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cynn chats: ahh im so excited for this au omfg... literally OBSESSED with punkpopstar!matt hes such an asshole but hes so hot... literally so hyped to show you his crazy ass in life in cherrywoods, california !! i do love this reality tv show au so bad like you guys literally have NO idea whats coming...
LIFE IN CHERRYWOODS, CALIFORNIA !
WRITTEN FOR : SUMMER OF STURNIOLO
oc's : : arlo hastings bridgette woods cash allen capri chamberlain kathryn ❛kitty❜ desmarais lilian montclair mercedes vanderbilt
ch's : : matt sturniolo chris sturniolo
the world of celebrity drama has always been interesting, but especially when it involves 3 key things: nepo babies, drama, and PR coverups. this summer, punk-pop singer matt sturniolo is fresh off the heels of his world tour, amidst rumors and scandals flying like fireflies. and, the media fans the flame with gasoline as every moment of matt's life is publicized and criticized. that includes the 4am party nights, bar fights, hookups with groupies and more. thus, this leaves his team to try to minimize the damage to what's been done. in an attempt to mould matt's 'asshole heartbreaker' persona into something softer, they come up with an idea: sign matt up for the hot new reality show, life in cherrywoods california.
projected goal : : 90k / 24 chapters
acknowledgements : : has reality tv themes/tropes ⚠︎ this piece of fiction contains mentions/depictions of drug usage + alcohol usage / unhealthy coping mechanisms using substances, features hookup/party culture
tags : : oc x chratt sturniolo fic, toxic romance, interpersonal relationships, PR relationships, friends to lovers, strangers to lovers
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f : life in cherrywoods, california
w : sturniolo triplet au's
u : crystalcider cinematic universe
ch : matt sturniolo / chris sturniolo oc : ( any oc above )
ch one ch two ch three ch four . . . to be continued
Welcome everyone, and step into the wonderful new world I'm building where we're all about to embark on a new journey together.
This new au explores the world of Royals, hence the name. I could have been a little more creative surely, but I promise the stories are better. This world is so special to me. I've been daydreaming about this type of world for far too long and I could not wait any longer to share it with everyone. Of course, our focus is on the triplets as usual, but it brings me so much happiness to introduce the characters they'll be paired with. The stories behind each pairing have my attention on lock. They're so interesting to me.
I can't wait for you to watch Matt and Sophia try fall in love. Even if Matt is the opposite of everything she ever wanted, and Sophia for Matt... well, he rather not have this 'chase'. Or for you to see if Chris will find it somewhere in his heart to make room for Evelyn. She's going to try her hardest to be his ideal bride. She knows that's all women seem to be there for, she wishes the roles could be different, but maybe if he loved her... it would be easier. The story that will carry most of the struggle is Nick's. Nick and James are a pair that truly makes my heart flutter. They bond over the small things. The love doesn't grow instantly... it's soft and gentle.
That little detail is what makes each story a little different. We have Matt and Chris's as bold and loud, and we get the softer side of life with Nick. None of the stories are less important, but none are the same and that's what I really wanted to achieve in this au.
˗ˏˋ I hope you enjoy this story. Bring a tiara, a quil or maybe a fan. Whatever suits your fancy ˎˊ˗
✎ T speaking : I'm so locked in for this au... you have no idea.
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the entire drive felt like a punishment.
you sat in the passenger seat with your forehead pressed against the cool window, watching italy blur past in streaks of gold and green.
you hated all of it.
"you're going to love it there," your mom said, for probably the hundredth time.
you didn't answer.
"come on, honey."
still nothing.
she sighed. "i know this is a big change."
"a big change?" you finally snapped, turning to look at her. "you met some billionaire and now we're moving across italy to live with him. i have a life, mom."
"his name is william."
"i don't care."
your mom gripped the steering wheel tighter.
the mansion appeared almost twenty minutes later.
of course it was a mansion.
the gates looked like they belonged in a movie. the driveway seemed endless. fountains sat in front of the massive stone house.
you laughed under your breath.
"unbelievable."
"just give it a chance."
you grabbed your bag.
"yeah. sure."
the house seemed even bigger on the inside.
marble floors and high ceilings.
you followed your mom upstairs while some maid carried boxes behind you.
maid.
normal people didn't have maids.
"this is your room."
your jaw almost dropped.
it was bigger than your old apartment.
your mom smiled.
"see?"
you started unpacking.
hours later, your clothes were put away.
your books were stacked.
your posters sat rolled up beside the bed because you weren't even sure you were allowed to put tape on these walls.
by then, your stomach was growling.
you hadn't eaten since morning.
you left your room and wandered downstairs.
it took you embarrassingly long to find the kitchen.
you headed straight for the fridge.
expensive water.
pre-cut fruit.
cheese you'd never heard of.
"these people don't even have a lousy sandwich."
you slammed the door shut and nearly had a heart attack.
"shit."
a boy around your age, maybe older, stood infront of you.
"how about an apple strudel?" he asked.
you glared at him.
"what the hell?"
his eyebrow lifted.
"interesting first impression."
he looked you over for a second.
you didn't like it.
"what?"
he shrugged.
"nothing."
"then stop staring."
something about him irritated you instantly.
maybe it was how he's part of the reason you'd been dragged across the country.
"you live here?" you asked.
"unfortunately."
before you could respond, footsteps echoed through the hallway.
your mom appeared first.
a man beside her.
william, you assumed.
they both smiled immediately.
"there you are," your mom said.
her eyes bounced between the two of you.
"well, i see you two have already met."
the guy beside you sighed.
you looked at him and he looked at you.
"yeah," you said flatly.
"mhm." he mumbled.
"oh, right," your mom said excitedly. "sweetheart, this is chris."
♡⸝⸝ : smut with some plot, riding, praise, biting, marking, tongue sucking, spit, teeth, gentle soft sex
wc: 553
note: special fic for @rainyyy-weather birthday :)
“Take a few more, please,” you plead as Matt holds your phone in his hand, taking pictures at various angles. You wanted to post the best birthday photoshoot on your Instagram, so of course you had to get Matt to help with taking them. You trained him pretty well, so you knew you could trust him. Matt chuckles, shaking his head as he watches you sit up in the tub and fix your party hat. The vibe you were going for was something unique, which is why you were currently sitting in a tub filled with balloons, which as first matt thought was silly. He sighs and slips your phone into his back pocket, helping you step out of the tub.
“Should we take some outside?” you question, looking up at him with a grin. Matt only shook his head and watched you practically skip outside to take more photos; he couldn’t help the smile forming on his fac An hour later, you were in bed scrolling through the pictures Matt took of you. “What do you think of these?” you ask, trying to pick out the best ones to post. Matt looks up from his own phone, raising an eyebrow.
“Baby, you’ve been looking at the same four pictures forever,” he chuckles. He leans forward, pushing a strand of hair behind your ear, his eyes meeting yours. “I just want to post the best ones,” you whisper, feeling the heat of his body radiating onto you. He closes the distance between you, his tongue slipping inside your mouth. His hands gently push you onto the bed as he hovers over you; a moan slips from your mouth, giving him access to wrap his lips around your tongue. Your whole body tingles as his lips travel down your neck, sucking marks into your skin. His teeth graze your sensitive flesh.
“Open your mouth, sweetheart,” he whispers, watching as you open your mouth; he spits inside your mouth.
You feel your face heat up before you swallow his spit. His hands travel down your body, slipping under your shirt, his thumbs grazing your nipples.
“Fuck…” you whimper, your body arching into his touch. He flips you over so you're straddling him as his hands keep your hips steady, grinding you against his growing bulge. “That’s it, keep going, angel,” he praises you as you kiss his neck. You run your thumb over his bottom lip, looking at his teeth. Matt knew what you were going to ask next; you’ve been obsessed with his teeth recently.
“Go ahead, baby,” he smiles. You run your tongue over his top row of teeth, feeling him press you harder down onto him. Matt lowers you onto his length, feeling you walls wrap around him; his jaw clenches as you sink on him.
His hands cup your boobs as you begin to move, your moans filling the room. “Happy birthday, baby,” he grins fucking himself up into you. You gasp, the air almost leaving your lungs. Matt feels you clench around him, his fingers moving to rub your clit as you chase your release.
“You’re doing so well,” he says. Your release coats his base, making him let out a groan in satisfaction. He presses his forehead against yours, his chest heaving. “Thank you,” you giggle before kissing him.
THE COAST OF CALYPSO !
WRITTEN FOR : SUMMER OF STURNIOLO
oc's : : calypso cohen dawn rivera sloane lysander arden cavanaugh
ch's : : matt sturniolo chris sturniolo
life on the 2 islands of kingsfell and driftrose couldn't be more different, but...it didn't used to be. the people of driftrose stick to what they know, and live by their charms as they see fit, the only way to live by the sea. but, the people of kingsfell are less grounded, embracing new traditions rather than staying true to the origin of the island. each side think's they're right...but what if neither of them are? you see, a long time ago when the islands were discovered, only driftrose was above the sea, the smaller island with rich wildlife and plants, a varying flora & fauna. for years the original inhabitants lived by that, the belief of giving back to the island. until over 100s of years of earth evolving, came the larger island, kingsfell to emerge out of the water. thus, both sides have varying degrees of opinions on the true origin. but each side keeps key details hidden in fear of tensions rising, as they have multiple times over the years.
the two islands keep far apart for this exact reason. but it doesn't stop each side from getting curious. after all....it has happened before. which brings the story to 2: calypso cohen, curious and deeply rooted in her community in driftrose, the daughter of the governor of driftrose. calypso has always been headstrong and digging too deep into the mysteries of the island on wild goose chases and following every dead end. and matt sturniolo son to the governor of kingsfell. sworn to be rivals and never interact..what happens when each torn history page leads them to the meeting point of duskwater. and, once and for all, uncover the mystery both island's bury deep to keep under wraps.
projected goal : : 75k / 22 chapters
acknowledgements : : inspired by outer banks, kinda my own 'spin' on the base plotlines of the show :)
tags : : oc x matt sturniolo rivals to lovers enemies to lovers summer mystery action & adventure based betrayal secrecy risk island mystery
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f : the coast of calypso
w : sturniolo triplet au's
u : crystalcider cinematic universe
ch : matt sturniolo / chris sturniolo oc : ( any oc above )
ch one ch two ch three ch four ch five . . . to be continued
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♡⸝⸝ : praise, pet names, unprotected (no no), creampie, oral (m), slight choking, threesome (no incest)
wc: 1k
note: special fic for @tits4matt birthday!! enjoy <3
Chris and Matt have been your friends since forever; they have always been there for you. You’d be lying if you said you didn’t have a slight crush on them, which was your current dilemma. Surely you would have to choose which boy you like the most, right? It was something that you tried to avoid thinking about since your friendship with them would always come first.
You couldn't handle losing both of your best friends over a silly crush. At least that’s what you kept telling yourself, but day by day it got increasingly harder to avert your thoughts to anything else. Your birthday was less than a week away, and both of the boys were being extra nice to you, which was normal, but for some reason recently it felt different. Like there was intention behind their actions besides a simple friendly gesture. On monday chris had shown up to your apartment with coffee and pastries from your favorite cafe, his thumb swiped across the corner of your mouth as he wiped crumbs off your lips. His thumb stayed on your skin for longer than necessary. Matt invited you out to lunch on Tuesday; he arrived early to pick you up and bought you a bouquet of your favorite flowers. He even opened the door for you as you got into his car, which he had never done before.
You couldn’t put your finger on it, but something about them seemed to be different. On Wednesday, they both came over for a movie night, which was a regular event that you all partook in. They were very attentive towards you, bringing you water, refilling your popcorn bowl, and making sure the blanket was covering you completely. By Thursday, your mind was in a whirlwind, and you couldn’t stop thinking about both of them. Everything seemed to be getting more complicated every time they would come over or do something for you.
By Friday, it was your birthday. They had thrown a surprise birthday for you at their house, setting up decorations and music along with food, of course. It all felt so surreal; you felt so appreciated. “Let us clean that up, baby,” Chris whispered as he moved past you, cleaning off the kitchen table that was scattered with plates. You couldn’t help but blush, your face heating up at his words. Part of you wanted to shake off these thoughts; they were your best friends, for goodness sake. Later, as all three of you were sitting in the living room. Your mind was fuzzy as you stared at them, trying to process the words that just came out of their mouths. “We like you,” you kept repeating it over and over again in your head. Trying to figure out if those were really the words you heard, or if your brain was playing tricks on you. Chris leaned forward, his eyes scanning your face. Silence filled the room; the only thing that could be heard was your heavy breathing as you felt their closeness.
“You don’t have to choose now,” Matt whispered, his hand moving to push a strand of hair behind your ear. You didn’t know if you could ever choose. The strap of your dress was slowly pushed down your shoulders as Chris’s fingertips grazed your skin. A shiver went down your spine as Matt knelt to help slip the dress off your legs, leaving you exposed to both of their hungry eyes. Vulnerability rushed through your veins; you were practically naked in front of them, and your heart raced. Matt could sense your nervousness, grabbing your chin and turning your face towards him. “You’re beautiful, angel.” Their movements were gentle as they continued to undress you, their hands roaming your body, memorizing every curve.
You leaned your back against Chris’s chest as you slowly lowered yourself onto his cock. “There you go, pretty girl,” he praised you, his hands steady on your hips. Matt was standing in front of you, his thumb swiping across your cheek to calm your nerves. You slowly started to move, gasps falling from your lips as you felt Chris’s cock deep inside of you. His eyes were glued to your ass as he watched it bounce on his lap. He could almost come right then and there. Matt's fingertips traced the side of your body, trailing the underside of your boobs, until his hand was wrapped around your neck. He applied slight pressure as you continued to ride Chris.
Your eyes rolled into the back of your head as you felt your release approaching fast. Chris lifted his hips off the couch and took control of your movements fucking himself deep inside of you. You felt him twitch and spill his release into you. Matt slowly lowered you onto the couch. Your body tingled with aftershocks, feeling sensitive. His hand spread your legs open wider, nestling between your thighs as he slapped his hard cock against your messy folds. “You’re doing so well, sweetheart,” he spoke softly. He slowly sank into you, feeling your tight walls engulf him, his thumb slowly rubbing your clit. Your hands gripped his arms as he moved his hips against yours. You felt so close to both of them. Chris moved over your face, leaning down to kiss your lips. Moans spilled into his mouth, as one of your hands wrapped around his cock, slowly stroking him back to life.
“Fuck baby, you’re doing so well for us,” He groaned, his head thrown back as you moved your head closer to his leaky tip. Your tongue slowly moved over the precum collecting on his slit. Matt continued his thrust slow and deep, his thumb rubbing tight circles on your clit. You moved around Chris’s cock as you felt Matt pick up his pace. A smirk plastered his face as the couch continued to hit the wall. “That’s gonna leave a dent,” Chris chuckled, pulling his cock out of your mouth and watching his cum seep from your lips.
INTRODUCTION: hey everyone, its me, your host @/crystalcider otherwise known as cynn. i'm a fairly new writer in all fandom spaces, but as for the sturniolo triplets? i've been around a bit, but never really knew when to make a splash in the sturniolo fandom specfically. i wanted to make a good impression, and find a way to bring people together for something positive, and thus SUMMER OF STURNIOLO was born !
WHAT'S SOS ( SUMMER OF STURNIOLO ) ? : summer of sturniolo was born out of a need to have a place to put my creativity, as well as wanting to bring sturnblr closer together. summer of sturniolo (shortened to sos) is a summer writing event where i will be debuting my sturniolo triplet writings AND inviting other writers to join! think of a xmas writing event, or kinktober, it'll feature writings themed around a certain season, except this time, it'll be summer. that's right, anything summer related goes, so go crazy! i'll be debuting 4 au's :
LIFE IN CHERRYWOODS, CALIFORNIA: a reality tv show au about 10 20-something descendants of actors, celebrities & musicans are hand picked to live together for the entire summer, in an attempt to show the world they're more than just nepo babies
BOY NEXT SHORE : a the summer i turned pretty inspired chratt au
THE COAST OF CALYPSO : an island matt au featuring a charming view on island life and a clandestine mystery that incloses it
ESTEVILLE, KA: inspired by skins, uk au: a group of 20-somethings and tales about their stumbling and falls from grace into adulthood and 'maturity'
and the best part? all long fics. promised romance. thrill. adventure. mystery, juicy drama, and of course summer flings.
now, that's just what i'm bringing, but the question is what are you bringing to blow us all out of the water? all writers are encouraged to join, i'd love to see people join in with their own summer-influenced twist on fics! and in fact, they'll be suprises floating around sturnblr soon, actually, maybe as you're reading this right now, hiding in your inbox, or a friend, or a friend of a friends. i want you in, summer's known for being a time to cool off, and there's no pressure, no competition, just a way for writers to come together and beat the heat (or not), or maybe get steamy (lol)
SOUNDS COOL, HOW DO I JOIN ? : it's simple, if you see details on summer of sturniolo, and wanna join in to write. or, you want in on the fun just to read and support, you can send me an ask or comment requesting to be tagged!
IF YOU'RE A WRITER: if you have an idea you wanna create for this event, send me an ask as stated above, and state what day you'd like to debut, official start date is june 15th, i won't put an end date yet, depending on how many people join. but, i'll be adding everyone to an SOS lineup, similar to coachella, to know who's posting when, so readers have an easier time keeping up. and so the event stays streamlined.
IF YOU'RE A READER: just follow the above instructions and send asks to be tagged or for more details if you're curious!
*if you're both, it's double the fun!
WHEN IS IT? AND WHERE CAN I GET DETAILS ? : ah, the best part, summer doesn't have to end, does it? summer of sturniolo is all. summer. long. but dates and details may change, depending on who or how many people join. you can get details from me, your host cynn! who'll be guiding and maintaining this event. the original plan for the event was a month long, but if everyone wants it to go on longer than that, it will!
WHAT ARE THE RULES + GUIDELINES ? : well i'm glad you asked, they're placed down here and sorted based on certain criteria!
FOR WRITERS : this event is a writing event, so obviously writing is required, but here's the nitty gritty
ONE: no diving in the kiddie pool! this is an 18+ EVENT ONLY, let's make that clear
TWO: the reason for the first rule is because all writings are allowed: smut, angst, fluff etc. so with that being said, rules on what can and cannot be written should be pretty clear: anything you would see in a typical writers rules about general NO NO's apply here, shouldn't have to spell them out. no incest, scat, non-con, -18 etc. yeah, you know the rules
THREE: minimum writing wc is 500, there's no maximum, feel free to go crazy! longfics and shortfics are encouraged, au's, !readers, oc's, anything! creativity is key! just NO AI!!
FOUR: when entering the event: make sure to state these key things: who you're writing for, what slot you want, and the name/title of your fic, au, drabble etc, so i can make a masterlist on each sturniolo and whos writing for them! so that way, readers can keep up even when they missed a day, and its easy to look back on in the future!
FIVE: when tagging, tagging #SUMMER OF STURNIOLO or #SUMMER OF STURN 26' or something similar could help readers, other writers and myself find & keep track of posts!
SIX : once a date has been chosen, try to pick a different one! so everyone has a day to shine! (i dont think this will be an issue but just in case) if all dates are full, feel free to pick one that has the least on a specific date
FOR READERS : this should be a given, but its an 18+ EVENT!! this applies to readers as well, this is absolutely a MINORS DNI situation, i should not see any minors and if i do i'm blocking on sight
with all that being said, what are you waiting for? join in on the fun!
CRYSTALCIDER'S STURNIOLO TRIPLET MASTERLIST (MY FICS ONLY)
SUMMER OF STURNIOLO MASTERLIST
SUMMER OF STURNIOLO EVENT SCHEDULE
SUMMER OF STURNIOLO GOOGLE DOC
SUMMER OF STURNIOLO TAGLIST
*my fics will be linked twice in my personal masterlist and on the summer of sturniolo masterlist (where all other fics will go!) , again, just for future reference and organization!
NOTES : OMG im so excited to FINALLY be sharing this with you all, i'm a vv small blog so i really hope this reaches sturnblr in full because i really want this to be a really good sturnblr 26', and i hope this can help that :). with that being said, if anyone has any questions, send me an ask, dm or anything!
just tagging some sturniolo triplet fandom moots n' people who i think would like to join or be notified!
complicated to explain but someone who is now no longer present in my life, I think is watching what I post on my account. im upset and this blog doesn't feel like a safe space now because of it. i don't know what her account is so im not able to stop them but I know they can see mine.
I think im gonna have to deactivate? im gonna take a few days to decide but I wanted to let people know so you can reblog favourite fics and stuff like that if I do leave.
I know ive been away but I still have plans for fanfic so I should come back on another blog at some point if I feel safe
im really upset that ill probably have to start from scratch and post my old fics again but I dont have a choice.
anyone who wants to know my new account when I eventually make it, please comment on this post and if my moots can repost this, then I should be able to find everyone again
I really love and and appreciate all of you, I havnt decided officially yet but I probably will have to deactivate. but I won't be gone ill just be in the shadows for now :>
warnings: puppy play (you are literally being treated like a dog), wearing a collar, wearing dog ears, face fucking, hands free bj, orgasm control, thigh riding
authors note: not proofread oopsies ... chat we don't talk about this... unless... we all get real freaky real quick
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"Come here, girl," matt called out, he was in the living room, sitting on the couch staring at his phone. You walked in, wearing his t-shirt and boxers. Matt looked up at you, scanning what you were wearing, "hmm, come here," matt called you over, you walked over to him, standing in front of him with a little smile on your face. "Let's see, collar is on," matt reached up, grabbing you by your collar and pulling you down to be face to face with him, making you gasp. "But what's missing?" He asked, looking at your hair then back down at you.
"Matt.. I don't like them.." you whimpered softly, face flushing with embarrassment. "Oh? You don't like them? You seemed to like them last time, puppy girl," matt said, smirking at your embarrassment, his cock stirring in his sweats. "Go put them on, be a good girl." He let go of your collar waving you off and giving you no option to fight it. You drug your feet back to the bedroom, you hated that he made you wear the dumb puppy ears, but you knew why he did it. A form of degradation that you would never admit you liked.
You grabbed the ears, putting them on and fixing your hair before coming back to the living room. Matt looked up from his phone and smiled, "good girl! You want a treat?" Matt asked, speaking to you like you were his own personal puppy. You blushed, looking down, feeling shy but the wetness grew between your legs. "Come here, good girls deserve treats don't they?" Matt asked as you walked over. You nodded and matt pointed to the ground, a silent command. You dropped down to your knees, looking up at him as he placed his hands on your head, petting your head. "Speak puppy," matt smirked.
You clenched your jaw, looking down as embarrassment flooded your body and you got wetter with each word. "Come on, be a good girl and speak," matt commanded. You gulped, letting out a little bark making matt chuckled. You groaned, covering your face with your hands. "Hey, no, bad puppy, no covering that pretty face, speak again," matt said, grabbing your wrists and moving them off your face. "Speak." He commanded once more. You let out another weak bark making matt chuckled.
"Good girl, let's get you your treat, yeah?" Matt said, letting go of your wrists. Matt brought his hands to his sweats, letting you watch as he pulled his cock free. You licked your lips absentmindedly. Matt smirked, giving himself a few strokes before making a come hither motion with his fingers for you to get between his legs. You moved, situating yourself between his legs. "Remember, puppy's don't use hands do they?" Matt asked and you shook your head, putting your hands behind your back.
Matt held his cock up as you leaned down, swirling your tongue around his tip. He was about to chastise you for teasing but then you wrapped your lips around his cock and he moaned out. "Oh good girl," he moaned out, placing his free hand on your head, keeping your ears in place and helping you set a pace moving up and down. You bobbed your head, "eye contact puppy," matt reminded. You looked up at him through your lashes as he pushed you down, making you gag as he hit the back of your throat. Tears brimmed in your eyes as he repeatedly hit the back of your throat making you struggle to keep your eyes open.
"Fuck-" matt groaned, throwing his head back but only for a moment before wanting to watch you as you sucked him off. "Good fucking girl, keep going, gag on my fucking cock," matt said through gritted teeth, bucking up into your mouth. He began to fuck your mouth, you gagged but stayed still. You knew if you needed to stop you had a way to do it but you didn't want to stop. Wetness pooled in your panties, you squeezed your thighs together. "Fuck- gonna cum in this pretty mouth, you gonna swallow your treat puppy? Like a good fucking girl?" matt said, holding you in place.
He gave one final thrust, moaning out your name as he came down your throat. He pulled you off, you swallowed coughing slightly before opening your mouth, sticking your tongue out to show you swallowed it all. "Good puppy! Took your treat so well, didn't you?" Matt said, ruffling your hair making you whimper. "What's wrong puppy?" Matt asked, giving you a sympathetic pout as you looked up at him with those puppy dog eyes. "Oh, puppy wants to get off too doesn't she?" Matt asked and you nodded. His sympathetic pout turned into a smile, "oh puppy, come on, let's get you off," he grabbed your hands, pulling you up.
He grabbed your hips, pulling you to straddle his thigh making you whine, you didn't wanna do all the work. "Puppy, you either get to use my thigh or my shoe so which do you want?" Matt asked, holding your hips in place. "Thigh," you whimpered. "Alright, then go ahead puppy," matt let go of your hips, putting his hands behind his head as he leaned back against the couch to watch you. You pouted but started moving your hips, dragging your clothed heat over his thigh making you whimper. You placed your hands on him, starting to set a pace as you ground against his thigh.
You began to moan, rutting on his thigh like a dog in heat just how he liked it. Watching as you humiliated yourself to get off. "You're gonna remember to ask, right puppy?" Matt asked and you nodded, face contorted in focus as you worked on getting yourself off. You moaned louder, your clit repeatedly being rubbed against his clothed thigh making your orgasm bubble up inside of you. You kept going, making yourself closer, "c-can I-" you whimpered, throwing your head back. "Can you what puppy?" Matt asked, grabbing your chin to make you look at him. "Can I- can I cum?" You asked and matt smirked. "What if I say no?" He asked making you whine and slow down. He grabbed your hips speeding you back up. "You can cum puppy, you've been so good," matt said.
Finally, you came, moaning out matts name as he helped your hips keep moving till you rode out your high. Finally, he stilled you, "Good puppy, you did so well for me," matt said, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you into a tight hug. You cuddled into his chest with a smile, "thank you," you said softly. "You're welcome puppy, my good good girl." Matt said, kissing the top of your head.
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Fav singer/artist(s): PTV, SWS, front bottoms, McCaferty, taylor swift, malcom todd
Fav foods: pozole, shrimp, mozzarella sticks
Your favorite people of all time(ex: a YouTuber/ tiktoker/influencer/ singers): sturniolo triplets, slushy noobz, emma & izzy, bunch of friends
Fav sturnblr people that trust with anything? @rainyyy-weather, @devotedlyteenagemusic, @dailydoseofchratt
Your go to person: @rainyyy-weather
Sturnblr fan you adopted: NA
Favorite go to songs?: stay away from my friends, disastrogly, dive in (ptv), drowing lessons, demolition lovers (mcr), earrings (malcom todd), mirrorball, right where you left me (taylor)
Your favorite nicknames?: mari, mar
Favorite color?: blue
Favorite timeline era?: 2000’s
favorite number?: 13
First best friend(don’t have to put full name just initial): R