Liquid Courage

What's he up to?//ch6

Matt's P.O.V.

I tried to leave my thoughts from confession back there and slowly as I went through my day it was working. I had told Foggy about what happened at the confessional and he asked me several questions that I tried my best to avoid. Luckily he got bored of my non-answers and eventually let me get back to work.

I had to admit that after a while of working I was feeling a bit tired but I was also in the middle of studying up on a hard case so I called out for Amber asking her to get me a coffee. As she was walking over to give it to me she tripped and spilled the coffee all over my shirt. I jumped up at the feeling of hot coffee on my chest. 

"Shit I'm so sorry Matt are you ok?" She quickly grabbed some paper towels and started trying to dry me off but as she got closer to my pants I jumped up.

"I'm fine I just... can you close the door to my office and close the blinds real quick" She quickly did as I asked and I couldn't stop myself from mumbling a soft "Good girl" but then I heard a soft pick up in her heart rate. I couldn't help but smirk. 

So I do have an effect on her good to know.

"Can you grab me my spare shirt? it's in a bag in the corner over there" I hicked my thumb over my shoulder at where I kept some spare clothes for those nights I decided to pull all-nighters to catch up on work. I quickly unbuttoned my shirt chucking it to the side and waited for her to hand me my new shirt. I could feel her eyes on me examining each inch of my exposed skin. I was tempted to say fuck it and give in as I smelled that oh-so-addicting sweet and tangy smell as I listened to her squeeze her thighs together. "Take a picture angel it'll last longer" I heard the skip in her heart rate at the nickname making me feel accomplished. As she handed me the shirt she asked if I needed anything else and I was tempted to tell her exactly what I needed. 

Her thighs spread and me buried deep inside her as she screams my name as if preaching to god unfazed by our friends in the other room just me and her in our own little heaven and our own little hell as I make her legs shake and as she leaves marks along my body.

But I kept my mouth shut and just shook my head. As soon as my buttons were fully done I made my way to the bathroom to relieve some of the strain on my dick in hopes I could go back to concentrating. 

But oh how I wish it was her throat instead of my hand

Amber's P.O.V.

After spilling coffee on Matt I felt so bad so when he asked me to close his blinds and door I didn't hesitate. Only stopping for a moment when I could have sworn I thought I heard him say "good girl" under his breath making my heart skip a beat or two but his voice was so low and soft I was sure I must have heard him wrong. 

When he asked me to grab him a new shirt I figured I'd hand it to him and he would change after I left but, Oh was I pleasantly surprised when I turned around to reveal a shirtless Matt. Although it was only his back I felt myself drool. He was sculpted and as he stood I saw his muscles softly move under his skin as he breathed. I squeezed my thighs tight in the hopes to release some pressure.

As he spoke I jumped a little realizing I had been caught staring like a creep "Take a picture it will last longer" As I handed him his shirt I caught the nice view of his abs and well-sculpted shoulders. 

oh what I would do if I fucked him by the end of it he'd be covered in hickeys, bitemarks, and scratches

I was turning myself on and it began to frustrate me a little. So I happily went to help Karen when he said he didn't need anything else from me. A few minutes after I left his office me and Karen watched him head off to the bathroom.  I mumbled to myself about how he seemed to use the bathroom a lot only to receive an unexpected laugh from Karen. 

"He didn't use to not until he met you a few weeks ago and he's not using it in the innocent kind of manner I can bet you that" She laughed as my face contorted in slight shock at her forwardness and the shock of realization. 

"I mean Foggy and I even made a bet on how many times he'd do it in a day... of course, we weren't sure if it was you related every time but then we learned his tell " She laughed again but this time seemingly at her own words. 

"One what's his tell ? And two It's odd that you and Foggy made a bet on your friend's masturbation habits and three do you two have any weird bets on me or involving me?" She slowly looked at me with a look of guilt on her face. "Oh my god, you do! Tell me!" She glanced at the bathroom door before telling me to sit down.

"Fine we do and Fine Ill answer your questions but you better keep your voice down" She took a deep breath before leaning in closer "One his tell is split into two things A. its always after you do have an interaction where he brushes against you in a specific way or you react in a certain way Aka you get flushed..." I stared wide-eyed at her " B. he is normally covering his crotch or uncomfortably fiddling with the hem of his pants two yes we know it's creepy but it's funny and we got bored while re-going over this one case that Foggy had been making me study with him and lastly three we have made a bet on when you and Matt will finally fuck and for when you two will finally date because fuck the tension between you two is annoyingly thick and we are just waiting for it to break" I looked at her with a face of confusion and terror.

Am I that easy to read? and am I really affecting him?

I can't help when my eyes are drawn to the bathroom door when it opens. 

"Oh C. His hair is normally a little tussled and he's a little red in the face after he leaves the bathroom" I stared at him listening to Karen as her words settled in my core. 

This man was masturbating to thoughts of me and I was so fucking oblivious to it wow do I feel fucking stupid.