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he hadn’t stopped for a moment to consider coming to see you—to giving you a kiss or a hug or even a simple hello.

but it was nothing. none of them.

so you stood in the hallway with your arms crossed—jutting your bottom lip out as you just wanted him get lost in his game.

you had even gotten all cute for him, too. freshly showered, one of his old shirts hanging off your body, no bra, legs bare. you thought maybe you’d cuddle and watch something together. maybe he’d rub your back—or you’d rub his.

or maybe you’d sit on his lap while he played like usual, arms wrapped around his neck, cheek pressed against his.

but no.

so now you were pouty—huffing as stomped your way into the living room, arms swinging slightly as you marched toward the bedroom where he was at.

matt didn’t even look away from the screen the closer you got, didn’t even say anything until you were standing right near him. blocking his view. “stay back baby,” he muttered, eyes narrowed at you. “i’m almost outta ammo and i have to make sure i land these shots.”

you blinked at him, mouth parted like you couldn’t believe what you were hearing. normally he wasn’t like this with you, he did have his days, but it just made you feel not seen.

you swayed lightly on your feet, moving in and out of his way. he snorted faintly at something one of his friends said—still not looking at you—and you growled under your breath.

“maaaaatt.” you pouted, dragging out his name like that would help you get his attention more. normally it did. “yeah, yeah. hi baby.” he muttered, finally somewhat acknowledging you, but still brushing you off. his fingers clacked on the keyboard. “i’ll be done soon okay?”

that wasn’t good enough for you. you wanted his attention now—you had gone all day without seeing him and you just wanted his attention. even if it was just for a little.

so your hands grabbed at his shoulders and you pulled him back, away from his desk. your body moved in front of him, letting your legs go on either side of his legs before you dropped yourself into his lap without a word.

matt jolted slightly, his attention being dragged away from the screen and from his brothers on the other side of his headphones. “doll—”

“shhh,” you hushed him, your legs straddling his thighs now as you settled on top of him more. “you were gone for hours, and you didn’t even say hi when you got home.” you pointed out to him.

“i did,” he replied distractedly, his attention slowly being brought back to his scree, brow furrowing as he started to lose focus on you. “just now.” he added.

“that doesn’t count matthew and you know it,” you deadpanned. “you were supposed to kiss me and tell me i looked cute and miss me and say hi like you always do.” you said, pouting even more now as you spoke.

matt tried not to smile at you and your neediness, his jaw twitching with effort. “i was tired baby. i just wanted to do my own thing.” he tried to reason. and you understood how he felt, so you felt some sympathy, but it still didn’t erase the fact he basically ignored you up until now.

“and i was waiting for you,” you pouted harder, your bottom lip sticking out more now. were you being more dramatic than you needed to be? yes. but he always falls for it. “wanna be spoiled matty..” you whispered, leaning in to ghost your lips along the shell of his ear.

that got his attention.

he finally let his eyes tear away fr his screen long enough to look up at you, his eyes scanning your face—down to the way you were already squirming on his lap, pressing your chest to his and tugging lightly on the collar of his shirt.

“missed you,” you mumbled, letting your lips trail from the shell of his ear, dragging your lips down across his jaw. “wanna kiss you..please.” you breathed, lips kissing closer and closer to his mouth.

matt let out a low breath, a quiet “yeah?” slipping past his lips. “mhmm.” you hummed, finally pressing your lips to his. it was long, the first kiss. before they turned to smaller heated ones. but they didn’t last long, he pulled himself back.

he let himself lean back slightly to see you better, letting his hands fall to your bare thighs, gripping them possessively. “what are you up to, hm?” he whispered, knowing that this definitely wasn’t about attention anymore. it might’ve been at first, but you were growing more desperate with each passing second.

“nothin’.” you lied, a smirk tugging at your lips after the words had already slipped. his brows raised at that.

it wasn’t long before you leaned in to kiss him again, longer this time—like you were starving for it. you couldn’t help but to sigh into his mouth, your hips starting to roll, brushing against the bulge in his sweats he hadn’t even realized was there until now.

matt groaned into the kiss, but quickly cutting it short when he realized the headset was still on, pulling away from you. “fuck—hang on, boys—gimme a second.” he mumbled quickly before he hit the mute button and grabbed at your hips, holding you still.

“doll.” he said sternly, like a warning. your teeth dug into your bottom lip as you tried to stop from smiling. “hmm?” you hummed, leaning forward now to press light kisses to the skin of his neck.

“what do you think you’re doin’, baby?” he asked, hands grabbing you tighter to hold you in place. you could feel the way he pressed into you through the fabric of your panties and his pants.

the feeling made your pussy ache, clenching around nothing as you felt your panties become increasingly wet by the minute. but you just pulled back and blinked at him innocently. “want you..” you muttered.

he let out a breath, his hands rubbing soothing circles on your hips now instead of holding them in place “i can’t—fuck—i’m in the middle of a round baby.” he tried to say, and you knew that.

“then let me just sit on it,” you said sweetly, biting your lip as your hips began to roll again, slower this time. like you wanted him to feel just how worked up you were. how bad you wanted his attention on you and not just his video game. “just for a little?” you pouted again.

he stared at you. like maybe he was contemplating it, but it was hard to tell. so you kept going.

“i promise i won’t move,” you whispered. it was mostly the truth, you weren’t really going to move, not a whole lot anyway. “i just wanna feel close. missed you so much.”

matt sucked in a sharp breath, his cock twitching beneath you the more you spoke and rolled your hips. you always did this—always knew exactly what to say to get what you wanted.

and damn if he wasn’t wrapped around your finger.

“…fine,” he growled, letting your words convince him. “just sit and don’t fuckin’ move, got it?” you nodded your head quickly, smiling. “yes sir.”

slowly he helped guide you up so you were hovering, his other hand moving down to tug at his sweats. lifting his hips and pulling them down just enough for his cock to spring free, tip red and leaking already even from a little movement.

you made a content sound when you saw it, but he shot you a look that made you go still. he was taking his time and you knew it—even if he was eager to get back to his game, he always had to tease you some way first before he gave you what you wanted.

so being the impatient brat you were—you slowly reached down between your bodies, moving your panties to the side and grabbing his cock at the base. you shifted to like yourself up over him before sinking down onto him with a long, shaky exhale.

matt hissed when he felt the wet warmth of your walls enclosing around his cock. he really did miss the feeling of this. especially after a long day. “fuck…” he groaned.

he had to tip his head back, closing his eyes for a second and letting out a breath to stop himself from losing it so quickly at just the feeling of your pussy wrapped around him. and when you were seated fully on him, your hands resting on his shoulders, chest to chest, you let out a satisfied sigh that had him opening his eyes to look at you once more.

“mhm…better.” you whispered, leaning your head down to rest against his shoulder, making yourself completely comfortable on his lap with his cock nestled deep inside of you.

matt kept one hand on your hip and moved the other back onto his keyboard. you could hear the way chris and nick were calling matt’s name, trying to get his attention, so he unmuted his mic. “yeah—sorry. had to deal with something.”

you smirked as he lied—technically he wasn’t, but it wasn’t like he was going to tell his brothers about what you were doing. slowly you turned your head against his neck, letting your lips ghost over his skin again.

he grunted lowly when your teeth nipped the skin there, and tapped your thigh. “don’t you start.” he muttered, warning you.

“m’not moving,” you whispered again, pulling back and batting your lashes at him. “just sittin’ like you said.”

but you and him both knew it wasn’t going to be that way for much longer.

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