I Might Lose Followers For This One Buttttt.

i might lose followers for this one buttttt….

i swear chris has to have a daddy kink. like he jus gives off those vibes. plus did you see the way matt and nick looked at chris when nick said “you can call us daddy for a day” or something like that. THAT MF WAS SMIRKING. YOURE NOT SLICK.

this photo like just please whip it out and slap it on my face plesse

me im afriad

bro the triplets need to do a bowling video so i can see them fingers in the HOLES

i am trying not to touch myself

shy!matt never makes eye contact with you, until one day he does.

you pull your sticky panties to the side with one hand, not bothering to get fully undressed, as the other grips matt’s cock, lubricating his tip with the precum that leaks messily. his body jerks, a quiet whine slipping past his lips, eyelashes brushing against his cheekbones as his eyes move rapidly beneath his lids.

you let out a hiss as you slide down onto his cock, your pussy welcoming the familiar stretch of him and a gargled noise rips from the back of matt's throat at the warmth of your gummy walls that flutter around him, his fingers gripping the skirt that's bunched around your waist.

you roll your hips above him, hands splayed across his bare chest for balance as you throw your head back, mouth shaped in a permanent 'o' as you feel his cock brush against the sensitive spots within that makes goosebumps trickle down your spine.

matt lays still below you, eyes still closed, eyebrows pinched together in pleasure. low, whiney sounds leave his lips, mixing with your moans and the subtle squeaking of your bedframe.

your stroke your hands over his chest, leaving a trail of light red lines from your nails and matt lets out a shuddering breath, twitching, his tongue wetting his bottom lip as his eyes move rapidly beneath his lids, face contorting as you roll your hips faster.

"fu-uck..." matt breathes out, his grip tightening on your skirt to pull you down more against him, his cock hitting deeper and you gasp loudly, your pussy squeezing around him like a vice.

and with a gasp from him, his eyes shoot open — staring right at you.

you're stunned, hips still above him, taking in the way his watery eyes meet yours between the sweaty strands of his hair. unblinking, his mouth falls open, his gaze trailing down your body to where you're seated on top of him, your puffy cunt and his cock glistening with your arousal.

you don't even have time to fully react — to even question him as he's already planting his feet on the bed, adjusting his grip on you before thrusting up into you, the sound of skin on skin filling the room, the bedframe squeaking louder due to the abrupt pace.

shocked choked whines and broken moans escape your lips, along with matt's own whimpering as he fucks you, incoherent words leaving him as he struggles to tear his gaze away from where his cock pounds into you, the wet noises making his head spiral.

he's gone.

© STURNIOZ

bff!matt x reader 💖 not proofread, this is dookie

it was 6:30 pm, i was just getting home from my work shift at the coffee shop. i kicked my shoes and apron off, heading towards my desk, “i seriously need to get this shit done” i stared down at my homework.

i was 20 minutes into my session, but was interrupted by a phone call. it was matt, “yes?” i was greeted by the sounds of heavy panting and a set of eyes. “matthew, are u serious.” i grew annoyed because why did i answer. “hi baby fuck i just really miss you right now.” he spoke with a few voice cracks here and there, “can you come over? please..”

i should just hang up and leave him to do it, but part of me just wants to help him. maybe just sit there and watch him jerk off, i’d be lying if i said i wasn’t thinking about him all day and theres a little hurricane in my pants. “im on my way matt.”

this wasnt new, me and matt decided to be friends with benefits after this one night where we got blackout drunk and high out of our minds and somehow ended up alone together.

i pulled into his drive way, walking inside the house. he unfortunately left the front door unlocked, i was outside door of his room and all i could hear was his faint, little whimpers.

“matt” i introduced myself as i walked into his room. his pants were tugged down his thighs and his shirt was somewhere discarded as he sat against the head board in the dim room. “so you really called me over for this?” i spoke, sitting myself down on the bed beside him.

he stared at me in awe as his hand went up and down his shaft. his mouth agape, his eyes hooded and red. “please, touch me.” he whispered loud enough to where i could hear him. i shuffled on top of his lap, removing his hands from his aching cock, replacing them with my own. his head fell back against the board and his mouth widened more as whimpers and moans left his throat.

his touch lingered my body as his hands crept up my shirt. his hands cupping my tits, squeezing them softly. he pulled me in for a kiss, his hands cupping my face before sliding down to my waist.

his cock began to twitch in my hand, signaling he was close.“oh my god, fuck, god baby you make me feel s’good..” his brain was mush, he didnt even know what he was talking about. “yeah? you like when i touch you this?” i spoke in a low tone, kissing his neck and further down.

“poor boy couldn’t get off himself, couldnt he?” i cooed in his ear, my other hand lightly scratching his chest. “im so close, p-please.. let me.” he began to hiccup and whine, his thighs were tensing up beneath me. my hand movements began to speed up after hearing him beg, my thumb sliding over his angry, red tip rapidly.

his knuckles started to turn white because of how hard he was gripping on the sheets. “n-need to be in you, i can’t take it.” he spoke as he began to move my shorts to the side. he wasted no time plunging into me, his nails leaving crecent shapes on my waist. he was moving at an animalistic paste, repeatedly hitting my g-spot. “m-matt..” i whined “shh..sh, s’okay fuck s’okay.” he mumbled into my neck, leaving sloppy kisses and some hickes here and there.

i felt the knot im my stomach about to snap, “oh my.. f-fuck matt.. r-right there..” i moan, my back is arched to the point it hurts, i have mascara running down my face. this whole thing was supposed to be fast and quick, but here i am getting fucked by my best friend. again.

the knot in my stomach quickly snapped, my legs tensed as my orgasm was washing over me. matt’s thrusts were getting slower, “where do y’want me baby..” “ins-side me..” i hiccuped. he shot his load in me after hearing those words, slowly pulling out then pushing it back inside me.

“matt i hate you.”

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