Matt Murdock | Daredevil oneshots

more than friends p.2

Slow Down-Chase Atlantic

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It didn't take us long to get to my apartment. I remember in the elevator, he couldn't keep his hands off me. He pinned me to the mirrored walls of the elevator, attacking my lips and my neck. The moving elevator was filled with our noises, our moans and groans, my laughter. His hips ground against mine, I felt his hardening bulge behind his tight dress pants.

When I got to my apartment door, I struggled to open it. As I tried to stick my key in, Matt kept attacking that same sweet spot on my neck.  His large hands snaked his way around my waist, up my chest to my breasts. I moaned at the contact over my blouse. The sensation of his tongue on my neck and his hands on my breasts was simply euphoric.  I was in a haze of pleasure. Moans slipped my mouth. Hearing this, only made him more ravenous for my body. "I need you so bad," he purred.

Eventually, by miracle, I was able to unlock the door. I dragged Matt inside behind me. As soon as that door behind us closed, I was pinned to the wall again. This time, he took his time with me. He wanted to savor me. He kissed me, our tongues colliding with each other. We could taste the liquor we drank only a couple minutes ago on each others tongues. "Oh fuck-" I blurted out as I felt him raise my skirt.

He left one hand on my neck as he brought the other down my body. When he reached my clothed pussy, he felt the wet patch on my panties. He chuckled at the feeling. "You're so wet for me," he murmured against my neck.

He was teasing me. I tried to grind my hips against his hand, but he held me hard against the wall with his other.

"Please, I-" I just wanted to be touched by him. I couldn't stand the layers between us. All I wanted to do was rip the clothes we had on. I wanted to feel his skin, and I knew he wanted to feel mine. But Matt always had more self control than I could ever have.

"Yes, baby. Keep begging." He rubbed slow circles on my clit. I moaned loudly at the feeling. He kissed my neck as I was writhing under him. He was blind but he knew exactly what he was doing.

With his skilled hands, he removed my panties with just one hand. By now my entire lower half was exposed to him. His tie and my underwear was scattered across the floor somewhere. His buttons were undone, allowing me to see his toned chest. I ran my hands through his hair as he lowered down my body.

He knelt down to his knees, perfectly in lined with my pussy. I whined and throbbed at just the sight of him kneeling for me. "Spread your legs for me. I want to taste you." He ran his rough, yet delicate fingers down my thigh, lifting it so it rested above his shoulder.

I felt his hot breath on my dripping core, so eager for contact. "Matt please-just." I was overwhelmed. "Just please touch me," I moaned.

He smirked. "As you wish."

Seconds later, his lips were on me. His tongue lapped my core. I cried at the intense feeling of his mouth on my clit. I rested one hand on his head, running my fingers through his messy hair.

As his tongue danced all along me, I pulled on his strands, making him groan. He brought one of his hands that gripped my thigh to my entrance, teasing it. He ran his fingers all around my opening. I gasped as I felt him stick two fingers in, going at an excruciatingly slow pace.

Between the fingers and his skilled tongue, I was drowning in pleasure. He began to thrust his fingers in a faster rhythm. I already felt the familiar knot forming in my stomach. He moaned at the feeling of my pussy throbbing around his fingers, sending vibrations to my clit which he was attacking and sucking at with his tongue and lips.

I knew I had reached my limit when I felt waves of fire and pleasure burn through me. It was almost Earth shattering how amazing it felt. But Matt didn't stop there. I was too overwhelmed with pleasure that I didn't even notice he had unbuttoned his dress pants, his bulge aching to be relieved from its confined space in his briefs.

He stood, licking his fingers free of my juices. "You taste as good as you feel." He brought a hand to my hot cheeks, burning and red from my climax. "You want my cock, don't you?"

"Yes," I whimpered pathetically.
"Good girl."

I yelped as he carried me, my legs wrapping around his waist. Somehow, someway, he found my bedroom. He threw me onto the mattress, immediately crawling over me. I propped myself up onto my elbows as I watched this sexy man straddle me. I wanted him to do ungodly things to me.

"I'm going to fucking ruin you." I moaned at his words. I knew it was true; Matt always kept his words.

I couldn't help but reach out and touch his clothes bulge. He groaned at the feeling of me cupping his dick. I brought my lips to his as I lowered his boxer briefs, his cock springing free. I gawked at his size.

"Fuck," I blurted out.

"Don't worry, darling. I'll make it fit."

At those words only, I felt my pussy clench around nothing.

I wrapped my hand around the base, slowly stroking it up and down. Precum dripped down the tip. I was practically drooling for him. He moaned as I massaged his balls with my other hand.

"Fuck Y/n! I wanted this to be about you. God dammit!" His eyes shut tight as his cock twitched.

"Blasphemy is a sin, Matt." I gripped him harder, my hand stroking him faster. "I'll have to punish you."

"Shit- I'm gonna cum." He thrusted into my hand.

"Cum on my face." Quickly, I removed my hand and replaced it with my mouth, sucking his tip hard. I milked his cock with my tongue until cum filled my mouth. He rode out his high in my mouth. Delicious moans filled the room. I wiped the cum off the corner of my lips.

"Here. Taste your own cum."

He dove into my mouth with his. His tongue felt all the inside of my cheeks.

"I wanna be inside you already."

"Have me."

He smirked at my words. I felt the tip of his dick teasing my entrance. We both gasped as he thrusted into me. He wasted no time. Aggressively, he pounded into me, his balls slapping against my skin. Our moans were like song.

"Oh, god, yes, just like that!" My nails scratched his back.

He grunted with each thrust. The sounds coming out of his mouth only brought me closer to coming. I clenched around his hard and veiny dick. He moaned loudly at the feeling into my ear. "Oh my god, do that again." I smiled and did it once more. He moaned even louder.

Somehow, his pace went even faster as I felt him twitching inside me. We were both close. All he had to do was graze a finger across my clit and I was cumming again. Whimpers and moans fell out of my mouth.

My pussy throbbed uncontrollably around him. The feeling overwhelmed Matt. And just like that, I felt him twitch one last time and spilled his seed inside me with a loud groan.

He road out his high, slowing down his pace until he came to a full stop and eventually laid on top of me.

"Oh, Matt," I sighed contently, running my fingers through his hair.

"I like it when you say my name like that." he murmured into my neck. Finally, catching his breath, he rolled over onto his back beside me.

I rolled over onto my side and watched his flutter his eyes closed. My fingers grazed the side of his cheek. "I cant remember the last time someone has ever made me feel like that before."

He placed his hand on mine and brought it to his lips, giving it a quick kiss. "The fun doesn't have to end here."