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CONFESSION WALL || MATTHEW STURNIOLO

Pairing: Popular!Matt , normalgirl!oc

Caution!: This is PURELY fiction. Made for my and others entertainment. If you don't like, don't read x! Also, no Y/N here! Js using random name :')

Authors note: THIS IS MY FIRST FIC YALL. DONT JUDGE PLZZZ 🥹🥲 also no smut C's idk how to write that shit I ACCIDENTALLY POSTED THIS THE FIRSF TIME AND I WASNT DONE YET BUTBHEREEE (part 2 in da making)

It was another normal day at Somerville high, at least for the other students. They don't know that me, I, Scarlette Genevieve Adams, A normal schoolgirl, runs the twitter account where all the juciest secrets are voluntarily put out by other students; The Somerville High Confession wall

Okay okay, if you don't know how this works is well basically, students will DM me their secrets or confessions and I'll post it, anonymously, of course.

The day was tiring. The only time I was motivated to do my work was when I was in physics class. Okay, first, I love science, and next, My crush, Matthew Bernard Sturniolo, sat next to me! I knew I had no chance at all with him, since he was the campus crush and I was like nothing, but I still loved him. Soon, physics class came, finally!! I packed up my stuff and bolted to the lab. I sat down on my desk, next to Matt. He gave me a sweet smile as I sat down, which I returned back to him.

Wait... Did he just fucking smile at me? I realized what he did and soon my face heated up as I started blushing. "Are you okay? You seem a little red there." He chuckled, facing my way. "Oh sure yeah!" I said, quickly hiding my face with a book. He was making me blush even more! "Alright, sureee." He smirked leaning back into his chair and waited for the professor. He looked so hot slouched down on the chair like that..

Finally, the class ended. It felt like we were trapped in there forever. I grabbed my bag and went straight for the door, which was hard enough since my seat was at the back. "Damn. These people are like fucking animals" Matt chuckled peeking over someone's shoulder to see if the line was getting any shorter. "Right? Like I wish I sat in the front." I reply with a chuckle. "You don't wanna sit with me in the back?" Matt said facing towards me while tilting his head slightly. "N-no! I do it's just I wanna be in the front so I could y'know.. Get out faster.." I said nervously. His head tilting made me go crazy. He nodded as the people in the room started to decrease and we were the last ones in the room.

"Alrighty, bye Scar. See ya!" Matt shouted as he waved and ran off. Finally. I can go home and check my new confessions! Checking my twitter DMS were the best parts of my day. Being the owner of the school's confession wall, I knew everything about everyone.

I opened my laptop and quickly opened twitter. 2 new messages. I clicked on my inbox and chose the first message I saw.

Oh of course. To Matthew Sturniolo, my man! I didn't want to be rude so I replied.

Done. I noticed Matt was very active when it came to replying to his admirers. But I was happy when he kept saying "no" to them, it seemed like he was saving his heart for someone, and I thought it was me.

MATT POV

I sighed dramatically as I opened my door to my room. I threw my bag down on the floor. I took my phone out of my bag and kicked my shoes off and laid down on the bed. I opened twitter and saw a new post from the Somerville confession wall account.

Another post, about me, again. I clicked on the post and saw a random girl confess to me. I loved all the attention but it was too much! Everyday, I see letters in my locker and 100 girls confess to me using twitter. I liked, wait no, I loved someone already and I need people to know that.

I hover hesitantly over the message button but I finally brought myself to click it.

I was scrolling through tiktok when I got a message request on twitter, I clicked on the notification and was shocked. Matthew Sturniolo messaged me, to confess? To who?

Oh my fucking word. HE JUST CONFESSED TO ME! TO ME?!?

I jaw slacked open as I read his message. I was shaking so bad.

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𝑶𝒏 𝑻𝒐𝒖𝒓 | 𝑴.𝑺

― 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒐𝒍𝒐 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒃

▶︎ ၊၊||၊ AVALON , $uicideboy$

subby!matt sturniolo x f!reader

WARNINGS : smut, needy, over the phone, short, helping him jerk off before the show, semi-public, cumming on his tummy, sweet ending

word count : 1.3k

—Matt's sprawled out on the tour bus couch, sweats shoved down just enough to free his aching cock, his hand wrapped tight around the base. The screen of his phone glows in the dim space, his other hand gripping it like a lifeline, like if he holds on tight enough, he might actually feel you.

"Yeah? You miss me that bad, Matty?" Your voice is all teasing, but there's something sweet underneath it, something that makes his dick twitch in his palm.

"Baby," he groans, low and wrecked, his thumb smearing pre-cum over his tip, making a filthy mess of himself. "I'm losin' my fuckin' mind over here."

You hum softly, and fuck, it does something to him. "What are you doing right now?"

Matt swallows hard, his breath shaky. "What the fuck you think, angel?" His grip tightens, his wrist flicking slow, squeezing just right. "Got my cock in my fuckin’ fist, thinkin' about you."

You let out a breathy little sigh, and it makes his balls tighten. "Yeah?"

"Yeah," he grits out, hips twitching into his own grip. "Wish it was you, baby. Wish I had that pretty little mouth wrapped around me instead—fuck, I’d be so deep in your throat right now."

You whimper, and he swears he almost fucking busts right there.

"Wish I was there," you murmur, voice sweet as sin. "Wish I could get on my knees for you, let you use my mouth however you want."

Matt groans, his head falling back against the cushion. "Jesus fuck," he breathes, his pace picking up, his strokes rougher now, needier.

"You’d let me fuck it, yeah?" he pants, chest rising and falling, abs tensing every time his fist drags down his length. "Let me hold your head still, shove my cock all the way in—fuck, bet you’d gag so pretty for me."

"Matt," you whisper, and the way your voice shakes makes his dick throb in his hand.

"That got you wet, huh?" His tone is smug, but he's barely holding on himself, barely keeping it together when all he wants to do is be buried inside you. "Bet you’re all soaked for me, playin’ with that pretty little pussy while I’m over here fuckin’ strokin’ my cock to the sound of your voice."

You let out a soft, breathy moan, and his entire body tenses. "I am," you admit, voice all sweet and shy, but fuck, he knows what you’re doing. "Wish you could see how messy I am for you, baby. Wish you could feel how wet you make me."

His breath stutters, his strokes getting faster, filthier, his palm slick and sticky from how much he’s leaking. "I’d ruin you, baby," he growls. "Fuck you so good you’d be dripping for days, let everyone see what I fuckin’ did to you."

His jaw clenches, his breath coming out in ragged pants as his fist works his cock faster, tighter. His whole body is buzzing, heat curling deep in his gut, the filth spilling from your lips only pushing him closer to the edge.

"Yeah?" His voice is rough, wrecked. "Bet you’d let me fuck you open, huh? Get you all sloppy, all loose, just so I can shove it even deeper."

His cock twitches in his hand, his grip tightening, his hips jerking up into his own fist like he can fuck you through the phone, like if he strokes himself hard enough, fast enough, he might actually feel you wrapped around him.

"Fuck, baby," he grits out, his head falling back against the cushion. "You sayin' you want me to breed that pretty little pussy? Fill you up so full you can't do nothin' but take it?"

You whimper, and it's fucking devastating. "Yes," you whisper, desperate. "Want it so bad, Matty. Want you to come inside me, wanna feel it dripping out of me—fuck, please."

His whole body seizes up, his strokes against his hard, thick cock turning frantic, filthy, his slick, cum-slicked hand flying over his cock at rapid speed, rubbing against his shaft and teasing against his tip.

"Jesus fuckin' Christ," he groans. "You're gonna fuckin’ kill me, sweetheart."

He’s close, so fucking close. His breath is sharp, his muscles coiled so tight he might snap, his cock leaking all over his fingers, making a goddamn mess of himself.

"Come for me, baby," you purr. "Be a good boy and give it to me. Let me hear you when you spill all over yourself, baby. Let me hear how bad you need me."

And that’s it.

His whole body locks up, his breath catching before he lets out the filthiest, most wrecked groan, your name spilling from his lips as his cock pulses in his hand, thick, hot cum shooting over his stomach, dripping between his fingers, spilling all over his tummy.

His hips jerk, his body trembling as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over him, his mind going completely blank except for you, your voice, the way you sound so goddamn proud of him.

For a second, he can’t even move, can’t do anything except breathe heavy into the phone, his fingers limp, his whole body buzzing from the intensity of it. His hand is still wrapped around his softening cock, the mess of his hot come cooling on his stomach, his skin and hair damp with sweat.

"You make a mess, baby?" Your voice is all sweet and smug, and Matt groans, dragging a hand down his face.

"You have no fuckin' idea," he mutters, reaching blindly for the napkins on the table, swiping at the sticky mess across his stomach, careful not to spill any onto the cushions.

You giggle, and it sends another shiver down his spine. "Wish I was there to clean you up."

Matt smirks, shaking his head as he finally pulls his sweats back up, shifting to get comfortable. "Yeah?" His voice is still rough, still wrecked. "Bet you'd lick it right off me, huh? Get on your knees, clean up every last drop like a good fuckin’ girl?"

You let out a soft, teasing hum. "Guess you’ll just have to come home and find out, baby."

Matt glances at the time on his phone, groaning when he realizes he’s only got a few minutes before he has to get ready for the show. His body still feels heavy, skin still buzzing, but fuck—he knows the second he gets on stage, he’s gonna be thinking about you. Gonna be standing under those lights, mic in hand, dick still half-hard in his sweats because you’ve got him so fucking wound up.

"Fuck," he mutters, dragging a hand down his face. "I gotta go, baby."

You pout through the phone, voice all sweet and teasing. "Already?"

Matt huffs out a breathy laugh, rubbing at his temple. "Yeah, angel. Got a show to do. Can't be up there with a fuckin' hard-on."

You giggle, and it sends another rush of warmth through him. "Well, that sounds like a personal problem."

He smirks, shaking his head. "Yeah, and you’re the problem, baby." He shifts on the couch, stretching out before bringing the phone back to his ear. His voice drops, softer now, a little more real. "I miss you, y'know."

Your breath catches. "I miss you too, Matty."

He exhales through his nose, tongue swiping over his bottom lip. "When I get home," he murmurs, "I ain't lettin’ you out of my sight. Gonna keep you in my bed, keep you on my cock—fuck, I’ll make you pay for makin’ me wait like this."

You hum, all sweet and taunting. "I guess I'll just have to let you take your revenge on me then, huh, baby?"

Matt grins, his eyes flicking toward the closed door of the tour bus, knowing he’s only got seconds left. "Damn right you will." He presses the phone a little closer to his ear, closing his eyes. "Kiss me."

You let out a soft breath before you make a little kissing sound into the phone, and he swears his heart clenches. He presses his lips together, returning the gesture.

"Love you," you whisper.

Matt's chest tightens. "Love you too, sweetheart."

thank you for reading !

this is the first time i have EVER written a sub centered fic…

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Matt sends you a special video while on his tour bus

Matt only had a short amount of alone time while his brothers were out getting something to eat. He knew exactly what he wanted to do in that time frame.

The second the bus door shuts, Matt’s on the couch, already breathless. He doesn’t bother turning on the lights, the dim glow from a streetlamp outside is perfect. He tugs his sweatpants down just enough with one hand, his phone in the other, camera flipped to face him. He hits record.

“Couldn’t even wait a full minute,” he whispers, eyes dark, glassy. “They’re getting food and all I could think about was you.”

He shifts, biting his lip hard, letting the camera see the tremble in his jaw, the way his lashes flutter as his hand moves below frame.

“I miss you so bad it hurts,” he breathes. “I miss your voice. Your mouth. The way you look at me”

He whimpers softly, raw and involuntary. His hips twitch up into his palm.

“I need you, baby” he gasps. “I need your hands on me. I need your thighs around me. I keep thinking about how warm you are, how good you sound when I’m inside you…”

His breath catches. Another broken whimper leaves his lips, high and shaky. He closes his eyes tight, groaning low like it physically aches not to have you there.

“Wanna come home. Wanna feel you.” he barely gets out.

You can hear the wet sounds of his hand working his cock start to speed up. His camera flips to give you a perfect view. “i’m gonna come—mmfh b-baby, gonna come for you”. He lets out one last whimper as he spills his release all over his hand.

“mmm god i wish i was home with you” he whispers. The video ends with him panting, face flushed, and eyes heavy with need.

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please can someone take insta off me I keep finding the most disturbing shit😭

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in desperate need to have him talk to me like that🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽

physically had to take a deep breath.

i genuinely hope i NEVER meet him bc i fear the eye contact would end me on the spot

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GUYS GUYS GUYS THIS IS MATT IRL ON TOUR. ON TOUR LIVE. HE'S SO FUCKING PRETTY I CANT EVEN.

I WANT TO BITE HIM

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matt & chris sturniolo p links !

100 follower special ♡ .ᐟ.ᐟ nsfw twitter links

milking him | matt chris

after streaming | matt chris

fingering | matt chris

face to face | matt chris

sliding | matt chris

dry humping | matt chris

munchhhh | matt chris

can’t take it anymore | matt chris

at the hotel room before tour | matt chris

for her pleasure | matt chris

facial | matt

from the back | matt chris

pics / gifs

hands | matt matt

mirror pics | matt

finger sucking | chris

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princesa ⋆˙⟡♡ / this was my first time doing this but i wanted to post something new as a thank you <3

!! NSFW LINKS. PROCEED AT YOUR OWN RISK.

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KEY - [ ✧ - matt ] [ ☆ - chris ] [ ʚɞ - chratt ]

he makes you so sticky [ link ]

tying you up [ link ]

fucking you on his desk [ link ]

pounding you in his bed [ link ]

you squirt from his fingers [ link ]

STOMACH BULGE [ link ]

early morning backshots [ link ]

you ride so good [ link ]

MUNCH [ link ]

slow & deep [ link ]

worshipping you [ link ]

loves your tits [ link ]

ʚɞ they love using their hands [ link ]

ʚɞ BOTH AT THE SAME TIME [ link ]

blame @chrisbratt333 for this. she sent me a link and i went down a loophole

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