"You're in a good mood." I say while Matt lifts me over his layer body, making me straddle his hips.
"Because you're here with me." He smirks up at me.
"I'm not moving back in." I whisper knowing the meaning behind his words as I place my cold hands on his bare chest.
"I know...but I want you to." He says as his finger traces the indents of my bare back.
"Not yet. I'm still annoyed at you." I remind him as he pulls me down.
"You have a funny way of showing anger towards me." He says with a teasing tone and raised brow.
"You know the more you talk the more I'm about to get up." I say with a vengeful smile as I start to kick my legs off of him but his hand grips my thigh roughly, his knuckles turning white as he pulls my leg back down with a thump.
"I didn't say you could do that." He murmurs lowly as he cranes his neck up at me. I smirk and bend down, my lips badly touching his own.
"And I didn't say you could tell me what to do." I whisper as I tilt my head to the side as I look down at him. My hand rests slightly around his neck as his eyes twinkle up at me before he twists us so now he looms over me, instead of the other way around.
"Who said you were in charge?" He questions my dominate side towards him before a smile cracks on his lips. "I like it." He hums before crashing his lips down to mine.
I let out a small moan from his force as my hands simultaneously reach for his hair, tugging at the ends.
I wrap my legs loosely around his hips and tug him closer to me, his body thudding against me as he loses his balance. His stomach over mine as he does a small rhythmic motion of a wave as he continues to kiss me harder.
My hands leave his hair as they start to travel down his back than to his hips as the tips of my fingers play with the waistband on his boxers, his front hardened against my skin.
His phone starts to ring 'Foggy' but he swipes his hand to the side of the bed, making the phone thud to the floor.
But the ringing never stops.
Matt gets up and stumbles out of bed, not to receive his phone but to kick off his boxers. My phone too starts to ring furiously as Matt's continues to sound as well.
"It's probably important." I say out of breath to him but he shakes his head.
"It can wait." He tells me as he's about to slip his underwear off. I glance at my phone to see Karen's picture shining bright. With a sigh I grab Matt's phone and toss it to him as I pick up my own.
"Ugh!" He groans as he catches his phone, angry that what we were about to do didn't happen.
"What?" Both Matt and I speak into the phone at the same time with the same annoyed tone.
"Look at the news?" Karen tells me with a saddened voice. I furrow my brows and look at Matt to see he's already looking in my direction.
"The news?" I question and she lets out a low sigh.
"Channel five." Karen informs me quickly.
"Okay give me a second." I tell her before hanging up, Matt doing the same.
We quickly get dressed with our work clothes before we open Matt's laptop in the kitchen.
He pulls up channel five and Fisk's figures pops up as he has a conference. My heart drops as I see he's gone public for this first time in his life. I place a shocked hand over my gaped mouth as Matt and I listen in.
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Love On Fire
Fanfiction"I mean seriously, Matt, you can smell when I walk into a room, hear my heart every time I lie! For fucks sake, you can taste blood in the fucking air! But you can't tell when someone loves you?!" I practically yell, outraged with what's going on be...