" Tony. " The other's name came quietly, yet carried a confidence in the tone it was spoken in that usually would only be used by Matt when he was dealing with anything on the Daredevil side of things. His radar sense always gave him the info he needed - where people were, where objects and furniture sat and that alone allowed the redhead to move almost too smoothly through the room, making his way over toward the millionaire in silent steps before stopping just right next to him, a hand coming to rest upon Stark's shoulder very lightly. The lawyer tilted his head slightly, mimicking gazing over to someone despite his lack of vision, but it showed that he was listening, that he was in sync with the other's body - the faint twitch of muscle, the steady rhythm of his breathing and heartbeat..
It was intoxicating, in a way that words couldn't describe. His hand moved from Tony's shoulder, traveling down, fingertips trailing on top of fabric that covered the other man's back before stopping at his waist and without another word, pulled him closer within his space. There was this cheeky, little smirk that crept its way upon Matt's lips as he carefully took note of the slight difference in muscle movement at his touch. It would leave him quite pleased about it.
" Surely, you are not too busy at the moment, Mr. Stark? " Calling the other like that could only serve to add more fuel to the fire. " I do believe that you could use a break. And no, any attempt at telling me that you don't need one will be completely ignored. "
“…. Matt..” his voice was soft, just to repeat what the other had coming out of his. Their relationship was strange, and yet there was a s thrill to it that didn't bother him much. But as of right now, he was a little confused on Matt's actions as they other got closer to him. Standing near each other, there was a moment of the other's voice was steady, concerning/ Lawyers where good at keeping straight faces, and good at confusing some people. There are times where his brain couldn't handle it, with the lack of sleep and for himself to never stop thinking about his new projects. So, Feeling the other's hand touch him gently. Tony remain calm, breathing steady, anything that could tip the other off knowing he was neverous. would be bad, but this was Matt he was thinking about.
There it was, the twitched he knew that pleased Matt So much as the other's dragged his hand against his body. Though, he lean his head back a little bit as his body was brought closer to him. A straight face, he watched the other for a little bit longer, a curl on his lips as he smirked a little bi. He knew he couldn't stop working, but, there was something always about the other that made him just stop and think about his own needs.Beside his body loved to betray him more then anything. Again, not that he was going to admit that.
Blowing some air from his lips though, he let out a laugh for a moment. “ Mr. Stark? What are we working now?” a hunt of teasing came from his voice. “ Very well, Mr. Murdock. ” his voice short for that moment as he question on what the other was trying to do. Was the other trying to tease him? Annoy him? Make him riled up only for things to cut short — he wanted to roll his eyes, but he ignored the feeling as he moved to place a hand on the other's waist, leaning closely. “ So, in the case of Mr. Stark pleading guilty of neglect of his health will be taken care of? But, end the Mr. Stark wordage, and I'll take a break and do whatever the hell you want.” Matt better noticed the grip getting a little tigher on the other's wasit after that.
