Pretty Pink Flowers : Poolverine x OC

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"Are you mad I stole it or are you mad it's here?"

"I'm not mad I'm just... I don't know I feel embarrassed."

"Baby girl, respectfully, you have been shish kebabed by the both of us. There's no need to be embarrassed about what got you through the long lonely nights before we started taking care of you."

"Can you stop being a dick?" Logan says with his eyes still glued to the road.

"I'm sorry, honestly. I just thought I could make this drive a little more interesting for our girl."

"Interesting how?" Faye can't hide her piqued curiosity.

"Well if we're not stopping for while," he leans into the crook of her neck, hovering just above her skin. "I couldn't bear the thought," he places a kiss on her collar bone. "Of you not enjoying yourself." His lips move to her ear, teeth nipping at her lobe. Her eyes flutter closed as she sighs at his touch.

"How kind of you." Faye says sarcastically. Her chest heaves with the shallowness of her breathing. Logan's eyes flicker to her for a moment. The way she's coming undone in the front seat of his truck in broad daylight for anyone to see. That's his fucking girl. His free hand moves to her thigh as he returns his focus back to the road. Faye's legs spread at his touch almost like she was responding to a silent command.

"You wanna cum for us?" Wade grabs her chin in his gloved hand. She nods her head yes.

"What have we told you about using your words?" Logan says sternly without even looking at them.

"Yes, I want you to make me cum." Her eyes are fixed on Wade's and he smiles a crooked smile as he turns the vibrator back on.

"I had a feeling you might say that." Wade pulls her face into a feral kiss. Her hands claw at the back of his neck and she bites his bottom lip playfully. "I'm indestructible, sweetheart. You can be tougher on the merchandise." She digs her nails in deeper and he exhales shakily. "Yeah baby just like that." He runs his tongue along the length of hers and trails his hand right to her heat.

The toy is on its lowest setting and yet the vibration still makes Faye moan. She was still so worked up from the events that took place only a few hours ago. She shouldn't be this needy for them. She grinds her hips on the toy, desperately craving more contact. Wade sees how eager she is and he taps the button to make the vibrations faster.

"Didn't we just make you cum this morning?" Logan says with a dark twisted grin on his face.

"Eyes on the road, Wolvey." Wade scolded between kisses. "You are just a horny little thing aren't ya? What would you do without us?"

"Something pretty similar to this actually." Wade rolls his eyes at her attitude and turns it up two more levels to shut her up.

"Fffuck"

"That's what I thought." Her nails scrape relentlessly down his neck and he winces at the feeling. He loves the pain ... just like Logan. "This pussy belongs to us, doesn't it?"

"Yes it- ohmygod. Y-yes it's all yours." He can tell how close she is.

"No one else can fucking touch this pussy."

"No just you and Logan." She cries out in ecstasy.

"And baby it's so fucking mutual, we don't want anyone but you. We won't have anyone but you. You're it for us."

"Look at you, why would we ever want anyone but you?" Logan squeezes the upper part of her thigh causing her to whimper.

"Pretty pretty girl." Wade coos sweetly, knowing what praise does to Faye. As if he had flipped a switch her whole body tenses in satisfaction. She squeezes her eyes shut with her brow furrowed as she rides out the wave. Wade places a kiss on top of her head as he switches off the device and discards it back into whatever pocket it came from. He turns to the window and notices an old
couple looking at the scene that just played out in front of them, he smiles and waves.

As Faye comes back to earth she releases her talons from Wade's neck and is horrified to see her fingernails covered in blood.

"Wade oh my god I'm- I'm so fucking sorry! Are you okay? Are you hurt?"

"Indestructible, remember?" He turns his head to show her is already healing wounds. "And besides, it kind got me off. I'm not this delicate flower you make me out to be." He takes her bloody hand and wipes it on the red fabric of his suit.

"Did you steal anything else from my house?"

"What ever happened to the element of surprise?"

"Whatever happened to not stealing things from beautiful women?"

"Eyes. On. The. Road. Wolvey."