Matt could feel both their heartbeats quicken as the mood in the room shifted to something hot and fierce. It was just as well that his glasses were already off. Else, he might have needed a new pair. He threw his shirt somewhere behind him and worked on kissing every inch of delightful skin on the woman he loved and had always loved.
His hand moved down her thigh and pulled off her stockings, slowly and carefully, and smiled. His fingers found a bruise, and though he couldn't see it, he could feel it. He kissed it. He had several himself, and he really didn't know how he was going to explain it if Elektra asked.
The stockings went towards the pile of clothing on the floor, as did his pants and belt and Matt joined Elektra in bed once more. Show her, he was more than willing to do.