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Hey everyone! Just stating here that I will be writing only the Sturniolo Triplets, as of now, but that may change in the future! Please feel free to ask any questions🤍 -Finn

Just Like Old Times

-M.S

Synopsis: You never thought you’d see him again. However, there he was, at your sons’ parent-teacher conference.

Pairing: Dom!Matt X Sub!Fem!Reader

Warnings: Cussing, unprotected sex, p in v, public sex, mentions of breakups, ext.

“Mom, hurry! We’re gonna be late!” Your son, Tony, grumbles as he tugs on your sleeve.

“I know, baby, i’m hurrying. We have ten minutes to be there, we live four minutes down the road, I assure you we will be fine.” You reassure the child, bending down to give him a kiss on the forehead.

Tony was eleven years old already, and you pride yourself in how you raised him. His father left when he was two, so you raised him by yourself, and you did a great job. Better than that dick would’ve done with you. You hurried out the door, Tony following swiftly behind your footsteps.

It didn’t take long to arrive at the school, as you truthfully did only live four minutes away. As you pulled into the parking spot closest to the door, Tony jumped out, running inside, leaving you to find your own way around. You sighed, knowing he’d do this. He had been excited all day to see his friends, so you know you didn’t have much to look forward to.

Grabbing your purse from the passenger seat of the car, you slowly step out. It’s slightly windy outside, so you hurry inside, as to not mess up your perfectly done hair. As you enter the building, you spot Tony, standing next to a group of kids, seemingly his age. You begin to walk over, when you spot a familiar face. Matthew.

“Tony, time to go. You can hang out with your friends after we speak to your teacher.” You speak softly, trying not to look at the man; who was painfully obviously staring directly at you. He smirked, before standing and speaking.

“Yeah, we better get going too, James.” The man speaks. His voice was a lot different than the last time you spoke to him- to be fair, it was almost fourteen years ago.

The meeting had gone as expected, the teacher simply stating how well-behaved Tony had been, and how he was keeping up with his work as well as doing good on all of the assignments. The meeting only took about five minutes- if even-, so you allowed Tony to hangout with his friends for a bit. However, you were not going to be by them if Matt was.

Just as you had expected, there Matt was, sitting on a bench behind the kids, aimlessly scrolling on his phone. You walked Tony to his friends.

“Alright, bud. I’m gonna go to the bathroom, and then wait out in the car for you.” You say as you pat the child’s shoulder. He nodded in agreement, before placing all of his focus on the group of kids.

You turn to walk away, making your way down the long hallway to the restroom. Just as you were about to make the turn, someone grabbed you by your shoulders, yanking you into the room next to the womens’ restroom.

You quickly turn, as the door is shut.

“Who the fuck-“ You yell, but as the light is turned on, you stop. “Matt? What the fuck!” You whisper, but in an obviously angered tone.

“Hows that husband of yours?” He asks innocently, while he looks your body up and down.

“May I ask why that would matter to you?” You question, raising an eyebrow as you cross your arms. Matt smirks.

“Oh, just curious. Carly— my girlfriend— is no longer in the picture, if you were wondering.” He raises his eyebrows. You know what he’s getting at, and as much as you told yourself never again, you know you cant keep yourself from him.

“He’s gone. I don’t have to worry about him anymore.” You shrug, trying to make it seem like you weren’t giving in, but both you and him knew you were. You weren’t fooling anyone.

“Mhm.” Matt nods, kissing his teeth. “Have your eyes set on anyone else?” He asks, solidifying exactly what you had thought. You two are about to fuck, in a janitors office, at your kids school. You shake your head in response.

“Alright, Matt. We both know why we’re in here, so make your move. We don’t got all day.” You hum. Seeing Matt’s demeanor change changed something in you, as well. You could’ve sworn your pants were dry just a few seconds ago.

“So that’s how you want things to go, hm?” Matt teased, inching closer to you. “Remembered how good I treated you, and now you just can’t seem to contain yourself.” He growls, a sultry tone in his voice. As he spoke, your thighs seemed to push themselves closer and closer together, hoping to relieve yourself, at least a little bit.

Matt leaned in, his lips and teeth connecting with your neck. You don’t care about the marks he’s leaving— you never really did. All you cared about was the way it felt to have his hand trailing down your stomach, slipping into your pants. A feeling you yearned for.

You pushed your head back, and unbuckled your jeans, allowing him easier access. He chuckled against your neck.

“Missed me, huh?” He teased. You nodded, keeping silent. His fingers traced your clit through your sopping wet underwear. “God, so wet for me,” He groans, slipping your panties to the side.

You let out a small moan, as his fingers slowly entered you. He felt so much better than you remembered. And that’s just his fingers- imagine how his cock is going to make you feel in a minute. You can’t wait. Even if he’s only been touching you for a little bit, no more than three minutes, you can’t wait. You need to remember how he feels in you.

“Matt, now,” You plea. He chuckled once more, making you whine.

“Can’t wait any longer, sweetheart?” He teases, as he pulls away from your pussy, allowing him to unbuckle his belt, and pull his pants down. He grabs your hand, placing it against his boner that was still restrained in his boxers. You felt the wet spot from his precum, which only made you more needy.

“God, baby. Feel how you made me feel, even after all these years?” He groans, his head falling backwards as you pull his cock out of his boxers. “Fuck,” He growls.

He moves his cock closer to you, slipping it through your wet folds, as he goes back to working on your neck. You whimper, as you push yourself against him, letting him know how badly you need it.

“I know, sweetheart. Hold on for me.” He whispers, as he slowly begins pushing his rock hard cock into your hole. You bite your lip, in order to stifle your moans. He breathes heavily against your neck, as he reaches down to your ass.

He swiftly lifts you up, slamming you down onto his cock. You don’t remember him feeling this good, but you’re not complaining. He notices you struggling to keep quiet, and he places his lips against yours, in order to help out as much as he can.

You let yourself moan into his mouth, as his pace quickens. You feel yourself coming close, and you try to hold it in. You want to last as long as possible, so you can feel him.

“Don’t hold it in, baby. I feel you clenching.” He sighs breathlessly, and you nod in response. As much as you want this to last forever; it shouldn’t. You know that, and after his approval, you do exactly what he told you to.

You let go. Right as you let yourself go, you feel him do the same. His warm cum filling you up. You hate to admit how good it felt, but you can’t lie. It did feel amazing. He slowly slips out of you, as you both catch your breaths.

He places a gentle kiss on your forehead, as he pulls his pants up, then yours.

“Alright, baby. I gotta go. Call me if you need me.” He winks, as he slaps your throbbing pussy in a playful manner. He leaves you in the closet, alone. You take a moment to think to yourself,

‘What the fuck did I just do?”

『 ↳✧･ﾟ Finn yaps❕ ;

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Liar...

first of all.. WHY CANT PEOPLE LEARN TO SHUT THEYRE FUCKIN MOUTH. god forbid people learn HUMAN DECENCY. second of all, i promise u guys its not that hard to write an apology for some fucked up shit u did. like..???? it wouldve been MUCH easier to own up to it, accept it, apologize, and move on— instead, you use an AI apology, which PROVES you dont give a shit, which is js gna cause more issues. dumbass bitches pmo fr.