Good Golly

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It’s Mutual 𑁍 Chris Sturniolo

"Y'gotta return the favor mama."

✘ mutual masturbation, perv!reader, perv!chris, dacryphilia, fingering, handjob, slight dom!chris, subish!reader.

You never would have thought you'd be laying on your best friend's bed, legs wide open as you play with your clit, your best friend stroking his own dick right next to you. It was erotic, the temperature in the room rising to a boiling degree - both of your bodies covered in a thin layer of sweat. Your eyes stayed stuck on Chris, watching the way his abdomen clenched as his thumb ran over his tip. It was hypnotizing - you've seen it so many times before but now you were up close and personal.

Just like you always wished.

Little did you know, Chris wished for the same thing. He knew you often watched him jerk off - standing in the hallway and looking through the small crack in the door. He'd leave it like that on purpose, knowing how wet you got from watching him stroke his dick, your name falling from his bruised lips. He thought it was only fair to do the same to you - watching you draw lazy shapes against your clit as you pathetically shoved a dildo up your cunt. It made him hard all over again. His eyes snap open when he hears a whine fall from your lips, his gaze landing on your hand that's slowing down.

He lazily turns his head, his eyes landing on your furrowed brows and pouty lips. The frustration was evident- your fat tears making more blood rush to his dick. "S'wrong mama- mm fuck - t-talk t'me." His voice is husky, filled with a euphoria only the most intoxicating situations can bring. You attempt to grab his hand and pull it toward your saturated cunt - your voiceless action speaking for you. He snatches it away, moaning loudly as you let out a discouraged sob -only to silence you with a sloppy kiss. His free hand firmly grasps your jaw, his tongue darting out to lick your salty tears right off your cheeks. The licentious action did nothing but turn you on even more, embarrassing pathetic pleas tumbling from your mouth.

His body was now over yours - hand still pumping his dick as his knuckles nudged against your clit. "You want me to touch you? hmm?" Your hips buck wildly in attempt to get any stimulation from him. He smiles deviously before nuzzling his head into your neck.

"Y'gotta return the favor mama, wouldn't be fair if you didn't- s'called mutual masturbation for a reason."

You drag your hand down your body, gathering your own slick from your wet cunt before starting to jerk Chris off yourself. The new and exciting feeling has him clenching his eyes shut, his hips rutting into your enclosed fist. If your slick-covered hand felt this good, he could only imagine how your pussy felt. He takes his ring and index finger and slides them into your tight walls - the spongy lining welcoming him easily. The base of his palm lays against your clit, stimulating the button as his finger curl against that sweet spot.

Neither of you could really concentrate on the tasks you were given, the pleasure being too much and the taboo nature of it all causing a surge of adrenaline. Both of you were chasing a high - hips rutting wildly into the others hand causing the bed to squeak.

It was only a matter of time before your legs began to shake, his humping becoming staggered as you both reached that point. Your moans harmonize into a sweet symphony - his milky cum painting your hand and stomach as you cream around his fingers.

The two of you pant heavily, looking up at each other out of breath. It was clear a line was crossed, boundaries were broken...But it didn't matter.

The sexual feelings and fantasies were mutual.

Literally just got home from work and edited this before posting.