The Fight Off The Matt Ch. 06

Hello Literotica readers sorry for the delay It been a tough time in my life right now and writing was far from my mind. I've finally finished this and working on the next so hopefully I can get it finished quicker this time. To anonymous comment from earlier chapter I can't thank you enough for your encouragement. It means a lot to have someone enjoy something that you put your heart and thought into. Hopefully after reading the many amazing pieces on this site it will allow me to grow as a writer and allow for people to read and enjoy even more. As always comments whether critical, encouraging or both are all welcome and of course Happy Mother's Day,

Phil89

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It was a quiet drive for Emiko and Matt as they made their way to the building Matt had just purchased. Only the sounds of the wind blowing through the windows, the light tapping of Matt's fingers on the steering wheel. As the car made its last turn into the parking lot and was parked, Emiko slightly turned her head to look at Matt meeting an intense blue gaze that made her quickly look at her feet. Matt had to smirk at that seeing this sudden change in behavior from this strong but fragile looking woman.

As Emiko went to grab the door handle her hand was lightly grasped by a larger one, as she looked back to her left she was then met this this time with a shake of a head from Matt as he headed out the door to open it for her. Never in Emiko's life has she been treated as such considering her lifestyle most treated her as a boss' daughter not as a woman who needed to be pampered.

As they made their way to the back of the car Matt grabbed what looked like a matt out of the trunk and they made their way into the building. Emiko looked around seeing first the receptionist desk all pre-set and rugs we laid out accordingly. What caught her eye was the only light on in the back area that looked to be lead to the main room. As they both walked down the hallway towards the room Emiko's eyes flashed across hundreds of plaques and picture frames of medals hanging on the walls, along with a trophy case full near the main entrance where they first walked in. Matt soon brought her out of her focused inspections though as they made their way to the last door to speak.

"All of those are mine and the plaques are made for every dojo I defeated, I thought after I returned the heirlooms I'd want proof so I had them made and had the dojo sensei sign them. Good for business."

As Matt looks down at Emiko with a smirk he then winked and finished the thought they both had.

"No I won't need you to sign for yours, your presence alone was far greater than all of the plaques I could ever put on this wall."

This of course led to another blush from Emiko and a slight chuckle from Matt as he opened the door, and placed the matt in the center of the large room. He then went into s duffle bag that was placed in on the side of the room and began to strip off his clothing, leading to Emiko gasping and staring as Matt looked straight at her with an intense gaze.

After he had finished he grabbed another rob which looked oddly like the one Emiko wore to fight Matt at the dojo. On quicker inspection as he walked up and handed it to her made her realize it was indeed that very one. She comically still had her mouth gaped open looking down at the robe and back up at Matt over and over a few times until it dawned on her what was expected and it caused yet another blush.

Matt then went to defuse the situation not trying to scare the girl but much to his surprise and probably Emiko, she slowly started stripping off her clothing leaving every stitch at the bottom of her feet. Matt then gazed at this beauty that was standing in front of him, she has nice sized breasts in his eyes were perfect for her body not too big or small and very firm. Her body was slim and toned without a blemish with a small birthmark right on the top right just above the inside of her delicious thighs. As he slowly gazed downward he realized she was purposely delaying to dress it seemed as he spotted a small tuff of black curls between her thighs marking the spot he would love his head to be like before. Down her toned legs, and then back up her neck and leading the reddish tinge of her faced covered by her hands. Matt then stepped forward and grasped her hands held them to her sides as he looked into her eyes and kissed her then he made his way to a chair giving Emiko time to finish dressing.

They were staring at each other now both breathing heavily and ready to pounce like two predatory cats stalking their prey. As Matt lounged at Emiko she quickly dodged but obviously not trying all that hard he quickly grasped her hands and slammed her back into the matt face up. Emiko repeatedly struggled but her eyes gave way to her lustful glare to Matt, gone was the shy girl now and back was the strong woman who got what she wanted. She needed a man right now to take and not give, that will be for another more romantic day. As Matt grabbed hold of her robe and ripped it open, Emiko gasping in the process as he placed his mouth over one of her hardened nipples and he kissed his way around it treasuring them both equally as if they were his meal in days which consisted of ripe bared fruit. He then made his way between her legs hearing her breathing quickening every inch closer as he licked and kissed all over plunging into her very core. He bucking and moaning music to his ears as only momentarily stopped to strip off his robe to gasp his erected cock. As he slowly made his way in gasping at the tightness her pussy possessed he went to then grasp her hands and slam them into the matt over top of her head as he gazed and met the gaze of an equally lustful partner, as he started his hard and eager thrusting.

All that was heard for a while was the loud moans of Emiko and groans of Matt followed by muffled screams, they finished holding each other bodies meshed up tighter than ball of yarn. It took some time to gather themselves to get redressed which involved many stubbles, snickers and fits of laughter along the way.

As they left the building heading to Matt's house to spend the night Emiko and Matt had time to gather their thoughts. Emiko had never experienced this before, having someone stronger than her but also caring and most importantly someone who shared deep life struggles that she could relate. Matt on the other hand had different thoughts, he wondered if he was ready to leave his emotional barrier. He wasn't ready to open up about that accident and its true nature yet. Only he knew about the truth and he alone has suffered through it. All he could hear in his head right now was his father's last words "I wasn't strong enough." He didn't say anything however as they made their way into his apartment which would hopefully be temporary until he had the business up and running so he could build a living area at the second floor.

Matt had grasped Emiko's hand all the way to the kitchen where he kissed her and told her he'd be right back. That left Emiko to her thoughts and that turned to curiosity and mischievous thoughts. Emiko with a smirk headed the way to what she figured was Matt's bedroom, and started to strip laying herself on the bed spread for him hoping he'd like the surprise but she spotted something on the night table.

It was a scrap book old and torn with water droplet stains on it. As she opened it she couldn't help but gasp, right on the first page was Matt and his family smiling back at her. She couldn't help but smile back as she flipped the pages over and over again to more pictures of what looked like vacations and graduation pictures, but then she saw it. One the page was two newspaper clippings one of a woman's murder of Maria Helmsley, Matt's mother and the other of a car accident 6 months later of Matt Helmsley his father. The newspaper stated that Maria's murder occurred near a street corner all for the muffin and coffee she was carrying. The accident Matt's father was involved in was a drunken driving incident. Matt senior was driving intoxicated and slammed into a pole dying two hours later in the hospital due to injuries. What caught Emiko's eye was the statement from some friends and family saying the amount he drank compared to usual was like drinking a glass of water and in no way would have affected his driving. Apparently the cop's thought differently and dismissed the case as such.

Just as Emiko was closing the book and putting it away she felt a cold chill up her spine. As she turned her head towards the doorway she was met with the coldest eyes she had ever seen. Matt was in the doorway clenching his fists until he screamed at the top of his lungs "get out!!"

Emiko stood there scared stiff for a moment until Matt threw her clothes hard right into her face knocking her out of her trance. She scurried to change doubtful she'd ever get dressed that fast again and ran toward the door glancing back briefly to appeal but only met with that glare and another scream.

She left the place running towards a park only 10 minutes away and found a bench nearby. Thankfully it wasn't cold out and she had some money to call for a cab later and to book a hotel stay. She was shocked at the turn in events, how one minute she was almost living a dream the next a nightmare and all was because of her stupid curiosity. What was left out of her mind was there was more to blame Matt for but in her thoughts all she thought of was hers. As she grasped her phone out of her pocket and was ready to dial her hand was grasped again. Having a short moment of joy she looked up to gaze at Matt only to be met with a stranger.

The one man had a grin that only showed trouble for her, the two that were behind him showed an even worse motive in their eyes licking their lips. As Emiko tried to fight the men she realized she was for ounce powerless the man holding her hand was big and caught her off guard and the others moved in to grasp her legs. She could only stand there and watch as the man staring at her produced a knife and started cutting down the front of clothes leaving her standing in the nude. Leaving the men to chuckle and spew out hurtful names to her. As she got an opening when the man let go of her hand to gasp her breast she chopped at his throat with all her might leaving him gasping for air only dodging slightly but she was still held by the other two. The man regained his composure before Emiko could struggle away and produced a gun she closed her eyes and heard the shot feeling blood all over her body and a pain in her chest. The struggle was over before it even began.