🖤Tay Sturniolo🖤

The anticipation had been building for weeks, but for Matt, the day felt different. From the moment he woke up, he hadn’t wanted to be more than an inch away from you. Usually he was the chill, laid-back brother, but the combination of the baby and the crowd had turned his "protective mode" up to the max.

As the families arrived at the house, Matt was practically your shadow. While MaryLou and your mom were in the kitchen finishing up the appetizers, Matt stood right behind you at the counter, his arms wrapped firmly around your waist and his chin resting on your shoulder.

"Matt, I have to go put these napkins out," you giggled, trying to move. "Five more minutes" he mumbled, tightening his grip slightly and pressing a kiss to your neck. "You're warm.”

"He’s been like a damn human backpack all morning," Nick remarked, walking in to steal a slider your mom was working on. “Seriously Matt, let her breathe. She’s the one carrying the baby, not you." Matt rolled his eyes, refusing to let go. "Mind your business, kid. I’m making sure she doesn’t trip and break her neck over these streamers you put out.”

In the backyard, the energy was electric. Jimmy and your dad were at the grill, debating the best way to sear a steak, while Justin and your younger brother were tossing a football nearby. Every time the ball flew remotely close to where you were sitting, Matt would instinctively step in front of you, his hand protective over your bump.

"You okay? You need water? A chair? A fan?" Matt asked ten times each, his eyes searching yours with that deep, soft sincerity he only showed to you. "Matt, I’m okay," you promised, reaching up to run your fingers through his hair. "I love how sweet you’re being today, though."

He leaned into your touch, closing his eyes for a second. "I just... I can't believe it's actually happening. All of us together. Our parents, our friends, our siblings. It makes it feel so real."

When it was finally time for the reveal, the touchiness didn't stop. As Matt stood at the makeshift net with his hockey stick, he kept looking back at you, making sure you were standing exactly where he could see you.

"Alright Sturniolo, Focus!" Chris yelled, vibrating with excitement. Matt took a breath, adjusted his grip, and swung. The contact was perfect. The puck vaporized into a thick, shimmering cloud of blue powder that hung in the air like a neon sign.

The yard erupted. Chris and Nick did a synchronized victory dance, while Justin patted Matt on the back so hard he nearly fell over. MaryLou and your mom were both wiping away tears, already talking about their new grandson.

Matt didn't run to his brother’s first. He dropped his stick and headed straight for you. He pulled you into a strong hug, burying his face in the crook of your neck. You could feel his heart racing against your chest.

"Holy shit," he whispered, his voice cracking just a little. "We’re having a boy." You looked up and smiled, eyes glossy with tears. Your life was complete, knowing you were soon to have a mini version of the man you fell so deeply in love with running around, going on adventures, and causing more chaos.

Despite the troubles and difficulties along with this journey, you both knew you wouldn’t change a thing. As long as you had each other and your newfound baby boy, everything was complete.

You’d just arrive back at the boys’ shared home after dinner, where you lived with Matt. The air was welcoming and calm after a night at the packed, loud restaurant Nick had found on TikTok.

You ran straight to Matt’s room and found some comfy clothes to throw on after taking a shower. You needed to get out of this outfit. Your feet were killing you, and the fabric from the dress was starting to itch and rub against your bump. It was a sensory nightmare.

You walked out of the bedroom and turned the corner where you were met with Matt standing at the sink brushing his teeth, getting ready for the night. You stood beside him resting your head on his back and gave him a light kiss on the shoulder.

“What are you up to, baby?” he asked as you walked to turn on the shower. “I’m just gonna wash up and get ready for bed” you said back, in a light tone, already feeling the tiredness running over you.

“If you need anything, you know what to do!” He said with a smile as he shut the door behind him. It was no secret, you had already known you needed Matt. Ever since you hit the 12-week mark of being pregnant, the nausea started to wear off, and the sexual needs started to take over.

Matt didn’t notice at first, but then after around a week of you walking up to him and kissing all over him, sitting on his lap, and grinding over the bulge in his jeans, he started to catch on. Of course he didn’t say anything as he didn’t want to embarrass you in front of his brothers.

You had just finished washing your hair, and were about to wash your body when the need started to take over again, so you did what Matt said and called him into the bathroom.

He entered the room making sure Nick or Chris wasn’t in sight so they wouldn’t see you. “Hey sweetheart is everything okay?” He said in a loving but gently concerned way. You didn’t know how to approach the situation and the only thing you could get out was “yeah, do you think you can help me wash my body though? My arms are tired.”

So of course, without hesitation Matt was already taking his clothes off and stepping into the warm water with you. He took the washcloth from your hands and immediately got to work.

When Matt got to your back, you reached behind you and lightly grabbed his dick. He jerked at the coldness of your fingers and looked down with a laugh. “Don’t laugh at me, Matt. I can’t help it anymore.” you claimed. “I’m not laughing at you, baby, I promise. If you’re feeling needy, I’ve got you.”

You nodded at him giving him the answer he wanted just as much as you, he picked you up, wrapping you’re legs around him and gently pressed your back to the wall of the shower, looking into his eyes you let out at barely audible “please.”

That was all the permission he needed, he guided his cock inside you with a gentle thrust. You gasped at the instant feeling of pleasure.

You’re head fell back against the shower wall, and you’re eyes squeezed shut as he hit the spot that damn near made you see stars. “Oh… fuck Matt.” You moaned

He moved slowly, so unbearably slow, not wanting to hurt you or the baby. “Faster Matt. Please.” You said between breaths. He listened and moved faster, regaining friction. Your back arched away from the tile, making you lean into him.

Your four head dropped to his, grabbing his hair in one hand and the other digging into his back, as he moaned at the pleasure the combination gave him. “Shit baby, y’feel so good” he mumbled under his breath leaning in to kiss you. It was rough, sloppy, and wet from the water running from above you.

His hand slid from your thigh and found the sensitive, swollen bud between your legs. The sensation was too much, his thumb circling your clit as he kept a steady pace thrusting inside you.

“Matt…I’m… im gonna” you said breathlessly, your pussy clenched around his length. “Let go baby, cum for me. I got you” His words combined with the restless rhythm of his fingers and hips.

Your orgasm broke over you like a wave pulsing and clenching around him, the feeling was what sent him over the edge. He drove into you one more time with a guttural groan. His release crashing through him, as he spilled inside your body.

For a long moment you stayed pinned to the wall by pleasure and exhaustion leaving small kisses along each other’s body. Matt sat you back on the ground, holding you stable and turned off the water.

He got out first, getting a warm towel from the dryer. He wrapped you up and carried you bridal style to the shared bedroom, sitting you down on the end of the bed. He grabbed the clothes you had sat out helping you get dressed, before taking care of himself.

After the both of you were dressed and cleaned up for the night, he walked over to the side of the bed which you were located, lifting up the covers. He slowly slid beside you, laying his head on your breasts while pressing kisses over your belly.

“It’s crazy to think we have a mini us in there” Matt said while looking up at you. “It is pretty crazy, isn’t it?” You let out a giggle. “Hey! Your belly moves when you laugh. I wonder if the baby thinks it’s an earthquake” You both were laughing until you couldn’t breathe, letting the night take its turn.

As Matt lays over you drifting off to sleep, not letting go, you played with his hair and whispered “I love loving on you.”