#matt murdock x you smut
Disclaimer:This blog is strictly 18+, minors please do not interact as that is not something I am comfortable with. Thank you!
Pairing:Matt Murdock x desi!female reader
Summary:Matt returns home after an uneventful patrol to you being asleep. Wanting to show his love to you, he wakes you up gently to experience his love in the dark.
Warning: Fluff - sweet matty, smut (minors dni) – a little fifty shades of grey inspired.
Side note: Tried out a bit of the desi!reader writing, not the best interpretation but its a start at least.
“Y/n? baby. Wake up” Matt’s voice brought you out of your sleep.
You stretch out gently and slowly open your eyes to meet Matt’s amused ones.
“Sorry I fell asleep.” You whispered out and lean into his touch as he wraps his arms around you.
“Why are you apologizing? Its my fault for staying out so late.” He pressed a kiss to your forehead.
“Are you hurt? Do you need me to tend to any wounds?” You ask assessing his face for any wounds as you traced your hand alongside his face.
“Nothing I couldn’t handle.” He assured you and took your hand in his as he laid a kiss to your palm.
You smiled at the gesture and snuggled into him as he embraced you further.
In the silence that surrounded the two of you, you knew Matt’s mind was miles away.
“What’s on your mind meri jaan?” You asked sitting up a bit to face him.
He smiled at your words, loving the term of endearment which you only reserved for him. His eyes roamed your face, looking at every inch of it as you gazed at him with an amused expression.
“I’ve had an idea for a while now… but it involves you being blindfolded.” He trailed off the last part being careful in assessing your reaction to his words.
You turn a little more to face him properly, “You’ve piqued my interest.”
He let out a light chuckle at your words, being amused with the fact that you are so ready to hear an explanation from him.
“Well, it doesn’t involve you fighting crime in Hell’s Kitchen in case you’re wondering.” He briefly turned towards his bedside table to retrieve his blindfold, “It does, however, involve you being bare and at my will.” He said playing with the material in his hand as his eyes went from yours to the blindfold.
You finally registered exactly what he meant in incorporating you and the blindfold together.
“And just how long have you had this idea of yours?” You put your hand forward for him to hand it to you.
“Not that long, I got curious about it when I thought of whether other people’s senses would be heightened with one of the others being gone.” He explained.
“And you suppose that me being blindfolded would heighten one of my other senses?”
“Precisely.” He answered.
You wrapped the blindfold around the palm of your hand, thinking carefully about your choice. There’s no reason to not trust Matt enough to be blindfolded and vulnerable, you loved the man more than life itself – so why not try it out?
“Let’s do it.” You said holding it forward and waiting for him to take it.
“Are you sure?” He asked just to be sure.
“Absolutely, it’ll be fun.” You turned your back to him so he could tie the blindfold.
You closed your eyes and felt the material darkening more of what you already couldn’t see.
“You can tell me to stop at any moment and I immediately will.” He made sure to assure you to make use of the safe word you two implemented into your private time together.
“I will if I feel the need to.”
You stood there for a moment, only hearing the rustling sounds of Matt behind you, the clink of glass caught your attention and before you could question Matt, you felt his one hand on your lower back and the other under your knees, he was carrying you to bed.
“You could’ve just guided me to the bed.” You moved yourself towards what you assumed would be the centre of the bed.
“And risk the moment to sweep you off your feet?” His words made you giggle.
You heard the click of the light switch being put off and the bed dip as Matt hovered above you.
“You alright baby?” He asked for assuredness.
You hummed in response as his hand caressed your cheek and slowly made its way down the curve of your neck and to the thin strap of your night dress.
You felt the material fall off your shoulder, the feeling of Matt’s lips made you slightly startled, you felt the ghost of a smile on Matt’s lips.
He began to lay small kisses around your neck and collarbone area, you released a moan once he hit your sweet spot area.
“Enjoying this baby?” He asked teasingly.
“Yes.” You replied weakly as his hand went from resting beside your head to gently squeezing your neck.
“Good.” He sat up slightly, between your legs and slowly began to lift your night dress to finally get rid of the thin piece of material. He was careful enough to not take off the blindfold.
Now you were only left in your panties, Matt admired the view of your body. He loved your body, every curve, stretch mark, beauty spot – every inch of you.
The way your skin glowed in the low light made him almost go feral for you.
“The things I want to do to you.” You heard him murmur.
“Then do what you want.” You said desperate to feel him on you again.
The corner of Matt’s mouth lifted at your words.
Ask and you shall receive.
Wasting no more time, Matt leaned towards his bedside and all you could hear was another soft clink of glass. Matt took the ice cube in his mouth and bent over, he kissed you, alerting you of the coolness you were about to endure.
Just when you were about to deepen the kiss, he pulled away and began to trail the ice cube between from your lips to your neck, the feeling made your breathing increase in anticipation.
Small moans and groans left your lips as you felt him trail it from your collar bone to the centre of your chest and towards the trails between your breast, from there the cool feeling was briefly absent before you felt it on your nipple, Matt’s hand pinching and prodding at the other.
“Pyaar, please.” You begged.
“Uh-uh baby, not yet.” He teased as he gazed up towards you to see your head thrown back in pleasure.
The wetness between your legs were craving Matt’s attention. He brought his attention to your other breast with the ice cube, which only edged you on even more.
After his small game of teasing, he got rid of the ice cube and gazed down at you satisfied. You were breathing heavily, heavily enough for your chest to be moving up and down noticeably.
Matt discarded his shirt and was stood up to take off his sleep shorts, his cock had been throbbing in them – all at the feeling of having your body pressed against his.
You felt his fingers at the bands of your panties, “Lift those pretty hips for me baby.”
You complied and was now completely bare to him. Your knees were clasped together and slightly raised. Matt took hold of your knees and spread them apart.
He groaned at the sight of your wet pussy and cursed under his breath.
He wanted to devour you right there and then but used whatever will power he had to hold himself back.
He situated himself between your legs so that he was face to face with your pussy. His fingers spread your pussy lips and he pressed his lips directly to your clit, which caused you to lift your hips up to meet his mouth more.
Matt’s beard scraped against your inner thigh since he wasted no time in delving into what was causing you pleasure.
“That’s it, push against my face.” He encouraged you.
“Oh, please.” You plead to no one in particular as your hands tugged at his hair.
Matt moaned at the feeling, causing vibration to travel to your clit.
Not being able to see him eat you out was frustrating, but it was a good type of frustration which made everything even more pleasurable for the both of you. Some how you were more sensitive than usual.
You felt Matt’s fingers getting wet from your arousal and not too long after, you felt the thrust of his fingers inside of you. Deep and slow.
Matt chuckled when you gasped loudly.
“You wanna cum baby?” He asked cheekily.
“Yes-… gonna cum for you.” You stuttered out.
After hearing this Matt wasted no time in increasing the pace of his fingers. The room was filled with your moans and the wet sounds of your pussy on Matt’s fingers.
A lewd moan made it clear to Matt that you cumming, you couldn’t formulate words at that moment, the euphoric feeling taking away any logical thought you had.
The movement of Matt’s fingers didn’t stop until you pleaded that you were too sensitive, “No more, please… too sensitive.” You managed to moan out.
Chuckling at your words, he stopped and sat up on his knees to gaze down at you.
“That was just the beginning of the night for us.”
