MATTSNIGHT

⊹ ࣪ ˖ ♡⸝⸝ pushing back matt’s hair while he eats you out <3

oral, (fem!recieving) fingering, dirty talk, hair pulling, nipple play, kissing, praise.

new matt bot — oops!

in which… matt and y/n had always been friends, and suddenly matt notices he has feelings for her. he needs to push her away for her own sake.. but can he really make himself to do that?

ⓘ MASTURBATION (f). SLIGHT PERV!READER. CHRIS CATCHING READER. and more?

chris would kill you if he ever found out what you were doing right now.

your phone sitting in your left hand while your right snuck under then band of your panties—dragging through the wetness that collected there.

you knew this was wrong the moment you had caught chris—your best friend—jerking off in his bedroom when you were over.

when you stood there and watched instead of walking away. when you took your phone out and pressed record until he was spilling all over his hand.

you had told yourself to delete it after you had gotten home. you should’ve.

but you didn’t. instead you were here—laying in bed and playing the video back as you touched yourself. your fingers pressing against your clit, rubbing in small firm circles as your eyes watched how his hand moved.

he was slow with it at the start, but firm with his grip. going down slow before moving his wrist back up and squeezing at the tip, repeating those actions over and over again.

and it didn’t take him long before he was bucking his hips up, fucking his cock into fist while mumbling things to himself that you weren’t really focused on—your eyes only focused on his hand on his cock.

because you were so focused on your phone—you hadn’t realized that chris was standing in your doorway.

his eyes narrowing as he locked on how you squirmed in your sheets and catching the phone in your hand with his own sounds spilling from the speaker.

your hips rolled against your own hand as whimpers slipped from your lips and he felt his cock twitch in his sweats. heat flooded him at the realization that you were finishing to him—his body, his sounds, his name muttered faintly under your breath.

moments later, you came hard. your body bowing off the bed—phone slipping slightly in your grasp as your body jolted with release.

he bit down on his lip, just watching.

when your breathing finally slowed, and your body melted into the mattress is when you noticed a figure out the corner of your eye.

chris’ body leaning against your frame as his eyes bored into you. “so,” he mutters, letting his tongue prod the inside of his cheek. “y’wanna tell me what i just saw you doing just now?”

warnings: mdni, 18+, jerking off, cursing, use of y/n..

A/N: i haven't posted a blurb in soooo long, so im sorry if this is ass:,)

“oh my god, y/n. keep goin’, don’t stop.” matt’s words came out of his mouth like desperate whimpers as your hand started moving around his cock, slowly, but amazingly. his head had already fallen back into the pillows on his bed in pleasure.

he absolutely loves when you start acting like the dominant one. and what makes it even better is when you’re wearing your cute little lingerie sets. yeah, seeing you in that can make him nut within seconds.

“you’re so pretty, matt.” you say, gently kissing his neck. matt’s breath hitches as your lips meet his neck. he bites his lower lip to suppress a moan but fails miserably. “shit... that feels so good."

it’s all going so fast for him.

"fuck— y’gettin me so close, sweetheart." his hands grip the sheets tightly as he tries to control himself. his hips are now moving in time with your strokes, making him feel extra good. "oh my god..” his voice trails off into another whimper as you continue your pace, one hand moving to unconsciously grip his own hair while the other stays firmly planted on your head.

before you know it, he comes. hard. loud whimpers leave his mouth as his body tenses completely, back arching off the bed. thick ropes of cum shoot out onto his stomach as he shakes through his orgasm. “shit y/n. that felt so fuckin’ good.”

“and just so you know.. m’never whimpering like that again.”