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bloodlinesturniolo · 4 months
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Better Choose Wisely ❀ M.Sturniolo
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pairing: Matt Sturniolo x fem!reader.
warnings: SMUT SMUT SMUT AND MORE SMUT read at your own discretion, swearing, unprotected sex.
summary: Matt gets jealous of Chris, makes his move first and fucks the reader in the warehouse, simple as.
note: all of my work is completely fictional. i do not know the triplets personally and therefore all characteristics and mannerisms are not a realistic/accurate representation of them or their personalities in real life. i write for fun. there could potentially be mentions of topics that may trigger people, but they will be very vague and will not be in relation to the triplets. i also will not write anything including topics as such involving the triplets. please do not steal any of my work and post it elsewhere. I work hard on what I write. enjoy!
a/n: yall don’t know how much I fucking need this man. I NEED HIM. Matt if you read this boy you betta get to my house asap I ain’t playin no mo. also practice safe sex guys please am begging yall don’t want no kids yet. unless Matt Sturniolo is the baby daddy and is providing them!!!! IM KIDDING calm the fuck down holy jesus (she was not in fact kidding)
Recommended listening: JUST WANNA ROCK BODY-ODY-YA by Lil Uzi Vert.
A set of annoyed and hungry eyes peer into my soul, eyeing each and every inch of my trembling body up and down as I lean uncomfortably against the desk behind me, my ass resting on top of it ever so slightly as I fold my arms and stare back. I anxiously await the man in front of me at the opposite side of the room to break the silence but he doesn’t, instead he just clenches his jaws and sucks at the insides of his cheeks. It had been exactly twenty minutes since Matt and I had arrived at the warehouse alone this night and exactly twenty minutes since he had found out about the texts that were exchanged between his brother and I, Chris confidently admitting his feelings and thoughts on hooking up with me. It was a conversation that was completely unexpected and heated conversation at that, yet it was nevertheless one that was had. But now in this moment I found myself in even a more awkward and tension filled situation. I swallow as he exhales loudly, both of us immediately pondering on what his next move was going to be.
I divert my attention away and my eyes fall to the ground that separates us, my gaze watching his trainers as my heart races. A part of me always knew that Matt liked me though we’d never spoke on it, and Chris never giving any obvious indication he did also is what made his confession more surprising. Matt’s frustration to the situation was inevitable and came at no surprise however, though I had never anticipated him to find out. It was my own idiotic fault for letting him use my phone to call his sibling after his own had died and we realised we had no charger. And though I knew he wasn’t angry or annoyed at me but at his brother, alas I knew there was nothing I could do to turn back the clocks in this given moment.
I let out a huff, praying to any form of God that he would speak up. Instead, in my near peripheral vision, I see him run a hand through his hair before reaching it to the side and grasping the cold metal railing acting as a barrier between the ground and top floor, the latter being the one we were currently situated on. The veins in his arms become ever so prominent as he clutches to it, his tongue running along his bottom lip.
“Matt, can you say something please?” I let out a soft mumble, sighing again in the process. “It’s not his fault for telling me. And I’m sorry, I didn’t know but you can clearly see I didn’t respond back to him in that way. I just acknowledged what he said and told him I didn’t reciprocate the sentiment or his intentions.” I hold my hand out, supporting my statement as I offer him reassurance.
Matt pinches the bridge of his nose ever so slightly and lets go of his grip, shrugging his shoulders in defeat as he now makes his way towards me. He stops a short distance away from me, my eyes coming up to meet him again and focusing on his stone cold expression. He gulps as he watches down on me, not sure about what’s he’s going to do or say next.
“So say it y/n. Right here, right now. To me. I wanna hear the words come out of your mouth. I wanna hear you say it.” He scans my face, his breath heavy as it increases to match my own. I offer him a confused look, scrunching my nose as I furrow my eyebrows.
“Say what Matt?” I question him.
“That you don’t have feelings for him and you don’t wanna fuck him.” He states, in a loud and firm tone.
“Fine. I don’t have feelings for him and I don’t wanna fuck him. There, you happy now?” I ask, shaking my head and looking away, slightly regretting my attitude as I know how Matt can be. His gently lets his tattooed arm come up to meet my chin, a thumb and index finger supporting his touch as he pulls my vision back to meet him.
“Look me in the eyes and say it.” He demands sternly and intimidatingly as I blink rapidly at him. His voice sends shivers down my spine. He takes a step closer toward me closing the distance between us as his legs meet my knees. I straighten up a little, my ass now near fully sitting on the wooden top of the table behind me. His demeanour making me even more nervous causing my cheeks to heat up and flush a light shade of red.
“I don’t.. I don’t have a feelings for him and I don’t wanna fuck him.” I repeat, the smell of his cologne intoxicating me. Matt remains poker faced, knowing full well what he’s doing.
“Prove it.” He pronounces, his voice laced with smugness and filthy intention’s. A minuscule yet devilish smirk forms on the corners of his mouth, his legs pressing slightly against my thighs to pry them apart. My chest rises and falls like crazy, my heart rate increasing my the second. Without a second thought, I impulsively sit up on the desk and let my legs fall wide, his body invading the space between them. I reach a hand up behind his neck and draw him in, the other resting against his chest. His own hands grasp at the side of my thighs to pull me into him, luring me to his lips. We crash together roughly, practically clawing at each other as our tongues meet. I needed him. And he needed me. Badly. I let out a soft moan in between kisses as his fingers rub against my pussy, the tips caressing my folds through the fabric of my pyjama pants.
“I wanna fuck you.. right here.” He lets out through a breathless whisper.
“Mmm do it then.” I moan quietly, a playful smile etched on my face as his forehead rests against my own.
“Are you sure?” He quizzes, making sure he had my consent, especially given the circumstances.
“Absolutely.” I reply, as our lips collide together to meet again.
Matt continues to tease with a finger along my waistband, before breaking away and tugging at my pants.
“Take these off.” He ushers, and I nod back, following his instructions. I scoot my bottoms and thong from underneath me, and I watch as he bends down to pull them off of me, carefully grasping each of my calves and removing them fully from my feet as he throws them to the ground. There was something so hot about seeing this man down on his knees, and I wanted nothing more for his mouth to meet my pussy and eat me out, but I knew how much he desperately wanted to slide his dick into me and fuck me, so that had to wait for another time. Before coming back to me, I fondle my folds a little and brush a thumb against my bottom lip, knowing it would drive him crazy. And it does. As soon as he gets closer to me again, I jerk at his own sweatpants, his dick print visible through the grey. He lets his fingers peel both them and his boxers down to his knees, his hard and erect dick springing free. I wrap my palm around it, my finger feeling his wet precum tip. I start to motion my hold up and down his length, stopped promptly as he clasps my wrist and gently hauls it away back toward me, shaking his head as he does so.
“Nn-nn. Nope. Sorry darlin, but I’ve waited for this moment for so long with you that if I know if I let you do that, you’ll make me cum straight away.” He smirks, poking the inside of his cheek with his tongue in a mischievous manner.
“Better get to fucking me so.” I tease, his fingers pawing at my hole and circling around my clit, subsequently earning him loud, elongated moan and a quiet ‘fuck’ that escapes my lips. I close my eyes and my hands fall back behind me, supporting me through the wave of pleasure washing over me in this moment. Matt waists no time and slams three fingers into, blasting my pussy out of it.
“Fuck you’re so wet.” He murmurs. I do my best to attempt a nod, words incapable of leaving my mouth. “Does that feel good baby?” He asks, knowing full well it does.
“Mhmm yea..” I breathe out, his fingers curling inside me and hitting my g-spot.
“Yeah? Good girl, you like that?” He quizzes. This man was going to be the death of me, and if my endless panting and moaning wasn’t enough to let him know how fucking good he was making me feel, I wasn’t sure what was.
“Ah, ah, ahhh, oh my g-fuck Matt.” I yell out, his fingers picking up their pace, making me clench around him and squirt out. A sheer look of pride and amusement grows across his face, as my juices fall out onto his fingers, the table underneath drenched as can be. He carefully pulls his fingers out, and brings them up to meet his lips as he sucks on them. “That’s my girl.” He chuckles slightly, palming himself in preparation for what was to come, or for himself to cum to be precise.
I pry open my eyes and watch as he holds the back of my head, his gaze not leaving my own. “Try keep your eyes open for this baby.” He vocalises, before spitting into his free hand and touching himself one more time. He looks down momentarily as he slides his dick into me, that first time putting it in hitting like no other. Pleasure washes over both of us, bodies syncing in reaction in this moment. As we melt into each other, Matt strokes gently in and out of me at a slow and steady pace, both of us letting a ‘shit’ escape. The eye contact never fizzles out, even when his lips continuously ram into my own and our tongues explore each other.
“Matt go faster.” I plead after a minute or two. He gives in, his dick pounding in and out of me as he grips at my hips. I roll my eyes and tilt my chin back, but he grips slightly on my hair. His lips pepper kisses onto my collar bone before coming up to my neck and sucking on it. My arms which are wrapped around his shoulders and neck, separate as I claw at his back with my nails. I knew he was going to leave his mark on me, it was Matt after all and when he claimed something he wanted everyone to know about it, so I had to leave mine.
“Fuck y/n. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, mmhm, your pussy feels so good.” He moans, his voice bouncing off the walls and echoing around the warehouse.
“Ay, dios mío, fuck your dick feels so good.” I cry out.
As he continues to storm into me, I feel myself about to orgasm again, his cock hitting just the right spot.
“Uhh-huhhh, Matt I’m.. I’m gonna cum.” I whimper.
“Me too gorgeous. Squirt all over my dick and I promise I’ll fill you up inside. You want that baby?” He groans, nearly reaching his climax also. I nod, but it’s not enough for him. “Say yes or no baby.” He prompts me.
“Yesss Matt, fill me u- I, oh my god. Ahh, ahh fuck. Keep going, just like that.” I encourage him, as he rails me so fucking hard. Within an instant, ripples of pleasure shock my body, my hands falling back behind me. I drip out onto his dick as he comes to his high.
“Holy fuck, y/n.” He moans out, his thick white cum exploding inside of my pussy, hitting my walls and filling me up. He falls slightly out of breath in toward me, his hands still on my hips and his eyes closing as he rests his forehead against my own. He stays silent, both of our hearts racing and breathing hitched as we come down. We stay like this for a few minutes, just taking in each other and everything that’s just happened. I smile as he opens his eyes and looks at me. He plants a soft kiss to my skin and I cup his flushed cheek.
“You good?” I inquire.
“Never better.” He smiles back through a heavy breath. He pulls himself up straight and wraps his arms around my shoulders, embracing me into him. My eyes wander across his face, as he brushes a few sticky hairs out of my face that had been glued with sweat.
“Though I’m mad at Chris for knowing I like you and I hate the idea of him not only wanting to fuck you but telling you he wants to, I can’t blame the kid for liking you too. You’re beautiful you know that right?” He asks.
“Matt shhh stop..” I trail off.
“No you are. So unbelievably fucking beautiful.” He admires me. My smile never falters as the words depart his mouth. His lips delicately come back and press against my own. “Come on, you go to the bathroom and let me get what I have to get from here and we can go home. You’re sleeping with me tonight.” He announces. I nod, as he moves away and pulls up his pants.
“Oh and by the way, not that there’s not any competition anymore but trust me..” He exclaims picking up my phone beside my thigh and pointing toward the screen referring to the messages from Chris, “this ain’t want you want.”
“Someone’s confident.” I joke, rolling my eyes and smiling as he picks my lower half clothing up off the ground and throws them at me playfully.
“That’s how it is, is it? Well little miss ‘I don’t having feelings for him and I don’t wanna fuck him’, I can tell you now I know for a fact he can’t fuck you and make you feel as good as I just did. But by all means pick your side, but just know you better choose wisely.” He utters back.
“Are you really quoting both me and Lil Uzi in the same sentence right now? You’re ridiculous,” I chuckle. “But anyways, don’t worry Matty, I’m a woman with no doubts. And I already have picked my side, I wouldn’t have let you hit if I hadn’t. Believe me.”
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