Saving dat Ass

C.) Set up a base of operations

Sitting on a fire escape Deadpool watches stark tower through a pair of binoculars. He couldn't help but wonder what they had going on. Was Spidey going to stay the night? Temporarily returning his attention to his phone to looking at possible temporary crash pads his buddy Weasel sent him. These aren't strip joints. A loft sounds good. Lots of space to throw knives and fuck spiders. Locking the screen Deadpool looks back at the tower.

"You think I'm coming on too strong?" Deadpool asks the voices. Spidey is delicate. Won't put out near a crime scene, I think he's a prude. "What could he have to do here?" Get fucked. Deadpool sees something fly out of where Spidey had climbed in. That was fast. "I think Iron can is coming this way." Let's fuck him up! "First let's find out what he has to say." Deadpool says putting his phone and small binoculars away. Standing up Deadpool stretches as Iron man's figure speeds towards him. Iron man doesn't slow down grabbing onto Deadpool forcefully holding him against the wall. "Kinky." Deadpool smirks wheezing a little.

"Shield didn't send you. I want to know what freelance work has you here?" Tony actually says the face shield moving so he could make his presence known. What an Alpha bitch. Cuck.

"I'm on vacation." Deadpool smirks. True enough. Tony doesn't look like he buys. Deadpool doesn't care he just wants to know how much Tony will press into him about Spidey, obviously this way the reason of the interaction. Is he jealous? Worried we gunna take boy pussy from him!

"Last time you came to this city 60 people died Deadpool. I'm not fucking around." Tony began grabbing tighter. Deadpool gritted his teeth at the feel of a bone breaking. "You might be playing with this hero nonsense; I'm keeping an eye on you." Iron man warned. Fuck this cunt up!

"Are you worried about the city or that fuck boy your clearly worked up about?!" Your losing your cool. Deadpool went to head butted Tony who dropped him before their heads could make contact. It wasn't a far fall, only bruised. "You want a fight garbage can bring it?" Deadpool says pulling out his katanas, Fuck this bitch up. Tony took a heavy sigh.

"When the killing frenzy starts know that I warned you." Iron man says the face mask coming down. Pussy. "I will make it the end of you." Iron man flies off.

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Course burn cared skin wrapping around the soft flesh been my legs as the weight of his body leans over me. "How the lil spider swells at my touch making you wiggle in my arms." His breath hot on my ear sending chills down my spine. Turning in his grasp for our lips to connect in the rush of desire.

Waking up to moans echoing my mind from yet another dirty dream. I haven't had time for myself lately and I guess it's manifesting in weird ways. Sighing I sit up; Looking around I see the usual. Relaxing natural colors, metal frame for the king-sized bed, with a stand on each side. A trunk at the end of the bed and a set of drawers across from it. There is a bathroom too. All the logseries of home without any of the feeling. Tony's guest rooms always felt a little, empty.

Sitting up It comes back to me. Why I'm here. Deadpool, a mercenary, Wade Wilson what is your fascination with me? I wonder. Was he really just a fan? Is he trying to save me? Everything only leads to more questions for him and myself. Letting out a sigh and getting up I try not to think about it. Picking up my suit I plan to leave as Spiderman, I need answers.

"Good morning Peter." Jarvis says. "There are cloths in the draw and a fresh towel in the bathroom. School starts in an hour; Mr. Stark will leave in thirty." Fuck I forgot. Quickly I slide my suit back off. It looks like Deadpool will have to wait; Maybe Tony will tell us more?