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Because Mondays suck and I love Matt/Marci, have some PWP!

“Aren’t you with Foggy?” Matt asks, breathlessly as soon as Marci tears her lips away from his, teeth and tongue nipping and soothing down his jaw.

“Foggy,” Marci starts while getting her fingers on the hem of Matt’s shirt. “Won’t give me the time of day.”

Marci pulls Matt’s shirt up and off, his glasses tilting in a weird direction. His back presses against the wooden door of Marci’s dorm, cooling his warm skin.

She’d gotten him there under the pretense of needing clarification on a specific intellectual property case. However, as soon as the door had been shut, Marci had pressed Matt against it, lips quickly following suit.

“Maybe we shouldn’t,” Matt tries again but his body is reacting to her. She smells like coffee and vanilla. Her shirt is soft and her fingernails are now digging into his cheeks as she grabs onto his face.

“Matt Murdock, I want to have sex with you.” Matt is sure his lips are moving silently like a fish in response. “No more talk of Foggy. No more talk in general, alright?” Matt nods in agreement despite his brain telling him to back out.

Marci’s hand leaves his face to join her other hand in dragging down his chest. He can’t say he never thought about hooking up with Marci but she had always been off limits, bro code or something. But now that she’s in front of him, offering what he’s daydream about to him, he can’t help but go along.

Tangling a hand in Marci’s hair, Matt pulls her in to him, tongue slipping past lips to join hers. A small moan escapes as his hardened cock pushes into her hip bone. Marci’s wearing your typical college girl outfit – yoga pants and tank top – and Matt can feel the curve of her body against him.

One of Marci’s leg starts to wrap itself around one of his and Matt makes the decision to grab onto the thigh and pull her up completely. Marci’s a few inches shorter than him and the height difference makes it easier for him to haul her up until she’s wrapped around him like a koala. The position makes it so his penis rubs against her vagina, the stretchy fabric of her pants outlining her perfectly and Matt can’t help the growl that escapes.

Marci plucks the sunglasses off his face and toss them off somewhere to the right. Her fingers running through his hair, fingernails lightly scraping against his scalp distract him from saying anything about the treatment of other people’s property. Matt takes a couple big steps towards the bed and all but tosses her onto it, following her shortly after and pinning her arms to the bed above her.

She bucks up against him and it reminds him how much clothing they still have between them. Matt starts on her pants, hooking his index fingers in and sliding them down her thighs, while Marci takes the hint and starts pulling her shirt off. As she raises her hips to help Matt, he can’t help but shove his face into her crotch as it’s pushed up closer to his face. Her underwear is wet and smells a bit musky and Marci lets out a small squeak as he pushes a tongue through the cotton fabric into her.

Matt laughs and lets up, removing the rest of clothing with ease before stripping himself of his own. He flips her over onto her stomach, lifting her hips up until she gets the point and moves to her knees, presenting herself to him. Matt runs his hands over her ass, kneading lightly, until his fingers brush against her wet folds. As he presses one finger Marci lets out a gasp at the sensation. Her hips rock back and Matt tightens his one handed grip on her hip to keep her steady. His finger works in and out for a little bit longer before he adds a second. There’s a soft squishing noise as he pumps in and out while Marci continues to make small moans with each thrust in.

Pulling his fingers out completely, Matt asks, “Condom?”

“Top drawer, bedside,” Marci gets out, her words a bit muffled by her face in the bed comforter.

Matt makes quick work of finding a condom and getting it on before he’s back to his spot behind her, kneecaps brushing the edge of the bed, tip of his cock sitting against her vagina. He pushes in, one smooth move, and her muscles are tight around him. He bites out a swear and Marci lets out a breathy laugh which gets cut short as he snaps his hips just a little bit more, pushing in as deep as he can go.

He starts a fairly quick rhythm, fingers digging into her hips enough to make bruises appear. Marci isn’t quiet, doesn’t hold back, and Matt briefly has a thought of someone in the hall hearing them but it’s quickly overridden as Marci starts pushing her hips back towards him, fighting for control. He switches angles a bit and suddenly Marci is somehow even louder than before and now she is trying to muffle herself with a pillow. Marci is just stringing words together, mostly swears and Matt’s name, and Matt can’t help the low moans escaping him as her muscles relax and contract in time with his thrusts.

Matt mutters out a quick warning before he’s coming into the condom and his hips slow down in their movement at the sensation. He pulls out and quickly ties off the condom, tossing it into a garbage can by Marci’s desk.

“Did you?” Matt asks, breathing ragged, as Marci flips over onto her back.

“No so you better finish the job,” Marci replies and spreads her legs open for Matt to dive in.

He gets to his knees and doesn’t wait to shove his face into her vagina. Marci’s fingers bump against his forehead then nose as she starts rubbing herself and if Matt hadn’t just came he probably would be right then.

“Right there,” Marci lets out. “Don’t stop.” Matt pushes in as far as he can go, licking up and sucking and then Marci’s thighs are starting to close in on his head as she comes, body half-frozen. He abandons the inside of her vagina to add his tongue to her clit as her fingers have stopped moving and a moan sounds like it’s wrenched out of Marci at the contact.

Matt can feel her body relax around him and she shoves his head away before there’s too much overstimulation.

“Fuck, Murdock,” Marci breathes out the ceiling and Matt can only respond in kind.

Thank you so much! My week is improved.

A!A

I'm glad! <3 Thanks for reading!

Thank you for writing this! Can you post it on AO3 so it's easier to find in the future?

Thanks for reading! Once I post to AO3, I'll update in the completed section :)

*applauds*

*fans self*

Oh Yas! Applause and cue ehre for cliche porn to a Foiggy getting them caught in the act and it was all a play because Marci wanted to see who si better in bed. Cause she is Marci and she likes to play with ehr toys.

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