[For a moment, Dex is pissed Matt made him beg and yet still doesn't seem to be feeling charitable enough to get him off. Then he finally feels Matt enter inside of him. His breath grows short and ragged almost immediately as the sensation of Matt fucking him grows hard and rough.]
Took you....fucking long enough....
[He growls out in-between his panting, turning his head just a little so he can see Matt more clearly.]
[The question comes between ragged gasps as he moves fast and roughly because that's what was demanded of him. Never let it be said that Matt Murdock doesn't deliver when it counts. He lets go of Dex's hips for a moment long enough to push Dex's shoulder down to push his face to the mattress. It leaves Matt in complete control of every movement with Dex prone and left to Matt's own whims.]
[Enraged, Dex struggles as he tries to get back up, but considering the vulnerable position he's in there's not much he can ultimately do with Matt pinning him to the mattress. He mumbles something into the soft material beneath him that is full of curses and insults directed in Matt's direction. What's easiest to hear though is when he turns his head to the side and growls out:]
Don't you dare.
[His body writhes a little beneath Matt as he thrusts roughly again, Dex feeling the sensation running all the way through him.]
[Matt hears every muffled and mumbled word perfectly and he just grins at the way that he's got Dex coming apart. Still, he's not quite looking for a 'threat' to be the response and he feels that he needs to teach Dex a lesson. His hands move back to his hips and he slows, almost to a stop, still buried inside but now without that delicious friction.]
I dare. You should ask nicely. Not curse me under your breath. You gotta know I can hear that, right? Come on. Get your head in the game. Say please.
[Matt knows exactly what to do to get Dex to behave. Feeling him come to almost to a stop causes a very different sort of tension to rise up in Dex, one that doesn't contain any of the pleasure he was experiencing moments before. He's got his pride, which causes him to go stubbornly silent for a few moments, but more than that is the senses of want and need that make him feel an ache deep inside that he knows only Matt can fulfill.
Finally, he relents to Matt's demands, voice quiet and with an admonished tone knowing that he's doing exactly what Matt wants.]
[Dex is easy to read in the way that he tries to hold back for the sake of his pride but Matt knows he won't hold out. He can feel the tension in his muscles tightening like a knot right until he finally says the words and Matt allows him to release again. He tightens his fingers on Dex's hips and adjusts the angle just enough so that he can fuck him with reckless abandon. He got what he wanted and Dex will have to stew in that fact later. Matt's not a particularly cruel person, of course. He'll give Dex everything he needs, now that he's gotten what he wants.]
[After they're done here it is entirely possible that Dex is going to try to murder Matt even while still naked for being able to manipulate Dex into doing just what he wants. As Matt thrusts into him, he slides a hand down so that he can jerk himself off. It doesn't take all that long before he comes into his hand, wiping it off on Matt's sheets. The rumors of Matt's sexual prowess are indeed proven to be correct.]
[Matt keeps going for just a little while longer, dragging the last responses out of Dex that his now exploding nerves will allow before he follows shortly after. When he finishes, he loosens his grip on Dex's hip and rolls to his side and onto his back to catch his breath. The sheets are a mess but for a little while, everything in the world and in his head feels quiet. That's the moment that he's so often chasing, even if he finds it occasionally with Dex of all people.]
[Dex lies there for a few minutes, regaining his senses and cooling off after such a hot and heavy session. It's nice not to be able to think and let the darkness creep back in after such a rough round of sex. Eventually, he picks himself back up, and puts on his clothes. He leaves without a word. Matt knows where to get in contact with him if he wants this to happen again. Deep down, Dex hopes that he will. Hatefucking is as good as anything else for getting his emotions out.]
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Took you....fucking long enough....
[He growls out in-between his panting, turning his head just a little so he can see Matt more clearly.]
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[The question comes between ragged gasps as he moves fast and roughly because that's what was demanded of him. Never let it be said that Matt Murdock doesn't deliver when it counts. He lets go of Dex's hips for a moment long enough to push Dex's shoulder down to push his face to the mattress. It leaves Matt in complete control of every movement with Dex prone and left to Matt's own whims.]
If you're gonna complain, maybe I should stop?
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Don't you dare.
[His body writhes a little beneath Matt as he thrusts roughly again, Dex feeling the sensation running all the way through him.]
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I dare. You should ask nicely. Not curse me under your breath. You gotta know I can hear that, right? Come on. Get your head in the game. Say please.
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Finally, he relents to Matt's demands, voice quiet and with an admonished tone knowing that he's doing exactly what Matt wants.]
.....Please. Don't stop.
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