Benjamin Poindexter x Matt Murdock x fem!Reader
summary: having a threesome with Matt and Dex
warning: MDNI 18+, smut, threesome, teasing, a lot of kissing, unprotected sex, not proofread
The room feels too small for the three of you, though you are the one who keeps closing the distance, sitting between Matt and Dex with your knees almost touching theirs and your pulse beating hard enough that you are convinced they can both hear it. Well, Matt can hear it for sure.
Matt is quiet in that particular way of his, head tilted slightly as though he is listening to every tiny shift of your breathing, while Dex keeps looking between you and Matt like he is trying to figure out which one of you is going to make the first move.
You already know the answer, because you are tired of waiting for either of them to admit what has been hanging between the three of you all night. Your fingers catch lightly beneath Matt’s chin, turning his face toward Dex, and the surprise that crosses Matt’s expression is almost enough to make you laugh.
“What?” you murmur, even though you know exactly what. “You two are making this way more complicated than it needs to be.”
Dex’s eyes widen when you glance at him, and for half a second both men simply stare at each other, caught in the ridiculous tension of being told rather than asked.
Then you lean forward and press your mouth briefly to Matt’s, just enough to make his breath catch, before you pull away and look between them.
Dex actually laughs under his breath, but it disappears when you reach for him too, your hand curling around the back of his neck as you draw him closer. You kiss him first, slow enough that he has a moment to understand what you are doing, and then you pull back just far enough to catch Matt’s mouth again before turning Dex toward him.
This time there is no room for either of them to pretend they do not understand you. Matt’s hand settles at your waist, steady and warm, while Dex hesitates only for a second before leaning in, and the first brush of their mouths is almost absurdly careful. It is nothing like the confident, heated kisses either of them has given you.
There is an awkward pause, the faintest shift of Matt’s jaw beneath your fingertips, and then Dex kisses him again.
You watch with your heart hammering as the hesitation slowly disappears, Dex’s mouth pressing more firmly against Matt’s and Matt finally meeting him halfway, one hand tightening at your waist as though he needs something solid to hold onto.
You cannot resist getting involved, sliding your fingers into Matt’s hair and turning his face just enough before catching Dex’s mouth yourself, stealing a kiss from him that leaves him looking almost dazed when you pull away. Then you guide them together again, smiling when Matt makes a quiet sound of protest that seems to have nothing to do with actually wanting you to stop.
After that, whatever fragile line existed between the three of you seems to vanish. You kiss Dex, then Matt, then catch Matt’s mouth while Dex is still close enough that his breath ghosts over your cheek, and every time you separate one of them seems to find some excuse to move closer again.
Matt’s composure is becoming increasingly difficult to maintain, his usual careful restraint slipping whenever your fingers touch him, while Dex looks at you like he cannot decide whether he is more fascinated by you or by the fact that Matt is letting you pull him into this.
You barely have time to notice the shift before Matt’s arms come around you, drawing you back against his chest, and suddenly Dex is directly in front of you, close enough that there is nowhere left for either of you to pretend this is still some harmless game.
Your breath catches as you look between them, Matt’s hold tightening slightly around you and Dex’s gaze dropping briefly to your mouth, and for one moment none of you moves.
Then you smile. And that is all the warning either man gets. Because whatever restraint both men had, it all disappeared.
With a swift motion, Matt picks you, and he holds your legs open for Dex. The sight in front of Dex is enough to make him painfully hard against his jeans, which now feels awfully tight around his bulge.
You’re very thankful that the only thing you’re wearing is an oversized shirt, and plain black panties underneath.
“Seems like someone was prepared for this.” you hear Dex tell Matt, and you feel Matt smirking against the sensitive skin of your neck. “So desperate for us both, hm? So greedy.”
Dex’s rough hands slowly move your panties to the side, and the cold hitting your naked and wet pussy sends a shiver down your spine. Right after, Dex immediately removes his jeans, and his hard cock, which is also leaking precum, springs free.
But he is not going to give you the satisfaction and fuck you now. Instead, he rubs his cock up and down your folds all while he’s kissing Matt passionately. And Dex shoves his tongue down Matt’s throat. The moans that escape from Matt are immediately swallowed by Dex.
Without a warning, you feel Dex entering your slick pussy while he is still kissing Matt with so much need. A gasp leaves your throat, and you dig your fingernails into his shoulders hard enough to leave a mark.
“Fuuuuck.” is all you can say as you feel your pussy trying to adjust around his length. You try to close your legs unintentionally, but Matt only spreads your legs further apart from each other. Dex only sinks deeper into you until his chest is completely pressed against your chest, and he wraps his arms around your and Matt’s body, hands wandering up and down his broad back.
“This cannot happen again.” Matt whispers against Dex’s lips before resuming the kiss.
Dex only groans, and you can’t make out whether he is agreeing with him or not. Either way, you have them both here right now.
You’re pulled out of your thoughts when you feel Dex start grinding his hips into yours, the sound of skin making contact with your skin echoes through the room alongside with your choked moans that leave your throat.
“Just like that hmph- don’t stop.” you whine, and as a response, you feel Matt smack your thigh.
“Fuck.” Dex groans as he breaks from the kiss.
He lets his head rest against Matt’s shoulder as he picks up the speed and pressure, making you rattle against Matt’s chest.
“Oh fuuuuck.” you cry out.
The feeling of his cock sending fast thrusts inside you makes you feel euphoric to the point you feel a little dizzy. The intense feeling of pleasure and happiness makes you forget everything negative in your life. All you can focus on right now is how you’re between Matt and Dex, and how good they make you feel.
“So good.” you hear Dex whisper, before he bites the skin of Matt’s neck.
And Matt feels everything to the core. He feels your heart beating so fast, the way you’re breathing so heavily. He feels Dex trying to suppress his moans, and the way his finger cannot stay still against his back. Even if he cannot see the beautiful sight in front of him, he is able to feel everything else. Plus, Matt can hear the exact moment your release is being formed in your lower belly.
“Sounds like someone is already close?”
There is no time for you to process that Matt was able to hear how your orgasm was building up.
“Please.” you whisper loud enough for them to ear.
“Did she deserve it?” Dex asks Matt.
“Alright. Then make a mess all over me.”
No longer able to hold it back, you start cumming all over his cock which is still buried deep inside you. The feeling of happiness still doesn’t leave your body, and you rest your head against Matt’s shoulder.
“Fuck, this was so good.”
What both you and Dex don’t know is that Matt came into his pants by just listening to the filthy sounds leaving your mouths.
