⤿ shy!reader and grumpy!matt met in a coffee shop on a mid autumns day, shy!reader couldnât get over the him, grumpy!matt felt the same, but they both left not knowing the universe had a plan for them
you open the coffee shop door, the soft ding alerting the barista of your arrival.
you smile - this was your usual coffee shop every day youâd come in for a latte and a brownie, it was your routine and no matter the weather youâd always come - always sitting in your safe seat right next to the window.
âgood morning y/nâ the barista says handing you your brownie.
âIâll bring your latte over - have a seatâ you smile softly, thanking the barista with a sweet smile walking over to your seat, you see a man looking out of the window like you usually do.
âexcuse meâ you speak up, he looks at you with striking blue eyes - but that doesnât distract you.
âthis is my seatâ you smile, youâre polite to everyone and they were the same to you knowing youâd always sit there.
ânoâ he laughs, a grouchy one at that.
âi was here, and im sorry, sweetheart, but Iâm staying hereâ he says cockily eyeing you up, you could argue tell him heâs a asshole, but you didnât you just simply nodded and moved to a different seat.
âthere you goâ the barista hands your latte smiling the smell hitting you , the warm cup around your hands you thank her, and get to drinking.
you look out the window, watching the world go by until you hear a note get dropped on your table, you read it.
âthanks for the seat, *his number* call me if you want to try this new coffee shopâ
you cheeks turn pink, you turn your head to see him paying for his food, you lock eyes and he gives you a small smirk before walking out of the door.
âfor someone who seems really grumpy, you actually quite sweetâ you laugh.
âhm, for someone shy youâre very energeticâ he bites back - yes him, it had been a month since the coffee shop meet and well you messaged him now heâs at your cozy flat in your bed,linger playing in the background and a woody candle burning.
heâd been around yours three times now, you wouldnât say your dating or anything - you were just casual, casual enough to take walks along the crunchy leaf filled paths or sneak a small kiss when you left him, but yeah casual.
you two sat on your bed not so close you could feel him but close enough.
âyou smell so sweet today - like vanillaâ he practically inhales your scent, you gulp trying not to let it effect you - he was handsome he knew it too, way to handsome but you knew that since you met him.
âI bet you-â he stops himself clearing his throat, you look at him with your doe eyes, wondering whatâs going on in his mind, you were comfortable, the cream blanket layed over your lap the latte on your side table next to your new book, a book that showed how innocent you were.
âwhat matt?â you ask confused.
âi bet you taste as good as you smellâ he says hooded eyes turning towards you, he practically stopped s breathing, watching you take in his random but oddly tiring you on words.
âi think, i doâ you reply moving closer, lips hovering over his, you never knew this side of him he was usually witty, quick with a sarcastic snap back not this.
âwill you let me taste, please?â he whines, closing the gap between your lips ever so slightly, you let out a muffled âhmâ, you wanted him so badly.
âIâm yoursâ you moan.
âohh mattâ you whine, holding him as he kisses down your neck, you were both naked - under the sheets exploring the connection you felt tonight, matt kissed you so softly, so sweet - he knew what he was doing.
âlet me hear you my beautiful baby, let me hear you say you want meâ
âI-i want you matt, inside, pleaseâ you beg, he sucks in a breath dropping his forehead to yours, his eyebrows furrow as he runs his crown through your folds, he offered a condom but you didnt want that, you wanted to feel him, heâd been teasing for a while - kissing and feeling all over you.
âyou ready sweetheartâ he says, lifting his body up to gain more control, you nod - it slowly goes in, the stretch feeling unlike anything else, you moan, clinging onto matt for dear life.
heâs going slow but not slow that itâs teasing still, itâs sensual, sweet everything you didnât imagine heâd be like, the soft sounds of your moans and his grunts fill the room, dimly lit reflecting of matts backs, your hands claiming it, scratching it to pieces, soft songs still playing in the background.
âyou feel unbelievable- mmm babyâ he kisses you deeply keeping his rhythm, the praising getting to you a little too much, you were both so close - so wrapped up in each-other not thinking about the world going by, you felt it coming like a surge on you, you grip him harder pushing his body closer- as close as it could go.
âIâm - cum- please -mattâ is all you could muffle out, eyes rolling to the back of your head, it wasnât rough, but it felt amazing with the way he was doing it.
âalright pretty girl, me tooâ thrusting more, he could feel it coming too, you was clamped around his cock, he wasnât a player but heâd had his times, no one felt like this before no one clung onto him like that, making him unable to control what was gonna happen like he was right now.
you whine grasping him, letting out little gasps as your coming, he burries his face in your neck, thrusts getting sloppier as your both coming down from your high.
âthatâs it, you did so well for me angelâ he mustered out with his last breath, you both collapse, breathing heavily, still holding eachother tightly.
âyour really not a grump are you?â you laugh softly throwing your head back as matt catches your lips for a kiss.
âonly to others, never to youâ