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You were awoken by the glaring sun in your face and the way too bright chirping from the birds outside. Turning around in your boyfriend’s arms with a soft groan, you realize how hot your head had become from being exposed to the sun for so long.
Chris stirs beside you due to your movements, arms tightening instinctively around you. A slow, lazy smile creeps up his lips before his eyes are even open. "Mornin’," he mumbles, his voice rough and raspy with sleep.
"Morning," you mumble back, sighing softly as you melt into his chest.
"Your head’s so hot right now," Chris chuckles when he buries his face in your hair.
You grin, pulling back to look up at him with soft, sleepy eyes. "I’m so hot?"
Chris laughs, his eyes barely open and crinkling at the corners with mirth as he looks down at you. "I didn’t say that," he teases.
You fake frown. "So you don’t think I’m hot?"
"I never said that."
"You implied."
Chris groans. "It’s like 8 in the morning, babe."
You pull back more, eyes narrowing even as your lips twitch at the corners. "You don’t think I’m hot in the morning."
"Hey... come back," he pouts, scooting closer when you turn your back to him. His eyes sparkle with amusement at you sulking even though you both know you’re not really mad at him over something so ridiculous.
Chris’s arms wrap around you from behind, face burying in your neck. "Babyyy..." He whines. "You know I didn’t mean it."
Your lips finally stretch into a smile, trying to hold back your laugh.
"You’re the most hottest, sexiest, and prettiest girlfriend ever," he murmurs, his voice becoming softer and losing some of the playfulness. "And you smell fucking amazing."
You snort. "Are you tryna butter me up?"
Chris chuckles softly. "Maybe. Is it working?"
"Unfortunately, yeah." You turn back around to face him, and find him looking at you with the softest look ever—enough to make your heart feel like it’s extending and melting and doing all kinds of things all at once.
"I love you," he whispers, cupping the side of your face with one large hand, his thumb brushing reverently along your skin.
"I love you too," you whisper back, eyes dropping to his lips before looking back up into his pretty blue ones.
Chris leans in slow, and you meet him halfway. A soft sigh leaves him as his eyes flutter closed, and he smiles into the kiss when he feels you kiss him back—your lips moving in tandem with his.
The kiss is slow, sensual, reflecting the day you’re both—hopefully—going to have.
You pull back first, needing oxygen, and smile when you feel him chase after your lips. "Hey, greedy."
"Can you blame me? I wanna keep kissing you." He plants small, quick pecks all over your face and neck, making you laugh and try to push him back half-heartedly.
"Chris- Baby, stop-" You burst into a fit of giggles.
Laughter bubbles in his chest at hearing the small giggles escaping your lips, his heart feeling so full to the point it feels like it’ll explode from happiness.
Chris never thought a day like this would come—where he’s doing things he thought were just “corny couple shit”.
He’s eating his words, but he’s not embarrassed. Not at all. It just means you’ve changed his perception of love. You’ve changed him for the better.
And he wouldn’t have it any other way.
Comfortable silence fills the room when Chris finally stops and you two stay tangled in each other’s limbs and the comforter. Your cheeks still ache from laughing too much and yet you can’t seem to stop smiling.
"Your head’s still hot though," Chris suddenly says, but it doesn’t break the quiet moment.
"Yeah... I know," you hum.
"Next time let’s close the blinds before we sleep," Chris says, tucking your hair behind your ear. "Can’t have my pretty girl all hot and bothered without me being the reason for it."
You make a face. Chris grins wide.
"Chris- What?!" You laugh heartily.
Something mischievous glints in his eyes as he leans closer. "You heard me."
Your laugh dissipates when you feel his boner poke against your inner thigh and you look at him, blinking. "You're a pervert."
"Hey, that’s mean! I’m your boyfriend." Chris scoffs, playfully offended. "How can I not get hard when I wake up to my hot girlfriend beside me every morning??"
"You’re unbelievable." You shake your head.
"You mean the most awesomest boyfriend?"
"..."
"..."
"So... no handjob?"
"Ugh, fine... pull your boxers down then."
Let’s just say that it did not end with just a handjob lol.
› got a cute lil’ request from anon & also inspired by this post by @bunnymuffinn :p i don’t really like this but i also didn’t wanna scrap it sooo i ended up posting it... writing fluff is haaard
I remember seeing something about if the triplets were three different fantasy like monsters Matt would be a vampire, Chris would be a werewolf, and Nick would be a siren, and I can’t get the thought of Matt and Chris being a vampire and werewolf out of my HEAD 🤭😩
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ⓘ best friends? ᚐ sexual tension ᚐ p in v ᚐ creampie ᚐ (kinda?) praise kink ᚐ pet names ᚐ some bantering ᚐ etc. + intended lowercase. 𝐰𝐜. 𝟏.𝟏𝐤
"you sure you’re that quiet during sex?" chris teased when you told him that you had never actually moaned for real during sex. you weren’t sure how and where the topic popped up from, but it wasn’t such a surprise knowing you both loved to switch topics every few seconds.
"well, i didn’t just lay there silently, i did moan, but it was always like pretend-" you paused, suddenly feeling embarrassed that you were talking about something so intimate, but you continued anyway, seeing no point in backpedaling now. "like i dunno if the guys i’ve slept with just weren’t good at it or if it’s just a me problem—probably a me problem honestly."
"wanna bet then?" chris suddenly asked, a slow grin plastering on his lips. he was, no doubt, plotting something that was sure to keep him entertained for days.
"bet? on what?" your brows knitted slightly in confusion as you looked at his increasingly mischievous grin. "chris what do you mean?" you pressed on, cocking an eyebrow when he giggled.
"let’s have sex." he finally said, his lips pressing into a toothless grin when he saw your wide-eyed expression, and his eyes crinkled at the corners in amusement. "i mean it, let’s have sex and the first one to make noise loses!" he exclaimed in between small giggles, obviously having fun seeing you look at him like he had grown a second head.
"what?" you blinked at him, not sure if you were misinterpreting his words or if he actually asked you—his best friend of how many years again? too many to count—to have sex with him and see who makes a sound first. "you’re not for real..." you trailed off when you realised that he wasn’t backpedalling or saying that he is just fucking with you. oh? so he is being dead serious, isn’t he?
despite your shock and surprise, you somehow agreed to the bet. your curiosity, and desire, was far too great for you to resist it.
after the stupid bet was made, you found yourself laying on his bed stark naked with his hefty length shoved deep inside your eager cunt. his hands gripped the underside of your thighs as he kept you, almost, folded in half—your knees on either side of your bouncing tits.
chris barely held back a moan at the way your gummy walls squeezed his length so deliciously. your walls sucked him in greedily whenever he pulled back and your eyes practically rolled back into your skull whenever he thrust deep, and hard, enough to bruise your cervix.
he was biting his lips to suppress the sounds building in his throat as the pleasure consumed his senses, and you were no different despite your initial doubt that he could make you feel good when no one before him had succeeded.
your brows were knitted together and lips slightly parted as you tried your best not to let out the sounds that were bubbling in your throat. your face flushed further when you heard the sound of skin slapping against skin along with the watery squelches of his cock ramming in and out of your absolutely dripping wet sex.
"chris- oh, ffuuuck!" you couldn’t take it anymore and moaned out his name. the moan you let out was such a foreign sound to you that, for a split second, you didn’t believe it came out of you, but the disbelief was quickly diminished as more of those desperate mewls exited your lips as if the first one had broken a dam.
chris halted mid-thrust, a raspy chuckle escaping him when he realized you had caved in and lost the bet. his lips curled into a triumphant smirk as he increased his pace, one of his hands coming down to draw quick circles on your clit in time with his pounding.
"thaat’s it, such a good girl." chris drawled, grunting with each slam. "moan for me baby, louder." he groaned, finally letting out his own sounds of pleasure, and just listening to him were enough to drive you crazy.
your moans grew louder and more desperate as you got closer and closer to your orgasm. your lower abdomen felt taut, a knot forming and twisting more and more as he kept dicking you down so good that you swore you saw sparks whenever he hit your sweet spot.
"sh-shit--shit! i’m gonna cum- i’m gonna... oh fuck!" you cried out when you felt your orgasm hit you in strong waves, making your whole body shudder and shake.
chris’s breath hitched audibly when he felt your inner muscles milk his cock in quick, rhythmic pulses. "fuuck, i’m s’close- just a little more ma... just a little more.” he almost whined as he fucked you into the mattress, his head ducking down to bury itself in your neck as he let out grunts and groans.
he lost his rhythm when he felt the band in his stomach grow unbearably taut before slowly unraveling into waves of pleasure that ran through his whole body. he slammed into you one last time before starting to thrust shallowly, his hips jerking erratically as he pumped his warm cum deep into your greedy cunt.
after a few seconds, chris finally slumped on top of you, breathing deeply to slow down his heartbeat while also trying not to crush you under his weight, but you found the slight heaviness welcome—almost comforting as you caught your own breath.
"well, well, well, guess who just lost a bet." chris teased after a while, propping himself on his elbows and looking down at you with a smirk. "guess you weren’t so quiet during sex, i mean those were some impressive moans." he mimicked your moan, earning himself a slap on his arm that turned him into a giggling mess.
you rolled your eyes at his laughter, even as a smile tugged at your lips, finding his giggles awfully adorable. "what will the loser do then? clean your room? do your laundry?" you scoffed despite your obvious amusement at his smug face.
"nope, the loser is gonna have to let me dick her down again ’cause that was the best sex i’ve ever had and i don’t think being best friends will hold me back from having this sweet pussy again." chris grinned unapologetically, earning a hearty laugh from you.
"you’re crazy, but fine, a bet is a bet, plus i can’t deny how good that was." your words made him grin widely, his eyes crinkling at the corners.
both of you hissed softly when he pulled out, still sensitive from your orgasms. he rolled onto his back and pulled you with him, tucking you into his side as his chin rested on the top of your head, his arm wrapped around your waist.
you and chris talked about random things before drifting off to sleep mid-conversation, cuddling close to each other.
what a cute pair of best friends.
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✩ ˙˖˚᮫ ⁱˢᵃ ᮭ ᮭ.ᐟ if you’ve read this fic before: i’m not stealing anyone’s work! this is a re-upload. etherealsturn was me lol
Tysmm to the amazing @ariestrxsh for helping me with this amazing ideaaa. Sorry for how short it is tho😭
Warnings:FLUFF FLUFF
You groan softly as you wake up slowly. You check your phone, a text from Matt asking if you need something from the store you tell him you don’t need anything from the store.
you place your phone on the nightstand and stand up going to the bathroom. You grab a pad and put it on then change clothes. As you go to the living room you get a cramp and you tense up badly from it.
The sharp pain shoots through your body making you cry out from the pain of the cramp. You grab your stomach in pain sitting on the floor. Soon the pain goes away but you have to throw up so you run to the bathroom throwing up.
The couch dips slightly as you lay down. The sharp pain comes back and you try to stop the pain by holding your stomach but it doesn’t work. You try to stand up and walk to the bedroom to get the heating pad but you get dizzy fast and fall to the ground.
The sound of two car doors can be heard outside then the familiar voices of Matt and Chris. You try to stand back up but the pain hurts to much making you cry out and tear up. You hold your stomach in pain as the door to the house opens. The sounds of foot steps running up the stairs can be heard.
As soon as they see you they drop the bags and run to you. “What happened are you ok?” Chris says lifting your head up to inspect you. You start crying again as Chris pulls you to his chest. Matt sees you holding your stomach still. “Baby are you on your period..?” He says softly while holding your hand. You nod slowly crying into Chris.
Matt stands up and goes to the bedroom getting the heating pad and your favorite jellycat that they got you on your birthday. The sound of a click echoes through the room as Matt turns on the heating pad placing it on your lower stomach to help the pain. Chris wipes your tears as you slowly relax.
Matt goes and makes you tea as Chris lays you on the couch with a blanket over you and the heating pad on you. You snuggle the jellycat as Matt brings the tea setting in on the table. Matt puts on your favorite movie “The outsiders” you watch it while Matt and Chris check on you every minute to make sure you’re ok.
Soon you drift to sleep so Chris brings you to the room and lays you down then goes back to the living room where him and finish the movie then go to bed as well.
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