٠ ࣪⭑ matt and chris love seeing their cum on your face

your chest heaved as you sat there on your knees—matt and chris both in front of you on the bed. their pants and boxers pulled down as their own chests rose and fell with ragged breaths.

your hands were sticky with the remains of their release and your spit. the majority of their seed having landed on your face—the sticky substances running down your skin slowly.

as you took another breath, you tipped your head up to look at the boys who were already looking down at you. their faces were red and flushed still—little bits of cum oozing out of their spent cocks. it was a sight you never got tired of seeing.

before you could move or say anything, matt’s hand reached for his phone that was discarded next to him on the sheets. gripping the device, a smirk tugged at his lips as he opened the camera app.

his ringed hand came out, gripping your face softly as he pulled you closer to him—his fingers digging into your cheeks slightly. “look at how pretty you are sweetheart.” he cooed. “love seeing you like this.”

you heard chris hum in agreement, eyes flicking to him as you noticed his own phone resting in his hand, pointed at you. “gonna let us take a few pictures, ma?” chris asked, his free hand coming out to run through your hair.

“mhm.” you hummed, trying to nod your head—but couldn’t with matt’s hand gripping your face. chris smiled, bringing his phone out a little farther.

“good girl.” matt whispered, leaning back slightly as he angled his phone to the perfect shot. your cum covered face slightly flushed and your tits spilling out the top of your shirt—this was definitely a sight they wanted to remember.

after matt snapped a few good shots, he turned your head toward chris—fingers digging into your flesh a little more so he could snap a few. and you smiled the best you could, batting your lashes and pushing your chest out more, noticing how chris’ eyes dilated at the sight. 

“fuck.” chris groaned, tossing his phone back aside before quickly moving to grab you up off the floor, matt’s hand slipping from your face.

chris moved you to lay on the bed—matt seeming to get the memo without even needing to say a word to his brother. he smirked, making his way up the bed as chris moved to hover over your body.

“our turn.”

a/n : enjoy this while i sleep (it’s after 6am)

so basically, i just creamed

i never liked laura in the first place…🥲

we need to talk about this more. this boy was fighting his boner this whole video and i never see anyone say anything. with the amount of freaks in this fandom lemme say im thoroughly disappointed.

daddy sorry daddy sorry

being fillmed while chris fucks you....

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"look so fuckin' pretty," he grunts, his grip on the phone faltering for a moment before he pressed his fingers into the side, angling it downward to capture the sight of your sopping cunt as it swallowed his cock over and over again.

chris' thrusts were slow, drawn out as he moved back and forth - his cock sliding almost all the way out until only the tip was nestled between your puffy folds before he buried himself to the hilt once more - reveling in the whimpery sounds you'd let out each time. "spread 'em wider f'me,"

tapping his free hand against the reddened, swollen flesh of your thigh to emphasize what he meant, you slowly bring your hands down, fingers wrapping around your legs as you pull them further apart, "shit," he sighs, lowering his phone even more to capture the sight of the creamy mixtures of your prior releases dripping from your hole, staining the wrinkled fabric of his bedsheets.

"gimme another," he suddenly says, his hand moving from your thigh to your swollen clit, his thumb rubbing tight circles against it. a broken sound left you, something between a moan and groan as you shook your head - "can't, chris.."

he hums, "c'mon.. thought you wanted to put on a show for the camera," he teases, his voice gruff as he spoke. "i d-do," you replied shyly, "you can do it baby—f'me? wanna capture your pretty lil' face n' pussy on camera just one last time,"

you whimpered, the aches and exhaustion already starting set in from the all the previous rounds but despite that, you couldn't help but want to please him, to give him what he wanted. "one more," you hummed, eyes rolling back as he sped up the circles on your throbbing bud, "good girl,"

the knot in your lower belly wound tight and you groaned, gummy walls clenching around his swollen cock that he continued to drag in and out of you, "already?" chris teased, his voice breaking off in to a shuddered curse.

he didn't get a response, not a verbal one anyway, only a whiny murmur of his name as your face contorted, the muscles in your thighs that he had spread out around his hips tensing as your orgasm hit - chris doing nothing but continuing to rock his hips, his thumb drawing lazy circles against you as he captured the entire thing on video.

"that's it.. my dirty girl - love you so much,"

RAFESPRECIOSA © 2025 .

yes.

guys hear me out when I say this please…. invisalign matt is the sexiest matt🤭

@bernardsbendystraws THIS IS WHAT IM TALKING ABT

him with invisalign bro

𝕿𝖊𝖝𝖙𝖘 // 𝕾𝕶𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖗!𝕮𝖍𝖗𝖎𝖘 // 𝕻𝖆𝖗𝖙 𝖘𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖊𝖓

𝔚𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰: cursing (?), lewd jokes, implications of drug use

𝔄𝔲𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔯'𝔰 𝔑𝔬𝔱𝔢: he's so silly guys i wanna kiss him.

𖥔‧₊˚ ⊹ 𝔗𝔞𝔤𝔰 𖥔‧₊˚ ⊹

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he’s so down bad

he’s down disgustingly bad

𝑶𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆

01: Following you like a lost puppy…

Matt can’t help it. He's addicted to the way you breathe practically. The scent that flows from your hair is intoxicating, the feeling of your soft skin on his lips always so hypnotizing. 

Your hair is bouncing with each step as you walk around the kitchen. Matt can’t help but get distracted with the emails he was supposed to be replying to, especially when he sees you walk to the hallway, your body disappearing past the corner. “Baby?” he questions, not wasting a second before screeching the chair backward, using a slight jog to catch up to you. 

You laugh while laying your hand on the knob - the bathroom door. “Matt, I’m just gonna do my skincare, I’ll be back out in a couple minutes,” you laugh, walking in and starting to pile products from the drawer out onto the counter.

Matt doesn’t care. He shakes his head, waltzing into the bathroom and leaning his head down on your shoulder, his hands wrapping lowly around your hips. “Can I watch?” he asks. 

You know he’s serious. Even though it’s the same routine he’s watched countless times, he always wants to stand behind you, complimenting you as he stares at you taking care of yourself - a task that makes him so utterly content. 

02:  Can’t seem to care as long as he has you…

wow.

tie, a matt sturniolo blurb

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lewd squelches and passionate moans echoed in matt's bathroom, a clear telltale of what was happening to anybody who might have walked right by it. you didn't care, you really couldn't bring your mind to think about anything else beside your handsome boyfriend in front of you with his hair dishevelled, his white botton down shirt hanging open on his shoulders, giving you a clear view of your little art project – his perfectly pale skin covered in red lipstick, your kisses smudged everywhere on his chest and neck. could anyone really blame you? how could you resist him when he came through the door looking fine like that, his whole demeanor inspiring wild thoughts in your head?

what you loved the most, though, was how starved he was for you too. so it shouldn't have been a surprise when he picked you up from the couch, dragged you to the bathroom and put you down on the counter. one thing led to another and that's how you ended up in this position, with your own shirt tugging loose on your shoulders, your legs wrapped snuggly around matt's waist, pushing him deeper inside you with every thrust. but the most interesting detail of your little quickie was his crazy expensive dior tie wrapped around your own neck which he pulled as he pleased, whenever he pleased, making your eyes flutter shut as the pressure briefly cut the air from your lungs, light-headedness taking a hold of you.

you whimpered, head thrown back as your boyfriend tugged at the tie again, mumbling in your ear "feels good? y're being so good, such a good girl for daddy, yeah?", his cock slowly dragging in and out your gummy walls.

you moaned again, unable to form a coherent sentence, feeling high off the pleasure. "here, baby," he whispered, slipping two fingers inside your mouth, the cold metal of his rings pressing down on your tongue. "can't risk the guys hearing, mh?"

matt looked at you with a smirk planted on his lips as you obediently took his fingers in your mouth and sucked on them, pleased with your fucked out state. "can't even speak, baby? getting dumb on my dick, yeah?" he chuckled darkly, then whispered "so cute" before taking his fingers out of your mouth, letting go of the tie as his hand wrapped around your neck, pounding into you hard and fast while you came with a loud scream all over his cock, soon followed by his own release.

"oh fuck," he groaned, feeling your walls squeezing and milking him dry. "this tie definitely got you going, baby."

© stvrnioloslvt

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ও a.n: HOLY MOTHERFUCKING SHIIIT THIS SHIT IS MAKING ME CRAZY I NEED THIS MF LIKE NOW (chris ver)

i needf

I FOUND IT OMGGGG

the smirk when the beat came in omggg i nutted

yes. i DID call him daddy.

HELP my fingers are tired yall

i nutted to this🩷

wet ♡ chris sturniolo

— CONTENTS: established relationship; making out; handjob (m receiving); thigh riding (f); PISS kink; mommy kink dom!reader; sub!chris

this is my shitttttt PLEASE WEITE MORE OF THIS

i'm so painfully sick of acting like chris's ass isn't my favorite thing ever.

literally…😩

just wanted to come on here and say i still read notifs of people liking my stories and i just am so happy i could make things for people to enjoy whenever they need it. i love this page and i love the people here. you guys are awesome. i know i semi faded away but i am always around. send me asks, i will answer. comment on my posts, i will read. send me a dm, i will try my hardest to respond as soon as possible. i hold this account so dearly to me. <3

love you so much

THIS EDIT HAS ME IN A CHOKEHOLDD

i’m creaming my panties..

more boyfriend matt headcanons | ( gender neutral!reader ) fluff + soft hours. established relationship headcanons wc 678 (library) + (request)

boyfriend!matt who massages your hands and wrist as a nervous habit when he's at public gatherings. he does it without realizing most of the time, you're always just so close by and you're one of his sources of comfort, so his immediate reaction is to just grab your hand to distract himself from the rowdiness of the crowded party.

boyfriend!matt who immediately softens his voice whenever he's talking to you directly. one second he's screaming at chris for being incompetent while playing fortnite, but once he sees you walking towards him from the corner of his eye, his entire demeanor changes into a more relaxed state and he's listening intently with wide eyes. "CHRIS, YOU FUCKING ID-, yes, baby?"

boyfriend!matt whose eyes light up when someone mentions your name. he could be tuned out of a conversation and staring off into space but as soon as he hears someone utter your name, they have his full attention.

boyfriend!matt who steals your belongings. just like he lends you his hoodies, he'll take your stuffed animals, your oversized sweatshirts, unopened bottles of your body wash, and anything he can get his hands on without your knowledge. he always finds it amusing when you find the item he stole weeks later in his room.

boyfriend!matt who teaches you how to ice skate. he loves that you trust in him enough to have him guide you through the process of learning how to ice skate just because he likes to do it. he'll be so patient with you and be so proud whenever you start doing it on your own without his support. always shouting out encouraging words like "good job, baby.", "are you sure you haven't done this before? you're nailing it!" if you already know how to ice skate, he'll love to challenge you to races and just skate around the ice rink while dancing with you.

boyfriend!matt who buys items that remind him of you. it could simply be a keychain of a sunset, or a small plushie at the gas station that's in the shape of your favorite animal. whatever it is, he'll buy it. sometimes he'll gift it to you, other times he'll keep it for himself.

boyfriend!matt who buys a mrs.wrinkelton for you to keep. he thought it would be a cute idea to match so he bought an identical one on amazon. now, everytime you go over his house, or him over yours you'll both bring your own wrinkleton and have them cuddle each other to match your position. matt loves to say that they're 'us in an alternate universe' and place them in funny positions like they're elf on the shelf.

boyfriend!matt who'll be your guinea pig. anything that you need practice on, he'll let you practice on him. a new makeup look? a nail polish from a different brand? different face mask formula? it doesn't matter what it is, all you have to do is ask and he's happily at your disposal.

boyfriend!matt who gives you the first/last bite of his food. he always offers you the first and last bite of his food. for the first bite, he'll gently blow on the food so it isn't steaming hot before offering you a bite, softly asking "how does it taste, baby?" before diving into it himself. for the last bite, he always leaves a hefty amount left before asking if you'd like it. most of the time you say 'no' because you're full from your own meal, but when you say 'yes' he'll give it to you without hesitation.

boyfriend!matt who doesn't know what personal space is around you. he follows you around like a second shadow. he'll hover over you, sometimes without even realizing. resting his chin on your shoulder, wrapping an arm around your waist, having a finger hooked in one of your belt loops, he'll do anything to keep you close to him. chris likes to joke around and say 'you have a matt magnet attached to you'

i just love him

cutie baby

this is feeding into my delusions.

but omfgggggg

fuck me NOW

daddy thank you daddy