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Brat (SMII7y x Matt smut)

Smitty slammed his hands against his desk. "Matt fucked it up again!" He yelled into his mic, genuine anger running through him as he stared at his computer. He was pissed at Matt today, he's been nothing but annoying and they've had to restart everything so many times because of him.

He groaned as he laid his head in his hand, if this session didn't start getting better, then he'd be gone straight to Matt's room, it's been a while since they've been rough, and god did he need the relief.

Smitty let out a frustrated sigh before opening up Twitch on his laptop. This time, he decided to keep an eye on Matt through his stream, just in case he started messing around again. As he waited for Matt to join the lobby, Smitty couldn't help but notice the tension building in his shoulders and chest. His heart began to race thinking about what might happen later tonight when they finally got some alone time together.

As Matt finally loaded into the game, he smiled to himself and leaned back to stretch. "Alright! The tenth time is the charm!" He joked, knowing the others were probably too annoyed to even laugh at him.

The rest of the group rolled their eyes at Matt's comment. "Just try not to screw anything up," Smitty muttered under his breath as he watched Matt's stream. As they played, tension continued to build between them. Every time Matt made a mistake or took too long to decide what to do, Smitty could feel himself growing more agitated. Finally, after several hours of playing, they managed to clear the level without any major problems.

With a sigh of relief, Smitty turned off his computer and prepared for what was coming next.

Later that night, when everyone else was asleep, Smitty silently snuck into Matt's room. He found him curled up in bed already half-asleep. Without saying a word, Smitty climbed onto the bed and pushed Matt onto his stomach before holding him down with a hand. Without looking at Matt directly, Smitty began to unbuckle and remove his own pants. While doing so, he leaned down to the now shaken-up Matt who was staring with wide eyes. "This ok?" He whispered.

Matt had to take a few seconds to breathe and correctly figure out what was happening. After taking a deep breath, he slowly nodded. "Uh, yeah, yes." He whispered, his arousal almost immediately peaking.

Smitty grinned and moved closer, pressing his thighs against Matt's ass as he straddled him. Reaching underneath the other, he gently grasped Matt's cock through his boxers and gave it a soft squeeze. "Good boy." Smitty purred as he leaned down to capture Matt's lips in a searing kiss.

Matt moaned into the kiss, arching his back slightly as Smitty's hard length pressed against his entrance. He gasped when he felt Smitty's warm hand push aside his boxers, exposing his sensitive cock and ass. "Don't fight me, baby." Smitty whispered huskily, his finger teasing around Matt's hole before pushing inside. In his mind, Matt didn't deserve to be stretched, and he'd much rather use his dick to stretch him, but he couldn't just immediately tear the guy apart.

"God, I love it when you call me that," Matt moaned as he pushed his hips back, begging for more of Smitty's fingers. Despite how rough things had been earlier, right now all Matt could think about was how good it felt to be taken by the younger man. "Actually, I like any pet name you use."

Smitty groaned at the words, his fingers curling deeper inside of Matt's tight heat. He pulled away for a moment, only to replace them with his thick cock, pressing against Matt's entrance with a desperate urge. "You're such a fucking brat, Matt," he growled, punctuating each word with a thrust of his hips. "But I love you." With every stroke, Smitty plunged deeper into Matt's body, claiming him as his own. Sweat dripped down their bodies as they grunted and moaned in unison, lost in the intense pleasure of their connection.

"Oh fuck!" Matt cried out, his muscles tensing around Smitty's invading cock. "Yessss!" he moaned as his own length rubbed against the mattress, leaking pre-cum in anticipation. The pain mixed with the pleasure was exquisite, and he knew he was addicted to this feeling of being owned by Smitty. His hands scrambled for something more durable to hold onto, one of them found its way around to Smitty's hip, and the other now grabbed onto the headboard.

Smitty looked down to see Matt's face contorting in pleasure and lust as he roughly fucked him. "That's it, baby, take it all," Smitty grunted, slamming into Matt's prostate with enough force to make him cry out in ecstasy. Reaching down, Smitty grabbed one of Matt's legs and lifted it, opening up his body even more, allowing Smitty's hips to move faster and harder, driving both of them closer to the edge. Their bodies slapped together in rhythm as sweat dripped down their faces and onto the sheets beneath them.

As Smitty continues to drive his cock deep inside him, Matt feels his orgasm building rapidly. The sensations are overwhelmingly intense, causing every muscle in his body to clench and spasm uncontrollably. "I'm cumming..." he gasps out between moans, bucking his hips upward in an attempt to match Smitty's relentless pace.

Smitty growls in satisfaction as he feels Matt's inner walls pulsing around him, signaling the older man's impending climax. He speeds up his thrusts, determined to send them both over the edge together. With a final forceful push, Smitty releases deep inside Matt, filling him.

They collapse onto the sweat-soaked sheets, panting heavily as their hearts race and their bodies tremble with aftershocks of pleasure.

Despite the exhaustion that washed over him, a content smile spread across Matt's face as he cuddled closer to Smitty. This was exactly what he needed - someone to push him, put him in his place, and remind him why he loved being a brat in the first place.

Smitty wrapped his arms around Matt, pulling him close. "I love you, baby," he murmured, nuzzling his cheek against Matt's messy hair.