Warnings: Smut

Word count: 1600

You where sorting through files in you and Matt's shared office, alphabetizing a handful of manilla folders and placing them in their correct spots. Work had been relatively busy recently which you weren't necessarily mad about, but you also weren't pleased by it. 

More work in the office meant less time for you to spend with Matt. You both where on very different schedules with not only work but with his vigilante life. You would be home at 6 some nights, and others you would just be getting home from work at 11:30, making it hard to plan anything with the mess of a schedule you had. 

Foggy walked in the doorframe of the office, knocking on the open door to get both you and Matt's attention. 

"I'm gonna grab a coffee from the place down the street-" He motioned between you and Matt. "You guys want anything?" He asked, placing his hands in his pockets.

"Uh just a coffee with cream and sugar." You said, looking over at Matt who nodded in agreement. His attention was still on the papers in front of him as he signed off on papers, placing them in various different piles in front of him. 

"I'll get the same thing." He said, looking up for a moment with a nod.

Foggy pointed finger guns at you both, "I'll be back in 10 minutes. Karen should be back from the station around the same time I am." 

With that, Foggy left. He shut the door behind him, creating a loud slam that echoed throughout the room that signaled to Matt his plan was a-go. 

Matt listened as Foggy's footsteps left the building, jumping from his chair and coming over to you. You where crouched down on the floor, placing files inside the cabinets as you felt a pair of hands come from behind you and grab your wrists. You quickly knew it was Matt, making you smile as you felt him press against you. 

"What do you think your doing, Murdock?" You questioned, feeling the stubble on his face tickle the crook of your neck. 

"Five minutes-" He said, kissing the side of your neck. "That's all I need-" He kissed down your neck to your collarbone as you arched your head to the side, trying to work as much as you possibly could with the man wrapped around you. "Then we can get back to work." 

You felt a smirk grow on his lips as you dropped the files on the floor in front of you. He briskly stood up, grabbing you by the arms to lift you to him as he flipped you so your chest was pressed against his. Your lips both crashed together as he held your lower back and pressed you closer against him. 

"We gotta make this quick." You said, looking up at Matt.

"Oh believe me, we won't be long." He smirked as your lips both pressed together again. "I've been thinking about doing this since I walked in this office."

Matt grabbed under your thighs, lifting you up as you wrapped your legs around his waist. He quickly made his way to his desk, swiping of papers and note sheets onto the floor as he placed you on the edge of the wooden desk. 

Matt's lips found your neck once again, placing small pecks on your neck going down to your collarbone. 

"You knew exactly what you where doing wearing this skirt." He said, gripping your thighs. He began to go back up to your lips when he paused right in front of your face. "Didn't you?"

"How did you?-"

"Oh sweetheart I know." He got down on his knees in front of you, pushing your legs apart. heat radiated from your core as your back arched from the warmth of Matt's breath going up your thighs as he placed kisses all over. "You where making a couple other men excited as we walked to work together." He whispered into your core, "I was about ready to call in sick and fuck your pretty ass all day."

You grabbed a hold of Matt's hair as he pushed the small red piece of cloth over, plunging two fingers inside of you as your head fell back. A loud moan escaped your mouth as you let go of Matt's hair, grabbing onto the desk you sat on as he plunged his fingers in and out of you. 

"You like that sweetheart?" He questioned, hearing your heartbeat pound against your chest. 

"Matt-  ple- please keep going." You begged.

Matt plunged a couple more times, making your orgasm grow closer as he did so. Your eyes clenched shut and that familiar feeling of being on a roller coaster took over. Your pussy clenched around Matt's fingers, making his erection grow within seconds. 

"You wanna cum sweetheart?" Matt asked, making you nod and let out a loud moan. "I need you to use your words, honey." 

"Please Matt-God-Please let me cum." You begged.

Matt pulled his fingers from you that exact second, making your eyes flutter open in utter shock. 

"What are you doing?" You questioned nervously. Your questions being answered by him unbuckling his belt and dropping his pants down to his waist. He pulled his cock from his boxers, lining up with you as he placed his hands on your waist. 

"Letting you cum." He responded, plunging his cock inside of you as you dug your nails into his back. Both of you let out moans that filled the room, bouncing off the walls, only making the both of you more turned on. 

"Oh Fuck Y/N." Matt grunted, placing one hand down on the desk you where seated on. He went in and out of you, making the desk move as he did so. You felt your stomach clench up as you wrapped your legs around Matts waist. Matt's hand pushed you closer to him as he went deeper inside of you, grabbing your ass as he did so. 

Matt's glasses fell down towards the bridge of his nose as he thrusted in and out of you. The entire room was bouncing off noises of heavy breathing and deep moans. You felt the familiar feeling you did before of your stomach clenching up. 

"Matt I'm gonna cum." You said breathlessly as you dug your nails into his shirt, sure you would pierce right through it. 

"Cu- Fuck- Cum for me, sweetheart." He moaned, feeling you clench up around his cock. Just as he said that your brain became foggy as you released. Matt was quick to follow, letting go inside of you as he placed his head down on your shoulder. Hot breath touched your neck as Matt's heartrate went down.

You both caught your breath, resting against one another. Matt waited a moment before finally pulling out, pulling up his boxers as he reached over and grabbed a tissue, wiping cum off of your legs. You hopped off the desk with his help, standing in front of him and looking at the mess of a man that stood in front of you. His hair was messed up, his glasses where crooked and down on his nose about to fall off, and his shirt was wrinkled. 

"We need to have the office to ourselves more often." He said, pulling his pants up as he zipped them up.

You fixed your skirt, smiling and shaking your head. "You really are the living devil." You said, pulling on his tie as your mouths intertwined. Matt was instantly turned on once again, making him grab your ass as you grabbed onto his shoulders for support.

Matt grunted into your mouth, quickly pulling away and running over to his chair. You quickly caught on, running over to where the files where on the floor as you picked them up and went back to your job of filing. 

The door opened the second you picked the files up, and Foggy walked in and headed straight towards you and Matt's office. 

"I have two coffees with cream and sugar." He said, placing the cups down on the desk, right where you had been sitting not even 3 minutes ago when Matt was fucking the daylights out of you. 

Foggy looked over at Matt who had a small grin on his face as he wrote. He cocked his head and then looked over at you. You where trying your hardest not to laugh, knowing Matt was grinning behind you. 

Foggy shook his head, "You guys fucked didn't you?"

Matt didn't even move when he said that, just continued writing. "Right on this very desk." 

"Oh God. Disgusting!" Foggy said pointing at you, "You should be ashamed of yourself." 

"Me?" You said defensively as you pointed to yourself while Matt laughed in the background, "He initiated it." 

Foggy rolled his eyes as he mumbled, "Jesus Christ." He walked out into his office as he yelled from his. "Clean off your desk your Murdock, clients place legal papers on that thing!" 

You and Matt both laughed, finally getting back to work. Matt stood up, holding a file in his hand as he handed it to you to add into the pile. He leaned down a bit, whispering so only you could hear. 

"I would just like to let you know the second we get home tonight I'm pinning you against that wall and fucking you until you can't walk." He smiled down at you, kissing the top of your head. "Love you, sweetheart." 

You just sat there in shock, not able to move from the words that had just escaped his mouth. 

Matt Murdock had a hold on you.