𝓢𝓱𝓲𝓷𝔂 𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓵𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓼

warnings: sexual content, kinky, pet names, eye contact, dominant, teasing, aggression, nipple piercing+nipple sucking

summary: your boyfriend chris always talked about how you would look sexy with both of your nipple pierced so you surprised him by getting both of them pierced.

The walk from the car to the front door felt like a marathon. every step you took, the fabric of your lace bra brushed against the fresh medal, sending sharp, electric jolts straight to your chest. you was raw, you was throbbing, and you absolutely reeling from the adrenaline. you fumbled with your keys, finally pushing the door open. the house was quiet, but the air felt charged. you practically shed your belongings—your keys clattered onto the marble kitchen island, followed by the heavy thud of your purse and your phone. you didn’t bother picking them up. you had one goal.

wincing slightly as you took the stairs, you reached the master bedroom and pushed the door open. the scent of cedar and citrus body wash hit you instantly. chris was sitting on the edge of the bed, his back to you, still damp from the shower. a white towel slung low around his hips, gripping his waist just enough to show off his v-line of his torso. his skin was still glistening under the bedroom lights, completely unaware of the sensitive, silver secret you was hiding under your shirt.

you let out a soft, breathy giggle as you approached the bed, the sound catching his attention. chris started to turn his head, a smirk already tugging at the corner of his mouth, but you didn’t give him a chance to speak. you moved into his space, straddling his lap and settling onto his thighs. the movement made your breath hitch—the friction of your bra against your chest felt like a thousand tiny sparks—but the look in chris’s eye made the sting worth it. his hands instinctively came up to rest on your waist, his palms warm against your skin. “well, hello to you too,” he rumbled, his voice low and vibrating against you. “you’re home early. why the giggles?”

you leaned in, your nose brushing against his, the heat radiating off his freshly showered skin making your head spin. you could feel every pulse in your body centered right where the silver barbells were hiding. you was playing a risky game, knowing that if he pulled you just an inch closer, you’d probably gasp from the sensitivity. “I have a surprise for you,” you whispered, your hands sliding up his chest, stopping just short of your own collarbone. “but you have to be very, very gentle with me tonight.”

chris’s eyebrows shot up, his grip on your waist tightening just a fraction. “gentle? that doesn’t sound like you.” his eyes darkened with curiosity as his gaze dropped to your lips, then lower, noticing the way you was holding yourself so carefully. “what you do?” the air in the room seemed to still as the words left your lips. chris’s hands, which had been loosely circling your waist, froze. he went completely silent, his eyes widening as his gaze dropped to the front of your shirt, his brain trying to catch up what you’d just confessed.

“you what?” he rasped, his voice dropping an octave, thick with a mix of shock and instant heat. you bit your lip harder, a nervous flutter dancing in your stomach. “i got them done. just now.” you gave a tiny, careful shrug that made you wince. “they’re… they’re really sensitive, baby. and they’re beautiful.”

the look on his face shifted from pure surprise to a hunger that made your heart race. he didn’t move immediately; it was like he was afraid that if he breathed too hard, he might hurt you. his hands slide slowly, agonizing, from your waist up to your ribs, stopping just inches shy of the fresh medal. “you did that for me?” he whispered, his eyes finally meeting yours, burning with appreciation. “can I see? let me see them, baby.”

You nodded, your fingers trembling slightly as you reached for the hem of your shirt. you moved with extreme caution, inching the fabric upward. as the shirt lifted, the cool air hit your skin, making your goosebumps rise and your chest tighten. finally, the light caught the glint of the fresh, polished silver barbells.

chris let out a low, shaky breath, his pupils blowing wide. “god, they’re perfect,” he breathed, leaning in closer until the heat from his skin was radiating against yours, but he still didn’t dare make contact. “you look sexy.” he leans down and kisses one of your pierced nipples gently, then the other one. his hands squeeze your breast softly causing you to whimper. “does it hurt?” he asked between kisses, “…because I wanna suck on them so bad right now.” his fingers played with the bars lightly. “…can I?” you bit your lip as you nodded

he smiled mischievously and wraps his lips around one of your sensitive pierced nipples, sucking gently but firmly. his other hand playfully tweaks the bar on the other nipple. he noticed how your eyes flutter closed and you let out a soft moan. he pulls back and bites your piercing playfully, knowing it’ll send a jolt of pleasure through you. you arch your back slightly and whimpered. he smirks and continues his playful torture, biting, sucking and teasing your pierced peaks. “too sensitive for ya?” your head fell back, your neck arched in a graceful line as you nodded eagerly.

he chuckled darkly, “good. means I’m doing something right.” he captured both nipples between his fingers and pinches gently, watching your face for reactions. his voice drops lower, “…you like that?” he pinches again, harder this time, “…baby?” “yes baby i-i fucking l-love it,” you whispered, as he continued to suck and lick on both of your sensitive nipples.

he grins, his eyes dark with desire as he continues to play with your pierced nipples. he suddenly lifts you up and laid you down on the bed, positioning himself between your legs. “spread your thighs,” he commands, his voice firm but gentle. “I wanna see if these piercings…” he trails off as he spreads your legs open, looking down at your glistening pussy with a hungry expression. he reaches out and gently pulls on the hoop piercing at the top of your slit, making you gasp. “fuck,” he mutters, “I forgot you had gotten your pretty little pussy pierced a few months ago.”

he leans down, his eyes locked onto yours as he captured the hoop between his teeth. he lightly pulled and tugged on the piercing, making your pussy flutter with pleasure. his hand comes up to rub your clit in slow circles, “does that feel good, baby?” “yes… yes baby…” you whimpered, the sound caught between a moan and a plea. he hums against your piercing, sending vibrations through your core.

his fingers slip inside you easily, thanks to how wet you are. “so fucking wet,” he mutters approvingly, pumping his fingers in and out slowly as he continues to play with your piercing with his teeth. “you like having your pretty pussy played with like this?” “yes” you moaned softly, causing chris to pump his fingers faster inside you.

he wraps his arm around your thigh and pulls your leg over his shoulder, opening you up even wider to him “and what about when i do this?” he asked, curling his fingers inside you to press against your g-spot while his thumb finds your clit and circles it faster

he smirks, knowing exactly what these moans mean. he keeps up the pressure on your sensitive spots, his other hand coming up to pinch and roll your nipple piercing between his fingers. “you’re gonna cum for me, aren’t you baby?” you moaned softly, “mhm.. don’t stop baby please don’t.” he increases the pace of his fingers inside you, curling them harder against your g-spot while rubbing faster circles on your clit. his teeth pulled gently on the hoop piercing again, “…cum for me,” he commands softly but firmly, “…let me see that pussy squirt.”

as soon as those words left chris’s mouth u start squirting everywhere. his eyes widen with excitement as he watched your pussy squirt all over his hand and the bed. he continues to finger you through your orgasm, his own dick throbbing in his pants. “fuck…you’re so damn pretty when you squirt,” he groans, he slowly pulls his fingers out your pussy and brings them to his mouth, sucking off your juices.

“delicious,” he murmurs, setting your leg back down gently. he stood up and starts to undo the towel that was wrapped around his waist “now I’m gonna fuck this pretty pierced pussy and make you squirt all over my cock.” he pulls out his thick, hard dick and steps between your legs again. he pushes your legs up to your chest, opening you up completely for him. “I’m gonna fuck this hoop piercing right through your pussy.” he growls, notching his dick at your entrance.

you let out a soft, melodic sigh, your eyes squeezed shut as you drifted into a haze of pleasure. he slams into you without a warning, the head of his dick hitting your g-spot immediately thanks to the angle. you gasp and moan loudly as he starts pounding into you aggressively, “fuck yes….take my cock baby,” he gripped your hips hard, “… feel that?” “mhm” you hummed, causing him to lean over you and starts fucking you even harder, his hips smacking against your ass with each thrust.

he reaches up and pulls on your nipple piercing roughly, “squirt on my dick,” he demands, his other hand coming down to slap your clit repeatedly, “cum for me again, baby.” you left out a loud moan, squirting all over him again. he groans loudly as your pierced pussy squeezed his cock and squirts all over him. he doesn’t slow down his brutal pace though, fucking you through your orgasm and making you squirt again. “dirty girl,” he pants, “…loving this pierced pussy..”

he sits up on the bed and pulls you onto his lap, making you bounce on his dick as he sucks and bites your pierced nipples. “ride my cock baby,” he growls, his hands gripping your hips tightly as he encourages you to bounce harder.” you threw your head back as you bounced on his dick harder.

his eyes rolled back as you start bouncing on his dick faster, his dick hitting your sweet spot with every bounce. he captures both pierced nipples in his mouth at once, sucking hard as his hands squeezing your ass cheeks roughly. “yeah take daddy dick..” he breaks off to suck harder on one nipple piercing.

—— 𝓜𝔂 𝓻𝓾𝓵𝓮𝓼 ——

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𝓑𝓻𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓷 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓮𝓼

warnings: sexual tension, eye contact, strong language, aggression, teasing, smut + boob obsession, pet names

summary: you been f!cking matt on the low behind your brother max back, you and matt wasn’t in a relationship or none of that y’all would just f!ck on the low behind max back because you knew deep down inside if max found out u been f!cking his best friend on the low he would k!ll both of you.

The digital clock on the stove flickered to 8:30 pm just as max kicked the fridge shut with his heel. “hey,” matt’s crashing here tonight,” he said through a mouthful of an apple, his voice casual and oblivious. “he’ll be over in ten.” you felt the blood rush to ur face and quickly turned toward the sink, praying the dim kitchen light hid the way my heart was suddenly trying to hammer its way out my chest.

to max, matt was just the guy who’d been sitting at ya’ll dinner table since ya’ll was kids; to you, matt was the person who had pinned you against the hallway wall two nights ago, his hands tangling in your hair as he whispered that he couldn’t stop thinking about you.

“cool,” you muttered, your voice sounding foreign and tight as you scrubbed a plate that was already clean. max headed toward the living room, shouting back about needing the extra controller, leaving you standing there in silence. in ten minutes, you’d have to look matt in the eye and act like you didn’t know what he tasted like, all while your brother sat right between y’all.

a few minutes later, a familiar knock echoed through the house. you didn’t stay upstairs like u said u would; instead, you found yourself drawn back down, leaning against the kitchen doorframe as max jogged to the front door. your pulse was a frantic rhythm in your throat when the door swung open and matt stepped inside, a duffel bag slung over his shoulder. he looked exactly the same as he did two nights ago, yet everything felt different. max gave him a lopsided grin and a brotherly shove, totally unaware of the electricity suddenly humming through the hallway. then, matt eyes shifted. he looked past max’s shoulder and found you standing there in the shadows of the kitchen.

the air seemed to leave the room. his gaze lingered just a second too long, his eyes dropping to your lips for a heartbeat before snapping back to max. he didn’t say a word, but the slight tightening of his jaw told me he remembering the taste of that kiss just as i was. “hey,” he said, his voice lower and raspier then usual, directed at both of y’all but felt only by you.

the clock on the wall crept past midnight, and the frantic energy of the video game finally started to fade. max stretched, letting out a long, loud yawn that signaled the end of his stamina. “man I’m beat,” he muttered, dropping his controller onto the coffee table. “I’m heading up. matt, you know where the extra blankets are. don’t stay up too late.” without a second thought—without even a hint of suspicion—max turned and headed up the stairs, his heavy footsteps fading until his bedroom door clicked shut.

you giggled softly, taking matt’s hand and leading him upstairs to your room. the house was quiet, your brother snoring lightly from his room down the hall. matt followed you, his hand warm in yours as you closed your bedroom door behind him. matt watched as you climbed into bed, his eyes trailing over your figure. he was trying to be respectful, but damn, you looked cute. he took off his hoodie, throwing it onto the floor before climbing into bed beside you. you were both under the covers now, facing each other.

slowly, matt sat back against the pillows, propping himself up. he didn’t say a word, but the look he gave you was an invitation. he reached out, his hands finding your waist again, and pulled you onto his lap. you moved with him easily, straddling him as he settled back. matt gently turned you around so that you were facing him, your legs straddling his hips under the blanket. his hands rested on your waist, thumbs gently rubbing small circles. the room was dark except for the moonlight streaming through the window, casting shadows on his handsome face.

he slowly slipped your oversized shirt off your shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. you were left in just a pair of cute panties, your skin warm against his bare chest. he wrapped his arms back around you, pulling u closer. his hands roamed over your stomach and hips, feeling your soft curves.

he started placing soft kisses down your neck, his lips trailing down to your collarbone. he gently sucked on your neck, leaving hickeys as he made his way down to your breast. he took each one in his mouth, sucking and biting gently as he teased your nipples with his tongue. you closed your eyes, letting out a long, shaky breath as you leaned into him more. your eyes locked onto his, you reached down, your fingers hooking into the waistband of his sweats and giving them a slow, suggestive tug.

you pulled them down his hips along with his boxers. he lifted up to help you remove them completely, revealing his hard length. he was already fully aroused from touching and kissing you. he reached down and hooked his fingers in your panties, pulling them off completely. revealing your bare pussy completely. he ran a finger through your folds, finding you wet and ready. “fuck, you’re so turned on,” he whispered against your neck, his cock throbbing against your stomach.

you nodded slowly, your teeth still sinking into your lower lip as you stared at him. he picked you up suddenly, making you wrap ur legs around his waist. his hard cock pressed against your pussy entrance. he started grinding against you, rubbing the head against your clit. “condom?” he asked roughly against your lips, already knowing the answer. he wanted to feel you bare. “no,” you whispered, your voice sounding strained and thin.

his eyes darkened with desire. “I’m gonna fuck you bare, baby,” he groaned against your mouth, pressing his cock head against your entrance.* “you’re gonna feel every inch of my cock raw.” he slowly pushed into your wet pussy with no barrier. your eyes rolled in the back of your head as you let out a soft moan.

he grinned wickedly at your soft moan. he liked that you were a moaner. he pushed deeper inside you, filling you completely. he had a big dick, so he took his time pushing all ten and a half inches inside your tight pussy. “fuck, you’re tight,” “fuck, i missed this dick,” you breathed, the words came out in a moaned voice before you could stop.

he chuckled lowly at your words. “did you miss my big cock, baby?” he started slowly thrusting in and out of your pussy, hitting ur cervix with each thrust. “I missed your pussy too.” he leaned down to capture your mouth in a kiss as he continued to fuck you slow and deep. he picked up his pace, fucking you deeper and harder. his big hands gripped your hips, pulling you down onto his cock. he broke the kiss to trail open-mouthed kisses down your neck. “you’re gonna get my big load raw, baby. you want that?” you nodded your head eagerly.

a devilish grin spread across his face. “good girl,” he panted, his balls slapping against ur clit with each powerful thrust. he could feel his release building already—he haven’t felt this way in a few days. “I’m gonna breed that pussy.” your mind racing back to the promise you and max had made years ago.

ya’ll don’t mess with each other’s friends. it had been a pinky-swear promise, a boundary meant to keep ya’ll lives from getting messy, a rule you had never wanted to break. but the promised had been broken. you squeezed ur eyes shut, physically shaking your head as if you could rattle the guilt right out your brain. you didn’t want to think about the promise, or the betrayal, or the look on max’s face if he ever found out his sister fucking his best friend.

he wrapped his arms around your legs, pulling them wider apart as he snapped his hips forward brutally. he was hammering into you so hard the headboard was hitting the wall with a loud thudding noise. his massive dick was stretching your pussy lips wide open. “take it…”

he started fucking you so hard and fast that you couldn’t even speak anymore. all you could do was moan loudly as he destroyed ur pussy with his big dick. “fuck,fuck,fuck,” he groaned, feeling his balls tighten. “I’m gonna come inside you.”