Peter x F!Deadpool!Reader: Productivity

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(P/P/N) = preferred pet name.

"Mph, baby, we need to clean up the apartment." Peter said through kisses. He'd been pushed onto his back on the bed by (Y/N) since she had gotten turned on by him working out.

"The 'partment can wait, baby. I need you. Plus, I'll make it up by cleaning the apartment by myself. You won't hafta do a thing, baby boy." She whispered, pulling his pants down and messaging his hardening cock.

"Ahh, (Y/N), wait, shit shit shit." Peter cursed, bucking his hips up into her hand. "(Y/N)~" He groaned, arching his back up off the bed.

"Shhh, baby, let me take you." (Y/N) purred, licking his neck and then littering bites across his body while still stroking his cock. She positioned herself between the poor hero's legs and licked a strip up his twitching dick.

"Fuck." Peter groaned, drawing out the syllable and trying his hardest to buck his hips up into your mouth. "(Y/N), I'm gonna- ah!" He yelped, giving you a hurt look when you spanked him.

"You better not fucking cum, baby boy. I ain't hardly done nut'in' yet." She growled, fondling his balls as she sucked him off. Peter got ever louder at that, trying to keep in his cum at your command.

"Please, baby-"

"That's not my name."

"Please, (P/P/N), let me cum. Please~!" Peter whined loudly, his eyes rolling back as a choked moan left his mouth. "I- oh, fuck- I can't hold back if you do that." He managed hoarsely through moans. (Y/N) had begun to fondle his balls while fingerfucking him and sucking him off.

The soft squelch of bodily fluids whenever she thrusted her fingers was the only sound that wasn't Peter moaning or pleading, but since he was so loud, only (Y/N) heard the noise because she was so close to his ass.

"Go ahead and cum, baby boy. I'll fuck this ass till the cows come home." (Y/N) purred, pulling her fingers out and then pressing her tongue into his hole. She ate him out with vigor, pushing up his knees and groping fistfuls of his ass.

Peter groaned loudly, ropes of thick hot cum spurting from his twitching cock. He stuttered out (Y/N)'s name as she continued, clawing at the bed sheets tightly.

(Y/N) made him cum four times before she finally relented, kissing up his body till she reached his lips. Pulling him into a tender kiss, (Y/N) grinned at the mess she made of him, cum covered and overstimulated.

"(Y/N)..." Peter groaned, twitching as cum spilled from his soft cock.

"Don't worry 'bout a thang, sweetums. I gotcha. After I clean you up, I'll make the apartment spotless." She whispered, lifting him into her arms and cleaning him up.

(Y/N) cleaned up the sheets after she put him in the bathtub to wash up. Once she had fresh sheets on the bed, she helped clean Peter up and then dry and dress him.

(Y/N) was gone cleaning up the apartment for over an hour, but once she came back, she doted on Peter heavily, making him know he was loved.

"We should probably come up with a safeword 'cause I have no self-control." (Y/N) suggested, kissing Peter's back and neck.

"Yeah." Peter agreed hoarsely, snuggling against (Y/N) closely.

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