Tags: Matt Murdock x Reader, afab!fem!reader, unprotected piv (wrap that shit irl fuck them kids), Matt's filthy mouth, secret relationship, a massive amount of hickeys like it's a lot (w/c: 885)
A/N: Happy Kinktober to all who celebrate! I am going to make a concerted effort to complete it this year, and I will be doing it with plenty of different characters. The absolutely amazing @flightlessangelwings has created this kinktober prompt list that I'll be following, so if you'd like to see a certain prompt with a certain character, let me know! I hope everyone enjoys the fact that I kicked off this lovely month with our dear Matty.
It’s like he can’t control himself when he’s got you like this.
No one is supposed to know, he’s supposed to leave no evidence, and yet, when you’re squirming beneath him like this, slick with sweat and begging him to fuck you deeper, harder, faster, Matt just can’t fucking help it. He leans down and sucks dark, dark marks into the soft skin of your neck. Maybe they’ll fade by tomorrow, he thinks, and Foggy and Karen won’t notice at all. You and Matt will go back to being friends, colleagues, and no one will be ever the wiser.
He tries to tamp down the slight disappointment, the longing that grows in his chest.
You curl your fingers into his hair, panting as he bites marks into your skin. You can’t be doing this with him, it’s been going on far too long. Falling into his bed, night after night. What would your friends say if they knew? You don’t even know what this thing you’ve created with Matt even is, nor does Matt.
But God, he feels so good. Fucking into you so deep, warm and heavy on top of you as he sucks bruises into your skin. Like a brand, you think, like ownership. You want him to own you, in so many ways.
“Matt, oh my god,” you gasp as he sinks his teeth into your pulse point, relishing in the sound of your heartbeat echoing in his ears.
“You like that, sweetheart?” He mutters against you, his voice dark in your ear, like pure unadulterated sin. He drives his hips further into yours, pressing the tip of his cock into the little spot inside you that makes you claw desperately at his back.”You like me marking you up like this? You like having my cock so deep?”
“Yes, fuck, yes, Matt- oh please,” you throw your head back into the soft silk pillows, and Matt growls, dragging his teeth down your neck before biting savagely on your collarbone. He hikes your thighs up further around his hips, your back pressing into the mattress as he pounds furiously into your needy pussy. And god, the way you scream for him feels like heaven in and of itself.
You’re getting close, he can tell. He always can. It’s in the way you’re practically gasping for air, your hips twitching to meet him thrust for thrust, trying to work yourself over that peak. Your skin is slick with sweat, salty on his tongue.
“You going to cum for me, beautiful? Make a mess all over me? You’re so fucking tight around me, baby-” he gasps as you clench hard around him, practically strangling him as he fucks into you. “Wish I could do this all the time, gorgeous. Want to be in this pussy all the fucking time.”
Your back arches off the bed when he takes a hand off your thigh to press a mean thumb into your clit, rubbing quick circles into it and making you feel like you’re going to fly off the bed. “Fuck!” you practically scream, lurching up to wrap your arms around his neck. “‘S too much, fuck it’s too much, I’m gonna-”
“Fucking cum for me, angel.”
And you do. God, you do, your cunt squeezing around his cock, your eyes rolling to the back of your head, as you gasp soundlessly, like you can’t get enough air into your lungs. Your pussy gushes around him, sticky and wet and dripping down him. Your scent invades his nose, makes his head spin in a way that no one else ever has. Your hips buck up involuntarily as he fucks you through it.
“That’s it, baby, good girl,” he murmurs against your lips. “My good fucking girl, take what you need.”
“Need you to cum, Matty, please,” you whine. You work your hips against him in an obscene little circle that makes him feel more animal than man. His cock throbs.
“Fuck, yes-” he gasps, hunching over you, clutching your thigh tight enough that it will leave bruises there, too. Bruises that only he will see, the ones that no one else will ever see. Just you and him.
“Cum deep, please-oh fuck, Matt,” you whisper, before you bite ruthlessly into the hard tendon in the crook of his neck, deep enough that it must be painful, that it’s absolutely going to leave a mark on his skin. Your brand, your ownership.
He growls at the sting, his cock twitching as he finally floods your pussy with his cum. It feels like heaven incarnate, claiming you in the purest way he can.
As you both settle, chests heaving against each other, he tugs a sheet over you both. He hears your heartbeat steady and tries to match his with yours, tracing the bruises he left on your skin. You trace the bite mark on his neck.
“Little too warm for a scarf, don’t you think?” you murmur.
“Hm?” He tugs you closer, nuzzling into your hair.
“I’m just saying,” you say, leaning up to press a soft kiss to his lips. “Don’t think I can hide these marks from Fog and Karen anymore, so why even try? Might be time to come clean.”
“Mm, you’re right,” he smiles against your mouth. “Does this count as permission to leave even more of them?”
"Who cares that stupid Aniki was late for such an important meeting?"
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Season: Summer
Location: Saison Avenue
ES’ second year of establishment, in June…
Yuuta: (…How did it turn out like this?)
(I told myself I’d do whatever I could to make things work, but… In the end, I can’t even find a lead.)
Yuuta: (To be honest, the venue should have been long-decided by now. So what's with Aniki singing me praises exaggeratedly and all that?)
(All about what kind of performance we can do here and stuff… I know he’s supposed to be the optimistic one, but…)
(The planning for our Fan ThanX Festival is…)
It’s all messed up, and it’s all my fault.
(So much for someone who was talking big to his Aniki. All determined to do a better job than if it were him, and all that…)
(Really, it’s pathetic.)
(What do I do… Is there even anything I can do at this point?)
(But I have to do something. At this rate, 2wink will be the only unit unable to hold it’s Fan ThanX Festival. And I can’t allow that.)
(The reason we were able to become idols is because of our fans and the support they gave us.)
(I can’t let down the very people who made us shine.)
(I can’t let a future like that happen. …So, what can I do to ensure that?)
Yuuta: I’ll use whatever means necessary. I’ll do it if it means getting back what was lost.
—I don’t care what happens to me.
Location: CosPro Office Meeting Space
A couple weeks ago, at the CosPro office…
—Sounds of running
Hinata: —Sorry I’m late, Yuuta-kun!
Yuuta: Ah, you’ve finally arrived.
Hurry up and sit down. Let’s get this meeting going as quickly as possible to make up for your delay.
Hinata: (…Huh. Yuuta-kun is acting surprisingly normal.)
(When I messaged him I’d be late, he didn’t reply, so I assumed he was definitely super-duper angry…)
Umm, I’m really sorry, okay~…?
Yuuta: So what? I don’t care, so it’s fine.
Yuuta: (quietly) Who cares that stupid Aniki was late for such an important meeting?
Hinata: No, you care, don’t you? You really are angry, aren’t you?! But I’m really sorry, okay~!
I know this is a meeting I shouldn't run late to! I was really looking forward to it, after all!
But I didn’t expect that the kids before me would have to do so many retakes for their photos!
And it just wasn't the kind of atmosphere where I could ask them if I could go first, and~…
Yuuta: Yeah, yeah. I get it enough.
Isn’t that great~, you’re such a popular idol, Aniki. You’re in such high demand, good job~.
Hinata: You aren’t getting it at a~ll! Why does it feel like the more I explain myself, the more you hate me?!
Is silence really golden? But, I just can’t keep quiet from you, Yuuta-kun!
Just what is it you want from me? Tell me, dear brother!
Yuuta: Quiet. Would you just back off? You’re being more annoying than usual.
I mean, we’re already behind schedule because you came late, Aniki. We don’t have time to waste like this.
Hinata: I suppose you’re right… Well, let’s get started then—The meeting for 2wink’s Fan ThanX Festival!
According to the proposal, this is an “event for each of ES’ units to express their gratitude to their respective fans”.
Yuuta: Yup. No plot-twists, nothing. The content is just as the title says.
It looks like our budget is pretty big, since it’s a large-scale project that’ll be promoted by the entirety of ES.
Hinata: What’s more, the details of each event is up to the discretion of each unit, making this an unusually generous event!
Yuuta: From what I’ve heard, Anzu-san’s the one overseeing the Fan ThanX Festival projects. If we ask for it, it looks like we have access to a lot of support.
Hinata: Seems so. …But, won’t all units underneath ES be holding Fan ThanX Festivals?
It sounds like it’d be hard enough just keeping track of every single one of them. I wonder if Anzu-san will be alright…
Yuuta: Okay, but that’s Anzu-san’s job. …If you’re worried, do you want to do our project with minimal support from her?
Well, I presume we’ll still have to have a couple of meetings with her, but… It might ease her burden a little.
Hinata: Hmm… It’ll be sad in its own way, but… I think so.
We’ll get to show her how much we’ve grown as 2wink, and we’ll get to test our own limits, too.
In that case, the first thing I gotta do is…
Yuuta: Wait a sec.
I know it’s the Fan ThanX Festival, but could you let me lead this project?
Hinata: You want to? Things like booking the venue, and heading stage construction… You mean you want to be in charge of that sorta work?
I mean, it’s fine with me, but… I’m a little curious as to why.
Yuuta: It’s not like I have a big sorta reason or anything, but…
See, you know how we’ve started to show our personalities as individuals since last year?
Hinata: You say “we”, but you mean mostly “you”, right? We’ve split from the united mind of 2wink and began pursuing goals as separate idols.
Yuuta: You say “pursuing”, but I’d say it’s still in the “exploration” stage…
Well, I can’t say that just growing hair out is all that big a deal, but…
Even though 2wink has been changing in these small ways, all of our fans are still supporting us.
When I think of it that way, I just feel that I absolutely have to make this Fan ThanX Festival a success if I’m to properly give back to our fans.
Hinata: You’ve been thinking about that, Yuuta-kun…?
Uu, your big brother’s tears just won’t stop at how much his little brother has grown!
Yuuta: That’s enough of that.
Hinata: Yessir~. But you know, I feel the same in terms of giving back to our fans.
So I think it’d be best if we worked together, that way it doesn’t all fall on you, Yuuta-kun.
Yuuta: I get what you mean. But, I still think that I should be the one to proceed with this project.
Hinata: Huh? Do you have another reason for that?
Yuuta: It’s a simple one. I’m just worried about leavin’ such a big event in your hands, Aniki. ♪
Hinata: What a cruel thing to just say like it's nothing?!
Yuuta: I mean, you were late today, were you not? And looking at your schedule, it looks like you’ll be real busy for a while, too. Unlike me.
And I’m not being sarcastic about this. I’m really just simply worried you’ll end up overwhelmed with too much work.
Hinata: Ack, you do raise a good point…
Yuuta: It’s just a delegation of duties. Right now, the one with more time is without a doubt me, so it’d be better for you if I handled the project, Aniki.
But even though I’ll be the one leading the efforts, that doesn’t mean I won’t consult with you or anything, okay, Aniki?
Hinata: …You’re right. And you’re genuinely showing concern for me, Yuuta-kun.
But, will you be alright? Looking at it, It seems the Fan ThanX Festival will be a bigger project than most. Your big brother’s worried about whether you'll be able to carry it through.
Yuuta: Well, leave it to me, okay? I’ll show you how skillfully I can handle it, to the point your socks will be knocked off! ♪
