Apology.

Apology.

Warnings; explicit content, oral (f receiving), fingering, praising, fake sympathy, overstimulation, pussy drunk!matt, finger sucking (let me know if I forgot anything)

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"Ma, please! m' sorry, I've said it a million times!" Matt pleads as he follows you down the hall trying to get you to talk to him about the argument that you two just had — which resulted in you crying..

"No matt, I don't wanna talk!" You shout over your shoulder, pushing open the door to your shared bedroom

"Angel you know I didn't mean to make you cry.." he whines loudly, still following you around like a lost puppy.

"I don't care if you didn't mean it matt! You still made me cry- and I need space.." you murmur, spinning around to look at him, your eyes still red and puffy

"Please cara mia.. I'm so sorry.." he reaches out and grabs your hands, pulling you closer to him, he continues holding your hands firmly as he slowly gets down on his knees in front of you "I'm so sorry" he whispers, staring up at you.

"Matt.. get up you look stupid" you try to pull your hands from his grasp but hes holding them to tight "let me apologize.. please angel..?" He begs, a slight smirk on his lips.

"Wha— " you cut yourself off, realization washing over you, it's his favorite way of apologizing, you should know by now! Silly you.

"Please cara mia.. let me show you just how sorry I am.." he mumbles, the smirk on his face only growing

"Ok.. fine, show me how sorry you are matt" you roll your eyes, your skirt is yanked down in a millisecond, shortly after so is your underwear, he stands up and pushes you back onto the bed. He hooks his arms under your thighs and scoots you to the edge of the bed, your legs dangling off, he looks up at you for permission and you nod.

Not even a second later his tounge is sliding through your already wet folds, your head is lazily tossed back and your lips parted Slightly, your hands slowly find the back of Matt's head and grab fistfuls of his hair, he hums happily against you which only increases the pleasure, soft whimpers leaving your mouth and your eyes starting to water Slightly.

He drags his mouth down your sensitive cunt, his tounge slipping inside your dripping pussy, his nose pressed against your clit, he glances up at you through his eye lashes, admiring how your face twists in pleasure as he fucks you with his tounge.

He takes his mouth away suddenly, making you groan in frustration "matt.. what are you-" you suck in a sharp breath as two fingers are quickly stuffed into your aching pussy, and just as you start adjusting to them he starts pumping them quickly, making a few tears roll down your cheeks "ma— att!" You hiccup, his finger tips brushing against that spot that makes your body tremble.

"Yeah? Feels good ma?" He teases, pulling his fingers all the way out before slamming them back in, making a loud cry rip through your throat "I asked you a question" matt says, taking his fingers out of your puffy cunt, earning himself a loud whine from you "y-yes! It feels good matt jus— please.. jus please keep goin.." you plead, your hair sticking to your forehead and cheeks.

"Good girl, that's all I wanted to hear" he soothes you with his gentle words before stuffing your needy pussy with his fingers again, your hands desperately trying to find something to hold onto as another loud moan slips from your lips.

He presses his thumb against your clit, rubbing slow, lazy circles, while his two fingers continue fucking into your soaked cunt, his eyes locked on your face, watching you fall apart just for him, he slowly drives his fingers deeper, his finger tips kissing your g-spot with every pump, pushing you closer and closer to the edge.

You feel that familiar knot in your stomach start to form, you babble nonsense at matt, trying to tell him your gonna cum "m-matt.. im— please! Matt- im-.." is all you managed to get out "I know ma" he mutters quietly, adding more pressure to your clit, making your eyes fill with tears once again as you feel the knot snap, pleasure washing over you in waves, just as you catch your breath you realize matt hasn't stopped.

"Matt—.. no please matt- I can't! Matt I cant!" You choke, tears dripping down your face "aw poor baby.." he says sarcastically "m-matt please! s' too much! I- I cant!" You whimper, your back arching off the bed and your legs trembling "you can ma, you can" he whispers firmly.

He takes his other hand off your thigh and bring his hand up to your face shoving 2 fingers into your mouth to silence your crys, your lips instinctively wrap around them. Matt pushes down on your tounge gently, his fingers still pumping into your sore pussy.

You squeeze your eyes shut as you feel that knot slowly forming again, matt can tell and slowly curls his fingers upwards, hitting that spot just right, not even a second later pleasure racks over your body, tears streaming down your cheeks as you cum again "see? I knew you could angel" he praises, carefully slipping his fingers out of you and putting them into his mouth, licking every drop off of them.

"I- I accept your apology.." you huff, lazily reaching up for him, he wraps his arms around you and kisses the top of your head "that's my girl"

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don’t take it out on me.

written by: @delilahsturniolo

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Summary: in which matt has a bad day and takes it out on his girlfriend.

this story contains: angst, crying, arguing, yelling, comforting/fluff, kinda physical argument? (just one or two shoves) & slight anxiety attack

Let me know if i missed any ^^

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“don’t take it out on me”

“i’m out of sympathy, for you.”

I sat on Matt’s bed, mindlessly scrolling on my phone. The triplets were out filming a car video, I haven’t seen Matt all day. I checked the time, it was 11:36 PM. They should be driving back home by now.

I went into my text messages and clicked on Matt’s contact.

IMESSAGE

Matt ❤️

hi baby! are you guys done filming?

read 11:37 PM

I furrowed my eyes in confusion as I waited for him to respond, but he didn’t. He left me on read? That was so out of the ordinary for Matt, he would normally always respond to my messages. I put my phone down, deciding to brush it off and think nothing of it.

Before I knew it I heard the front door open, footsteps walking into the house, followed by Nick’s loud giggles. I heard someone coming up the stairs and approaching the room.

The door opened, it was Matt. He entered his room and shut the door, not saying a word to me. “Hi baby!” I exclaimed, getting up off his bed and walking towards him, wrapping my arms around him.

Instead of returning the hug, he immediately pushed me off of him. I stumbled back a little, shocked at his sudden action. I watched as he headed over to his closet, getting his pajamas.

“Matt? Are you okay?” I asked hesitantly, not daring to move from where I was. Matt had never in his life pushed me off of him, or rejected a hug from me. I was really confused but decided to stay patient with him.

“I’m fine.” He grumbled, coming out of his closet. I frowned and spoke up again. “You don’t seem fine, you look upset.” I crossed my arms.

“I said I’m fine! I’m not upset, okay? Jeez.” Matt snapped at me, picking up his phone and looking down at it, completely blocking me out.

“Why are you being like this?” I questioned in a frustrated tone, he huffed and glared at me, throwing his phone down on the bed.

“I have no idea what the fuck you want from me, y/n! Just leave me alone! Is that so hard to ask?” Matt yells, I felt my heart sink. I clenched my fists and stepped closer to him. Our faces were inches away from each other, the tension and anger was filling the air. Usually, Matt would never dare to raise his voice at me, but this was different. This never happened before.

“Stop yelling at me and tell me why the fuck you’re so angry!” I yelled back at him. Matt scoffed and rolled his eyes. “I just had a bad day, it’s no big deal.” He said, his voice laced with bitterness and irritation.

I glared at him angrily. “Well, don’t take it out on me! I was so excited to see you and you come home and act like this?” He reached out to touch my shoulder but I pushed him back, a little harder than I should’ve.

Matt immediately grabbed my wrists, yanking me closer to him. His grip was excruciatingly tight. “Don’t fucking do that.”

I winced in pain as me grabbed me. I yanked my hand away from him and walked out of the room, tears filling my eyes.

1 hour later…

I was in the bathroom, I finished brushing my teeth and put away my toothbrush, wiping my face. Matt was in the room, scrolling on his phone. We still hadn’t spoken since our argument,

I went over to the sink and looked in the mirror, I looked a mess. My eyes were so tired, they were red and puffy. My mind kept replaying the argument with me and Matt, all the yelling and screaming was all I could think about. No..all I could think about was Matt. This was so out of character for him.

The bathroom was connected to Matt’s room (i know it’s not actually but just pretend) and the door was open. I looked back at Matt, who sat on his bed and looked down at his phone. I sighed, letting out a shaky breath.

What if he never forgave me? What if he was going to leave me? Were the type of thoughts that were consuming my mind. I felt my eyes water as tears began streaming down my face. My ears were ringing and my vision was blurred by my tears. I let out a pained sob, my chest rising and falling rapidly.

Matt’s head immediately snapped up and toward the bathroom as he heard sobs coming from it. “Baby? Are you okay?” Matt called out, but no response.

He threw his phone down, not caring that it hit the floor as he rushed into the bathroom. Right now, his girlfriend was his top priority.

He entered the bathroom and spotted me crying my eyes out. He didn’t hesitate to come over to me and immediately wrap his arms around me, holding me tightly against his chest.

“Shh…it’s okay love, I’m here, I’ve got you.” He whispered into my ear, gently rubbing my back in a soothing motion. His heart was breaking.

I sobbed into his chest, clinging to him tightly. “Don’t cry baby, please don’t cry. I love you so much. So fucking much.” Matt spoke softly, gently rocking me back and forth, he held onto me like his life depended on it.

“Can you take a nice deep breath for me?” Matt said, taking a deep breath himself so I could copy him. I sucked in a deep breath, copying his breathing pattern.

“Good job sweetheart, a couple more.” He took more deep breaths and I followed him. Eventually, my sobs subsided, and we were just hugging in silence.

He pulled away and gently wiped my remaining tears away. He suddenly spoke up.

“I’m so sorry y/n. I should’ve never yelled at you, or treat you like that at all. I just had the shittiest day ever, but that’s no excuse. You’re the most beautiful and perfect girl ever, inside and out. I promise you, you make me so happy and I love you. No matter how angry I am, that will never change. I’m so sorry.” Matt gently caressed my cheek. I felt myself smile at his genuine apology.

“Theres that gorgeous smile!” Matt exclaimed, I laughed softly.

“It’s okay Matt, I forgive you. But, if you have bad days you know you can talk to me right? I’m always here for you.” I replied, looking up into his bright blue eyes.

“Of course. I’m sorry I didn’t come to you earlier, baby. I should have never taken out my stress on you.” Matt apologized once again.

“Matt, it’s okay. Stop apologizing.” I chuckled, Matt smiled at me. He suddenly slung one arm under my arms and his other arm under my legs, picking me up bridal style. I gasped at the sudden action. “Matt!” I giggled. He playfully threw me onto the bed.

He covered me in a blanket and grabbed his stuffed animal, mr wrinkleton and placed him next to me. “I’ll be right back, pick out a movie and keep mr wrinkleton company for me.”

I nodded, hugging mr wrinkleton against my chest as I picked up the remote, scrolling through movies. I decided to pick The Notebook, one of my favorites.

Soon enough, Matt came back. He held a bunch of drinks and snacks in his hands, I laughed as he struggled to carry all of them. He set them down on his side table.

“Matt..this is so sweet.” I blushed, Matt looked down at me, admiring me. He handed me a bag of chips and a soda.

“Anything for you, gorgeous girl.”

He plopped down on the bed next to me and I started the movie. Matt scooted closer to me and wrapped his arms around me. I laid my head on his chest as we watched the movie, his hand gently running through my hair in a comforting way.

“I love you, my pretty girl.”

“I love you too Matt.”

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Fucks his cum into you

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Late night fucking

Matt the munch

Breeding kink

Matt after seeing you in a skirt

Rubbing his tip on your lips

Pulling your hair

Pov you said something that made him mad

Playing with you in front of a mirror

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Teasing you

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Thigh riding

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His Girl

Chris x Reader

Blurb! Chris makes it all up to you, letting you know he can really care for you.

Warnings: MDNI !! SMUT, p n v, soft dom Chris, intimate sex, unprotected sex, and more.

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A/N: All interactions are deeply appreciated!!

With love and big tits, Rose

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It was petty, really. The reason you had broken things off was because of how reluctant Chris was for anything serious. He was scared and that fear made him run for the hills. 

Two weeks hadn’t even passed and you found yourself back in his bed. 

Under him. 

You promised yourself that you wouldn’t give in, but when he showed up and picked you up with tears laced in his bottom lashline, you knew you had to hear him out at least. 

Typically, sex was rough with him. The man craved your moans and screams and he’d rut his dick in as fast as possible to get you screeching his name. 

Not now though.

Now, he was thrusting up into you deeply. His lips were passionate against yours, his tongue plundering caringly into your mouth. This wasn’t just sex for him and he was showing you that. He was showing you how capable he could be for you, how much he wanted to try. 

And his efforts were not unheard. 

“My baby….mmmm—my fuckin’, baby,” he moans, trailing kisses along your jaw before reconnecting your lips. 

Toppling over into complete bliss, your body tenses, clenching around him. He lets out some sort of strained groan as you cum around him. You squeeze his hands tighter as he pins them in his grip. He nearly moans as you grip him desperately, consumed by the knot snapping in your gut that leaves your hips quivering and hovering off the bed and closer to him.  

“Fuck, princess…that’s it, that’s it….” 

Still pumping into you, you can tell he’s trying to hold off to pull out like usual. Taking matters into your own hands, your aching legs wrap around his waist and tug him deeper into your pussy. 

“Baby, fuck, ‘m bouta cum, lemme—”

“Inside, please.” 

The plea from your lips has Chris shooting his warm, sticky cum deep into you within an instant. He’s sloppily running his tongue over your collarbone as his hips still. 

“Mmmm, fuck…my girl, my—oh god, say it, please—say it,” he begs.

“Your girl, Chris—’m all yours.” 

imagine Matthew Sturniolo fucking the attitude out of you.

cw.. rough — unprotected p n v, choking, degrading, taunting, slight humiliation, stomach bulge implied, overstimulation, creampie, profanity.

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his hands gripped your hips tightly as his hips collided into yours, the force of his thrusts making the headboard bang against the wall. he was punishing you, using every ounce of his strength to fuck the unwanted, snobby mental state out of you.

"you think you can treat me like shit all day and expect me to just take it?" Matt growled, his voice low and rough as he continued to pound into you. "you're going to learn some goddamn respect,"

he pulled your legs up and over his shoulders, his hands digging into your thighs as he angled his hips to thrust even deeper inside you. the new position allowed him to hit a spot within you that made your vision blur and your body tremble with each forceful stroke.

you tried to keep up the attitude, but it was becoming more and more difficult as he ravaged your body. each thrust sent a shock wave of pleasure through you, your legs shaking as you struggled to keep them in place over his shoulders. "fuck you," you managed to pant out, even as his hips continued to snap against yours with a primal urgency. he leaned down, his breath hot against your neck as he growled, "you asked for it,"

his hand wrapped around your throat, applying the slightest amount of pressure, his lips grazing your ear as he let up on his quick pace, thrusts shifting to slow and deep. "do you feel that?" he asked, his voice low and husky. "do you feel how good we are together? how good i make you feel?"

you tried to gasp out an insult, but all that came out was a breathy moan as he hit that spot again and again, your back arching off the bed as pleasure overwhelmed you.

"that's it," he purred, his hand tightening around your thigh he still held onto, picking his pace back up, the bed creaking under the force of his movements.

as he spoke, his thrusts became even more brutal, the head of his cock slamming against your cervix with a force that left you seeing stars. tears pricked at the corners of your eyes as your body struggled to keep up with his relentless pace. your legs shook and trembled, threatening to give out at any moment under the onslaught of his lustful fury.

"where's your attitude now?" he taunted, his voice a hoarse growl as he paused his thrusts, the tip of his cock still nestled inside you. "you were so quick to spout off that sharp tongue of yours earlier,"

you let out a needy whimper as he pulled almost all the way out of you, leaving only the tip of his cock buried inside you. you were sick of his random breaks.

"speak baby," Matt cooed, his voice dripping with sarcasm as he slowly, deliberately pushed back into you, filling you to the hilt once more. "you had so much to say, why so quiet all of a sudden?"

whilst his words continued to berate you, your cheeks grew hot with embarrassment. you felt so vulnerable and exposed beneath him, his heavy body pinning you down as he fucked you at his own will.

but despite the humiliation you knew was written all over your flushed face, a soft moan still managed to sneak past your lips as his thrusts hit that perfect spot inside you once more.

"shut you up real quick," he smirked, switching back to hard and commanding.

the pleasure coursing through your body was almost overwhelming, despite the growing ache that lingered in your thighs. you felt yourself growing closer and closer to the inevitable, each thrust pushing you farther than before.

his hand moved from your throat, down your stomach, his fingers splaying wide as he pressed down gently right where your womb was.

it was a oddly intimate gesture, something that felt almost wrong somehow given his earlier words and threats, but at the same time the contact brought a spike of intense pleasure as his fingers pressed into the swell of your belly just above where his cock was buried deep inside.

as his fingers continued their firm massage on your lower abdomen, you suddenly felt an intense surge of pleasure. your inner muscles clamped down around his cock in a vice-like grip, and then with a pornagraphic groan, the knot inside you snapped taut, locking him deep within you.

a shuddering moan tore from your throat as the knot pulled him even deeper inside, the sensation of being so full and stretched almost too much to bear.

with a final thrust Matt buried himself to the hilt inside your writhing body, his own low moan echoing yours as he came hard, the hot surge of his release flooding the depths of you as his cock continued to throb and pulse deep within your core, holding himself in you.

as your body slowly began to relax, he leaned down and gently pressed his lips to yours in a tender kiss. he brushed his thumb across your forehead, easing back the sweaty strands of hair that clung to your skin.

breaking the kiss, he pulled back slightly, his eyes searching yours for any sign of pain or discomfort. "you good?" he murmured softly, his fingers still gently stroking your damp hair back from your face.

you nodded, a contented sigh escaping your lips as you nuzzled into the comforting touch of his hand. your body felt wonderfully warm and satisfied, the aftermath of your intense encounter leaving you feeling pleasantly afloat.

he carefully slid out of you, the sensation of your combined releases slipping from your body — making him swallow hard as he admired the resulting creampie. his cock twitched at the sight, already eager for more.

he reached down, rubbing the head of his still-hard member up and down your slick folds, coating his shaft in the sticky mix of your juices and his own semen whilst spreading it throughout your cunt. when he grazed your hypersensitive clit, you let out a sharp hiss, your body instinctively trying to pull away from the intense stimulation.

his eyes darkened with lust as he watched you react to his touch, the sight of your delicate flesh glistening with the evidence of their coupling only fueling his desire further. he pressed his cockhead more firmly against your swollen clit, rubbing in deliberate, slow circles that had you squirming beneath him.

you felt your hand drift down between your legs without conscious thought, trying to push him away in a vain attempt to find some relief from the almost painful pleasure he was administering.

but he was persistent, slapping your hand away as he continued to stroke your clit. he leaned in, his breath hot against your ear as he whispered, "don't fight it baby, i’m far from done with you,"

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