Matt trys not to think about it but he can't force himself to forget, not when every movement reminds him of The pain. One wrong move and he could rip his stitches and start bleeding everywhere. The thought sends a frisson through his body, and he huffs a laugh at how fucked up he reallY is.
The cut on his lip breaks open, and he hisses in pain. He presses his thumb to the cut and gasps.
The blood flows freely, and he's getting hard.
The Murdock boys could always take a hit, but somehow Matt thinks he was the only one who likes it quite this much.
Keeping his thumb against his lip and slowly strokes himself, the sound of city in his his ears and in his blood in his mouth.
His hips jerk up into his hand, and he gasps when the cut on his side threatens to reopen, the extra jolt of pain is enough to push him over the edge.
Later, he thinks about pain and penance; confession and forgiveness, and wonders if there's a heaven for people like him.
Re: Matt/Anyone - Bruises/blood kink
Matt trys not to think about it but he can't force himself to forget, not when every movement reminds him of The pain. One wrong move and he could rip his stitches and start bleeding everywhere. The thought sends a frisson through his body, and he huffs a laugh at how fucked up he reallY is.
The cut on his lip breaks open, and he hisses in pain. He presses his thumb to the cut and gasps.
The blood flows freely, and he's getting hard.
The Murdock boys could always take a hit, but somehow Matt thinks he was the only one who likes it quite this much.
Keeping his thumb against his lip and slowly strokes himself, the sound of city in his his ears and in his blood in his mouth.
His hips jerk up into his hand, and he gasps when the cut on his side threatens to reopen, the extra jolt of pain is enough to push him over the edge.
Later, he thinks about pain and penance; confession and forgiveness, and wonders if there's a heaven for people like him.