BEST BUBS! (Deadpool x Wolverine)

Car Scene

SMUT AT THE *

  A month has passed since the rebuilding of the school started, and it's well enough for students to start moving in.

  Wade is failing to impress his true love interest. Logan is quite successful in his work on the other hand.

  Logan has noticed that since he and Wade have gotten physical, his nightmares have mostly subsided. More reason for him to be obsessed.

  He was desperately addicted to Wade, sexually. He's questioned himself by now, but would never be romantic with Wade... but lately, the lines have blurred a bit.

  It has been the best two weeks of my life! It's too bad your lazy author did the time skip. You missed like FIVE of the GOOD chapters.

  Don't...

  Oh, ho ho, yeah! Tell them what else.

  The cab?

  Oh! The cab! Yes!

  I'm not doing a flashback, that'll make me have to do two smut chapters in a row.

  Oh, don't act like that's not all they're here for.

  Just shut it.

  Two weeks ago.

  You're welcome, ladies.

  Wolverine and Deadpool sit in the back of Dopinder's cab, on the way home from dealing with some rouge mutant.

  "Do you two mind if I stop at the gas station?" Dopinder asks.

  Deadpool shrugs.

  Once there, Dopinder gets out to pump.

*

  Deadpool wastes no time, he's been fantasizing about this situation since he sat with Wolverine in this cab the first time.

  He pulls up his mask enough for his mouth and slides his hand up Wolverine's thigh.

  Wolverine wasn't paying attention at first so the gesture made him jump a bit. When he turned to see Deadpool's intentions, he had no initial thought, just instinct.

  "Quickly," he groaned as if he were doing Deadpool a service.

  The erection was nearly there, it never took long. So, Wade started.

  Wolverine let out a loud sigh, not expecting Deadpool's mouth to be so relieving after the day.

  He gripped the back of Deadpool's mask to guide him up and down his erection.

  Wolverine took a look out the window to the left to see if Dopinder was suspicious, but he was turned the other way as he held the pump, watching the numbers.

  This allowed Wolverine to relax, and start to flex his hips to go deeper into Deadpool's mouth.

  "Ahh," he let out shakily. The noises from Deadpool's saliva and the risk of it all turned them both on so much, that they touched each other as much as they could. Wolverine reaching for Deadpool's ass, and Deadpool gripping Wolverine's working thighs.

  "Shit," his thrust started to become shaky. That's when he locked eyes with a lady walking out of the gas station. She looked on, curious, trying to see through the tents.

  Wolverine held a finger to his lips, and she looked away, with a hand over her mouth.

  "Fuck, Wade," he leaned his head back, ready to cum. "Fuck," he said, more desperate this time—but still manly of course.

  Deadpool started to hum on it.

  Wolverine's breath picked up so quickly signaling his climax.

  He heard the fuel cap close, but he's so close.

  Then the door starts to open and the air pressure in the car jerks which makes an intense moment more intense. Deadpool pulls down his mask and Wolverine does his best.

  "Sorry for the inconvenience, but I really have to pee now, this ride will be on me okay?"

  "Sure thing, go pee now," Deadpool nods and shoos awkwardly while Wolverine looks out the window 'casually' trying to control his breath.

  "Do you guys want anything from inside or? Maybe a drink?"

  "We're fine, Dopinder, get you something nice. Yeah?"

  "Okay, I'll be right back," he says, closing the door.

  And as soon as the door closes, Wolverine frees his throbbing erection again.

  "Wow, I'll never get tired of seeing that," Deadpool jokes, but Wolverine is giving his a mean side eye telling him to continue.

  Wade pulls his mask up again and continues.

  After a few thrusts, Wolverine can't help but want more from Deadpool.

  "Let me fuck you," he says through unsteady breaths.

  Deadpool feels weak in the stomach at that one.

  He lets Wolverine out of his mouth and pulls down the bottoms of his suit.

  And in a confusing motion, Deadpool ends up in Wolverine's lap.

  "Jesus," he huffs, as Deadpool is coming down.

  "I am so turned on right now," Deadpool moans, starting on his own erection with his hand while starting to ride Wolverine.

  It didn't take long for Wolverine to be this close again. But Deadpool had no excuse, he was already cumming.

  "Oh, my fucking god, why did you fuck me in this cab?" He's talking himself through, "oh, god and you're so big in there, it's incredible," and ends his spill with a grunt as he forces his last few pumps out.

  Wolverine came soon after, pulling Deadpool's mask off to watch his eyes for inspiration.

  His heavy breathing turned into hurried groans as he came. He almost looked angry, how intensely he watched Deadpool cum.

  He pulled Deadpool into a kiss as he thrust every last bit of his climax in.

  "Fuck!" He said towards the end, still thrusting deeply, desperately wanting the climax to last. "Ah... ah... Get up," he sighs, out of breath.

  "You, look so sex—,"

  "Get off, your friend is coming," Wolverine says calmly but is very worried.

  Deadpool understands and quickly fixes his position. He crosses his legs and bends over to put his elbow on his knee and his hand under his chin while Dopinder steps back in.

  It hid the mess on his suit well enough.

  "Okay! Here we go now, sorry about that you guys!" Dopinder says, pulling off.