Spideypool one-shots

School

This is kind of a continuation of Parents but it's not the main story it's just in the same universe it will make more sense if you've read Parents but you don't have too

Peter's Pov

It had been a couple of months after the whole scene Wade's dad was behind bars and Wade was living with me we had disused being "boyfriends" and had gone on a couple of dates but none with a happy ending as I suppose you would call it

We hadn't done anything since if you get what I mean and it made me feel like had had almost forgotten apart from the dates or when he slapped my ass scaring the hell out of me and making aunt may scowl at him she didn't know what we had done just that I had helped get Wade's dad behind bars a couple of weeks ago we had actually got a phone call that he had been beaten to death in jail. May told Wade timidly but both he and I cheered when we heard we hated him almost as much as the person who killed him had although we had nothing to do with the murder. Even with that small victory, I felt a little empty I wanted to have sex with Wade again but we both lived with aunt my and we never were alone in a private, place. So I devised a plan to create something I hoped I would never forget.

Wades Pov

I was walking into school when I noticed "it." The light jingling was not built the normal ear but I could hear it (I know Wade doesn't have powers like that but live with it) it took a minute for me to realise why Peter had been acting so strangely. Time seemed to pass slower from that point but as I watched each second pass eventually the period ended I almost cheered.

Peter and I had 40 minutes of free time and I knew exactly what to do with it. Peter was sitting in front of the class and got up to leave I was sitting at the back and had to run to catch up to him but I didn't mind expressly since it gave me time to gather momentum to smack me before slapping my baby boy's ass. Peter yelped and stopped in his tracks turning to face me. He opened his mouth to speak but I grabbed his collar and pulled him down the hall to the supply closet. Luckily this one was empty and locked from the inside I mumbled my thanks to the author (who knew he was just horny but appreciated it anyway) and pulled Peter into a rough kiss pushing him against the door. 

My hand trailed down to his groin and I massaged it feeling he was already half hard I smiled against his lips and worked him to hardness undoing the zipper and pulling him out. He was fully hard now and I was too. We broke apart and striped as fast as possible; in a matter of seconds, we were both naked and sported hard-ons. I turned Peter so his stomach was pressed up against the wall I spread his cheeks and saw exactly what I wanted to see the dildo he had kept from our first encounter. The little bell was clearly visible now that I had pulled him apart it was thick but not very long made for stretching and keeping stretched and I had a mental image of Peter stretching himself out to fit it. His fingers were so little he must have put his entire fist in to fit it.

I lifted my hand to his mouth and he got the message and sucked on my fingers I pushed my fingers a little farther in than necessary and felt him gag on them spit was dripping down the side of his chin and my fingers were dripping I brought them back down and coated the end of the dildo so it slipped out. Peter's hole gaped with the loss and I wanted nothing more than my dick in his tight heat his walls still visible spasaming around me. I coated my dick with the saliva still on my fingers and pushed in we both were making it at this point even though his hole was gaping he was still tight around me and my cock was hard and pulsing. Peter grinded against me slightly, telling me he was ready given this was only his third time I was surprised that he was ready so quickly. I didn't second-guess him and started to thrust at a furious pace. He was moaning loudly and I was surprised no one could hear us but I suppose everyone was at lunch (In Australia everyone has break at the same time)