not sure if youâre still taking requests or anything, but if you are, may I suggest exchanging spicy texts with Mat while home visiting his family over his birthday?? we all know this man would be obsessed with watching you read the dirtiest things while smack in the middle of a family movie night and watching you squirm, and donât even get me started on how needy heâd be when you give him a taste of his own medicine while at a family backyard bbqâŚ.
Hiiiii, so I haven't written anything in aaaageees omg. But seeing this request in my inbox made me so so happy and I love the idea so I guess this is me brushing the dust off a little.
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Mat: I can't stop thinking about this morning
You look up from your phone to find his eyes, only to find trouble. He's sitting on the other side of the couch, half listening to his dads comment on the film you're all watching. Well, you've been too busy catching up with his sister to pay any attention to what's happening until a minute ago, but now someone else is clearly craving your attention. His phone's still in his hand, but you don't need another context clue to figure out that he's only getting started. His eyes drift down to his phone for a few seconds before drifting back to your eyes â waiting for your reaction.
Mat: Your mouth felt amazing
You shake your head at him, biting your lip to hide a smirk. Trying to give him a look that says let's not sext in front of your family, but against your better judgment you end up giving him a look that's more of a challenge, saying it's gonna take more that that to rile me up. It's a challenge he'd accept any day.
Mat: Love the way your lips look around my cock and the way you take it so well. Can't belive how lucky I am to have such a good girl giving me exactly what I want for my birthday.
You feel your pulse quicken, fighting the urge to press your legs together.
You: Nice try.
Yeah? he smirks at you, scanning your face for a moment before typing out another message. You brace for impact.
Mat: I especially loved it when you rode me, using my cock to get yourself off because you know that that's what I want more than anything
Mat: More that getting myself off
Mat: You're so fucking gorgeous when you come
Mat snaps his gaze away from you as his dad hits his shoulder with a laugh, pointing at the screen. He's expecting Mat to laugh too, but the one he fakes doesn't quite convince him making him shake his head. Relief washes through you as you're given a moment to collect yourself, if only a few seconds. You allow yourself to readjust the way you're sitting as he's distracted. Pressing your lips together as you feel just how wet you've gotten. Mat catches you in the middle of it though and types again.
Mat: How am I doing now?
You: Fuck off.
He laughs out loud. "Did you just now get that joke?" his dad mocks him. Mat nods, winking at you â "Something like that".
Mat: Bet you're wet
You: Fuck off
You scowl at him, feeling your cheeks heat up.
Mat: I'll take that as a yes.
Mat: Don't worry, I'll take care of you when we get home. Poor thing
You: You better, it's your fault
Mat: Promise.
You stare at each other for a moment, and you feel yourself relax again as he finally puts his phone down. You let yourself look at the screen trying to catch up on the plot. You've just managed to get your breath back to normal when your phone vibrates again. A tiny part of you hopes it's a coincidence until you look back at Mat â His phone back in his hands, looking at you like you thought I was gonna let you off that easy, huh?
Mat: Want my mouth or my fingers first?
You glare at him
Mat: Actually, I know you love it when I fuck you with my fingers, my tongue licking your clit. Always make you come like that, don't I?
Mat: Honestly don't think we're gonna make it past the couch, I'm so fucking hard for you baby
His eyes are glued to you as you read his words. Watching you process it, seeing the subtle tells that only he can see. How your eyes widen just a little, how your chest moves with every inhale and exhale, how your free hand grasps at the blanket.
Mat: wanna make you feel so good
Mat: wanna make you fall apart over and over
Mat: wanna hear those pretty sounds you make
Please, Mat you beg for mercy with your eyes. He smiles at you, like he just won whatever game you were playing. But he texts you again, and you have to stop yourself from groaning before you see what he's typed. Making you glare up at him again.
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Mat sneaking into the rink to watch you coach your junior hockey team â cap and hoodie on because he doesnât want anyone to recognize him. Not because he doesnât want people to know that youâre dating but because he doesnât want to disrupt your drills, he loves watching you do your thing.
what id give to have mat balls deep inside of me and holding my hands as we both reach our highs
I got this request ages ago, but I felt inspired to finish it tonight by a certain someone's gifset (thanks @ryanpulock , this is your fault.. there's no beard in this one though, sorryyy)
Warnings: smut, swearing, unprotected sex (use a condom bbys)
Words: 1,1K
You hadn't seen Mat in months. He'd gone home during the off-season, and you'd stayed in New York.
Things between you were complicated - well, no, more like unclear. You would tell people you were friends, but everyone knew that was a lie, but you weren't dating either. For all you knew, he could be seeing other people too, and he'd have every right to. When you first started sleeping together, you were seeing other people. But as things developed between you, you'd stopped seeing those people, and now the last time you had sex was the last time you saw Mat.
He'd spent a little time in New York before going home, and the two of you wanted to try something new. So you both went and got tested, and as soon as you were both clear you had the best sex of your life for a whole week. Feeling him bare inside of you filling you with his cum had been so intimate, and something had shifted between you two, but you never talked about it. It wasn't like you'd not kept in touch, you talked almost every day. But now that he was home you just assumed he'd live his life in B.C., even though you couldn't bring yourself to sleep with someone else, you wouldn't blame him for doing so - at least you tried your best to not get jealous thinking about it.
Mat had come back to Long Island last night and was on his way over right now and before you know it there's a knock on your door. You barely have time to take him in after opening the door before his lips are attached to yours.
"Fuck, I've missed you" he moves you both into your apartment before he pushes you against the door, closing it in the process, hands roaming your body as his lips find your neck.
You moan - "I've missed you too" your hands finding his hair, threading through it finally after all this time.
You stumble your way to your bedroom, lips attached, only breaking apart to laugh as your feet trip up a little every now and then.
"Need you" he begs, clawing at your clothes - you find yourself nodding in agreement.
Time's a blur as your clothes find their way onto the floor, your bodies landing in your bed. He's between your legs drawing sounds of pleasure from you with his tongue.
"Taste so fuckin' good for me"
His grip on you makes it near impossible for you to move your hips the way you desperately need to when his grunts vibrate against your clit. It's almost embarrassing how fast you cum, but you don't care as he smirks against you. His lips mark the path as he makes his way up your body.
"I wanna feel you around me, all of you" he's breathless, pausing for a moment before adding. "I don't- I haven't slept with anyone since-" hopefully searching your eyes as he trails off.
Your body flushes with warmth, "I haven't either"
There's something in the way he looks at you that you can't quite place, it remains unspoken as his lips find yours again. You break the kiss with a moan as he drags the tip of his cock between your lips, teasing your clit.
"You want it?" he murmurs.
"Yes Mat, please" you breathe out.
He spits onto his hand before spreading it on his length, notching his cock at your entrance before pushing in, filling you up inch by inch. You grab his arms, breathing deeply to adjust to him after all this time. His thumb flicks your clit as he stays still deep inside of you. He drops his forehead against yours as you clench around him.
"it's even better than I remembered, fuck-"
You moan his name as his thumb continues flicking against you but his hips stay still - "please, fuck me"
He kisses your lips, speaking against your lips "wanna make you cum like this for me - wanna feel your pussy as you cum around me".
You whimper, clenching around him again, feeling yourself get wetter from his words.
He leans back to watch your face, holding your hip with one hand letting you move your hips just slightly as his thumb finds the perfect pace, circling your clit in sync with your breath. He speeds up when he notices your breaths getting shorter watching your pleasure-ridden face as you try to fuck yourself on his cock to no avail.
He remembers this part clearly. The way your pussy flutters around him, how your back arches, and the look on your face - "you gonna cum for me, baby?"
"yes, please please keep going"
He groans out as your orgasm hits you, holding your hip tighter as your legs start to shake, pleasure taking over your body. His thumb doesn't give up until the wave has passed, giving you just a moment before he starts moving his hips.
Your hands desperately search for something to hold as your senses go into overload. He hooks your thighs on his waist before leaning down, taking your hands in his and pressing them down to the mattress on each side of your head. His nose brushes against yours as he sets a slow pace, grinding against you each time he bottoms out.
You feel him everywhere, your body tingling with the way he's making you feel. The look in his eyes from earlier is still there as you gaze into them, only now you know what it is - it's in your eyes too.
His name leaves your lips as you squeeze his hands.
"I know, me too baby" he murmurs.
His lips find yours again, barely leaving them until you're both panting, breaths mixing together as you both reach your highs. He puts his weight on you when you've come down, knowing you don't mind - knowing you actually love to feel him on top of you. He nuzzles into your neck as he slips out of you and you sigh when you feel his lips on your skin. Your fingers switch between tracing patterns on his back and brushing through his hair. His lips kiss you wherever he can reach as his hands get reacquainted with your curves. You're not sure how long you stay cuddled up, but it doesn't feel long enough when he starts to move away from you.
"C'mon," he pulls you with him to the bathroom where he turns the shower on. As you take turns washing each other, you feel his love for you through his hands. Neither of you needs to say it, you both know now, but he still presses you against the shower wall, tilting your head up to kiss you.
riding barzy on the couch and having him eat your cum out of you after pushing it back in to give you another orgasm with his fingers
YOU AND I ARE ON THE SAME WAVELENGTH I SWEAR
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You'd been out in the sun all day, and your sundress had driven him crazy, and when he'd thrown off his t-shirt after a couple rounds of spike ball with the boys he'd driven you crazy too.
You didn't get further than the couch when you got home, and he throws his t-shirt off again, pulling you down to straddle him. You make out, claw at each other before you pull his shorts and underwear down just enough, and he slides your panties to the side. "Fuck- baby, they're soaked" he groans, feeling the material wet from your juices.
"Been thinking about this all day" you admit before you sink down on him making him gasp into your mouth.
"Me too"
With his hands on your hips under your skirt, holding it up, he has the perfect view of you riding him. His dick glistens as your arousal covers him. He throws his head back as you start to grind down on him, your whimpers filling the room when you feel him deep inside of you.
A moan of his name makes him look up at you again, he wraps an arm around you, holding you closer, his hips start to move with yours as he presses his lips against yours.
"Oh god- I'm gonna cum" his voice is as desperate as his movements, and you can't do anything but nod before pressing your forehead against his.
"Cum inside me, Mat"
With how close you are, your clit is grinding against him, making your mind blurry. His groans are enough to get you to the edge with him.
âNeed you to cum for me, babyâ he pleads.
âFill me up, pleaseâ
âYeah? Wanna feel my cum inside of you?â his voice is dripping with pleasure, and you know your words are pushing him over that edge.
âIt feels so goodâ you grip on to him as his hips snap into yours. Your thighs shake as he fills you up. The whole world stops and itâs just you and him, holding on to each other, pleasure running through your bodies. He kisses your neck, carefully moving you to lay your back on the couch before he pulls out of you. Your mind is still hazed as he kisses down your body, gathering your skirt at your waist before he pulls your panties off.
He licks his lips as he admires the way your wet pussy clenches around nothing, a drop of his cum running down your folds. Two of his fingers catch it as he slowly pushes them inside you - âFuck, Mat, Iâm so sensitiveâ
âCan you handle one more?â
You bite your lip, nodding
âWords, baby, wordsâ he reminds you
âYes, please, Matâ
He removes his fingers, watching more of his cum drip out of you before spreading it around on your lips. He teases your entrance again, slowly dipping his fingers in, his thumb circles around your clit once just to see your reaction. You try to close your legs and he kisses your thigh - âI got you, babyâ
Your back arches as he wraps his lips around your clit, his fingers moving slowly in and out. You whimper out as he removes them again, but as he offers them to you, you donât hesitate to open your mouth to taste your juices mixed together. He smirks into your skin as you hum at the taste, murmuring âgood girlâ before his fingers find their way inside your pussy again. He hooks them up against your spot, tongue flicking your clit just the way you like it, chasing after another high for you.
It doesnât take long before pleasure takes over again, and he fingers you through another orgasm, his words of praise warming your body.
A/N: yes this is why I asked for that gifset dsahjk ONE minor detail at the start of a plotless smut blurb lmao.. but I had that vision of shirtless Mat and I just needed it
ok last one before i go to bed: mathewâs got a big ego and while heâs usually secure in your relationship, he has his jealous moments so say you grew up liking another hockey team and you still pay attention to them even with mat being on the isles so youâre watching their game this one day instead of giving mat attention and that ticks him off so he rails you on the couch while your teamâs playing on the tv bonus points if you have a crush on one of the players on said team and barzy fucks you even better when they score
It's gotta be New York Rangers and Kris Kreider, I don't make the rules đ¤ˇââď¸[requests are closed!]
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He'd expected you to be on the couch, watching something when he came over to your place, but when he walked in to see you wearing a Rangers jersey with a rangers game on he had to roll his eyes, playfully, of course.
"Didn't know you had a jersey" he says without even saying hi first. Giving you a short kiss as a greeting instead.
"I've had this forever" as you turn around to walk back to the couch he sees the name splayed on your back in capital letters - KREIDER
You plop down on the couch, your focus now entirely on the game, which was 10 minutes into the second period and still scoreless. It didn't take long for Mat to get fidgety without your attention on him. A thought pops into his head as he plays with the sleeve of your jersey during a commercial break - "Why'd you choose Kreider?"
You let out an embarrassed laugh, "uuh, I used to have a crush on him - I mean he's also a really good player, but that's the real reason"
Mat tries to push away the jealousy that bubbles up in his chest, it was ridiculous of him to be jealous of someone you'd never even met. but it sits in the back of his mind as the game starts back up.
He doesn't even mean anything by it, but his hand lands on your thigh, absentmindedly rubbing circles as he scrolls on his phone.
"Could you wait like 5 minutes?" you mumble.
He looks up at you with an innocent questioning look, only noticing what you mean when you look down on his thigh. He can't help but smirk - without looking he knows that 5 minutes is the time remaining in the period.
"Wanna go for a quickie during intermission, eh?" he wiggles his brows to tease you.
"You're the one that started rubbing my thigh!"
He leans in to kiss your neck. "Yeah, I'll wait 5 minutes, but if you think I'm keeping it short, you're wrong" he speaks in between kisses.
Those five minutes were the longest of your life, and when the buzzer rang you don't hold back as you meet his lips. His hands find the hem of your jersey instantly, pushing it off you and tossing it across the room.
"I'm gonna make you think about me making you cum whenever you see a Rangers game"
You squirm at his words as he pushes you to lay down before he peels the leggings down your legs along with your underwear. He leaves a trail of kisses up your legs before settling down between your legs.
"So wet for me and I've barely even touched you" he admires your soaked pussy, his finger running through your folds with curiosity before his tongue finds your clit like a magnet drawn towards you. He hums around the nub at the taste, closing his eyes as you whimper beneath him. His fingers tease your entrance before he slides one in making you moan out loud.
He keeps an eye on the clock by your TV, making sure to keep you right on edge during the intermission, pulling away whenever you come close, so much so that your writhing on the couch, your mind is completely taken off of the game.
âMat, fuck- pleaseâ
The gameâs starting back up and he doesnât let up this time, your first orgasm of the night rolling over you as the puck drops again. As the noise of the room fade back in, you notice the game has started again, hearing the commentators as Matâs fingers slide out of you to softly replace his tongue, making you try to close your legs. His lips are glistening and swollen as he leans over you, demanding your attention. With a smirk, he sucks his fingers into his mouth making your legs widen again - your body ready for more.
You push his shirt up and he takes the hint, quickly pulling it off before pushing down his sweatpants and underwear. Having been sleeping together for a while now, youâd both agreed to occasionally drop the condoms and as he takes hold of the base of his cock, the tip landing on your stomach he looks you in the eyes - âis this ok?â
You nod, âfuck me, please babyâ
He runs the tip through your folds, slapping it against your clit, smirking as you grow more and more desperate for him - âpleaseâ you say again.
He finally pushes in, your slick walls hugging him perfectly making him groan, forgetting his whereabouts for a moment as he bottoms out. His thrusts start slow, and he reaches over to find the remote to turn up the volume - âdonât want you missing the game, do we?â
You moan, glancing over at the TV, but you canât look long as Mat picks up the pace, grinding into you now, his lips sucking and nibbling on your neck. You grab his hair, as your head falls back against the pillow. The noises of the game are the last thing on your mind as Mat hikes your leg up on his waist.
The sounds of the crowd grow louder as Kreider skates towards the goal, and they scream as the puck goes into the net. For a moment you switch focus, your natural reaction would be to jump off the couch, but as Matâs thumb makes contact with your clit your mind goes blank. The jealousy from before pops back up as the crowd cheers for the man you used to have a crush on. He wraps your legs around him, gripping your waist with both hands and you feel yourself being pushed down into the cushions slightly as Mat adjusts his legs before he pounds into you hard.
The only sounds you can hear now are his skin slapping against yours, the wet noise of your slick pussy as he pushes into you again and again, and his groans and your moans mixed together. You loved it when he fucked you like this, making your brain a tangled mess, your whole body buzzing with pleasure. You feel the knot tightening in your stomach, moaning his name like a plead, begging him to keep going.
âcâmon baby, cum with meâ
Your toes curl as he sneaks a hand between your bodies to rub against your clit, and as your nails dig into the skin on his back your body shakes as pleasure takes over completely, hearing his groans as his hips stutter, the warmth of his cum filling you up. Your lips move lazily against his as you come down, his hand caressing your cheek. When youâve completely grounded again, Kreiderâs on the TV again, this time for a post-game interview, theyâd won the game.
In your post-orgasm haze, you canât stop the words from falling from your mouth - âby your logic, if we fuck every time they play now, theyâll winâ
He laughs âI mean, I donât want the Rangers to win, but I donât know if I can pass up that offerâ he pauses, before adding âit also means that weâll win every game against themâ with a cocky smile
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something also tells me barzal would find it really hot seeing his girl finger herself for him⌠like a man with an ego that size? heâd def be into it. maybe heâs on the road and you send him a video of you fingering yourself through the mirror or youâre in the middle of sex and while heâs reaching for a condom in the drawer, you trail your hands down to your pussy and start fingering or rubbing yourself and he almost nuts right there
This is too much fjdslkaf [requests are closed!]
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The number of times Mat got off to those little videos you'd sent him was countless. The image of your fingers slipping in and out of your wet pussy had him hard within seconds, though when he thought about it, he'd only ever seen it on video. Sure, you'd rubbed your clit in front of him, and yeah, you'd spread your wetness around for him. But you'd never fingered yourself in front of him. Which is exactly what he wants you to do for him now.
"Babe," it comes out as a question spoken against your lips.
"Mhm" you kiss him as your fingers slide under his shirt.
"Want to see you finger yourself for me"
Your eyes shoot up, warmth filling your cheeks.
"Wanna see how you get yourself off when I'm not there"
That's how you end up naked with him kneeling between your spread legs, your hand running slowly down your body. You bite your lip as you meet his eyes before they start to follow your hand on its path.
"Do you think about me?"
"Of course I do" you almost want to scoff at him, but you see the look on his face - he'll be thinking about this for months, and truth be told so will you.
He can't help but palm himself as your fingers finally run through your soaked lips, spreading them for him. You tease yourself a little longer than you normally would, just to tease him. He swears under his breath when you finally dip a finger into yourself slowly pushing it inside.
His eyes are glued to you, and yours on him, catching all of his reactions - taking notes for your next video.
You let out a soft moan as you add another finger making his eyes dart up to meet yours - "fuck- you look so beautiful like this, baby"
His words shooting straight to your core, making you clench around your fingers. "Mat" you moan out for him, gasping as you curl your fingers.
"Keep hitting that spot for me" he speaks softly as he quickly moves from between your legs, to lay on his side next to you. He kisses your shoulder, murmuring into your ear "you're being such a good girl"
Your eyes close, brows furrowing as you keep curling your fingers against that spot just like he told you to. "Mat," you're begging him now, desperate to have him fuck you, though not able to say the words.
"You can do it, love, c'mon" his hand holds one of your thighs open as they threaten to close. "Cum on all over your fingers for me"
You take a shuddering breath as his hand caresses your inner thigh, the wet sounds of your fingers fucking into your pussy filling the room as they become more desperate. You tense up as near your high, back arching before your body shakes as your orgasm rolls through you.
"Fuck, you're gorgeous" he takes your hand, wrapping his lips around your wet fingers, groaning at the taste of you - quickly moving back between your thighs for more.
well, I've never expressly thought about how any of the guy's moans sound like, but now after that last tyson ask you got all I want to think about is how Anthony, Mathew, and Matt Tkachuk's moans sound like in various types of sex (rough, soft, dominant, ect.)
I am a thot today, and I am okay with that. sorry for flooding you inbox though đđ feel free to ignore me at any time Amalie, and thank you for listen to my thot ramblings
I'd never thought about it until I got that ask either now I can't stop thinking about it jasdklf (you're welcome in my inbox at any time btw ahah)
Anthony:
I know it's a clichĂŠ but the occational french word would slip out.
I feel like his moans would be deep aswell, maybe a little on the quieter side.
Some moans are so quiet you wouldn't hear them unless yoou knew him, they just slip out between his parted lips
He gets louder when he's rough with you though, just letting go a bit more.
Mat:
I think Mat's moans would be a little higher in pitch
You can hear his emotions in his voice, so whether he's rough, soft or dominant, it changes.
(also when he's rough and dominant, he'd soften his voice here and there to check up on you fslajh I could just melt)
You know when you can hear desperation in someone's voice? yeah that; when he's close to cumming, his voice just changes and it'd be such a turn on..
Tkachuk: I honestly have no idea, I've never really gotten into him that much! đ
affectionately grabbing mathewâs face and turning it away from where heâs nuzzled next to your face while youâre both laughing because he teased you about something probably something dirty
this image thooo fdhafd đĽş
You were sitting around a table, at some Islanders event Mat dragged you to and the two of you couldn't stop laughing. At this point, you couldn't even remember how it started, but his laugh was too contagious, and you could not stop to save your life.
You felt a little guilty, definitely distracting people from the speech that was being held, trying your best to shush your boyfriend as his cackle fills the room.
He hides his face in your neck in an effort to muffle his laugh because there's no way he can just stop on cue like that. But his breath on your neck tickles, making you cover your mouth, trying to squirm away from him. He holds you in place though, and you grab his cheek with one hand, looking down at him when he looks up at you. His cheeks are red from laughing, lips stretched in a smile, a laugh threatening to escape makes you lean in and kiss him.
