"But, sweetums, I can't leave you to do this by yourself. It's a suicide mission!" Wade protested as you got dressed in your suit.
"Baby, I already told you, it's not that deep. I'll just go talk to him." You shrugged, slinging your backpack over your shoulder. Wade gripped your shoulders and forced you to meet his worried gaze.
"Baby, sweetheart, love of my life, listen to me, hear the words I'm saying. There's no reasoning with Titan. He may have kidnapped a shit ton of women and children, but that's his fun. He had no sense of remorse. Zero humanity." Wade paused, shaking slightly at the thought of losing you. "We'll get them back, I promise, but don't go by yourself. Please don't go by yourself."
Touched by his worry over you, you sighed and set the bag you were carrying down and cupped his cheek.
"Promise?" You asked, looking him in the eyes. He nodded, eager to have you agree, not caring what the cost was.
"I promise over my healing factor that we'll get them back, I promise, but we need a game plan, and probably a good round of sex before we go after this guy. We won't be able to have any down time unless we're sleeping until the plan gets carried out." Wade said softly, cupping your cheeks.
"Oh my God, Wade." You groaned, shaking your head. "You sure you'll be able to keep it in your pants until we fix this?"
"I honestly don't know, but I swear I won't let it get in the way." Wade promised, holding you close.
"Okay, so I have an idea, but you won't like it."
That's what led to you tied up and blindfolded with the rest of the women and girls being trafficked. It actually took you sucking Wade off and then finger-fucking him before he relented and let you go along with this plan.
There was a low murmur of chatter in the room, women telling stories to their children and conversation of escape, but that all ceased the second a door opened. A kid giggled and your spidey senses tingled. Within seconds, you were in front of the kid, taking the bullet in the arm to keep her safe.
"Know your place, woman." The guard barked, kicking you in the face and then grabbing you by your (H/L), (H/C) hair. You didn't make a sound when you got hit, and you were still quiet when he yanked you up by your hair.
There was a collective gasp, but once he dropped you and left, a few women clamored around you, removing your blindfold and wrapping up your wound.
"Are you okay, Lady?" The kid asked.
"Yes, I'm okay." You replied, smiling at the kid gently. She hugged you and then skittered off to her mother.
"How can you say that? You just got shot!" The woman who patched you up exclaimed softly.
"I'll be fine." You assured, standing up. "Thanks, I'll repay the favor by getting you all outta here." You broke the binds on your wrists and made your way over to the door.
Kicking it down was a simple matter, and so was webbing up all the guards that guarded it. What wasn't easy was keeping all the children quiet as you snuck them down the hall to the exit that you had mentally mapped when you were brought in.
"Hey!" One stray guard yelled, pulling out a gun.
"Shit, run! Run, head left the second you see a turn and then jump, trust me, please."
What the guards didn't know was that Wade had been waiting outside the window of the second floor since you let yourself get captured. He was supposed to be waiting for the girls, so he could catch them and then hide them to keep them safe.
