Daredevil - Matt Murdock

7

The walk back to your house was silent but Matt has wrapped his arms around your waist almost leaning on your shoulder, you were both more then happy with the skin contact and the silence. You were far too distracted to care about anything other than how Matt's breathing felt against your skin. Your keys were officially the hardest thing in the world to put inside your locked apartment door, you kept dropping the right key or trying the wrong one. Matts low chuckle from beside made your stomach flutter and you dropped the keys on the floor one more time.

"This is the hardest trial of my life" you mumbled to yourself and Matt laughed again, as you bent over to pick up the keys from the carpet Matt slid his hand down your back and pushed you against him gently. You almost fell over, "I think this door needs to be open now" he spoke so softly, so low, you almost missed it.

Finally the key slid into the lock and you got the door open. The anticipation of what was going to happen when you both got inside and closed the door made your mind real. You spun around as you locked the door again and took in Matt's stance, his tie was hung loosely around his neck, the top three dress shirt buttons were undone and his cane was somewhere folded up where he'd left it when you both left for the bar. He took a step towards you lifting his hand to move slowly across your cheek, his other doing the same. He stopped right in front of you and put his forehead against yours.

"you smell so good, it's been driving me insane" he spoke lowly almost into your mouth. Without thinking you closed the distance his mouth was soft and the tickle of his stubble against your cheeks made you almost fall over. You wrapped your arms around his head, grabbing at the hair on the back of his neck. At the sudden feeling Matt rolled his head backwards slightly and groaned, you could feel the sudden rush between your legs at the sound.

"You smell good too, coffee mixed with cinnamon, god its so distracting" he laughed at that and you kissed lightly at his chin, he growled lowly. He pushed your body against his hard and you could feel how he felt about you because of the lump in his pants. A tiny gasp fell from your mouth and your eyes closed. Matt leaned down to your neck and pushed your hair over your shoulder, he licked lightly from your collar bone to your jaw and you could no longer feel your legs. You almost fell but he held you as he leaned back up to his full height the smirk on his face almost making you lose your stance all over again. You moved out of his grip and noted the slight look of sad that passed across his features. You took Matt's calloused hands and guided him to the couch.

He felt the couch behind his knees and he sat pulling you down on top of him, he held onto your waist and ran his hands over your silk shirt, he slid one hand under and onto the skin of your back and your eyes fluttered shut.

"I don't think I've ever felt hands like yours" he sat back a little confused, "they're so soft but so strong, they feel perfect." you fell against his chest, you felt like you were floating. He smiled at the feeling of your warm body against his and the added pressure. You placed a light kiss behind his ear and moved to the other side of his head putting one behind that ear before moving back to kiss his mouth. You tongue licked lightly at his lips and he slid his tongue into your mouth. You moaned at the sinful way his hands moved over your skin lighting a fire where they'd been making you need more.

You grinded against him quickly and moaned into his mouth, this man was doing things to you. It was almost like he knew exactly what buttons to push to make you melt all over him. He ran a skilled finger over the lip of your bra cup and you couldn't help the long drawn out moan that fell into his lap. You sat back on him and lifted the shirt over your head, you grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled his back off the couch.

His mouth smashed into yours the drunk sloppiness almost adding to how hot you felt. You slowly undid the buttons of his shirt as his tongue tickled the roof of your mouth. The sides of his shirt fell open and your chest was now skin to skin with his and god was it delicious. He moaned into your mouth at the contact and you slowly moved a hand over this toned skin of his torso. You sat back surprised, "how does a blind lawyer keep up a six pack" your finger traced each dip in his skin and he hissed at the contact involuntarily bucking up into you, his hands pressing you down into him by your hips.

He leaned in to kiss along your chest peppering your cleavage with kisses, the noises coming out of your mouth encouraging him. You fell forward on top of him and he nipped and kissed at your neck, each bite was a bit harder along your neck and the harder the bite the louder your moan was that fell from your mouth. A deep, long breathy moan came from your mouth right next to his ear and that made him push you onto him again. "fuck, Matt" you moaned into his ear. He could've cum right there happy and satisfied, the way your mouth said his name and purred it into his ear. He bit down on the skin at the base of your neck almost at your collarbone, you almost screamed at the feeling it was so good. He leaned back breathing heavily. You whined at the loss of contact and kissed him roughly on the lips, he pushed harder trying to get you to submit.

"I think we should save this for when were both sober, so we can really savour how it feels," he licked up your neck and you moaned, "how it tastes," he nipped at your neck again, "how you sound" he ground his hips into you and you fell against him. How is this man so capable of turning your brain off, you'd do anything he asked and he loved it.