He Makes Me Wet 😮‍💨😌😌

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⚠️ content warning: ⚠️ smut, praise/degradation, oral, fingering, threesome, sex, getting caught, creampie

✍️ Summary: ✍️ Matt finds incriminating evidence on your phone that leads him to believe you find him and his brother Chris attractive, and things get heated between the two of you. And while Matt is coaxing your fantasies out of you, Chris walks in and overhears. They decide to give you exactly what you want.

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Just then, Nick strode into the room, "Did I hear Matt say you're in love with Chris?" I was embarrassed, wondering how much Nick had heard from our conversation. Matt loosened his grip around my wrist, gave my phone back to me, and readjusted the chain around his neck. The whole reason Matt was teasing me is because he caught me two days before, when I opened my tiktok, and the first thing that popped up was a suggestive edit of Chris I had already liked. In the moment it happened, Matt gasped. I immediately closed tiktok, locked my phone, and buried my face in my hands. I didn't have feelings for any of the brothers. I just had the occasional dirty-minded thoughts about them. I'd wonder how often they touched themselves, what kind of porn they'd watch while doing it, what kind of sounds they'd make when they got close...

2 on

"Give me that!" I launched myself across Matt on the couch who was holding my phone over his head. "What? You don't want me to confess your love to Chris for you?" Matt smirked and laughed as he watched me struggle to get my phone from him. Matt was in washed out blue jeans and a black t shirt that wasn't quite a crop top, but I loved how much of his stomach it showed off with his arm lifted up. "I'm not in love with Chris!" I blushed. "I just think he's hot." I made another attempt to snatch my phone back from him. "You know he's my triplet brother and I look just like him, right? Does that mean-?" He teased, but I cut him off, "Give it to me!" I yelled, completely ignoring his question, reaching for my phone. With his free hand, Matt grabbed my wrist. Tight. I felt the coldness of his rings. His smile fell and he looked at me for a moment with a look I could have sworn was one of lust, "beg for it," he growled. I felt a tightness in my stomach and a warmth between my legs, but I couldn't let Matt know what was going on inside me when he did that. Of course, I thought Matt and Chris were hot, and of course this man gripping my wrist and telling me to beg had me weak, but I wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of knowing what he'd done. "Wouldn't you love that?" I smirked at him. "You know, it doesn't matter, tell Chris whatever you want."

"I am not. Matt's just being a dick," I said to Nick, pushing all those thoughts to the back of my mind. "Yeah, that's why she looks at sexy edits of him on tiktok." Matt responded. I smacked Matt's shoulder and glared at him. "Hahaha what?" Nick said. "I gotta go. Let me know if you guys need anything while I'm out." Nick grabbed his jacket off the back of the chair. "I'll be gone for an hour or so. Don't look at too many Chris edits, you two," Nick retorted as he left the room.

Matt rolled his eyes. He then turned his attention back towards me. "So have you ever touched yourself here while looking at Chris edits?" Matt bit his lip and gently ran his hand up my skirt and grazed the inside of thigh. I was shocked by what he was doing. We had teased each other in a sexual manner before, but never in such a direct way. I inhaled sharply when I felt his hand between my legs and bit down on my lip to suppress a moan, "No." I couldn't believe this was happening. I felt Matt's eyes on me, and he wasn't joking around. He was getting off on teasing me like this. "Did you just lie to me?" He asked while he ran his fingers up and down the front of my underwear. I knew he could feel how wet I was, and I was so ashamed. "Because your body is telling me otherwise," Matt shot me a devilish grin. "No," I lied again. "Oh okay," he pulled back immediately, and his tone changed. He went back over to his side of the couch and started scrolling through his phone. "W-wait. Why'd you stop?" I asked, my body aching for him. "Because you're being a bad girl and lying to me," his blue eyes locked onto mine. He had me in a trance. Information you once could never get out of me, was dancing at the tip of tongue at the thought of Matt grazing the wet spot under my skirt if I told the truth. But I couldn't fold that easily. "No, why would I do that?" I dumbly asked. "I dunno, maybe 'cause he looks like me and apparently you get really wet when I grab onto your wrists and humiliate and tease you, but you think you're sneaky about it," he laughed while looking down at his phone. I was too embarrassed and shocked to answer, but he was right. After a few minutes of silence, he said, "You really think you can hold out longer than I can?" He smirked in my direction. He leaned in and towered over me as if he were gonna kiss me. He looked deeply into my eyes, and then I realized he was grabbing the remote that was on the other side of me. He slowly retracted back to his side of the couch, turned on the TV and started flipping through channels. He knew what he was doing, and he was good at it. I couldn't take it anymore.

I reached over to grab the remote that was suggestively between Matt's legs, and I turned the TV off. "If I tell you the truth, will you please touch me?" I batted my eyelashes while looking directly into his eyes. A smile crept across his face. I could tell he loved the chokehold he had me in. "Of course, but since you were a naughty girl and you lied to my face, the stakes are higher now," he whispered. Oh what now, I wondered. No matter how degrading the next words to come out of his mouth were, I knew I'd do anything. He had me wrapped around his finger, figuratively of course, but I hoped for the literal sense too. I wondered if he knew, and I wondered how far he would take it. I was both nervous and excited. "You have to tell me how you touch yourself when you think about Chris and look at edits of him," Matt responded, lifting my skirt and shifting his eyes back and forth between my eyes and my soaked panties. Oh, he was good. I started spilling immediately, "Well I usually start by getting my fingers wet with my tongue.. and then I start rubbing my clit in little circles," I blushed and let out a nervous giggle.

He knelt down on the ground between my legs and started gently rubbing up and down my slit over my panties. "Keep going. Keep telling me how you fondle yourself to the thought of my brother," he encouraged me. I gasped at the words that left his mouth. I was so turned on by his dominating nature. "I rub my clit in slow, small circles, and once it starts to feel really good, I apply a little more pressure and I go a little faster." "Like this?" He said, putting his thumb on my wet spot and playing with it just the way I like. I bit my lip and let out a soft moan. I looked into his eyes and nodded. "Just like that." I whimpered. "Good girl. Do you ever pretend your fingers are Chris' tongue?" He smiled mischievously. I bit my lip and slowly nodded.

"Do you ever think about my tongue when you play with yourself?" He asked, looking up at me with his fingers dancing across the front of my panties. I was so ashamed that I had that I felt about lying, but I was afraid he'd know and stop what he was doing. "Mhmmm," I let out as a moan. I could tell he liked that answer. "Have you ever used any toys?" He asked moving my panties to the side and making direct contact with my clit. He looked into my eyes while he did this, knowing he was driving me crazy. "Y-yes. I have a vibrator," I stammered. "Good girl. You ever use it while you're thinking about me and Chris?" I innocently nodded. "Tell me about it," he whispered running his fingers over my sensitive spot over and over again. "It's pink, mmm, and has a lot of different settings. Oh my god," I moaned as Matt applied more pressure. "Who would you want hitting it from the back and who would you want in your mouth if we all had a threesome?" Matt asked, and I was humiliated that I already had an answer. "You.. in my mouth," I said in a breathy voice. "Does that mean you'd want Chris' cock here?" Matt slid his middle finger into me without warning. "Oh!" I yelped. "Yes, yes, yes," I confessed.

"What a good girl you are for telling me about your fantasies," Matt lowered his head and positioned them between my legs. "Your pussy is so pretty. You deserve a reward," his tongue flicked over my sensitive clit, and I moaned in response. After swirling his tongue around moaning with his lips against my pussy, he pulled away to ask, "Is it as good as you imagined?" He was looking right into my eyes as he went back to eating me. "Even better," I told him.

This was the exact reason I wanted Matt in my mouth and Chris from behind. Although Matt had been dominant with me and humiliated me, all of which I loved, there was a softness to him. I loved the way it sounded when he called me good girl, when he praised me, when he appreciated my body, the eye contact. Chris, on the other hand, I had a feeling was all rough. I knew he'd degrade me and use me and take me like he was marking his territory, all of which I also loved. I could picture Matt in my mouth running his fingers across my jawline, telling me what a good job I was doing and Chris, ramming into me relentlessly from behind, telling me what a slut I am, and the idea of having two polar opposites at the same time had me a pathetic, writhing mess.

"Matt, I can't believe you haven't fucked her yet, you fucking pussy," I jumped at the sound of Chris's voice. Matt and I both shot our glances in his direction. He was in a black tank top, grey sweats that were doing almost nothing to hide his erection, and had a backwards hat on. I had no idea how long he'd been standing there, what he had heard, what he had seen. Matt and I were both frozen. "Let me show you how it's done," Chris said, ordering his brother out of the way, pulling down his sweats and underwear. "If you fucking cum before I tell you to, you're gonna be in so much trouble," Chris smiled down at me, looking into my eyes and shoving his shaft into me. There was no mercy, no gentleness, no patience. He just took me, right then and there, jackhammering me in front of Matt. I couldn't help but to cry out in pain and pleasure as Chris took what he wanted. "Wow, you did get her nice and wet though," Chris whispered, and I wondered if he knew how much he had to do with it. Matt watched in awe as Chris' cock slid in and out of me with incredible vigor. "Oh, you like that, don't you? You like getting railed by my brother while I watch," Matt smiled. I couldn't hide it. I fucking loved it. I didn't know who to focus on, Chris who was lost in the throes of ecstasy, eyes rolled in to the back of his head. Or Matt, who was reaching into his jeans to free his aching dick, while his eyes shifted back and forth between me and Chris. Matt was smiling and blushing while I took Chris' length, and he started stroking himself to the sight. "Chris, she fucking loves it when you ruin her," Matt whimpered. "I know, the little whore is so cockdumb for us," Chris growled. "Oh, Chris," I moaned while he degraded me. They were right, I loved it, and I'd do anything for them to keep going. "Well Matt, don't just stand there and watch, let's fulfill her fantasy. Go put it in her mouth." I felt my pussy throb at Chris' words, and he knew it too. Well, Chris had certainly been lurking long enough to hear what I said about wanting them both at the same time, and where I wanted each of them. No matter how dominant Matt and I both thought we were, we were weak to Chris' commands, and he knew he was in charge of us both.

Chris threw me around like a ragdoll, repositioned me on the couch, so I had my head on the arm rest of the couch, Chris between my legs, and Matt came around to my face. He kissed my lips, and I started to feel something deeper than lust for him. When he pulled away, he gently caressed my forehead. "You look so pretty taking Chris' cock," Matt said, looking down at me. He pulled my shirt off and unhooked my bra. Matt smiled and leaned down to take one of my nipples into his mouth. His tongue was like magic. He pulled away and let his member slap against my cheek. He grinned as I opened my mouth for him. He was so slow and gentle, and the eye contact while he was slowly pumping himself in and out of my mouth was incredible. I loved feeling the tip of his cock with my tongue. He looked at me in desperation and moaned my name. "Good girl. Eyes on me." He moved his hips back and forth, prodding the inside of my mouth. He caressed my face where his dick had made an indent, and he let out a sigh that was almost a moan. I relished in how he reacted to his own touch through my cheek and how amazing it felt to have him poking my mouth with his length. He continued caressing himself through my cheek while Chris was now focused on us. Matt grabbed my face in a rougher manner and started driving his cock further down my throat. "Oh my god. Yes, take it. Good girl. Take it." I watched Chris' facial expressions and watched a darkness come over him while Matt continued relentlessly fucking my mouth. I could tell how much he loved the sight of Matt being rough with me. "One cock could never be enough to satisfy you after this, isn't that right?" Chris muttered in between moans. I watched his eyes roll back into his head again, and he smiled like he was having the time of his life. It was too much. They were both moaning, both penetrating me, and both either praising or degrading me, and I almost couldn't take it. "I'm gon' cum," I choked out with Matt's cock still buried in my throat. "You fucking better not," Chris snarled at me, but he picked up the pace, making it nearly impossible to hold out. Tears started to well in my eyes. Matt paused for a second and leaned over me, "Are you okay? You look like you're crying," he had concern in his voice, and he rubbed my forehead. "I'm better than ever, it just feels so good!" I screamed, reaching for Matt's length once more. He put it back in my mouth and choked me even more this time. Watching Matt's eyes roll back into his head while I gagged on him sent me over the edge. My orgasm tore through me. It was impossible to hide. I moaned very loudly and trembled my way through my climax. This had a contagious effect on Matt, and I felt him twitch in my mouth as he made a mess on my tongue, and he let out a guttural moan.

"What the FUCK did I tell you!?" Chris barked. Matt and I both smiled at each other as we tried our best to recover. "That was amazing, pretty girl," Matt said brushing the underside of my chin with his fingers. "You think you can fucking ignore me and get away with it," Chris was the most pissed off I'd ever seen him. In about two seconds, he had completely flipped me over. He continued to rail me harder and faster than anyone ever had. "Dirty little defiant slut. Oh fuck. You cum when I tell you that you can," Chris moaned. "Don't ever do that shit again." He spanked me hard and I let out a yelp. "Chris, I think you're hurting her," Matt chimed in. "No the fuck I'm not. She was made for this shit, and she loves it. She's a fucking whore. She loves when you choke her with your meat. She loves when I do this-" Chris said, taking a fistful of my hair and pulling. Hard. He also started fucking me at an incredible speed. How did Chris know me so well? I had never told him what I liked or how I wanted it, and it's like he could smell it from a mile away. "Chris. Please. Don't stop!" I called out as he hit my gspot over and over again. "Awh look she's begging," Chris teased me. He loved how pathetic and helpless I looked.

Matt watched us in awe, getting turned on all over again. Chris flipped me over again, with ease, so I was on my back. He forced my legs apart as much as he could and inserted himself into me again. He slapped me across my face and I gasped. I loved the way Chris was handling me. "Fucking slut. You were made for my cock. Take it like the dirty little girl you are." I'd never seen this side of Chris before. I couldn't take my eyes off him and the way it seemed like he was absolutely possessed by lust. "You use me so good, Chris," I moaned. I watched an insidious smile creep across his gorgeous face. "Cum for me," Chris commanded. I had almost given up on Chris giving me permission to cum. "Do it, bitch. Cum on my cock." I felt my orgasm wash over me like a powerful wave. I was seeing stars. And as I came, I felt Chris' cock throbbing inside me and heard his sounds of release. We came in unison, Chris collapsing on top of me after. "Wow. You have to let Matt have a turn. Your pussy feels so good," Chris said, shifting his gaze from me to Matt.

Chris got up off the couch, and I watched as Matt took his place, his member still hard from watching me with his brother. Matt was so much more gentle, but it still felt just as incredible. He propped my leg up on his shoulder and slowly entered me. "You look so pretty taking cock." He caressed my face and looked into my eyes. Sex with Matt was so intimate and special. It felt like the aftercare I needed after being thrown around by his brother. The way our bodies invited and accepted one another felt like magic. I knew I wouldn't last long. Chris walked over and looked down at me, biting his lip. He put his dick in my face and without saying a word, I opened it for him. They felt so different from one another but both equally incredible. We were all muttering profanities and rubbing against each other like animals in heat. I couldn't get enough. Just as I felt myself at the brink of another orgasm, the door to the room we were in flew open, and I watched as Nick stood in the doorway, jaw on the floor and speechless. "Oh my god! Nick.." I whispered right before I came, and I did so, looking right into Nick's eyes. Both brothers turned around but continued thrusting themselves into me. I think Nick catching us all was the cherry on top of the threesome, and we all came in unison. I loved having Chris' nut in my mouth and Matt's in my pussy. We were all too pleased with ourselves to let the embarrassment get to us. If anything, being caught was hot.

"What. The. Fuck." Nick finally said, still staring at us, naked, out of breath, and covered in each other's fluids. Chris rolled his eyes and turned back to me, but once his eyes met mine that were still lingering at the boy in the doorway, he picked up on something. Another diabolical smile appeared on his face. "You liked getting caught by Nick. Is that what made you cum? Naughty girl. I bet if Nick had walked in sooner, you would have wanted to take all three of us at the same time, huh?"

SOMEONE MAKE A FIC OFF OF THIS NOW!!

Nick with glasses:

We don’t talk about this enough I feel…

family: “why are you just sitting in ur room smiling at ur phone?”

me who’s been reading smut about fictional characters for the past 6 hours:

Matt with glasses:

Lemme get this straight—

You can’t get an autograph. You can’t hand them gifts personally. You can’t have your interaction recorded. You can’t have more than one parent come with you. You can’t do wtv for how much money you just poured into their pockets?

I feel bad for the people who bought tickets, genuinely. This information should’ve been disclosed before people spent this much money.

If I made you a gift, I want you to know it’s from me, I wanna see your reaction! If I’m spending however tf much, I should be able to relive the moment!!!

This has been so poorly organized and I can only imagine how frustrating it must be for people who’ve bought tickets.

Content has already been messy ever since tour shit came into the picture. Dick ride all you want, but the triplets themselves have admitted to videos being shittier and schedules being messed with MULTIPLE TIMES! Tour hasn’t even started. No one is cussing them out and genuinely in a state of pure rage from what I’ve seen, people are just disappointed! Rightfully so!

There needs to be some sort of change. I don’t care what it is, but this is not a sustainable pattern that shows they truly care about their fans. We’ve begged for better content, had content cut down by more than half, and we’re still waiting on better quality! If anything—it’s gone down!

I love these boys, I truly do—it just isn’t being reflected that they care for their fans opinions recently. They’re adults. They should be aware of these issues. Poor management is not a valid reason atp, it’s an excuse.

bf material.

he was truly a sick fuck for this one.

the fucking tongue… like i’m gonna bust

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