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𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐊𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭!

What I will (try) to write:

fluff

romantic/platonic

poly relationships ex: (characterxcharacterxreader)

wk ships!!!

What I will NOT write:

smut (i just don't see them like that, but I will put suggestive warnings)

krattcest (makes me wanna throw up)

I will write any other wk ship EXCEPT chris x zach (im that ships biggest hater ong 🙏🏾😞)

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𝚆𝙺 𝙲𝚛𝚎𝚠!

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𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚗

headcanons

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𝙲𝚑𝚛𝚒𝚜

headcanons

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𝙰𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚊

nothing yet...

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𝙺𝚘𝚔𝚒

nothing yet...

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𝙹𝚒𝚖𝚖𝚢 𝚉

nothing yet...

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𝐖𝐊 𝐀𝐔𝐬!

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𝙲𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚊𝚞

ramble ramble.2 au ask

𝐺𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑠/𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑒: 𝑅𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝐼 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛/𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑜 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑦𝑝𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑏𝑜𝑥 𝑜𝑟 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑚𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑚𝑒!!!

⭐Welcome!⭐

~✰~ Hey! I'm Celeste, my pronouns are she/her, and I'm 19! My blog is going to be strictly Sturniolo related for now!

~✰~ What should you expect? I am a Chratt girl I can't choose. I will be eventually writing Fics, one shots, blurbs, snippets, imagines etc... Chris or Matt only. I will NOT be writing smut Fics about Nick. Expect a lot of smut, and angst. I can also get behind some fluff, plot building, so we'll see where that takes us:)

✰~ Some of my interests: Sturniolo triplets, Billie Eilish, Music, Art, Writing, Movies & Shows, Ukulele, Piano, and much more.

~✰~ Music: Billie Eilish, Lana Del Rey, Clario, Montell Fish, Frank Ocean, Mac Miller, Tyler the Creator, The Neighborhood, Dominick Fike, Radiohead, Red Hot Chilli Peppers, Cigarettes After Sex, Hotel Ugly, Steve Lacy, Wallows, Mac DeMarco... I could go on for ages, so I'll stop here.

~✰~ Feel free say anything in my inbox! Whether it be about the Triplets, writing requests, music, questions, or an insane thought you have I wanna hear it! I want my blog to be a safe space for anyone who want to interact with meツ

⭐Masterlist⭐

⋆｡°✩-Chris-✩°｡⋆ ⭒coming soon

⋆｡°✩-Matt-✩°｡⋆ ⭒coming soon

⋆｡°✩-Chratt-✩°｡⋆ ⭒coming soon

introducing..

໑ 70s DOUCHEBAG CHRIS

DOUCHEBAG CHRIS.. who is the self-appointed king of his high school. He revels in tormenting underclassmen, making them run errands or embarrass themselves for his amusement.

DOUCHEBAG CHRIS.. who never misses an opportunity to mention he’s a senior, even in completely unrelated conversations.

DOUCHEBAG CHRIS.. who drives a 1971 Chevy Chevelle he’s named “Eclipse,” which he constantly brags about but treats terribly.

DOUCHEBAG CHRIS.. who always the loudest guy at every party, either hogging the aux cord to play Dark Side of the Moon or challenging someone to a keg stand.

DOUCHEBAG CHRIS.. who flirts shamelessly, leaning into his “asshole” image. He’ll toss out lines like, “Why are you with that guy when you could have someone like me?”

DOUCHEBAG CHRIS.. who’s success rate is higher than it should be, much to the frustration of his peers.

DOUCHEBAG CHRIS.. who will say things like, “You know, time is just a construct, man,” while ignoring that he’s failing history class.

DOUCHEBAG CHRIS.. who has an “intellectual” side where he quotes Pink Floyd lyrics as if they’re his original thoughts.

DOUCHEBAG CHRIS.. who keeps a beat-up notebook hidden in his car where he scrawls angsty poems inspired by Wish You Were Here. He’d never admit it, but they’re mostly about a girl who rejected him sophomore year.

DOUCHEBAG CHRIS.. who despite his bravado, Chris is secretly dreading leaving high school. The real world scares him, and he has no idea what he wants to do.

DOUCHEBAG CHRIS.. who knows every lyric from The Wall and will fight anyone who says it’s overrated. He once got detention for arguing with a teacher who claimed Led Zeppelin was better.

DOUCHEBAG CHRIS.. who has lost more money than he’d care to admit betting on street races or card games. His friends joke that he has “negative luck.”

DOUCHEBAG CHRIS.. who never admit it, Chris has a few Bee Gees records tucked behind his Pink Floyd collection. He sometimes dances to Stayin’ Alive when he’s alone in his room.

DOUCHEBAG CHRIS.. who whether it’s for pizza, gas, or concert tickets, Chris is notorious for saying, “I’ll get you back,” and then never following through.

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Snaps you would send/ receive from Bf! Chris:

A/n: This is my first official post and it's not what I had originally planned, but I hope you guys enjoy. Inspired by Chris new snapchat and insta posts.

⚠️Warnings: Slightly suggestive but overall not really smutty.

Bf! Chris x Poc! Reader (tried to include all races).

Lemme know if you guys want a Matt version as well.

i know i should be writing scarlet instead of this (i promise im cooking tho) but how much would u guys enjoy like all the stuff behind y/n and chris?? I'm thinking album covers and spotify, instagram and stuff.

Prove It - Chris Sturniolo

Summary: Chris doesn't think Y/N can handle him Warnings: sexual content, smut, p in v, backshots, unprotected sex (please just no), rough!dom!chris, making out Word count: 1.3k

Chris leans back against the headboard, arms crossed over his chest, a cocky smirk tugging at his lips.

“You really think you can handle me, babygirl?” His voice is low, dripping with challenge, eyes dark as they rake over you.

Your heart pounds, but you refuse to back down. “I don’t think. I know.”

You crawl closer, hands settling on his thighs, feeling the muscles tense beneath your touch. “You’re the one who doesn’t know what to do with me.”

Chris lets out a low chuckle, shaking his head. “Oh yeah? That’s cute.” He reaches up, fingers threading into your hair, tugging just enough to tilt your head back, forcing you to meet his gaze. His pupils are blown, his lips slightly parted. “So prove it.”

Your breath hitches, but you don’t hesitate. You shift closer, your fingers tracing along his jawline before sliding into his hair, tugging just enough to make him suck in a sharp breath.

Chris tilts his head into your touch, his smirk faltering for a split second before returning with even more intensity.

“You always talk big, ma. But I don’t think you know what you’re getting yourself into.” His voice is a murmur now, his grip on your hair tightening just enough to send a shiver down your spine.

You tilt your head, a smirk of your own forming. “That sounds like fear, Chris.” His brows raise, amusement flickering across his face. “Fear?”

He scoffs, pulling you even closer. “Nah, babygirl. I just don’t think you realize what happens when you play this game with me.”

“Then stop talking and show me.”

Chris watches you for a long second, his expression unreadable, before his smirk fades into something darker, something more serious. His fingers tighten in your hair, his free hand sliding down to grip your waist.

“Alright, ma,” he mutters, voice rough. “Just remember—you asked for this.”

His grip on your waist shifts, fingers pressing firmly as he guides you down onto the mattress beneath him. You let out a shaky breath, your hands gripping the sheets as he hovers over you, eyes dark with intent. The air between you crackles with tension, his gaze locked onto yours, watching every tiny movement, every breath you take.

He likes seeing you flustered, loves knowing that no matter how confident you pretend to be, you still react to him.

“You sure you’re ready for this?” he teases, his thumb brushing over your bottom lip. “You’re already looking a little nervous, babygirl.”

You swallow hard but refuse to back down. “You talk too much, Chris.”

His smirk returns, full of amusement, but there’s something else there too—something deeper, something hungry.

“Yeah? Then do something about it.”

You don’t give him the satisfaction of hesitating. Instead, you tug at the hem of his shirt, slipping it up over his head and tossing it aside before running your cold hands over his bare skin. His breath stutters slightly, and you catch the way his muscles twitch under your fingertips. He’s always in control, always the one teasing, but now he’s watching you like he doesn’t know what you’ll do next.

“What’s wrong, baby?” you tease, leaning in, your lips ghosting over his jaw. “Still think I can’t handle you?”

Chris exhales sharply, his hands gripping your hips. “You’re playing a dangerous game, ma.” His voice is rougher now, lower, his control slipping just a little.

“Good,” you whisper, lips brushing against his skin.

“Then stop holding back.”

Chris curses under his breath, his restraint snapping as he flips you onto your stomach, pinning you beneath him. He stares down at you, eyes burning with something intense, something all-consuming.

“Alright,” he breathes, leaning down so his lips are barely an inch from your ear. “Let’s see if you can handle me, baby.”

“Get on your knees for me.”

Your breath stutters at the command, a slow shiver rolling down your spine. You shift onto your hands and knees, the mattress dipping beneath you as you move. Chris hums in approval, his hands ghosting over the small of your back before trailing lower, squeezing just enough to make you arch into his touch.

“That’s my girl,” he murmurs, his voice rough, filled with something possessive. He takes his time, his fingers teasing at the hem of your shirt before slowly dragging it up over your body. The fabric pools around your shoulders before he tugs it off entirely, leaving you in nothing but the heat of his gaze.

Chris presses a kiss to your spine, slow and deliberate, his hands exploring every inch of newly exposed skin. He loves this, loves taking his time despite how desperate he is. His lips trail upward, following the curve of your back as his fingers work at the clasp of your bra, letting it slip away just as easily.

He groans softly, hands sliding up your sides, thumbs brushing over your ribs. “You won’t be able to handle this, ma.” His breath is warm against your skin, his voice thick.

You turn your head slightly, catching his dark gaze over your shoulder. “You really underestimate me.”

Chris doesn’t hesitate this time. His hands move lower, hooking into the waistband of your shorts, dragging them down inch by inch, making sure you feel every moment of it. He wants to savor this, wants you just as desperate as he is.

His own patience snaps as he rids himself of his clothes in a frenzy, the fabric tossed carelessly aside. He presses himself against you, the heat of his body overwhelming, his breath coming quicker. He grips your hips, his lips pressing against your shoulder before trailing up to the sensitive spot just below your ear.

“You look so good like this,” he murmurs, voice low and wrecked. “All mine.”

His hands roam over you, mapping every inch of your skin, his touch burning, claiming. Every movement, every whisper against your skin, pulls you deeper into him, into the intensity of the moment. He tilts your chin to the side, pressing his lips to yours in a heated kiss, fingers digging into your hips like he can’t bear to let go.

“You wanted to prove yourself, babygirl?” he rasps, dragging his lips over your jaw. “Then take me like a good girl and be completely silent.”

Chris takes his time sliding his boxers down, his movements slow, deliberate, as if he’s making sure you watch every second of it. He inches forward, slowly pushing himself in. Your forehead falls back against the pillows in front you, eyes fluttering shut. 

He begins moving his hips back and forth slow at first, until he sucks in a breath, his grip harsh as he begins slamming into you at a vigorous pace. Your eyes roll back, your jaw dropping at the incredible feeling. The headboard starts rocking into the wall, leaving loud bangs that Chris has no doubt his brothers hear. 

"Fucking take it." He groans between his teeth. Chris lifts his palm before landing a sharp smack on your ass, almost causing you to whimper. You bite your lip, trying your best to hold back your moans as his tip repeatedly hits your insides.

Chris picks up the pace again, pounding into you faster, silently hoping everyone would hear the sound of his skin slapping against your ass.

"Bet they can hear us, ma," he whispers, voice dripping with satisfaction. His grip on your hips tightens as he pulls you back to meet each thrust, the intensity making your fingers clench the sheets beneath you. The sound of his skin slapping against yours echoes through the room, shameless and unrelenting.

"Let 'em know who you belong to."You start to feel your orgasm build up, the knot in your stomach slowly tightening. Your walls tighten around Chris's dick as he moves in and out of your pussy, your moans getting harder and harder to hold back.You won't let him win.

"You still think you can take more?"

Chris growls, his grip on your hips tightening as he thrusts even deeper, testing your resolve.

"Because I'm not done with you yet."

Author's note: so ummm what do we think? I've never written smut before so this is probably ass but please let me know what you think and if I should write more

Touch Starved

Summary: Chris has been away for weeks and when he finally returns, he can't keep his hands to himself. Warnings: suggestive material, use of y/n Word count: 700

It had been two weeks since Chris had left for tour, and the separation was starting to take its toll. The messages, the calls, the video chats—they were all sweet, but nothing compared to being in the same room as him, feeling his presence, his warmth, his touch. The absence of him was starting to gnaw at you.

When Chris finally came back home, you knew it wouldn't be long before he was at your door, his scent and warmth filling the room, replacing the emptiness he'd left behind.

The moment you opened the door, he was on you, arms pulling you into his chest with a sense of urgency that sent your heart racing.

His lips pressed against yours in a kiss so desperate, so full of need that it made you dizzy.

He stepped back, his eyes searching your face, but his hands didn’t leave your body, tracing the familiar curves like he was reacquainting himself with something he had been starved for. His voice was thick with longing when he spoke, "I need you," he rasped. "I need you right now."

You swallowed hard, caught in the intensity of his gaze. "I thought you’d be tired," you whispered, though your body betrayed you, leaning into him, craving the connection as much as he did.

Chris shook his head, a soft growl escaping his lips. “I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you. Not once.” His hands roamed down to your waist, his thumbs brushing the skin exposed by your shirt, leaving shivers in their wake. "I need to feel you."

The urgency in his voice and the way his hands tightened on you made it impossible to resist. You could feel his need, raw and undeniable. His lips found your neck, nipping at the sensitive skin, his hands pulling you closer until there was no space left between you.

You let out a breath, trying to catch your bearings, but the moment he kissed you again, all coherent thoughts left your mind. Your body responded instinctively, pressing into him, hands running through his hair, pulling him closer.

"Missed you so much," he muttered between kisses, his voice was strained, as if saying the words was the only way to hold himself together.

You didn’t need words. You could feel the ache in his touch, the desperation in the way his hands gripped you. The space between you had been too wide for too long, and now he was closing it, pouring all his pent up frustration, longing, and love into every movement.

He pushed you gently against the wall, lips still capturing yours with intensity. His hands slid under your shirt, skimming over your skin, as if reacquainting himself with every inch of you.

"Let me love you Y/N," he whispered, voice trembling with need. "Let me remind you how much you mean to me."

With a soft sigh, you nodded, already moving to pull him closer, hands desprately undoing the buttons of his shirt. The moment was dizzying—like the world had fallen away, leaving just the two of you, craving the touch you had both been deprived of.

As the minutes passed, the urgency only grew. Clothes were discarded, and soon there was nothing but the heat of his body against yours, his hands everywhere, caressing, kneading, claiming.

Each touch was like a promise, each kiss a reminder of everything you had both missed.

Chris’s lips found your ear, his voice low and rough. "I'm going to make up for every second I’ve been gone," he murmured, as his hands guided you toward the bed. "I'm going to show you just how much I need you."

But now that he was back, he wasn’t going to let anything stop him.

guys im sorry I would go further but I am terrified to write smut because it would be so bad. I guess if anyone has tips you should share them🤠

♡Scarlet - Part 1♡

Warnings: use of Y/N Word count: 800

Y/N’s life looked perfect from the outside.

A platinum-selling popstar by 21, her face was plastered on billboards, magazines, and perfume ads. She had a smile people called america’s sweetheart and a wardrobe curated to match—every outfit was coordinated and perfected, delicate bows, nothing too bold, too controversial. She was the music industry’s golden girl, the dream they packaged and sold to the world.

But behind the staged interviews and perfectly scripted moments, she was exhausted.

"Sit up straight. Smile more. Don’t laugh too loudly." Her manager’s voice rang in her ears even when he wasn’t there. It had been like this since she was sixteen, when her first single blew up and the industry decided she was their next barbie doll.

She wasn’t allowed to post without approval. Her interviews were filtered. Her dating life? Nonexistent. Or rather it was all manufactured for PR—fake relationships, fake drama, all controlled to keep the fake fans invested but never too invested.

"Scandals ruin careers," they told her. "You’re not like those other artists. You have a brand to protect."

And she had listened. For years, she listened.

Even now, sitting in the back of a sleek black SUV on her way to a meeting, she could hear the same lecture coming.

"We have to talk about your image," her manager, Seth, started from the passenger seat. His clipboard sat on his lap, covered in notes she wasn’t allowed to see yet.

"Your last interview was good, but the fans are picking up on some… discrepancies."

Y/N sighed and adjusted the black satin bow in her hair. "Discrepancies?"

"Yes. You hesitated when they asked about your love life. You need to be more firm when denying rumors. The last thing we want is people thinking you’re sneaking around with someone."

She bit the inside of her cheek. "But I’m not sneaking around with anyone."

"Exactly," Seth said. "So let’s keep it that way."

Her grip tightened around her phone. It wasn’t just dating. It was everything. What she wore, what she posted, even how she spoke—all filtered through a team that saw her less as a person and more as a product.

She wanted to scream.

Instead, she smiled. Nodded. Pretended she didn’t feel the walls closing in.

Chris Sturniolo however, didn’t pretend for anyone.

If Y/N’s life was perfectly polished, Chris’s was the opposite—chaotic and unfiltered

A rapper who built his career from scratch, he was raw talent with a reckless mouth. The industry hated that they couldn’t control him, and he loved pissing them off.

He didn’t play by their rules.

He spoke without thinking, called out fake bullshit in interviews, and ignored every PR crisis his team begged him to address. The fans loved it. The brands? Not so much.

"Chris you gotta stop picking fights on X," his manager, Josh sighed as they walked into the studio.

"You’re already on thin ice with nike after that last stunt."

Chris scoffed, pushing open the door. "Bro they started it. I’m not gonna sit there and let some upper class business puppet talk shit about me."

Josh rubbed his temples. "You called him an upper class business puppet first."

"And?"

Chris didn’t care. He didn’t need sponsorships. He had music—real music. He wasn’t some label manufactured star who needed to be told what to say or how to act. He wrote his own lyrics, controlled his own sound, and if people had a problem with that, well they could go fuck themselves.

"You remember that popstar chick I told you about?" Josh cut in, changing the subject before Chris could go on another rant.

Chris raised a brow. "Which one?"

"The one your label wants you to collab with. Y/N Y/L/N."

Chris stopped walking.

Her?

The name wasn’t unfamiliar. He had seen her everywhere—perfect smile, perfect outfits, music that dominated the charts. She was the type of artist the industry loved to control.

Chris smirked. "They seriously think me and her make sense?"

Josh sighed. "It’s strategic. She’s pop’s prized posession, you’re the industry’s problem child. People eat up that contrast."

Chris chuckled, shaking his head. He knew how this game worked. Pairing them together wasn’t about making good music—it was about making headlines.

"Whatever," he said, pulling out his phone. "As long as the song’s fire, I don’t care." But deep down he was a little curious.

Chris was about to find out if there was anything real beneath that polish.

𝑺𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕

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I need him to eat me like that 😮‍💨😩🫦

I need the whole photo 🫩

I want them at the same time 😫

i get to hug and see daddy on tour 😘

i wish i can get an autograph tho…

the tattoos… the body… the hands… the veins…😍

the eyes… the hands… the veins 😍

I want to sit on their faces so bad!! I want to feel the scruff from their beards between my thighs

I’d honestly let them do me at the same time 🤭

He makes me wet 😮‍💨😌😌

My sizing kink is coming out.. I just wanna sit on his lap and see my legs between his 🥹 He’s also giving daddy energy 😮‍💨

Chris (Hell Of A Summer) X Reader Ideas For You!

• Chris (hell of a summer)

• Y/n L/n

Movie Plot….

CHRIS (HELL OF A SUMMER) X READER

(you can also add Jason Hochberg and do a poly version of these ideas just a suggestion!)

Chris X Ghostface!Reader

Chris X Sadistic!Reader

Chris X Serial Killer!Reader (your the masked killer)

Chris X Female!Micheal Myers!Reader (your Micheal Myers from Halloween kills…but female)

Chris X Deadite Ellie!Reader (Deadite Ellie from evil dead rise 2023)

Chris X Enchantress!Reader (Enchantress from suiside squad)

Chris X Agatha Harkness!Reader (Agatha Harkness from Wanda vision)

Chris X Veronica Mayday!Reader (Veronica mayday from helluva boss)

Chris X Nancy Downs!Reader (Nancy downs from the craft)

Chris X Harley Quinn!Reader (Harley Quinn from Birds of prey 2020)

Chris X Yandere!Reader

Chris X Russian!Reader

Chris X Ahmanet!Reader

Chris X Raven!Reader (Raven aka Rachel Roth from Titians 2018)

Chris X Scarlet Witch!Reader (you have scarlet witch powers just like Wanda Maximoff)

Chris X Wednesday!Reader (Wednesday portrayed by Jenna Ortega)

Chris X Cruella!Reader (Cruella portrayed by Emma stone)

Chris X Female!Cartoon Cat!Reader (cartoon cat created by Trevor henderson…but female version)

Chris X Female!Ink bendy!Reader (ink bendy from bendy and the ink machine but female version)

Chris X Twisted Alice!Reader (Twisted Alice from bendy and the dark revival)

Chris X Catwomen!Reader (Catwomen portrayed by Hallie berry)

Chris X Maleficent!Reader (Maleficent from maleficent mistress of evil)

Chris X Carrie White!Reader

Chris X Na’vi!Reader

Chris X Siren!Reader

Chris X British!Reader

Chris X Australian!Reader

Chris X Ghost!Reader

Chris X Jennifer Check!Reader (Jennifer check from Jennifer’s body)

Chris X Singer!Reader

Chris X Violinist!Reader

Chris X Telekinesis!Reader (Your telekinesis is as powerful as Carrie white)

Chris X Blind!Reader (Your not a normal blind your a Toph beifong kind of blind)

Chris X Demon!Reader

Chris X Mute!Reader

Chris X Deaf!Reader

Chris X Chorkinesis!Reader (plant manipulation)

Chris X Pyrokinesis!Reader (fire manipulation)

Chris X Sapphire Witch!Reader (Wanda Maximoff powers but dark royal blue color not red)

Chris X Amethyst Witch!Reader (Wanda Maximoff powers but purple not red)

Chris X Golden Witch!Reader (Wanda Maximoff powers but golden yellow not red)

Chris X Emerald Witch!Reader (Wanda Maximoff powers but emerald green not red)

Chris X Rose Witch!Reader (Wanda Maximoff powers but dark maroon pink not red)

Chris X Amber Witch!Reader (Wanda Maximoff powers but Amber Orange not red)

Chris X Succubus!Reader

Chris X Gothic!Reader

Chris X Emotionless!Reader

Chris X Electrokinesis!Reader (Electricity manipulation)

Chris X Hydrokinesis!Reader (Water manipulation)

Chris X Captain Marvel!Reader (Captain marvel aka carol danvers)

Chris X Diana Lance!Reader (Black Canary aka Diana Lance from birds of prey 2020)

Chris X Tall!Reader

Chris X Dimitrescu!Reader (basically lady Dimitrescu!reader)

Chris X Photokinesis!Reader (light manipulation)

Chris X Deadite!Girlfriend!Reader (like Deadite Elle from evil dead rise 2023)

Chris X Male!Reader

Chris X Male!Serial Killer!Reader (your the masked killer)

Chris X Fearless!Reader

Chris X Vampire!Reader (Inspired by Abigail lazar from Abigail 2024)

Chris X Werewolf!Reader (Inspired by Carolyn stoddard from dark shadows 2012)

Chris X Feral!Werewolf!Reader

Chris X Sadistic!Siren!Reader

Chris X Pure Evil!Vampire!Reader (inspired by Abigail 2024)

Chris X Female!Avatar!Reader (You have all of Aang’s powers Aang from the last airbender)

Chris x Punk!Reader

Chris X Firebender!Reader

Chris X Maleficent!Reader (Maleficent but with dark blue powers not green)

Chris X Nezuko!Reader (Nezuko from demon slayer)

Chris X Daki!Reader (Daki from demon slayer)

Chris X Female!Ghostrider!Reader

Chris X Waterbender!Reader

Chris X Earthbender!Reader

Chris X Male!Harley Quinn!Reader

Chris X Male!Ahmanet!Reader

Chris X Male!Enchantress!Reader

Chris X Male!Maleficent!Reader

Chris X Male!Veronica Mayday!Reader

Chris X Female!Alastor!Reader (Alastor from Hazbin hotel but female version….you also have a human form)

Chris X Angelrider!Reader (Ghostrider)

Chris X Yandere!Serial Killer!Reader (your the masked killer, and your a Yandere for chris)

Chris X Male!Scarlet Witch!Reader

Chris X Male!Rachel Roth!Reader

Chris X Billie Eilish!Reader

Chris X Jinx!Reader (jinx from arcane)

Chris X Sadistic!Mermaid!Reader

Chris X Famous!Singer!Reader

Chris X Harley Quinn!Reader (Harley Quinn from suiside squad 2)

Chris X Na’vi!Reader (instead of being blue like the rest of the na’vi your a dark violet purple color and your eyes are emerald green)

Chris X Famous!Guitarist!Reader

Chris X Deadite Bridget!Reader (Deadite Bridget from evil dead rise 2023)

Chris X Celebrity!Actress!Reader

Chris X Ravenna!Reader (you have powers like Ravenna and you act like her Ravenna from the huntsman winters war)

Chris X Lindsey Stirling!Reader

Chris X Abigail Lazar!Reader (Abigail lazar from Abigail 2024)

Chris X Vampire!Sammy!Reader (Vampire Sammy from Abigail 2024)

Chris X Captain Marvel!Reader (Captain marvel powers but dark royal blue)

Chris X Kandarian Demon!Reader (the kind of demons that possessed Ellie and Bridget in evil dead rise 2023)

Chris X Darkness Witch!Reader (Wanda Maximoff powers but black not red)

Chris X Femboy!Reader

Chris X Captain Marvel!Reader (Captain marvel powers but violet purple)

Chris X Chimera!Reader (a chimera is a creature from Greek mythology)

(I can only put 10 audios max so here’s three more songs…Type O Negative - Love You To Death,…..Neon Jump By Phonk Killer and PHOROMANE…., and Split by Yeat..Slowed version)

Hell Of A Summer (what songs I think match the vibe)

Summary….

Songs I think goes well with the vibe….

And Y/n…

PEOPLE, WE DON'T WANT ANY MORE SMUT, WE WANT FLUFF

Lonely dancers - Chris sturniolo

summary: Just conan gray being real

warnings: english is not my first language but is my first one shot in english ever.

Word count : 777

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Chris girlfriend just broke up with him. Why? He doesn’t know. They were just leaving for the party in club when The big argument about really nothing happened. They were fighting over something stupid when Chris (Ex) girlfriend brought up habits the boy have. Fight was really serious, Chris said he isn’t telling her to stay, she responded with angry „i know!” and just left. Not saying where she was going Or to who. Nothing. But Chris doesn’t really cared. He also left. He went to the club, Entered the bulding and went straight to the Bar. Halfway to the destination he remembered he does’t even drink. Boy stopped and looked around. Thoughts coming into his head like tornado. What he did wrong? Maybe she just acted like she loved him? Chris looked around. No way He Just felt his eyes fill with tears. People were dancing to the music vibe. Then he saw her. Hitting the dance floor like nobody. She did not really suits here. Why? She was precious. An average girl, dressed in 70s wide sleeves top and huge bell bottom jeans. She danced like nobody was looking. She looked out of time, song was some 90s hit, maybe „i love it” by Icona Pop, who knows. She just doesn’t suits here. Then someone push her by accident, she politley smiles and turns around. They spots eachother. Chris could not take his eyes off her. She was everything.

Y/n

And he was a just a boy. A tall brunette, dressed in black, maybe blue eyes, the club is really dark. But there is something, something that tells Y/n to do anything towards the intresting boy.  The song ends and the girl hears familliar melody. Its lonely dancers by Conan gray. And she knew. Somehow she knew it suits them both. Her boyfriend was in fact missing, kissing other guys. That was the main problem with bi people,they like more people so Y/n had to challange the guys also. But she won’t step that low, no. But let’s get back to the boy she just spotted.She is Just like Shakira „staring right at her prey”, she walks up to the boy. And right when Conan sings “We're lonely dancers Join me for the night / We're lonely dancers, baby, Dance with me so we don't cry”  Y/n extend her hand, Waiting the boy to grab Her hand. Will He accept it?

And He did. He takes Her hand and they both enter the dancefloor. She Dance like she is floating, Chris Just can’t Take his eyes off Her. She knows it and decide to Take matters into Her own hands. Literally. She grabs Boy’s body and Dance like she is the Man In the duet. She Leads him, twist and right when „We're both alone now ,Tears in our eyes / I know the perfect way, To waste our time” can be Heard she Lean Chris so low, He almost touches floor. Chris is Just amazed. She is amazing. She chuckle and they continue to Dance. But now Chris also wants to Dance, not Just to be Danced, and He twirl the girl now. When the song have small bridge, the girl pull Chris closer. Their chests touch, heart beating In sync. The club is full of people, stinks. You cannot really breathe here. But does it matter? No. It Just Her and him. Chris moves y/n hair out of Her face and smile. She is really pretty. Marta chuckle, seeing the boy smiling. He have really nice smile to be honest. He is very nice In fact. Conan sings „ Tonight your mine” and on their both faces a wide grin appeals. The songs suits Just perfect. And right when Chris thinks its the moment, He can Kiss the girl, the unreal creature that was Just send to him from God Or whoever, someone pull the girl. She disapears In the crown full of people. What Just happened?! Chris Panic. Did someone stole Her? Kidnapp? Did she Got shy? What happened? Chris looks around but the girl is nowhere to be found. He looks at the bar, In the balcony, nothing. Just like she never existed. He run out of the club, Maybe she is outisde? But no. She Just disapeared, Like ghost. It kinda suits Her. She apearred from nowhere and she disapeared into knowhere.

„C’mon you did not even told me your name.”

And right after Chris says it, muffled sound from the bar plays „Don't leave me hangin' alone again / Oh, where'd you go, go, allеy rose?”

He sighs  „so you alley rose then”

Let me ride?

Summary: Chris was streaming in his room, his girl was observing from the back, he wants nothing more than to pleasure his girl ...

Warnings: Thigh riding, teasing, praising, f! oral, fingering, overstimulation, no use of y/n, poc friendly, Rough Dom! Chris x Sub!reader, Pet names (baby, ma, mama).

Not proof read !!

You were downstairs in Chris's room, he was at his desk streaming with Matt & Nick. you take a quick glance up from your phone to look at Chris.

He was so focused on the game, he had his tongue, his hair was messy because of the headset, his eyes a bit heavy from how late it was getting. Assuming Chris felt you staring at him he looked at you and gave you a little smile before turning back to focus on the game.

The only thing you could think of was how fuckable he looked. you wanted to get up and just take him right there, but you couldn't because he was streaming. But the more and more you waited the more impatient you got.

You turned off your phone got up from his bed and walked over to Chris. He felt your presence and looked up, he took one hand off the controller so you can sit on his lap, all the fans knew you guys were together, so there wasn't any issue.

Chris ends up dying, he was to focused on not getting hard while on stream, so he died. Not knowing what was going on all you hear is Chris yell, "FUCK" really loud, picking your head up to see he died.

The yell was so attractive to you, seeing his face scrunch up, how his hands were wrapped tightly on the controller, and how he looked overall. A pool began to form in your panties. You were already wet from looking at this man earlier, admiring him from the bed.

Your wetness began to leak out from your panties, onto Chris's grey sweatpants, you had no pants on, only in one of Chris's tee's and your pink panties, Chris feels the wetness on his thigh but doesn't say anything. Chris makes a dumb excuse saying he had to do something and he'll be back, he took everything off, muted and turned the camera off.

"Why is my thigh wet?" Chris says teasing you, you didn't say anything, knowing Chris already knew. "Aii, you don't wanna answer. Now ima get back on the game, but ima leave my camera off, you gotta ride my thigh. NO noise, understand?" You nod your head, excited.

"my camera isn't working, i don't know what's going on." He says in a tone that doesn't sound very convincing. Chris smacks your thigh signifying that you should move. You take your hand and rest it on his knee, moving your ass back a bit, then you start moving back and forth. your slick rubbing all over Chris's pants and your inner thighs.

You have your free hand covering your mouth, trying not to make noise. you quicken your movements trying to reach your high faster. Chris feels you moving faster, he moves his hand quickly and tries to slow down your movements while playing. You slow down a bit getting the hint.

Feeling that very familiar feeling in your stomach, you know your close, so you tap Chris's leg three times, he looks down at you with his half closed eyes, and waits for you to say something, you manage to get out, just above a whisper "i'm close" Chris nods and taps your thigh, you take this as a hint and release all over his thigh.

He decides that he now wants to deal with you, so he tells Matt and Nick he's getting off, and tells the stream goodbye. He grabbed you off his lap and put you on the desk. He admires you for a second before going up to make out with you, now standing he snakes his arms around your waist before moving them down, to your throbbing pussy, removing your panties and tossing them across the room.

He moves down to look at your glistening cunt, only the leds' being on, he can still see how wet you are. He was done observing and wanted to please his girl so, he slowly inserted one finger in, your hand rushes to his wrist to grab it, while the other one grips the desk.

He takes his other finger and pushes it in, after that second finger he moves faster, your done trying to contain your moans, you let out one loud moan, Chris slows his fingers down to tell you "either you lower your voice or i stop." He said in a stern voice, when he looked up at you it sent vibrations through your body, his blue eyes became dark. You felt intimidated under his gaze, Chris realized this and smirked.

"don't be scared ma, i won't do anything you won't like" Chris said, you keep eye contact with Chris not wanting to break it. Chris is the first to break it, he breaks it by leaning down to your pussy and leaving one long strip against your slit. you let out a whimper, trying to contain your moan.

Chris goes in again, but this time he moves his tongue around and doesn't stop. Chris wanting to tease you, he puts his tongue inside your hole, feeling you clench around the tip of his tongue. This new feeling comes through, you try to contain yourself but you couldn't.

You let out a loud moan, Chris stops and looks up at you, "I thought I said no noise?" "I'm sorry baby, you just make me feel so good." The last part of the sentence boosted Chris's confidence, "Who makes you feel good? Say it again." "You Chris, you make me feel so good"

"Keep going mama, tell me how good I make you feel." Just as your about to start talking again Chris starts eating you out again, this time more aggressive. He inserts two of his fingers while drawing circles on your clit with his tongue. "Speak." Chris says, never leaving your pussy. The vibrations from his voice going straight through your body.

"fuckk, you make me feel so good Chris, I love you" Chris doesn't stop his pace speeding up. "Chris I'm closeee, please don't stop." Chris doesn't stop, you grip onto his hair pushing his head closer to your throbbing cunt, your hand gripping tighter and tighter around his soft locs. After one long lick you release all over Chris's face.

Chris after licking up everything, finally comes up to face you, "you taste so good baby." Chris said, you just look at him, thinking of how fine he looked with with your cum all over him, his hooded eyes, his blue eyes becoming dark, and all the love and lust on his face.

Chris leans over you and lowers his face to give you a kiss your able to taste yourself still on his tongue. he pulls away and picks you up, you wrap your thighs around his waist, and continue the make out, Chris moves you to the bed and pulls away laying down on top of you. Ending your night.

Tags: @hoesformatt, @chrissturniolosbitch, @hearts4chriss, @luverboychris, @muwapsturniolo

Blind

Summary: in which Chris decides to be more freaky with his girl …

Warnings: smut, bondage, eye covering, overstimulation, oral M! & F! , squirting, praising, Spreader bar, grinding (ib a post they posted @m6ttsturniolo). No use of y/n, poc friendly! Orange = Chris , Pink = You

You and Chris have been in a relationship for a good 3-4 years. Of course you guys have fucked and done a bunch of shit. But Chris wanted to try something new, he was getting sick of the same thing over and over again.

You were fine with whatever Chris wanted to do always willing to try new things. Chris knowing this decided to take advantage.

Ma 👩🏽‍🍼💕.

Ma.

Yes Chris ?

Are you busy rn ?

No im not, what happened

Come over ?

And with that last message Chris sent you were driving to his house. You guys only lived 15 minutes away from eachother. So you got there pretty fast.

You were welcomed into the house by Chris, Matt and Nick not being at the house, leaving you two alone. You guys were in the living room watching a movie, Chris's hand was on you thigh, this wasn't anything to you because he always had to be touching you.

His hand subconsciously started reaching towards your heat, you ignore it not wanting to give into Chris. He gets closer and closer to your throbbing cunt, he begins to rub slow circles on your clit. "Chrisss" you whine, " let me watch the movie " "Okay" Chris takes his pants off, you look at him for a second confused, "Chris what are you doing" you say, "take your pants off." he said in a stern voice, you get up and take your pants off.

Chris leans back against the couch "Sit on my lap" you sit down on his lap, Chris feels your wet soaking his underwear. "Grind, you wanted to watch the movie right?" "Chris are you deadass?"

"you know what just for that, any noise that comes out of that pretty little mouth, causes me to restart the movie, no matter how sensitive you are. Now. Grind." Chris grabs the remote and you begin to move your hips back and forth.

You bite your lip to try to stay quiet, your able to stay quiet, but Chris was also making it very difficult, to tease you even more he would buck his hips up making it harder for you to keep quiet. "The movie's almost done mama, hold that shit" Chris say knowing you were close. Not wanting to risk having to go again you didn't even speak.

Chris purposely rewinded the movie back a couple of minutes, you noticed this and finally spoke up. "Chris please, I can't take it anymore." Unable to hold in any more noises you move faster on Chris's clothed cock, letting out loud moans. Chris smirks, he doesn't stop you he lets you do your thing.

"Go ahead mama, cum all over my cock." you came all over his clothed cock, and he came in his underwear. You get up moving off of Chris's cock, he immediately grabs you and throws you over his shoulder. He goes downstairs to his room, as you guys enter his room, he throws you on the bed. He takes off your soaked panties and throws them somewhere in the room, he walks away and grabs something, you can't see what he grabs, but he comes back with a black bar.

"Chris what is that?" you said, "you'll find out soon." Chris said with a smirk, Chris grabs the spreader bar and hooks both parts of it onto your ankles, "keep your legs up baby."

Now your legs are up with the bar in between them, Chris moves his face down to your glistening cunt, "so wet, all for me baby?" Chris doesn't waste anymore time, he licks a long strip on you wet pussy.

This causes you to moan loudly, still being sensitive from your last orgasm. Chris begins to eat you out like his life depended on it, he was sucking hard on your clit, drawing circles around you dripping cunt, sucking on your clit, doing everything.

He then got an idea, he wanted to spell out his name on your pussy.

C - "fuck chris your doing so good"

H

R

I

S

after that "S" you let out a pornographic moan, and came all over Chris's face, your left in pure ecstasy, Chris still lapping his tongue all over to get everything, your left in a bliss, your eye's getting blurry, and unable to hear anything, only thing you can hear is the sound of Chris sucking everything up.

Chris gets off his knees, and begins to remove the spreader, your legs fall onto the bed. Chris gives you a few seconds before continuing.

Chris unable to wait any longer grabs your arms and pulls you up, " get on your knees." he says while looking at you with his dead blue eyes.

You remove his boxers and get on your knees, his cock smacks your cheek, Chris apologizes, but you don't mind it. Instead you wrap your hand around the base of his cock and you slowly moved your hand up and down.

You started to lick each vein on his dick, leaving little kisses before you made it to the tip, you suck on his tip for a while, licking up the pre cum that was oozing out of it. you felt bad for making Chris wait so you finally put your mouth on him, taking in everything.

Chris lets out a low groan, "So good to me mama, taking my cock so well" you let out a moan of satisfaction, Chris began to push your head down his cock, while at the same time thrusting his hips into your mouth.

You can't stop him from how hard his grip is on your head, tears begin to form from how hard Chris is thrusting into your mouth. "Fuck baby taking me so well" Chris said while throwing his head back, "Im so close baby, keep going your doing so well" With one last thrust, Chris came into your mouth, "swallow." Chris said, you swallow then open your mouth and look up at him. "Good job baby, your doing so good."

You got up and Chris grabbed your neck, and started making out with you, you guys moved over to the bed, Chris dropped you down never breaking the kiss.

Chris was the first one to break the kiss causing you to whine, Chris went down to your neck, leaving kisses and hickey's all over your neck, causing you to whine once again and grip his hair. He was leading kisses down to your chest where he go to your boobs, he began to fondle with one while playing with the other in his hand.

You let out little whines, mostly whining Chris's name. He switched over to the other boob and did the same thing, you were getting tired of this and told Chris "Chris just fuck me already." Chris didn't like that so he got up and grabbed two silky blindfolds, he tied on behind your head, and he used the other one to tie both of your wrists together.

"Chris what are you doing?" "You'll see." You wait in anticipation, wondering what hes going to do next, because you can't see him or touch him.

Chris begins to stroke himself before grabbing his dick and putting his tip by your entrance, feeling this you let out a little gasp "Tell me what you want." "I want you Chris, I wanna feel you inside me please"

After finishing that sentence Chris rams himself into you, causing you to let out a pornographic moan, all that can be heard is skin slapping, your moans and praises "FUCKK CHRIS" "CHRIS YOUR SO GOOD" "AHH- CHRIS" Along with Chris's praises. "fuckk ma taking me so well" " who else gets to have you like this."

"Chris i wanna touch you, fuckkk, take it off" "Nope." "I'm close i'm so close Chris don't stop"

Chris goes faster, pounding into you relentlessly, leaving you wide mouthed. You try to grab something but you can't because of your hands being tied together. "Chris im cuminggg" and with that you cum all over Chris's cock, he's still going, same pace not stopping, your sent into a high, it feels so good, to the point where you can't hear anything, the only thing you can feel is Chris's cock ramming inside you.

"aww look at you, dumb on my cock, who else gets to see you like this? no one." Chris's thrusts becoming sloppy signifying he's close, Chris can feel you clenching around him, making it harder for him to keep going. "fuck ma, clenching on me like that, do that again and I'm cuming inside you." your body tenses again causing you to clench again. Chris let's go inside of you, and you squirt all over his pelvis and cock.

"fuckkkk" "chrissss", you both said, Chris pulls out, taking a look at his girl, all fucked out with his cum mixing with her's, oozing out of her slowly, he grabs his phone and takes a picture so he can remember this moment forever.

Chris takes off all your restraints, after being able to see Chris gives you a kiss, "you did so good for me baby, I love you" "I love you too Chris."

Chris gets up and cleans you up a bit, you both walk over to his bathroom and clean yourself's up, you both lay down and put on a movie, you fall asleep almost immediately, Chris was about to fall asleep as well, but he hears the front door open, assuming it's his brothers he doesn't move. He then hears his phone ding, Matt texted him.

Matt

Yo chris, you and your girl left your pants up here, fucking gross.

Oh shit mb

Fucking smells like sex in here, if your going to fuck them keep it in your room.

Your js mad you don't get none, goodnight Matt :).

🙄🙄🙄.

Tags: @chrissturniolosbitch @hearts4chriss @luverboychris @hoesformatt @mattslolita @summerssover

Girl's need love

Summary: Chris x Poc reader ! , In which Chris & his girl are texting, and leads to something more ...

Warning's: This is smut, don't like it, don't read it. No use of y/n. In the texting portion your the pink, Chris is the orange. Overstimulation, Praise, Squirting, and dumbification.

You went to the mall yesterday to get some new outfits & bathing suits for Coachella. You went alone because Chris was busy.

So now being the next day you still haven't showed Chris anything you got, and he's been bugging you to show him, so you get out everything you got and start trying it on.

My man 🤰🏽💕.

Hey baby, I'm trying everything on to show you rn

Okay bet

This is ones of the bathing suits it's pink

Shit ma, that looks good asf on you

this is another oneee probably my favorite one

damn, im hard now.

Chris this is why I didn't wanna show you 🙄.

Alr alr, im done keep going.

Then this all black dresssss

and the last oneee

Damn, they all look good. Kinda wanna fuck you in all of them.

Chris you better not. I need these for Coachella.

🤷🏻🤷🏻.

After he sends that he face times you, " hi baby, what's up?" "i just wanted to see you" you didn't say anything, you just set the phone up on your vanity while you put your clothes back in the closet.

You decided that you wanted to tease Chris. You had on one of his freshlove tee's on with no pants, so you pretend to drop something and as your bending down to pick it up the shirt goes up, exposing your pink thong.

you hear chris mumble something under hir breath, you turn around and ask him if hes okay, he just nodded his head. After you finish putting everything away you grab your phone and lay down.

"Chris, you should come over" as soon as you finish that sentence you hear the call end, you prepare yourself for whatever is going to happen with Chris.

Like 15 minutes pass and you hear your front door open, you don't move knowing Chris is the only one who has the key, your bedroom door opens and you see Chris, he locks eyes with you for a couple then he breaks the silence.

"Get up and strip" you move slowly and sit on your knees on the bed, you take of your shirt and your left in your matching pink set, Chris sees the set and smirks. "at least i'll get to rip something off you tonight" you just stare at him as he comes closer to you. As soon as Chris gets close enough to you he grabs you by your neck and starts kissing you aggressively.

You feel his other hand getting closer and closer to your heat, he starts rubbing your clit, causing you to moan into the kiss. He stops kissing you and rips your thong off causing you to gasp. Chris doesn't waste anytime pulling his grey sweatpants off.

"face down ass up." you instantly turn around and put your ass up, Chris takes his boxers off and starts stroking himself, "tell me how bad you want it baby." he says while slapping his dick against your pussy. "I want it so bad Chris, please Chris please." you say whining.

As soon as he hears you beg he shoves his dick inside you. "FUCK, Chris you feel so good." He starts fucking you like his life depended on it, all that can be heard are your yells, the bed rocking back and forth and the slapping of skin. "Fuck baby you take me so well, love this pretty pussy" you let out a high pitched moan. "Are you close mama? Gonna cum soon?" "Yes Chris, yes, Don't stop" If possible Chris moves faster.

You can't even form words from how hard he's fucking into you, "can't even speak baby? how good does my dick feel?" Chris picks you up by your neck and pulls your back against his chest, "Tell me baby tell me how good I make you feel" "So good chris, so FUCKING good" Your getting closer and closer to your high and Chris knows. "Cum baby" As soon as he says that you let out a loud moan, and finally release, But Chris still hasn't came, so he's still going, not slowing down. "Chris, sensitive" "I know baby, i'm close"

You reach your second orgasm, but this time you squirt all over Chris's dick, he comes right after you, painting you gummy walls white. Your body collapsed onto the bed and Chris pulls out, he moves his face closer to your cunt and shoves his two fingers inside of you, mixing you cum together, you grab his wrist and try to push it away, but he doesn't budge, after feeling satisfied he moves away.

Chris moves up to your face and kisses your cheek, "I love you baby" "I love you too Chris" Chris carries you to the bathroom to take a bath.

But instead of you guys bathing you guys go another round...

@hoesformatt (my baby Riyah said to do a Chris Smut) @hearts4chriss @chrissturniolosbitch @luverboychris @xxloveralways14 @ksskianshd

i’ve been forgetting about this app…

i’m writing tmr , im starting tonight but idk who to write about , so pick .

THE LOLLIPOP

Pairing: y/n and Chris Sturniolo

Summary: You and the triplets had bought some stuff one of those items being a bag of lollipops. As you eat one of them Chris's mind can't help but wander....

Warnings?: smut, chris x fem!reader, pet names, teasing, touching. LOTSS of talking, most likely bad grammar, erm idkkk

Word Count: 752

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Chris, Nick, Matt, and I had just come back home after shopping for some stuff down at the corner store. When we got inside I scurried to the bags looking for a bag of lollipops I had bought. “Anybody want one?”. Chris nods. I threw him a lollipop and ran downstairs to his room. Chris comes down a few minutes later. I'm just scrolling on TikTok sucking on the lollipop, but I can feel Chris's eyes on me.

“Chris am I doing something?”. I asked. He jumps slightly in his seat. “W-what why do you say that?”. Sweat dripped down his face. He seems to be nervous... “Nothing it's just I can feel you hardcore staring at me". I said with a chuckle. “Oh, sorry I just can’t help but watch u suck on that lollipop”. He said practically mumbling “What was that?”. “Nothing!”. Minutes pass by. Still being able to feel his stare. From the corner of my eye, I can see Chris constantly repositioning himself and every time he does his hand is seemingly covering his crotch area. Strange... “Fuck I can’t do this anymore” Chris admits. “Sorry?” His words caught me off guard.  “Ok uhm look” Chris groans in between breaths. “I just- “. He says before being cut off “Are you palming yourself?!” I yelled. “Shhh don’t let Matt and Nick hear you." silence filled the room "I am, I just can’t help it, you sucking on that lollipop it makes me feel things”.  I blankly stared at him before having a seductive like look on my face. “You need help with that erection?”. Slowly walking into a crawling motion toward him in his gaming chair. “Yes, please anything I just need you “. he says practically begging. “Do you really need me to help you though you seem fine”. Atp I'm sitting face to face with his bulge. “I really do need you” I'm slightly taken aback by how bad he wants it but gave in. Taking his pants and boxers off. His dick has a little cum and has some redness to it from all the palming he did beforehand. “you really couldn’t help yourself huh.. well your in for a treat”. Before anything, you tease him a bit. Kissing his red tip and everywhere else. Licking around. “Are you just gonna tease me or what?”. Chris says barley containing a sentence. deep down ive been waiting ages to suck this man off so I quit the teasing and go all in. Slamming my mouth into his dick causing a loud moan to erupt from his mouth. slobbering his dick as I went faster, I look up to see him with his head thrown back and eyes practically in the back of his head from the pleasure. I couldn't help but pleasure myself too. Putting my free hand into my pants as I start moving my fingers in a circle around my clit.  This causes you to moan a bit making it more pleasurable for Chris. “Fuck I’m close but just know when your done I’m moving on to you”. ”you can barely keep a sentence “hush ur mouth and enjoy”. I say breathing extremely heavily and barely being able to form a sentence myself. Without warning a white goop fills my mouth “your cum makes this whole thing 10x more worth it”. You say. Chris starts lifting his head up slightly enough for him to see me still touching myself. “Need a little help there baby??” He says. “What do you think?”. I teased as Chris lifted me by my hips placing me ever so gently on his bed. Not wasting another second, I am abruptly met with Chris’s middle and ring finger moving in me. Trying not to moan loud so Matt and Nick don't hear you two. “C'mon you can moan I don't care if the other two hear us”. I shake my head. This causes Chris to try and test me more by going faster and deeper. barely being able to take it anymore I let out the loudest moan “Fuck, Chris keep going ” A smirk is plastered on his face when u moan this. “Whatever you say". A familiar knotted feeling rises in my stomach. “Chris I’m gonna cum”. “Do it cum on my fingers for me” And so I did. Left breathing heavy I look up to see Chris licking his two fingers when u are finished.  “This is All bc of you sucking a damn lollipop” he jokes out of breath.

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this was my first story so NTM and if you want to leave feedback feel free to do so! ( I had to cut like half of it because my freedom of speech is being limited 😭)