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 (4) The Blind Mans Place...
... "Fuckk!" I huffed softly
I had grabbed my bag and come into the bathroom. I had to brush my teeth as I felt the staleness of the meal earlier on my palette. And after Matt okay my entry into his bathroom I stepped in. But my eyes instantly caught him through the clear curtain. Matt's naked form. The ripples and folds in the clear plastic made it not the clearest view of him. But I sure saw enough. His ass was the first thing I saw. Firm and delicious looking. And I could see the dark hairs along his crack and down his strong legs. His back was tapered and strong too. And save for a few scars on it he looked great. I surmise the scars were from injuries sustained in falls or something. At that moment I felt sorry for his condition. Thinking of how many falls he had until he figured how to walk with the cane and in busy areas with people.
"Shit!" What am ass.." I said to myself
But then he turned and washed his front some. His chest was also strong. And he was hairy like I thought he might be. A beautiful chest at that. Pretty muscular and the hairs only accentuated the beauty of his torso. His hand was washing his dick apparently though as I had trouble seeing it through soap and hands moving over it.
"You there?" He asked "Uhm. Err. Just brushing my teeth" I huffed "Thanks"
I splashed some water to get the brushing going. But my eyes never left the stunning beauty of the blind mans body. I brushed and brushed as he washed himself off. But I felt a hunger starting to grow as I looked at him through the curtain. I wanted to see more. So I moved in closer to the shower. Inching myself to see him better. And I did. And I saw his dick through the clear plastic. Not perfectly but could see the hanging flesh tube through the curtain. It sure was a nice size. Then his hand moved over it again. Then he appeared to look out at me as I stared at the stunning man behind the curtain. I knew he could not see that I was so close and staring at his awesome body. Wanting to reach in for him and touch him.
"I know this place is not great" he said "But my home is yours for now"
I pulled back as he said that. I then realised I had stopped brushing my teeth in mid stare. So I spit some out and thanked him again, saying again he could sleep in his bed. That I did not want to push him from his bed
"Its a big bed" I said "And I don't bite"
I stopped and then I realised what I had just said. That must have sounded so gay to him. And I looked back to see if there was any facial expression of disgust with what i had just said. But what I did see was his hand moving back and forth over his dick like he was stroking himself. I gasped and my eyes widened as it appeared he was stroking himself. But he couldn't be. I then thanked him again and stepped out of the bathroom.
"There is Chinese food in the fridge" I shouted back
I huffed and then went to bed again. I could feel my dick was getting hard from just standing there watching Matt for just a few moments.
"This is gonna be rough" I said to myself "The guy out there is fucking delicious" "Cool it man"
I pushed at my dick to calm it. I needed it to stop as I didn't want his to see, umm no not see, just didn't want this hot lawyer man to know I had the hots for him. Well luckily he did not come in and sleep in his bed. He stayed out there in the other room. At first I heard him moving around the apartment. But then I heard as he opened the couch and climb into it to settle down, and sleeping in the living room. I of course fell asleep, well at least for a little while. But restlessness or just the uncertainty of my life currently had me up within an hour.
"Am I even safe here" I thought as I lay there in the dark "Can Disk find me"
I pondered just that, whether or not Fisks people could find me. They found where I lived after all. They found my apartment and tried to kill me there. They could surely find me here at this guys place. This blind guy that wouldn't be able to stop them. I sat up as I thought heard something. Then I could feel my heart pumping harder in my chest. Fear was starting to well up in my chest.
"Is someone here?" I thought aloud
Then I saw a shadow moving out from the darkness. Someone was there there was someone here in the apartment with me. And that someone was coming towards me. As i lay there in this strange bed, vulnerable to another attack, someone was moving to me. I saw the figure move slowly closer and closer. Then I saw the eyes. Black pools of nothing and in the center. Red, blazing red fire as 'it' came towards me. My heart was now racing in my chest as it came at me. This 'thing' I could not describe. Black burnt leathery skin reaching for me in the dark. Claw like appendages for hands.
"Leave me alone" I got out with near no breath "Please. Leave me..."
Then the hand grasped on to me fire burned on my skin as it did. I felt they had indeed found me. An they sent this thing to finish me off. There was a thunderous thumping in my head and ears. It was coming from inside me too. It was my heart. About ready to explode from this all. I called up my lungs and screamed out to the darkness for help. Screamed out to be saved from this horror.
"Noo. Noo, moo. Please!" I yelled "Leave me alone!"
I felt the hand become two and was shaking at me. Then a light blazed on nearby and my eyes focused to the darkened form that was the 'thing'. I was still screaming as I saw it, saw him. The misformed scared thing was not what my mind had seen. And the face turned into a familiar face. It was Matt shaking me. It was the guy who's place I was staying at. His hands were on me. Pulling me back to reality. And this all was a nightmare.
"Wake up, wake up. It's just a dream" he said It's okay. Just a dream" "I am here. I am here"
It was just a dream. A very bad dream. A horrible dream that broke the night. And I just started to bawl. Matt's hand touched my face almost tenderly. Holding it in his hand. Then said again it was just a bad dream. And then he just pulled me too him. Into his strong embrace. Anything to comfort my fears.
"I am here man" he said again.
I grabbed at his arm that held me squeezed at it. Feeling its strength in me as the man held me to him. Feeling the hair on his forearm and his bicep against me. I quickly started to calm down. My heart began. Matt kept stroking my head and hair and he gently swayed there in the bed with me.
"It's okay" he kept saying "I am here." "No one can hurt you here"
He deep masculine voice soothing and calming. My heart beat slowed and my breathing slowed as well. Getting back down to where it was before the bad dream. I was safe in this mans incredible embrace. And he felt so good against me. His calming voice and the heat of his incredible body. The body I had just a few hours earlier caught in the shower. That makes hairy chest next to me. I started to caress his his arm. Thankful Matt was here to calm me. Thankful this beautiful man was here to ease my fears.
"There. I can feel your heart slowing" he said "Better?"
His hand was on my chest and pressed to it tightly. Could he feel it calming and slowing under his fingers? I felt his embrace loosen and he pulled from me. I sat up and turned to look at his gorgeous face. Unshaven but so utterly handsome. He was surly one if the most beautiful men I have ever seen. Matt moved to get off the bed. Smiling at me as he pulled to the edge. I reached for his arm and grabbed his hand.
"No please" I begged "Don't leave. Stay here with me" "Please"
The tears were still in my eyes. That's when I looked at his body. His gorgeous body. Free of the rippled and hazy curtain of the shower. Free of any obstruction. He was perfect. His chest strong and muscular under his nice fur. I couldn't help but lick at my lips as I stared at him. His arms were like his chest strong and muscles.
"This was holding me moments ago" I softly mouthed. "Beautiful"
Then my thoughts were interrupted by his masculine voice again.
"Sure" he then said "I'll stay here with you"
I sighed as I sat there looking at him. Happy that he decided to. Thankful he was indeed here...
To be continued