BEST BUBS! (Deadpool x Wolverine)

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  The tension is back since Wade showed his excitement earlier.

  Logan would have to wait for the 'okay' before he tried anything, so it was present that Wade must initiate.

But when Logan got to the apartment Wade was in the shower.

Logan's shower.

  Wade didn't know when Logan might be home, but he was excited for him to arrive.

As Logan got out of his suit in his room, his body was getting excited. His muscles relaxed. His skin became sensitive. And his erection certainly showed.

In his briefs and tank top, he knocks on the bathroom door. He can't be sure why Wade is in his shower, but he's hoping it's for the wrong reasons.

"Come in," Wade calls.

*

With a sigh of relief, Logan steps in.

Just as he suspected, Wade was taking a shower... 'and he's naked... and I need to take a shower...' Logan closed his eyes, turned on by his thoughts. He could only see Wade through the blur of the shower's glass door.

"What are you doing?" Logan sighed, feeling down his erection (he's pretty sure Wade can't see him well from in there).

"Getting ready," Wade said.

Logan smirked, overly relieved. He started to peel down his briefs so he could piss.

Wade slid the door open a few inches to watch.

Logan didn't notice.

Hey, you were just looking for ideas for a sex scene, and you're sending one right down the FUCKING drain. Pun in—fucking—tended asshole.

Wade shuts the door.

But he saw Logan's erection. Now he looked down at his own.

He put his palm against the shower wall while the water ran down his body. He put a hand around his cock and looked to the left to see Logan's silhouette. Then he's started to thrust. Telling himself he wouldn't go too far, he just needed some satisfaction because his erection was too stiff.

Logan could see how Wade moved.

"What are you getting ready for?" Logan asked, pulling his tank off with one hand. Now he was naked.

"Get in," Wade sighed, not really willing to wait much longer.

"Wade," Logan says. "If I get in there, I'm going to fuck you," he assures.

Wade thrusts fully into his hand, and with a restrained groan, "yeah."

By the time Logan stepped in the shower behind Wade and closed the door, his erection was so stiff it hurt.

I'm not turning around. EEEEEE. Okay, fine I'll do it!

Wade began to turn, but Logan held the back of his neck and put a hand at his waist to hold him still.

"Wait," Logan sighed, watching Wade's body as he pulled Wade's hips back. His erection—getting wet from the shower—slid down to Wade's hole.

  Wade's hole was anticipating, and he kept his hand against the wall for stability while Logan used his knee to spread Wade's legs.

  "Wade," Logan pauses, impatient, but he must say this first.

"What?" Wade says, just as impatient.