||Matt Murdock x Reader|| One shots||

Going against the devil: Part 2

Warnings: SMUT, crap ton of angst, Whole lot of sexual tension, all that good stuff, 

5 years ago

It had been over a year since you and Matt had been dating, and things had never been better in your life. 

You where on your way to graduating along with Matt, Foggy, and Darcy, you had applied for 3 internship positions and had gotten 2 of them, and you where moving in with Matt in the next few weeks in an apartment you bought together in Hells Kitchen. To say things couldn't get better would be the truth.

Matt groaned groggily as he felt you move against him. You where wrapped tightly in between his arms as he held you close to his chest. The night before had been your one year anniversary and Matt was more then eager to treat you to a fancy dinner, plenty of drinks, and well other things...

Matt groaned against your back as your hips moved around. The morning sun shone through cheep dark blue curtains that barely kept out any light, making the evidence of summer become much more apparent by the feeling of the heat.

"Morning." Matt said groggily as he pressed his lips to the inside of your neck, placing small butterfly kisses all along the side. 

You smiled at the small touch, "Good morning." 

Your hands intertwined with one another as you reached them out to stretch your arms. Matt was still holding you close to him, despite your movement. You flipped over to your other side, seeing Matt resting on his elbows as he smiled in your direction. 

"Why are you smiling like that, Murdock?" You questioned, placing your hand on his face as your thumb toyed with his lip. 

"I'm just thinking of how beautiful you must look right now." He said simply, "I wish I could see you." He said, pressing his lips to your forehead as you nestled into his chest. 

"I'm flattered you think I wake up after sex looking like a model." You joked. "But sadly I look a bit like a wreck." 

You and Matt both laughed together before the sound of your phone chiming caught your attention. You groaned at the noise, reaching over and grabbing your phone from Matt's side of the bed. 

"Who's texting you this early in the morning?" Matt questioned, placing his arm on your back. 

You turned your phone on, "I don't know, probably just Darcy telling me it's safe to come in the room and that Foggy isn't ass naked-" You sat up quickly, sending your hand to your mouth. "Holy fuck." 

"What?" Matt questioned nervously, "What is it?"

"Oh nothing bad." You said with a large smile, "I just uh-" You scratched the back of your neck. "My parents wanted me to apply for this internship in California and I-" You laughed. "I got it." 

"Who was the internship for?" Matt asked. 

"Smith and Michaelson." You said, reading through the email they had sent.