Date: Tue, 28 Jul 2020 15:04:06 +0000 (UTC)
From: ozorli65@aol.com
Subject: Saved by the Devil (5)

This is a fictional story about the recent and now departed TV series
Daredevil. The really good and appealing show about the Marvel super hero
from the comicsI had been wanting to write about this show for a while
but never found the time. But as I have started to research it again.
Remembering how freaking hot the actor Charlie Cox was in the role. The
scruffy beard and hot body he has.
Just wish he would have stayed hairy like real life. Because he is
smoldering.

Do enjoy..

Saved by the Devil (5)
The Hot Lawyers Bed...

..."Thanks" I had said to Matt
"Thanks for staying with me"
"Besides, you should sleep in your bed"
"That couch has to be so uncomfortable."

Matt just smiled at me as we both sat there. I wanted to reach out and
touch his body, his beautiful chest, to run my fingers through the fur on
it, to feel his awesome body that lay there next to me. But I lay back
down and pulled the sheets back over me. Sighing as I lay down next to
him. Just a foot from Matt's body.
The beautiful blind man seemed to look down at me and still smiled. Like
he could see me as I gazed at him. And he licked his lips for a brief
moment.

"Wow. Those lips" my head screamed
"How I want to kiss those wet lips"

I did want to kiss his luscious mouth. To grab his face and pull those
lips to mine and kiss Matt. To taste him and that mouth. To grab his body
and pull him into me. But I knew that I could not do that. He was being
kind and letting me stay here. So to attempt something like that would
surely have him kicking me out of his place.
Then he too lay down in the bed next to me. He was a good 6 inches away
from me as he lay there. I looked over at him, his chest and arms as he
pulled himself under as well.

"You okay now?" He asked
"Yes. Thank you" I said back.
"Okay. Lets get some sleep"

Then he turned to click off the light. I gazed at his broad back and how
nice it was. Toned and strong. His shoulders full and powerful looking.
But I also saw the marks on his back and the scars on it. It appeared as
is he had had many injuries back there. Falls and other things I
presumed.
I pulled up my hand as I wanted to touch him. To gently caress in those
scars from when ever he had received them. Wanting to somehow sooth his
pains of the past. Feeling sorry for him in what ever he went through in
his life. This gorgeous man I was instantly in lust for.

"Must have been a hard life" I said to myself.
"Losing his sight and his father"
"All alone on the world"

I remembered how Karen had told me all this. Losing his sight as a boy.
Not long after losing his mom. Then sometime after his father. Then being
dumped at the steps of the church because no one wanted him. Such a
terrible life for a small boy to go through.
My situation was tough. Yeah I had a bounty on my head by the kingpin of
crime in the city. But other than this my life was just like everyone
elses. But this beautiful man had had a lot of shit happen to him. And he
survived it all. And he was a lawyer that helped people. So even though
all his shit he helped people. Like me.

"Poor Matt" I puffed silently.

Again wanting to touch him. But I pulled back as he turned the light off
and turned back onto his back. He sighed and then told me I should try
and get some sleep. I tried. Boy did I try. But I just lay there staring
up at the ceiling, the rafters of his loft apartment. Sighing to myself
as I just looked up there.
Funny thing was that it didn't seem so dark now, like it had been before.
That deep black darkness from when I had my nightmare. I could see the
lights from outside peering through the windows. Casting down a soft dim
light into the room I was in, and onto Matt's bed.

"Surely was a nightmare then" I said to myself
"A pretty fucked up one at that"

I looked to my left and then back to the right. I could see the sleeping
form of Matt lying there less than a foot from me. The light from outside
casting a glow over the bed and the man next to me. I could see his chest
in the light falling on him. I could see the tiny lines of his chest
hairs on the mounds of his pectorals. His chest rose and fell as he slept
there.
I stayed there just looking at his chest as it moved up and down while
the man slept. I quietly turned in the bed to look at him better. My hand
resting on ear and head as I gazed at the man lying so close to me. His
body was stunning regardless of the scars he had. Strong and muscular. A
fantastic rise of hills and valleys that was his upper body.

"He is so Damn gorgeous" I said softly
"Handsome and what a freaking body"

I licked at my lips as I just looked at him. His bearded unshaven face
turned away from me. The jawline under the roughness of it. And those
lips, those delicious looking lips of his. I felt my loins start to
tingle again as I just gazed at him.

"So fucking beautiful" I said to myself again.

I so wanted to touch him, his body. And pondered whether I could. 'Not
like he can see me' my mind stated. So I lifted my hand and then moved it
from the covers and pulled it up to his body. I gulped down a swallow as
I looked back down at his body. That strong and hairy chest was taunting
me. Telling me and daring me to touch him.
I could feel my heart begun to thump in my chest. Getting louder in my
head as it pounded out inside my skull. My breaths started to slow as I
held to them to dare my motions. I continued to gaze at the sheer beauty
if this mans form I pulled my hand closer to his body and his chest. It
was shaking more and more as I got closer to him.
Again I licked at my lips as I continued to stare at him. My hand inches
ever closer to his chest. I could now feel his body heat rising up to
meet my fingers. Like a warm soft electricity on them.
I had to touch him. I needed to feel his awesome body.  I took in a
breath and was about to see if I could gently touch him body. My heart
was how beating in my chest madly. And that was when he woke. His head
turning to me.

"Is everything okay?" He asked

I pulled my hand back fast. Even though I knew he could not see it. I
pulled back and try to lay back down. He scared the shit out of me with
his waking up. I breathed in deeply trying to calm myself and my racing
heart.

"I'm okay. I'm okay" I said back
"You sure?" He asked as he sat up on bed

I gazed at his stunning chest once more. There was a tingle down below
from it. A tingle of the growing desire of him.
The blind man then reached for me. He touched my chin and then pulled
down and placed his hand to my chest. Holding his hand to it.

"Your heart is racing" He said
"What. How?!" I chirped back

I looked at Matt. Wondering how he knew my heart was pounding. I tried to
breath again as his knowing my excitement or knowing about my thundering
heart was almost unsettling. How could he know. And did he know I was
laying there staring at him?

"Being blind makes me able to use other senses" He then just said

He smiled again as he appeared to look at me. Then his hand moved and
went to my face and he touched it. I pulled back for just a brief moment.
But then I let him, I let his fingers touch me. Letting his fingers feel
me.
I had seen this before, or maybe on TV or something. But it was something
I had gained knowledge of in the past. It was how blind people saw. By
touch.
He the moved his fingers over my cheek and face. They moved over and to
my lips, pausing there as he touched my lips. His face looked intense as
he touch my mouth. I swallowed hard as he did and he licked his lips
again. Then his fingers moved over my nose and towards my eyes. He was
indeed feeling my face. Studying it with his fingers.

"It's okay" he said
"I know you are scared"
"But I am here"
"I wont let anyone hurt you"

Then I felt his hand move to the back of my head. A gentle squeeze at the
back of my neck. He then pulled me to him. His face then leaned in to
mine. Matt licked his lips again as he moved in closer to me.

"Kiss me" He then said...