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Daredevil Prompt Post #11

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Repost from here: http://daredevilkink.dreamwidth.org/6237.html?thread=10874205#cmt10874205

Inspired by some discussion on the following prompt:

http://daredevilkink.dreamwidth.org/5006.html?thread=9559438#cmt9559438

Particularly the thread starting here:

http://daredevilkink.dreamwidth.org/5006.html?thread=9615246#cmt9615246

And including elements from here:

http://daredevilkink.dreamwidth.org/5006.html?thread=9317006#cmt9317006

College-era Matt is either a sub, or a switch who is always perceived as a sub (because a lot of people don't believe switches exist) and he gets hit on a lot by asshole doms. Social pressure and his own issues make it pretty hard for him to refuse and sometimes he's ended up on dates, or even having sex, he didn't really want.

At some point Foggy finds Matt being cornered by asshole doms and interferes, telling them to back off, Matt belongs to him. He apologises once he's got Matt alone, because he couldn't see any other way to keep Matt safe, but Matt appreciates the rescue, and Foggy ends up collaring Matt to stop people hassling him. (Pretty much everyone likes Foggy on campus, so people back off once Matt says that Foggy doesn't share.)

Eventually it turns from a show to protect Matt to something real.

(this is my first time filling anything on here i hope it's acceptable

also it's not exactly what you ordered, more foggy being like "christ matt u can't go home with everyone who offers u always end up in a bad place" but i hope u enjoy)

Matt was uncomfortable in that hazy, half-drunk sort of way he tended to get at frat parties. Foggy was off taking a piss or trying to hook up with some girl -- he hadn't explicitly stated where he was going, but Matt was fairly certain of the possibilities -- so he found himself sipping a beer at the fringes of the party, absently tapping his cane against the wall. He noticed someone approaching him. A woman, wearing quite frankly dangerously high heels and smelling of perfume and alcohol -- and beneath that, he might not have noticed if he weren't looking for it, wasn't already prepared for this, the sickly sweet scent of arousal.

If he was being honest with himself, and honesty was a rare and slippery beast in Matt's head, he knew he would end up regretting flirting with this girl. Hell, he was practically regretting it already. The doms that picked him up at frat parties were hardly ever any good, definitely not the type who knew anything about proper BDSM etiquette, and he almost always ends up uncomfortably picking up his clothes afterward a little too stiff and hazy without aftercare.

"Hey there," cooed an unfamiliar voice, cutting through his thoughts. "Friends dumped ya, huh? Me too." A lie.

"Ha," he responded, short, dry, "yeah. Dunno where he wandered off to..." He trailed off, knowing how small and vulnerable it made him sound. He was anything but vulnerable (well, emotionally maybe, but he stuffed those feelings right back into the vault they came from) but part of the fun was embracing the role. The stranger stood just a hair too close, almost possessive. Confident. Matt knew this game well.

"I hope you don't mind different company," she offered, inching closer still. "Couldn't help but notice an adorable guy like you alone back here."

"Oh! Uh, of course not." Matt gave a smile he hoped came across as shy, sheepish. "And thank you."

The stranger giggled a little. "No problem, sweetie. Can I get you another drink?" she asked, noting that he'd hastily drained the rest of his beer.

"I'm alright," he responded, almost bored.

She nodded, and he could sense the exact moment she decided to go all in. "You know, we could head back to my place if you're sick of standing here alone. I can show you a better time than this sweaty hellhole." He could hear her heartbeat pick up, worried he'd refuse, and the illusion of overt confidence was ruined for him. It usually was from the start, so he had to give this girl at least a little credit. He rubbed a hand through the scruff on his chin, then through the hair at the base of his neck. He didn't really want to go home with her. He also knew he was going to anyway. Some small part of him hoped knowing that this stranger wanted him would boost his tattered self esteem, carried over from a past he didn't care to think about at the current moment.

"Yeah?" was his response, half flirtation, half surrender. He was already resigned to the miserable rest of the night.

She opened her mouth to speak, but was interrupted by a very pissed-looking Foggy.

"Hey, Matt!" he said, trying to appear calm but failing miserably, at least from Matt's perspective. Foggy knew how these things tended to go, what this girl wanted out of him. He wasn't exactly fond of people taking advantage of Matt. Matt may have stretched the truth a little when he recounted his "dates", pushing more heavily on the aspect of feeling pressured into it rather than looking for meaningless sex to fill the hole in his heart. But, hey, he was allowed to keep some things to himself.

"Hey, Fog," said Matt, tiredly.

"Oh, hi." The girl shifted, as if sizing Foggy up.

"I don't mean to interrupt," Foggy said, "but I'll have you know Matt happens to be mine already, so beat it."

"Oh!" the girl said, startled. "I, uh, didn't know."

Foggy laughed, and Matt was sure that even someone without super senses would catch that it was forced. "Yeah, no worries. I'll be taking my boy home now, if you don't mind."

The girl smiled, genuine and a little embarrassed, and said "Of course." Foggy grinned toothily back, draping an arm over Matt's shoulders to guide him away, and something in Matt's gut twisted.

Oooh, yes. OP here and this is great. I love how Matt's going along with meaningless sex because he doesn't think he's worthy of the effort for a dom to get to know him and have a real relationship with him, but he's letting Foggy think it's more about feeling pressured. And how it isn't really a relief when Foggy rescues him.

filler here i'm glad you liked it!! i'm always a sucker for matt being self destructive >:^)

(i ain't never written porn before jesus take the wheel)

Foggy led Matt out onto the street, pulling him in the direction of their dorm. Matt knew he should thank Foggy, keep his story going, but he didn't have the energy. He felt tired and disappointed in a strange way, so he just let Foggy pull him along in silence. Foggy must have noticed something was off, because when he started talking it had the cadence of an apology.

"I hope it was okay that I, uh, pretend claimed you back there."

Matt snorted, still feeling a little drunk. "Yeah, 'course it was." He forced a smile. "Thanks, man."

"Yeah, no problem." Foggy seemed relieved. "I just," he paused, "I can't stand to see you get hurt, yanno?"

Matt...felt a little warm, which was unexpected. He nodded, not trusting himself to speak. He wouldn't ruin his and Foggy's friendly dynamic with his neediness. It wasn't fair to Foggy to offer himself like he did to that girl at the party, like he did so many other nights to other strangers. And Foggy didn't want him like that, anyway, so it didn't matter.

Foggy's thumb brushed absent circles in Matt's bicep on the walk home, and Matt found himself relaxing into the touch. He hadn't been paying all that much attention to where they were walking, letting Foggy lead him, and when they reached their dorm he felt a little gypped, wishing they could keep going a little longer, wishing he could feel safe like this for a little longer.

When they'd made their way up the stairs and through the hallway to their dorm, Matt wanted nothing else but to go immediately to sleep. Foggy unlocked the door and he went to his dresser, shrugging out of his sweaty t-shirt and jeans and throwing on sweatpants, not bothering to put on a shirt. Without saying a word, he went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and fell into bed, facing the wall.

He knew Foggy was looking at him, knew he wanted to say something, but wasn't. He let it hang there, the tension of not speaking, until Foggy finally broke it.

"Hey, are you sure you're alright dude?" Foggy asked, clearing his throat.

Matt considered telling him that no, he felt empty and relieved and frustrated all at once, abandonment issues bubbling dangerously close to the surface. Maybe it was the beer or maybe he'd reached his limit on lying to Foggy, but when he spoke he was vaguely surprised he was even saying this much. "I'm... I dunno, honestly."

He sensed Foggy frown, worried. "Do you want to talk about it?"

Matt paused. "Not really," he said honestly. "I wouldn't know where to start. I just--I need validation, I guess, if that makes any sense." He couldn't explain why he was saying it, but the more he talked the easier it was to just let the words fall out. "I keep looking for people who--like that girl, I guess--who make me feel less alone. Never really helps the way I want it to."

Foggy was quiet for a moment, then, "Let me help."

Matt's heart beat faster. "What do you mean?" he asked, already knowing the answer. He concentrated on Foggy--his heartbeat was even, sure. Matt swallowed.

In lieu of a response, Foggy stood, and Matt pushed himself up to sit leaning against his headboard. Foggy crossed the room to stand above Matt, then reached a hand out to tilt Matt's chin up, kissing him softly.

"Let me take care of you," Foggy said quietly against his lips, and Matt swore his heart skipped.

He nodded. "Okay." His mouth was dry as Foggy moved onto the bed to straddle his hips, kissing him more intently. Foggy's hands were in his hair, gripping the back of his neck, sliding over his chest. Matt couldn't help but gasp, Foggy taking the opportunity to slide his tongue into Matt's open mouth.

Soon Matt was panting, Foggy's mouth sliding off of his and onto his neck, sucking a mark over his pulse point.

"Foggy," Matt gasped, uncertain.

"Shh, Matty, you're all mine right now, okay?" And Matt nodded, sucking in a sharp breath as Foggy bit down on the bruise he just made. "You're gonna be real good for me, aren't you?"

"Y-yes," Matt stammered, swearing that he saw stars when Foggy palmed at his dick where it strained against his sweatpants.

"Good boy," Foggy murmured, and Matt shuddered. He felt cornered, crowded against his own mattress, but somehow this was...comforting. He was trapped in the best way. Foggy prodded at Matt's lower lip with two fingers, and Matt took the hint, sucking both of them in down to the knuckle. Foggy groaned, fucking Matt's mouth with his fingers. Matt couldn't help but whine in the back of his throat, feeling the drag of Foggy over his tongue.

Then, abruptly, Foggy pulled them out. He tried to voice his distress at the loss, but found himself letting out a long, broken moan instead when Foggy's spit slick fingers dipped beneath his waistband and closed around his cock.

"Fuck, Foggy," Matt whined, feeling close already. It was all too much, Foggy's hot breath on his neck, then biting down on his collarbone, pushing him back against his headboard and his warm, slick hand in his pants.

Foggy shushed him again, moving his hand faster. He kissed Matt, all teeth and possession, and Matt came shuddering apart under Foggy, a litany of "fuck, please, Foggy, I can't--" coming out of his mouth.

"Come for me Matt," Foggy ordered, his free hand twisted in Matt's hair. And Matt did, crying out as loud as he dared in the quiet of their dorm, clinging to Foggy like a lifeline.

Hours later, when the noises from the courtyard outside woke Matt up, he found himself still tangled in his own bed with Foggy, whose breathing was slow and even, his expression serene as he slept. He twined his fingers with Foggy's, deciding he could sleep a little longer.

Oh my, this was delicious. Matt reluctantly admitting to what his actual issue is, and Foggy taking such good care of him.

hnnnng i love this

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