Daredevil - Matt Murdock

28. Yours Murdock!

You woke kind of suddenly the next morning, your heart beating rapidly which woke Matt. You had realised you weren't there anymore but it could take a while before your subconscious believed it.

"You're okay" Matt whispered in your ear as he drew you closer, a single tear slipping from your closed eyes. His warm hand slid along your clothed back and you nodded slightly to reassure him.

"I'm sorry, I feel so dumb" you chuckled and looked up to his face causing your breath to fan his face. He smiled, his white teeth peeking from behind his pink lips.

"Don't feel dumb" he kissed your forehead, "you have been through a lot" he frowned and tuned in to all the cuts and bruises that he had mapped out on your skin from Fitz. Matt had taken you both back to his apartment, where you'd stayed the night last night. Far too focused on making sure this building and you were safe for there to be any further sexual encounters.

You breathed in fully and slowly released it, before getting up from the bed and getting dressed. "I should probably head back over to the apartment and get some more stuff" He could feel the atmosphere in the room change.

You wanted to leave.

"I know I'll need work stuff for tomorrow" you slid his bedroom door open and made your way into the kitchen. You have no intent of sleeping alone ever again, not after how good Matt had been to you but he definitely wasn't picking up what you were putting down.

"I'll walk you home" he grumbled, less than happy about the idea of being without you.

"You better, coffee?" you smiled and his heart pulsed a little bit louder as he followed your smell and sound to the kitchen.

You glanced up from the boiling kettle and watched him move to the table, his shirt nowhere to be seen and in nothing but his boxers. His muscles flexed every time he breathed in or shifted slightly and suddenly the memory of his pinning you to Foggy's bathroom wall and fingering you till you came around his hand made you gulp. Audibly.

You could feel the way your face reddened and you evaded his eye line even though you knew he couldn't see you. You did your best to just make the coffee but, you could hear Matt clear his throat and you looked up, defeated.

"You okay?" his smirk was as big as could be on his face. He absolutely knew what you were thinking about, how you were feeling. You could only nod.

"Coffee doesn't usually turn me on" he continued, and your face got even hotter.

"You're an asshole you know that" You mumbled and sat down next to him, his cup in front of him now, "Just drink" You grumbled to yourself as you took a big mouthful of your drink.

"You might have to help me carry stuff back" your aim to change the conversation entirely.

"Carry? Just because last time I carried you doesn't mean we'll do it every time..." He trailed off and just waited with baited breath for your reaction. He knew what he was doing but he loved to hear your heart beat go wild.

"Murdock, please" you rolled your eyes and bit your lip. You didn't want to assume you were staying here but he hadn't exactly invited you to stay another night. "I'm worried I wont sleep back at mine" You aimed to make yourself as small and quiet as possible. His head snapped to you and his brows were furred.

"well that's fine because you'll be staying here with me" He spoke like it was the easiest and most final decision ever. He never wanted to let you go, he wanted you by his side forever. You couldn't help yourself you chuckled.

"Something funny" Matt challenged.

You shook your head and feigned innocence, "yes sir" you leaned forward and put your hand on his arm, intertwining your fingers and bringing his hand to your lips kissing him softly.

No one had ever shown Matt such kindness or been this gentle with him. He melted almost entirely. He stood so abruptly that the table shook, spilling coffee all over it. He crashed his lips to yours as he moved around the wood. He pulled you to your feet, his tongue slipping over yours in your mouth. He had you entirely and he'd never let you go.

One of his hands slid to your lower waist and he ticked the waist of your shorts with his fingers and you moaned just a little. His other hand wrapped its fingers around your throat lightly and you gasped into Matt's mouth.

"You're too good for me" he breathed down your neck as your head rolled back. You couldn't stop the smile from spreading on your lips. Matt was good to you too, he was always a gentleman except when you wanted him not to be.

"Matt-" You tried to reply to him, shower him with praise, but that one spot on your neck that he found ever time he bit. Matt bit your neck and licked over his teeth marks with his tongue and you melted onto him. The words you wanted to speak forgotten. "You're mine" his tone changed, his eyes blacked slightly and his hands got firm around your body. His words were true and he knew it, you both did.

"Yours Murdock" you moaned out of your mouth, his hands relaxed slightly around you and his assault on your neck eased as he came back to earth. That was something you always did for Matt, sure you were the person that made his lose his mind but you were certainly the only one that could reign The Devil back in.

You could tame him.