𝟎𝟐𝟑. should've listened to daddy

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♥.。.♥.。.:ᡣ𐭩୨⁠♡ৎᡣ𐭩:.。.♥.。.♥

RINGED FINGERS GENTLY SQUEEZED YOUR INNER thigh, the same fingers occasionally running up and down the same area, sending chills coursing down your skin and spine. you missed this; missed his touch, his fingers. you missed everything about your boyfriend from his agile fingers to his gentle kisses. all you knew is you were glad he was home in back in your possession again.

you looked over to matt who slid his hand down the steering wheel slightly and you couldn't help but notice the small smile he had on his lips, despite the dark circles around his eyes and his body physically aching with exhaustion.

"are you tired, baby?" you asked softly as you brought your left hand up to matt's hair and gently brushed his floppy hair away from his eyes.

matt glanced over at you for a quick second, giving you a warm smile. "yeah, little bit. but i'm just so happy to be back with you, baby." he spoke. you giggled softly, placing your left hand over matt's that was on your thigh still.

julia was silent in the backseat, her eyes focused on how matt touched you. she watched as his fingers gave your thigh gentle squeezes and how his fingertips would brush against your inner thigh every now and then. she couldn't help but wonder if matt touched you that way when you were alone together? maybe his fingers went farther in between your thighs. maybe you begged him to touch you more. julia knew if she was in your position, she wouldn't ever let matt lift a finger from her. "uh, right up here." julia spoke up, clearing her throat as matt turned the car down a street then pulled into the driveway of a house.

"alright. thanks for going on that godawful trip with me. i'll see you in a few days, julia." matt turned around to look at julia, giving her a smile. julia's eyes flicked down one last time to see matt's hand still resting on your thigh, his thumb gently brushing circles as he spoke every word to her.

"yeah. see you soon, matt." julia faked a smile. "bye, y/n." she added, her voice quiet as she stepped out of the car and grabbed her suitcase. you waved, staying silent.

and soon julia was gone and it was just you and matt again. just how you both liked it.

୨⁠♡ৎ 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐒𝐤𝐢𝐩 ୨⁠♡ৎ

"I'M NEVER LETTING YOU GO, BABY." matt mumbled in the crook of your neck. you and matt immediately cuddled up on the sofa together the second you both got home, matt insisting on laying directly on top of you. he inhaled deeply for what felt like the one hundredth time, his warm breath fanning against your neck.

"matt." you giggled softly as your fingers sunk into the hair on the back of his head. "why do you keep smelling me, baby?" you asked, pressing a kiss to the top of his head, feeling his soft hair on your lips.

"i just missed your scent. you just smell so good." matt chuckled, his voice vibrating against your neck.

you laughed, your tone breathy as you moved one hand away from the back of matt's head and onto his back. "i missed your scent too, matty." you blushed. "but, if i'm being honest i wore your clothes a lot of the time while you were gone. so i never lost your scent." you admitted.

you felt matt grin against your skin then he tilted his head up from your neck to meet your eyes. he looked at you with lust filled eyes, his thick and dark eyelashes fluttering a few times as a small smile stayed plastered on his lips. "yeah?" matt cocked an eyebrow at you. you nodded, giggling again. suddenly, matt moved a hand to your right breast, squeezing lightly. you gasped, looking down to his hand. "i wish i packed one of your bras with me." matt whispered, watching his hand squeeze your breast.

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