Red n' Black. (Daredevil x Punisher)

Chapter 3 - Hate / Love - Heavy Smut

 OKAY THIS IS RELALY REALLY NSFW SO... YEAH- BE PREPARED.





"Really, Frank?" Matt snapped, turning to face the man, only inches apart from each other. He can hear Frank's heartbeat blaring in his ears loud and clear, and he could only feel anger rising within him. His hands balled up tightly. "I can fucking defend myself, asshole!" He continued, raising his voice. "I'm not in school anymore, Frank! You're not the best friend who can always come to save me from the bullies so stop acting like it!" Matt huffs, trying to hold himself back from hitting the other man. 

Frank defends himself instantly. Shouting in turn, "I didn't say you couldn't defend yourself! What, you just fucking assuming I think that?!" He can hear his heartbeat in his ears, now, pulsing. "Someone threw another human being at you and you're gonna get upset with me for beating the shit out of them?! Hit me, then, big guy. Fucking hit me! I know you want to! Right on the cheek, give it a little kiss with that damn fist of yours!"

"You're the one asking for it, asshole!" Matt bit his lip with anger, blood dripping down forehead as he threw a punch. It connects with Frank's jaw. He throws another punch, this time aiming for Frank's stomach, and once again he hits his mark. "Come on then!" He eggs the other man on, taking a few steps back now. 

Frank stumbles back with the force of both punches, having only anticipated one. "Oh, you're gonna get it motherfucker!" He shouts, moving his bottom jaw so as to loosen how tightly the muscles around it are now wound. He surges forward and spears Matt down onto the floor, head digging into the man's ribs as he does so. He starts punching the man square in the face shortly after, beating him to a bloody pulp. "Let's go! Let's fucking tango!"

Matt didn't expect Frank to charge him, having hit the ground with a small moan escaping his lips. His legs loop around the man's waist as he's being punched, hands trying to protect his face. Then, he flips landing on top of Frank and pinning his arms above his head with one hand. With a swift motion, he punches Frank in the cheek a couple times before getting off of the man and backing up once more. "You fucking cunt." He hissed out, wiping the blood from his mouth. His glasses were broken, laying on the ground with shattered glass littering the floor.

Frank huffs and spits blood out of his mouth, chest heaving. He stands up with an ease. Any part of him that burns from injury entices him further to fight. "Like you can fucking talk, Red!" He responds, "Look at what you started fighting me over!" He runs at him then, promptly knocking him into the wall, white-hot rage at his front and center. He grabs him by the throat, feels the pulse beneath his fingertips, and dares to squeeze. Dares to lean forward and kiss Matt deep, licking the blood from the shorter man's lips. "Get those hands in my hair before I fucking kill you." He hisses out, bringing his hand down from the man's throat lightning-quick and lifting Matt up by the thighs.

His mind is racing, heart thumping much louder in his ears, pulsating. He licks the blood from his own lips before kissing the man with much more force, moaning into it, fierce. He was deadly, had killed so many. Earned his stripes, even. He rolls his hips forward against Matt's groin.

He couldn't help but moan at the feeling of Frank's hand around his throat, his bulge increasing in his pants. Matt doesn't know what's happening until Frank commands him to get his hands into his hair. He does as he's told, panting heavily, eyes wide as he tries to make sense of things. "What do you think you're doing?" Matt pants heavily, head hanging low between Frank's shoulders. "I mean, seriously? This isn't exactly how this works, Frankie," He says weakly after their kiss, still panting heavily and attempting to catch his breath. Although he basically asked Frank to stop, his body told him otherwise. A prominent bulge in his pants pressed against the man's thigh, threatening to burst free at any moment.