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"How can I snooze and miss the moment, you just too important, nobody, nobody like you do"
in which: you and your boyfriend matt are hanging out, but you can't stay awake..
tw: fluff, fluff, and more tooth rottening fluff, and nothing else really
SOS ALBUM MARATHON fic #3 (album concept credits to @delilahsturniolo ) chrispycremedonuts 1yr celebration!
Matt's fingers tangle in your hair as you lie back on him, his strong, stable body keeping you warm.
His arms hold you lovingly as you lean back into him and your head slowly nods off to sleep. The movie in the background plays softly, soothing the air with its sound.
Your head was lying on his warm chest, and the soft thumps of his heart beating lulled you to sleep. His chin sat on the top of your head, and he held you so tight you weren’t sure if you were ever gonna let go.
You two hadn’t been able to be together in a very long time, and now that you both were finally together, you could not stay awake at all. His presence was also damn comforting to you.
He wraps his hands around your waist, and he rubs circles on your stomach as you giggle softly.
“Matt!” you chuckle sleepily, swatting his hands away from you. “That tickles.”
He moves his hands away in mock annoyance and then abruptly spins you around onto your stomach. You lie now on your stomach on his chest, squealing and giggling at him, tickling you everywhere.
“Don’t fall asleep on me now, y/n,” Matt teases. You were honestly so exhausted from work that it left you feeling upset and unable to be fully alert during your special time with Matt.
“I’m sorry, Matt, it's just work that has been so hectic nowadays.” You hated how you felt like this, and how you couldn’t even enjoy some time with your favourite person in the world.
“It's all right, baby,” he smiles, looking at you with those sincere eyes of his. “I get it.”
You sigh, pulling yourself back onto his lap and bringing his hands in front of you, clasping with yours.
“It's so strange, Matt,” you begin, “It's like every time I’m around you, I just feel so tired, you're like a lullaby.”
He laughs, a pure, genuine laugh that makes your heart glow.
“Well, if that's the case, then why don’t we just do that?” he suggests.
“Matt, that’s not fair, though,” you reply. “I mean, we both have been so busy we haven’t had hardly enough time to be with each other, so I think I should actually be talking with you, and not missing the moment and sleeping.”
“Hey, that's not a bad thing, okay?” “If you fall asleep, that's okay, and even if you don’t, that's alright too. Don’t think that even if we aren’t physically doing something, it means our time together doesn’t count.”
You smile at his words, realizing just how much that meant to you.
“Thank you, Matt.” “I really needed that.”
He leaned forward and kissed you on the forehead, patting your head.
“Of course. Let's just sleep, then shall we?”
You nod, heart swelling with happiness from just how much your boyfriend understood you. Shuffling from underneath you, he lay beside you and then brought you into his arms, your bodies slotting perfectly together.
Kissing the back of your neck and shoulders, you giggle as he nips at your ears.
“I love you so much y/n”
“I love you too, Matt.”
a/n: i have a feeling this one may flop chat... i js can't but THERE WILL BE SMUT TMRW🙏 i hope yall enjoy anyways..😊
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when your bf chris is 100% sure in 'helping' you on your period
tw: smut, fingering, squirting, the tiniest bit of fluff, mention of blood, little swearing, use of y/n thats rlly it
english is not my first language!
you toss the blanket away from you, unable to breath in agony. lying flat on your back in bed, you wince at the pain in your uterus.
you feel sick to your stomach and your cramps stab you like gunshots in your abdomen, not letting you sleep whatsoever.
you try everything you possibly could in this situation to distract yourself from the excruciating pain, but nothing works.
you turn to the left. nothing.
you turn to the right facing chris next to you. absoulutely nothing.
you honestly feel like crying right now. you've felt disgusting all day, dreaming for when you could finally crawl into bed and now you couldn't even sleep. tossing the now cold heat pack onto the floor, you resort to curling into tight ball in the corner and you carefully try not to wake up the brunette next to you.
eyes welling from the unfairness of the situation, you give up on everything and sigh, not noticing that your boyfriend beside you had stirred awake.
he lets out a low groan in confusion as you try not to move a muscle, and you hold in your breath as to not wake him up.
your attempt is unsuccessful however and he turns to you slowly, blinking in the darkness.
"y/n? what the fuck are you doing up?" "its like 2 am" he mutters, rubbing his eyes together. you feel his warm body so close to you, and maybe it was how tired you were, or how much pain you were in, but he looked extra damn good in this lighting and it turned you on almost immediately.
his brown waves were shiny in the low light of your room, eyes bluer than ever and staring right at you.
"babe?" he says, jumping you back into reality. "what are you doing?"
"s-sorry chris" you mumble, feeling so bad that you woke him up just because your stomach hurt. "im really sorry for waking you up."
you open your mouth to say something else but get cut off by the worst cramp of your life, stabbing you in your pelvis.
you bend over and whimper in agony, struggling to even breath from the gunshot-like pain you were dealing with. the cramp wouldn't even stop either, causing you to groan and clutch your stomach
"jeez y/n are you okay?" chris says now worriedly, holding onto you. "seriously, whats happening."
you breath out as the pain goes down ever-so slightly. you try to tell him, but you feel slightly uncomfortable. i mean, what if hes grossed out?
"its nothing really crazy, just um girl problems you know?" you mumble, avoiding all eye contact.
"girl problems?" he repeats. his face goes blank. "do you just mean like cramps or something stop confusing me."
you blush a painful shade of red, looking down at your chest.
"y-yeah" you murmur. "my cramps hurt really really bad I can't sleep." his face immediately changes.
"really?" chris says looking more suprised than shocked. "why didn't you just say that then?"
"because i was EMBARRASSED chris, i mean i've never really mentioned it infront of guys before."
"why not?" he shrugs. " i mean i dont find it weird or embarrassing at all, it happens to all girls you know." you smile at him shyly, just realizing how sweet he could be.
"thank you babe. that means a lot" you say.
he shrugs his shoulders again and goes to turn to face the wall again before hesitating.
"y/n?"
"yes chris?" you say expectantly.
"lemme help you with the pain alright?" he turns to you now, looking to the side before pulling you closer. "i mean we could try many ways.." he drifts off. "i just wanna make you feel better."
in your dazed and sleep deprived state you couldn't tell what he meant. was he about to make out with you or just tell you that the pain would go away?
"uhh chris what do you mean?" you ask stupidly, looking at him. he doesnt say anything, instead fills the gap inbetween you both with a warm, heartful kiss.
you lean into him, kissing him back with passion and hunger. your arms explore each others bodies, his hands traveling down your spine as you wrap your arms around his shoulders. he slowly breaks the kiss from you and your breath catches in your throat as he starts kissing all the way down your neck, pecking at you. he leaves love bites all over you, causing you to let out a soft moan and roll your head back.
he continues kissing you, hungrier this time. his kisses become open-mouthed and passionate, traveling down your chest and then to your stomach. you hold your breath as he continues, and then stops to loop his middle and index fingers over your sleep shorts.
he goes to pull them down, but you stop him suddenly.
"wait, chris stop. please."
he looks up at you, suprised that you stopped him. he immediatly unloops his fingers from your shorts and looks up at you.
"whats wrong ma?" "is something not right? we can stop right now if you don't want to."
you sigh, hating your menstrual cycle a little extra right now. "its not that I don't want to, i mean i would never say no" you pause. "its just because im on my period you know.. you don''t find that a turn off?"
"so?" he retorts. "i mean its just some blood its not gonna change how fucking sexy you are." you were certain the inside of your thighs were practically slippery at this point.
"are you sure?" you ask again "i dont want to ruin your sheets and get them covered in blood chris."
"babe you literally have me on my knees right now I honestly could care less if you were on your period or not, it doesn't change anything" he looks at you for the final time. "so, if your willing too, do you want this or not?"
you have no words after that and just nod in agreement, letting him do whatever he wanted to you. he loops his fingers around your shorts and undewear and pulls them off completly, exposing yourself fully to him, already wet and you couldn't tell if it was blood or just your arousal.
he runs his 2 fingers through your slick folds, letting out a small groan as he feels how wet you are.
"fuck ma your so wet, all f'me?" he teases. "im gonna make you feel so good." you roll your eyes and gasp as he slowly rubs deep circles around your sensitive clit, causing you to let out a soft moan. he runs his fingers up and down your needy hole, making you bite your lip as his fingers began to move in and out. you sigh deeply and lean back, the tightness and tension in your aching muscles slowly relaxing.
he begins to pick up the pace and sticks another finger deep inside you, making you moan out in shock and throw your head back. he shoves his fingers in and out of you faster and faster, your pussy making a loud squelching noise that had you curling your toes and grabbing his wrist. you continued to moan and whimper as he kept going, curling his fingers expertly inside you.
you bit down on your lip as hard as you can to not yell out in pleasure, the familar knot in your stomach helping the cramps go away.
"this making you feel better ma?" he says, continuing to destroy you with his fingers. you feel the knot in your stomach getting tighter and tighter. "your doing so good for me".
his words made you weaken, the way he always made you feel amazing, no matter the circumstance.
"y-yes oh my god im so close" you whimper as you close your eyes, your orgasm approaching. your legs begin to shake uncontrollably as you cry out his name, gripping the sheets for stability. "f-fuckk im about to cum chris p-please" you babble incoherently.
he curls his fingers again, hitting you at the perfect spot and causing you to cry out as your back arched off the bed. "come on baby you got this" he coos " im making you feel so good aren't i?"
you feel yourself getting closer, unable to even speak properly. he thrusts his long fingers even deeper into you and looked down at himself, both fingers deep inside your cunt as his other hand held up your thigh a little higher.
and at all of a sudden your vision went blurry and you let out a gasped moan as you arched your back, orgasm washing over you hard. pure and utter relief washed through your body as you moaned gorgeously, nails clawing at chris's back and releasing all over the both of you.
your legs trembled and twitched against him as his fingers rode you through your high. your breathing heavy and mind fuzzy you collapse on top of him, your orgasm completly draining you of your energy.
you look down at yourself and see the absolute mess you made, your shorts, underwear the sheets and chris dripping.
"oh my god im so sorry" you whisper, embarased out of your mind as chris watched you in awe.
"what are you apologising for, you did so good ma." you smile shyly. "that was honestly the hottest things ive ever seen" he says looking at you. "you didn"t make that much of a mess anyway, ill clean this up okay?"
you nod and you lie down as chris goes to go get you fresh shorts, a new sheet and a pad, you completely exhausted.
"you okay?" he says coming back, helping you get changed and cuddling up next to you, breath hot in your ear.
"mhm" you nod. "just tired"
"i know baby, you did so good." you close your eyes and breath out, just noticing how tired you were this whole time. you finally drift off to sleep, cramps lulled and felling calm.
AHHHHH IDK HOW I FEEL ABT THIS CHAT THIS IS MY FIRST TIME EVER WRITING SMUT but im highkey proud of this. i cannot stop writing period fics tho its an obsession i just CANT with what my uterus is going through rn.. if you did enjoy this please lmk and comment lols i love yall
and also, if you saw any spelling mistakes or if i forgot to add something to the trigger warnings pls tell me asap xx
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“If you see me out in public, you don't know me, keep it silent. In the bedroom I be screaming, but outside, I keep it quiet.”
in which: you and chris are in a secret relationship, and try to keep it together in public..... without making it obvious
tw: slight swearing, smut, alcohol mention, fingering, unprotected p in v, doggy style, dom chris, fem recieving
SOS ALBUM MARATHON fic #4 (album concept credits to @delilahsturniolo ) chispycremedonuts 1yr celebration!
You told everyone you and Chris were “just friends”.
You told all your friends this, convincing them that you two had a lot in common.
They were none the wiser.
Whenever you and him had to be around each other around other people, it was so damn hard to compose yourself.
It had been easy for the last couple of months, as you and your friends hadn’t hung out at all. Everyone was just too busy, which led to you and Chris seeing each other practically every day. All that was needed to happen now was for your friends not to find out.
You and he tried to make it as unobvious as possible, but you couldn't keep it together in public.
At a friend's house, you’re spread out on their couch, laughing and drinking with your closest friends. You had avoided Chris all evening; the possibility of slipping up was just too high in this situation.
He was wearing one of the outfits you liked the most, with sweatpants hanging low on his hips and a black shirt that made his eyes appear dark. You and Chris agreed on avoiding each other for most of the night, as it would be easier that way.
Sipping on your favorite drink and looking around, you started to zone out and take in your surroundings. Him and his friends were in the kitchen opposite you, and you tried not to look at him. You crossed your legs together and opened another drink, as the only way you were gonna get through the night without cracking was through alcohol. Or so you thought.
You continued to gossip and eat with your friends, but you couldn't focus. You watched the way his arms flexed ever so slightly every time he took a sip of his drink, and the way that his hair looked underneath that fuckass hat.
You continued to stare at him, hoping he wouldn’t notice you, but just in that moment, he spun around.
He locked eyes with you, and the alcohol in your blood surged through your veins. You knew it was over now. Your legs twitched at the thought of him, and you got up sharply before anyone found out about you two. He got up and left as well, disappearing in the doorway.
“Hey y/n, where are you going?” your friend asks, but you barely give her a reply.
“Just to the bathroom,” you murmured before getting up and walking briskly to the hallway.
You just needed an empty room to breathe and forget about him.
Wandering up the stairs and into a dark hallway, you turned the doorknob on the first room you saw and burst in, sighing a breath of relief. That didn't last long, however, as you felt someone's warm hands around your waist.
“Looking for me, ma? He breathed down your neck, leaving shivers down your spine. You spun around to look at him. “You think they know we’re together right now?”
Scoffing, you tried to play it cool.
“Feeling bold, are we now?” you chuckled. He didn’t speak a word, but then you felt his lips crash into yours, hands exploring each other. His hands traveled up the back of your thighs as you wrapped your arms and legs around him.
You tasted the beer in his warm breath as he kissed you passionately, your hands in his hair. All of a sudden, he picked you up and then placed you on the bed in the corner of the room, face down, ass up.
“C-chris,” you mumbled, your words barely heard, “what if they hear?” he didn’t say anything at first, just beginning to pull down his sweatpants.
“You’re gonna have to be quiet then, aren’t you, princess?”
And with that, he lifted your skirt and pulled down your underwear, leaving your bottom half fully exposed. Running two fingers through your folds, he groaned at how wet you were.
“Wet for me this whole time, huh?” he chuckled before running his thumb around your clit, making you let out a quiet moan. He ran his fingers up and down and began to make them move in and out, making you bite your lip not to make a noise.
He slowly picked up the pace, increasing it faster and faster, causing you to throw your head forward and grasp the sheets. You tried not to make a single noise whatsoever, but as you felt the knot in your stomach begin to tighten, you knew you were close now.
“Chris-” you begin, but then get cut off as he inserted another finger inside you, gasping as the sheer strength of his fingers made you weak. “I'm so close, please.”
You were an absolute moaning mess, and Chris was eating it up. The pleasure was building fast, hot, and overwhelming as he showed no mercy. Your legs began to shake as your muscles coiled tight against your core, your body tense. His fingers were deep in you, and you saw your vision blur, and you knew it was over now.
With one more flick, you felt your orgasm wash over you, breath and noise catching in your throat as wave after wave of pleasure came over you. Your moans came out raw and unfiltered, getting muffled by the sheets as Chris held your hair down.
“That's right”. Chris muttered, “So fucking beautiful when you cum”.
You were completely exhausted, but before you could even react, Chris slapped your ass, making you jump. He turned you around, and you got on your hands and knees, arching your back for what was about to come. He placed a hand on your hip and the other one around his dick, lining himself up to your entrance. Chris grabbed your hips for stability and then pushed himself all in one go, causing you to gasp out in shock. The angle caused you to whimper out, and you gripped the sheets to brace yourself. He thrust himself into you graciously, your body moving forward and back at every move.
You were a moaning, sloppy mess at this point, pressing your lips together to not let any noise out. He continued to pound into you, making your legs go weak, and you felt tears brimming in your eyes.
“Chris!’ you moaned out, unable to keep it together anymore.
“Shhhh!”
“I-i'm sorry!”
“Be quiet!”
He grabbed a handful of your hair from behind and slammed your face down into the pillow, muffling your moans.
There was no doubt now that the echoes of your moans had definitely spread throughout the house.
His hands let go of your hair as you bit your lips to hold in the noise, and he grabbed onto your waist.
Chris continued to go at you with no sign of stopping, and you were sure there were gonna be bruises on your sides from where he held you. He gripped you tightly, and the noise of both your bodies slapping together filled the air instead.
“Fuck” he panted as you held your screams in your throat, “I’m gonna cum.”
You felt him closer and closer to reaching his climax, and you bit down the noises that were threatening to come out of you.
Just then, he delivered one final pump into you and groaned as he came inside you, and you finally quieted down. Separating himself from you, your legs collapsed in exhaustion, and you turned your head to breathe in some fresh air.
“You did so well, ma” Chris panted, lying on his back, and you flipped around as well, now fully and completely drained.
“So uh, we’re gonna have to break the news to them now…. right?”
“Yup.” “I think so.”
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"I'm horny like, "Suck these" So daring like, "Touch me"
in which: you convince yourself you're fully over your ex, but he shows you otherwise...
tw: mentions of swearing, smut, unprotected p in v (don't do it guys), nipple play, dom matt, fem recieving
SOS ALBUM MARATHON fic #1 (album concept credits to @delilahsturniolo ) chrispycremedonuts 1yr celebration!
Being friends with the triplets but then also having Matt as your ex, sucked.
You loved hanging out with all of them more than you could ever explain, but things just got awkward when it was just you and him.
Alone.
You and Matt went way back, and had broken up and gotten back together many times.
It was exhausting, but you couldn’t seem to let him go.
You're now at a ceremony, sitting on a hard plastic seat. The dress you wore now feels highly uncomfortable, as it sticks to your legs. Standing up and escaping the area, you prayed you wouldn't run into him. Turning the corner, you just wanted any excuse to have a moment for yourself, but of course, Matt had to be in the way.
“Hey, baby,” he purred, holding you by the hips in the corner of the room. His breath tickled your neck, and you felt every hair on your back stand up.
“Don’t fucking call me that,” you huffed, slightly stepping back. Multiple emotions travelled over his face as he processed what you said. “We’re not together anymore, remember that?”
“Okay,” he said. That was it. You were honestly confused, to say the least. What happened?
“I-is that it?” you inquired. Both of you could not do this here, with everyone watching.
“Follow me,” he replied, grabbing you by the wrist. He pulled you through the hallway, yanking you into the ceremony bathroom. He walked in there and pushed you against the wall, gentle but affirmative.
“Oh baby, are you really done with me?” he teased, whispering in your ear, his face inches away. “It didn't sound like that when you were moaning my name a couple of nights ago.”
Shit. Of course, you forgot about that.
Silenced by his sudden comeback, you just choose to roll your eyes and look down, trying not to make it obvious how your panties were soaked at the way he spoke to you.
“You know you want me” he whispers. Fuck, how he had you wrapped around his finger. He grabbed you by the waist and held you tight against the wall, lips connecting to yours.
It starts slow, hot, and dangerous, before it gets messy. His tongue makes its way into your mouth, hungrily mapping out the inside of you. Your hands make it to his hair and his trail up your back, playing with the clasp of your bra.
“Can I?”
You nod as he first pulls off your shirt and then unclasps your bra. Your perky tits are now basically at eye level with him, and he lowers his head to attach his lips to your hardened nipple. He swirls his tongue around the hard bud, eliciting a soft moan from your lips. His tongue flicked with expertise, making you moan louder and arch your back. The sounds you were making encouraged him, making him go even harder.
His mouth moved to your other breast, lips and teeth teasing, sucking, and grazing, the sensations having you gasping but wanting more.
“You want more than that, don’t you, huh?” he chuckles, unattaching his mouth from you. You don't say anything, but then slowly grind against him, feeling his hard cock inside his pants. “Such a needy slut.”
He pulled down your pants and underwear in one go, exposing you to him. Pulling down his jeans, your breath caught as his hard cock pressed against his boxers.
He ran his fingers through your folds and grunted softly.
“Fuck already so soaked huh?”
Pulling his hardened cock out of his jeans, he teasingly ran it through your folds, just to see how your breath stuttered.
Then he pushed in, slow at first, stretching you out.
“Holy shit.” “You're so tight.”
You whimper, shifting your hips back and forth for more.
He starts to move, hard, deep thrusts into you that had you getting pushed back into the wall at every movement, his arms going up to hold yours up above your head.
“So good for me,” he panted, his hot breath in your ear. Your words get all messed up as you try to say something, but all that came out were broken, desperate moans.
His rhythm keeps going at a steady pace, not stopping as you gasp and tremble.
The knot in your stomach tightened, and you clenched around him as you felt your orgasm approaching.
“M-matt, please, oh fuck I'm so close,” you whimpered, words barely coherent.
“So dumb on my cock, huh?” What happened to all that attitude?”
You didn't even respond, as you felt your orgasm finally arrive, legs trembling and shaky as it washed over you. Your vision blurred, and you arched into him, your walls fluttering over his cock. He groaned as if it broke him, and as he gave one last shaky thrust, he spilled into you, hands letting go of yours and gripping onto your hips.
Neither of you said anything for a second as he pulled out, the silence becoming awkward.
“Jesus,” he muttered, kissing you on the side of your neck. “That was fucking insane.”
You were honestly dumbfounded, legs still weak.
“Let's not bring that up again, please,” you muttered, half joking, half not.
“Oh no, I definitely will,” he chuckled, giving you a last kiss. "lets get back out there."
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