sturniolo/nate imagines

knock-Matt

I'm reversing it with Matt.

Matt POV

I walk in with a smile, I get to be home alone all day, I said I was going to a different friends house, but I just wanted to be alone. I went up the stars, and my eyes widened.
Moaning?
Why the hell is someone moaning. It's from Y/Ns room. Does she have a guy over? I frowned. I thought she liked me back. She never said it, actually I never told her I like her. But we flirt all the time, and we cuddle sometimes. I thought I was making progress. Maybe it was different to her. Maybe she saw it as nothing. I got madder at who was touching my Y/N. Why is she letting him?  I stared at the door for a while.
Fuck it.
I barged in. There's no guy? Just Y/N. She closed her legs, crossing her ancles.
"What the hell are you doing?" She yelled at me, sitting up hiding behind her knees.
"I-I," I didn't know what to say. There was a moment of silence, and I heard a faint buzzing.
"Get out!" She yelled. I nodded, leaving. She was touching herself. I couldn't help getting hard. Fuck. She was naked. She looked so good.
"Close the door!" She yelled. I came back and stood in the doorway.
"Y/N," I gulped.
"What?"
"I would like to help." I said nervously, this is such a bad idea.
"Huh?"
"I want to help." I said again.
"You mean like...?" I nodded.
"Well, are you gonna ghost me after?"
"No." I said firmly. She looked unsure.
"I really like you, I have since high school. I've just never had a chance like this to tell you. I wanna actually have something with you."
"So you actually like me? Like not just physically?" I nodded.
"Um. Ok. Come here." I walked to her bed, taking deep breaths.
"Come on." She pulled her lips to mine. I forgot how to breathe. She's kissing me. I'm kissing Y/N. Her lips are so soft. Her hand moved to my neck, and she layed down, pulling me with her. I hovered over her, not knowing what to do. She pulled away.
"Are you sure?" She asked. I nodded. Her tits are so perfect.
"You can touch me." She said, noticing my staring. I hesitated. She grabbed my wrist and placed my hand at her chest. Holy fuck. I kissed her again as I played with her tits. How is her skin so soft? I moved my hand down her waist, feeling every curve of her. She moaned into my mouth. Oh my god. I slid my hand in between her legs and grabbed the vibrater that was still inside her. I pulled it in and out. She gasped, throwing her head back.
"Matt," she moaned, gripping the sheets. She's moaning my name. It sounds better than I imagined. I kept pumping it inside of her as I slowly removed my shirt, switching hands to get my arms out. My name bounced off the walls with her moans.
"M-matt, I'm gonna cum." Fucking hell. I see her coating the toy with her juices, I get a little jealous. I want to be inside her. I pulled it out and turned it off. It's pretty small. I put it on the floor next to the bed and pulled off my pants. She sat up and pulled down my boxers, her eyes widening as my hard cock sprung out.
"Fuck. It's huge." She said, licking her lips. My face turned red. I pushed her down and positioned between her legs. I rubbed my tips between her folds and pushed in about halfway.
Holy fuck. She's so tight, she feels so good. Her face scrunched in a mixture of pain and pleasure. I continued slowly. She gripped my biceps tightly.
I stopped as a small whimper left her lips. I waited a minute, and she nodded.
"Keep going." I slid on the rest of the way, completely buried inside of her. I gave her a second to adjust, then started thrusting in and out of her. She gripped my cock so tightly, it was almost hard to move.
"Fuck," I groaned, I can't believe this is happening. She moaned loudly, holding my shoulders. Her tits bounced with my thrusts. I leaned down and kissed her neck, working my way down to her tits, leaving hickeys everywhere. She's mine now. I have to let everyone know.
I was holding back cumming to soon. I don't know how much longer I can hold it. I grabbed her ass and slightly lifted her hips, hitting the perfect spot. I know because she moaned even louder.
"I-I'm cumming." She got out. I went slower and deeper, cumming seconds after her, I don't think I've ever came that much.
I caught my breath and rolled next to her. She cuddled into my side, and I smiled.
"Will you go out with me?" I asked.
"Yes," she giggled.
"Ok, get dressed." I sat up.
"Right now?"
"Ya, let's go." She shook her head.
"Not now."
"Why not?" I said sadly.
"Because I just got fucked into tomorrow and I'm sore." I mentally slapped myself.
"Oh ya, let's clean you up." I said, helping her up. I took her to the bathroom, and she waddled in. I got dressed, leaving my shirt off. And picked up the clothes off the floor, throwing them in the hamper. I went to her closet, grabbed her some underwear, and I saw a lot of my missing clothes. I smiled and went to my closet, grabbing a hoodie and some sweat pants. I placed them in the bathroom and waited in her bed.
She came back and I opened my arms to her. She climbed in with me laying on my chest. I turned on a movie and stroked her hair.
Why did it take me years to do this?