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۶ৎ sturnsflirt, the sweetest girl in town. adeline . girly girl at heart . uggs . baby blue . 60s babydoll vibe . sonny angels . bows and ribbons . brandy melville . snoopy . fawn print . gold jewelry . vanilla perfumes . lace . pretty little liars . pinterest girl . mazzy star .
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warnings: smut but no mention of p or v
Chris didn’t even realize he was holding his breath until she reappeared in his lap, straddling him like she belonged there—because she did. His hands finally found their way to her hips, fingers digging into the soft flesh, feeling the heat of her skin through the thin lace.
Y/N pressed her body against his, the warmth of her breath fanning over his ear as she whispered, "You look so tense, baby. Let me take care of you."
A low growl rumbled in his chest as her lips ghosted over his jaw, trailing down the column of his neck. He tilted his head back, giving her space, surrendering to her completely. Her hands moved over his chest, nails scratching lightly as she rolled her hips, the friction making his breath hitch.
"You drive me crazy, y'know that?" he muttered, his grip tightening on her waist as she moved.
She hummed, pressing an open-mouthed kiss to his throat. "I know."
The way she rocked against him, slow and teasing, was pure torture. Every shift of her hips sent a new wave of pleasure through him, his body responding to her in ways he couldn’t control. His fingers slid lower, gripping the curve of her ass as he pulled her closer, making sure she felt just how much she affected him.
Her breath hitched as she rolled her hips again, this time with more purpose, more need. Chris groaned, his forehead dropping against hers, eyes locked onto hers as she moved for him, for them. "You love making me lose my mind, don’t you?"
Her lips curled into a wicked smile. "Maybe just a little."
His hands traveled up her body, fingers tracing the delicate lace before sliding underneath, skin against skin. She gasped when he gripped her bare chest, his thumbs circling slowly, teasingly. She arched into his touch, pressing herself against him, wanting more, needing more.
"Chris," she breathed, voice laced with desire, her movements growing needier.
He kissed her then, hard and hungry, swallowing every sound she made as she chased the high building between them. His hands guided her movements, matching her rhythm, letting her take what she needed, just as he did.
The tension coiled tighter and tighter, the only sounds between them the music in the background and the heavy breaths they shared. And then, with a final roll of her hips, she fell apart in his arms, gasping against his lips, body trembling in his grasp.
Chris followed right after, a groan leaving his lips as his head dropped back, fingers still gripping her like he never wanted to let go.
For a moment, neither of them moved, just breathing, just feeling. And then Y/N smirked, fingers tracing lazy patterns on his chest. "Told you I'd take care of you."
Chris let out a breathless chuckle, shaking his head. "Yeah, you did. But, sweetheart..."
He gripped her chin, tilting her face up to meet his gaze, a slow, wicked grin spreading across his lips. "You’re not leaving this room until I return the favor."
Y/N barely had a second to catch her breath before Chris was on her, flipping their positions so she was beneath him, her back pressed against the velvet couch. His hands roamed freely now, touching, teasing, making her shiver with every stroke of his fingertips.
His lips found her throat, pressing hot, open-mouthed kisses along her skin, marking her as his. His teeth grazed just enough to make her gasp, her fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer.
"You like teasing me, don’t you?" he murmured against her skin, his voice rough, edged with something dark and hungry.
She bit her lip, nodding, but the smirk barely lasted before Chris's hands found a particularly sensitive spot, making her breath hitch. He chuckled lowly, dragging his lips down, leaving a trail of heat in their wake.
Her body arched as he continued, his touch both firm and delicate, like he was savoring every reaction he pulled from her. The room was filled with the sound of their heavy breathing, the occasional gasp, the way her fingers dug into his shoulders as he pushed her closer and closer to the edge.
Chris knew exactly what he was doing—he knew how to take his time, how to unravel her piece by piece until she was a trembling mess beneath him. And he had no intention of stopping until she was completely his.
Y/N’s head tilted back, her breath coming in shallow pants as the pleasure built, spiraling out of control. "Chris—"
"I know, baby," he whispered, his tone softer now, laced with something almost reverent. "Let go for me."
And she did—shattering in his arms, his name slipping past her lips like a prayer, his touch the only thing keeping her grounded as waves of pleasure washed over her.
Chris pressed a slow, lingering kiss to her collarbone as she came down, his hands still gentle, still holding her close.
"Told you I’d return the favor," he murmured against her skin, and she could only laugh breathlessly, pulling him down for another kiss.
A/N: Leonor writing smut?!!! Omg ! Today is a good day i can feel it
@leisturni @theyluvivi @t0riiiis @bamsblooming @mattswifeyy
omg pls let me be added to the taglist i love this.
WARNINGS: chris can't handle how good you look in your swim suit, dom chris x sub reader, praise, use of slut, cream pie, p in v, unprotected (no no)
formal apology for the ass eating fic 😢
not proofread | wc: 740 | dividers by: @/kodaswrld, @/anitalenia
The hot summer day left you and Chris huddled inside his front room, trying to cool down from the weather outside. The air conditioning was at full blast, yet the room felt like a sauna. The only room in the entire house that was remotely cool was the front room. Matt and Nick were somewhere in the basement trying to fix the unit, leaving you and Chris upstairs. You hated the heat, it always made you feel gross, and Chris was worse as it made him agitated. He sat on the couch shirtless while you tried to snuggle up to him wearing shorts and one of his shirts.
“Ma, it’s too hot…gimme some space” he mumbled shifting on the couch. “No, I wanna be close” you protested trying to climb onto his lap. He groaned but he couldn’t help the smile creeping up on his face as you straddled his lap, his hands smoothing over your body. “Maybe we should go swimming,” you suggested, hands twirling with the ends of your hair. Chris nodded his hands, kneading your thighs. “So pretty baby. Yea, we can go swimming” he says, placing a quick kiss on your plump lips.
You made your way upstairs and got your swimsuit from his bottom dresser, the drawer he told you, you could have for when you stay there. Pulling out your swimsuit, he waited downstairs already in a pair of old basketball shorts. You changed and put your hair in a ponytail as you walked downstairs, your eyes scanning the room looking for him. Meanwhile, Chris was already outside trying to clean the leaves from the pool in the backyard. You make your way outside walking out through the sliding doors the noise causes him to turn around his jaw drops. “Baby…” he said walking towards you, hands landing on your hips. “What is this? thought you were putting on a bathing suit,” he says eyes roaming your body in your skimpy bathing suit.
“Oh god, you’re so sexy ma…can’t handle myself” he groans as he has you pinned down on the beach chair touching over your body. “Look at this, barely covers you” he whispers, hands easily moving under the top cupping your breasts. His head dips down his tongue grazing your exposed breasts. “Mmh, Chris…” you moan arching your back off the chair. He takes his time despite the sun beating down on you too, his hard-on pressing against your thigh. “Hm, you like dressing like a slut?” he asks teasingly, pressing kisses down your body making his way to your thighs and kissing the skin. “Bet you’re already wet,” he whispers, spreading your legs. You melt into his touch, eyes looking down at him pleading with him to keep going. “Gonna make you feel so good mama,” he whispers his tongue swiping against your barely covered cunt.
Chris increased the intensity of his thrusts, pounding into you, with his hair clinging to his forehead. Holding your legs around his waist. “Mmh, fuck ma you're so tight” he moaned teasing your hardened nipples with his thumb. “Such a good slut for me, letting me fuck you in broad daylight,” he says smirking his hand moving to hold your chin making you look at him. “Mphm…” you moan as you can’t form actual sentences with your bottom lip between your teeth. His thumb moved slowly on your clit despite his rough thrusts.
“Look at this pretty pussy, taking me so well. Like a good little slut” he cooed thrusting deeper inside you. Your legs shook hands trying to grip something as you felt your release coming soon, eyes squeezing shut. “Nu-uh, mama open those pretty eyes,” he says tapping your jaw with his index finger. Moans and skin slapping filled the air as you quickly came around his cock, his thrusts getting sloppier as he came inside you. “Damn look a that, fucked you so good baby,” he whispered admiring the way his release seeped out of you. You whine as he pulls out watching more of his release ooze out of your hole. “Fuck, look at you baby, your pussy all leaking,” his finger gathering some of his release and pushing it back inside you causing you to whine your hips bucking into the air. He gives your thigh a light slap before leaning down to kiss your lips. “So fuckin pretty, I love my girl” he whispers against your lips his fingers teasing your folds.
a/n: kinda want to write sub chris again...
tags: @itsmaddielouis @oliviasthatgirl @brianna-grace12 @scorpio1205 @submattenthusiast @courta13 @mattsplaything @conspiracy-ash @anyaa2s @hazedsturns @eclipsturns @sofia-is-a-sturniolo-triplet-fan @immaqulate @t0riiiis @heartsonlyforchris @blushsturns @hearts4werka @mattsbows @sweetshuga @leoslaboratory @pair-of-pantaloons @riasturns @lezleeferguson-120 @sturnsflirt @sturnsblogs @fratbrochrisgf
love love love love loooooove omg
texts between fwb!matt & partygirl!reader pt3 !
warnings: suggestive comments.
more of this au here.
taglist: @espressqe @ginswife @sturnsburna @carolina454 @hope2244 @hotgirlbl0gger @violetstxrniolo777 @riggysworld @verycoolmiyah @fadedstvrn @purpledreamertyphoon @mattsplaything @whore4chris @chris-halleluja @annsx03 @mattsdemi @chrislittleslut @poolover123 @luvvnai @chrissturniolossidehoe @pompomprrin @harmonysturniolo @sofia-is-a-sturniolo-triplet-fan @soph-loren @ccsturns @lovesturni0l0s @chriss-slutt @wysmols @sturniolosluttt @mattsdillion @alyssa-sturn @bilssturns @sturnobessed @mxnsonn @izzylovesmatt @sturniolosymphony @chrissturnioloswife88 @sxphiee3 @purpledreamertyphoon @whoreforchrissturnniolo @slutformatt17 @realuvrrr @sweetxcheeryx @sturnl0ve @estellesdoll @glitterybtch @courta13 @mattsbitchh @slvtf0rchr1s @trevorsgodmother
wait i love this sm
Can you do sucking Chris off on camera
And then he kiss you after he came in your mouth and he taste his self
giving chris a blowjob on cam
─── ʚɞ warnings: oral (m receiving), brief mentions of spit, slutty & smutty
chris angled his phone towards your face, tilting it to where it showed you on the phone screen, bobbing your head up and down, his cock halfway down your throat. you felt tears prick at the corner of your eyes whenever he would slightly thrust his hips, his mushroom tip bruising the back of your throat with each thrust. you pull back, gathering a jewel of spit in your mouth, using it as extra lube to stroke his cock, eliciting a groan from him, his head tilting back. "y'look so pretty, just like this," chris grunts as you look up at him through your wispy lashes, your mascara slightly smudged because of the wet tears staining your face, the flash of the phone camera making you squint due to the harsh lighting all up in your face.
"gonna cum," chris mumbles, his hand finding its way through your hair, fisting your hair and forcefully thrusting his hips into your mouth, eliciting a surprised gasp from you, your hands flailing helplessly, before your hands landed on his thighs, tugging on his jeans that pooled around his mid thighs. "you gon' swallow f'me?" chris asks. with a lazy nod of your head, and one last thrust of chris' hips, you felt his warm seed pour into your mouth, thick ropes of cum shooting onto your tongue, before chris placed a sloppy kiss on your lips, tasting himself, salty.
word count: 236
chris fucks you rough
warnings: p in v, fingering, smut, slutty
chris roughly turns you around, pushing on your back to give him a perfect angle of your sopping cunt, grinning at the sight. "such a pretty pussy, baby," chris mumbles into your ear lazily, sliding a finger inside your gummy walls, eliciting a jolt from your body. he thrusts his middle finger inside of you, as well as rubbing figure 8's on your blood-red clit, curling his finger to make it nudge that sweet, sweet spot. "chris," you choke out, a fluttering moan escaping past your plump lips, biting down on your bottom lip to keep it down.
he slowly slid himself inside, your pussy gripping around him like a vice before he starts thrusting roughly into you, his mushroom tip hitting your cervix, making you cry out. the headboard slamming into the wall, picture frames shaking, the sound of grunts and skin slapping filling the room. you let out one last squeal, before a ring of white smears around his cock. "fuuuck," chris grunts, pulling out and finishing all over your stomach.
authors note: just a little something :) its so bad tho im screaming. this has literally been collecting dust in my drafts crying
introducing..
─── ⋮ ⌗ ┆guitarist!matt x sweetheart!shy!reader
guitarist!matt moodboard
cigarettes. silver rings/jewelry. plays the electric guitar. a softie when it comes to reader. heelbite warrior. dirty, doodled converse. wears baggy. ass grades in school. marlboro reds. deftones. radiohead.
sweetheart!shy!reader moodboard
vanilla. gold girlie. pinterest warrior. bows. lana del rey. lacy things. sonny angels. iced coffee. loves deers & bunnies. good grades. baby pink. hearts. quiet, but talks when comfortable. diet coke & dr pepper. victorias secret. movie enthusiast. reads.
authors note: idek if i'll be consistent with this au plus im not sure if this is alr an au :(
nerd!matt is a huge munch ⚘ warnings: smut, pussy eating, sub!matt, fingering
it started as a tutor session, textbooks stacked on desks and flashcards spilled all over the desk. you were incredibly frustrated from all the assignments your professors assigned to you, and you needed a fix.
matts tongue lapped at your folds, your toes curling in pleasure, feeling his tongue flatten against your clit, looking up at you shyly, the way his face glistened with your arousal, the way his glasses and faint stubble nudged your inner thighs, it was all too much.
"fuck, matt," you swear under your breath, your hands slithering their way through his brunette curly locks, tugging on them, which only egged him on, dipping his long middle finger into your wet heat, a guttural moan escaping past your lips.
he was so embarrassed, almost bashful at the thought of him being in this position, his face stuffed between your thighs, and his fingers pumping in and out of your sopping cunt. he slipped his ring finger into you, curling it to get you closer to pure ecstasy.
"gonna cum," you mumble lazily, biting your lip as you cry out helplessly, seeing white stars as you reach your orgasm, with matt fingering you through your high.
he tilts his head up at you, his whole lower face covered with a mix of your arousal and his spit, before pressing a light kiss to your clit. w.c 228 with love, adeline !
WARNINGS: [sub chris, p in v, unprotected (no no), use of pet names, riding, flustered, nerd chris, praise, gagging, finger sucking, gold stars on chris's face]
part 1 | more here
not proofread | wc: 609 | divider: @bernardsbendystraws
You loved spoiling your sweet boy. He was always so flustered face red, hands nervously fidgeting in his lap. You couldn’t help but want to pounce on him. He just looked so hot helping you study for your test. His pencil between his teeth biting down on it leaving teeth marks, as he tried to concentrate on the task before him. It didn’t last long.
“Mama, what about the test?” he muttered under his breath, looking down at his hands and playing with the hem of your shirt. You had moved to straddle him, pushing the study materials aside, your fingers running over his pretty face. “Chris, we can take a short break,” you whispered, tilting his chin up with the tip of your finger.
His face heats up at your touch, his gaze meeting yours, his adorable repeated blinking. He nods, leaning into your touch, your hands tangling in his hair. “Want me to make your head go numb?” you coo at him, smiling at how his cheeks redden.
You snuck down onto his length, watching how his bottom lip was stuck between his teeth. “No, biting baby,” you whisper, gently tugging his lip away from his teeth. His hands crept onto your hips as you slowly started riding him, watching as whimpers fell from his mouth.
“Feels so good baby, filling me so well,” you whisper, leaning down to kiss his lips. Your tongue moved along with his, taking control of the kiss. Pulling away, you cupped his face before you reached over into the drawer on your nightstand and grabbed your sheet of golden stickers.
“Such a good boy,” you whispered, placing a sticker on the tip of his nose. His eyes flew open, a toothy grin on his face as he nuzzled into your touch. “Mama, gonna come soon…” he trailed off, his hands creeping up to grope your tits. “Go ahead sweet boy, come inside me” you coo placing more stickers on his face one by one.
His whole face was soon covered in little gold stars, the sheet discarded on the floor as you continued to bounce on his length. His hands kneaded your ass as he sloppily thrust up into you, his lip between his teeth once more. “Baby…no biting” you remind him, to pull his lip away before slowly down your movements. He whined squirming his hands trying to make your move, but you wouldn’t budge.
“Can’t help it… please” he stuttered, a pout forming on his face. Your fingers traces over his jawline, soothing over his hot skin. “You want mama’s fingers to keep you busy?” you whisper, already pressing your pointer finger to his lips. He greedily took your finger into his mouth, happily sucking on your digit.
“There you go baby, such a greedy boy” you coo, pushing your fingers deeper into his mouth. You continue your movements, your fingers pushing deep down his throat. He starts gagging, the motion throwing you over the edge as you fasten your pace. “Keep sucking, just like that” You pant in his ear your walls clenching around him feeling your release coat his member.
His came soon after greedily thrusting up into you, his eyes watery as he filled you with his release. You pull your fingers out of his mouth with a soft pop, wiping the spit on his bare chest causing him to shiver.
“Mama…” he whined as you looked at how flustered he was, his brunette locks messily covering his face. Glasses all fogged up halfway down the bridge of his nose, gold stars covering his skin. “So pretty like this…” you whisper admiring his state.
a/n: been thinking about since i woke up this morning. sub matt next
tags: @itsmaddielouis @oliviasthatgirl @brianna-grace12 @scorpio1205 @submattenthusiast @courta13 @mattsplaything @conspiracy-ash @anyaa2s @hazedsturns @eclipsturns @sofia-is-a-sturniolo-triplet-fan @immaqulate @t0riiiis @heartsonlyforchris @blushsturns @hearts4werka @mattsbows @sweetshuga @leoslaboratory @pair-of-pantaloons @riasturns @lezleeferguson-120
── ⋮ ⌗ personal rules
⟡ i will mainly be writing smut, if that makes you uncomfortable, feel free to not read my stuff, its totally okay :) ⟡ if you like any of my writings, please try to give feedback or reblog, since it helps me ! ⟡ please do not steal or paste my writing onto any other app !
── ⋮ ⌗ rules & guidelines for writing ╰⟶ my yes & no's in writing
⟡ my inbox is always open! please feel free to talk to me. ⤷ my requests should usually be open, to check if they are, my pinned post.
⟡ . what i write:- fics, whether short or long- blurbs - more to be added :) ⟡ i write for chris and matt currently! - i don't plan on writing for nick
no’s in writing: gore, bathroom play, rape, foot fetishes, incest, illegal age gaps, food play, pregnancy, vomit play.
yes’ in writing: smut, fluff, angst, jealousy, weed & drug use, dom and sub, alcohol usage, spit, daddy/mommy kinks, occasionally threesomes
giving matt head cause he’s pissed off
୨ৎ warnings: oral (m. receiving), spit mentioned
matt was snappy all day, you had no idea what his deal was, the way his jaw was set in a firm line, his jaw clenching at every single loud noise he heard when the two of you went to run errands at target.
but here he was, in the backseat of his car, parked in an empty lot, his jeans pooled around his ankles, your head bobbing up and down between his thighs, using his thighs to ground yourself, his grunts filling the car.
"fuck," he muttered, looking down at you lazily as his fingers lace through your hair, the cold metal of his rings making you subtlety gasp around him, the humming vibrations sending waves around him, which made his hips buck into your mouth, eliciting a loud gag from you.
your mascara ran down your cheeks, and your eyelashes fluttered as you looked up at him, continuing your movements before abruptly pulling away.
"wh-" he started, before a jewel of spit landed around his cock, using it as a makeshift lube, stroking him to spread it around, before wrapping your lips around his girthy length again, causing him to groan, his head falling back into the seat of the car. "'m gonna cum," matt warns quietly, you can feel his cock throbbing on your tongue, speeding up your movements, before feeling hot ropes of cum seep into your mouth, some of it oozing through the corners of your mouth, your pretty mascara and lip combo ruined.
w.c: 249
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