Prostitution

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They held hands until they reached the bank. The day was full of legal issues, which S.H.E.I.L.D. had already gotten on. For instance, Logan has a social security and birth certificate for this world already forged.

  The rest is boring, which isn't my intention with you all.

  So the night was slept away and they returned to work in the morning.

The air was full of confliction and hesitance between the two... so thick that it was almost scary to be near one another, but even that couldn't stop them.

Last night:

"Come on," Logan said, nodding towards his room.

Wade followed. Happily. He brushed his teeth and then joined Logan on the bed.

The lamp shone its familiar glow from the dresser next to the bed.

They sat there. Smiling to themselves. Looking away. There was something unspoken that made them excited.

Logan clicked off the light, after finally looking at Wade. Now he couldn't see him, he just knew where his face was.

"You're not gay, Logan?" Wade asked, in the darkness, mostly a joke.

Logan's hand found Wade's face and pulled him into a kiss that made their hearts race.

"No. Not gay," Logan assured as he released.

It only made Wade smile even harder.

"That's too bad," Wade tried to say seriously but his grinning wouldn't go away no matter how much he asked it to.

Wade's response gave Logan just the same feeling.

Bliss, you might call it.

They lie together that night. Slowly reaching to each other until their hands grazed.

A graze turned to a hold. A hold into a lock.

Neither of them slept, but they pretended to. They didn't want the other to know that they were purposefully touching each other in such a tender way... it might give the other the wrong idea.

I think I see what you're doing here... you know I have a girlfriend...

Wade...

No, you don't.

Today:

As they returned to work it began to rain.

  There was something comforting about it. They both liked the rain as much as any other. But the comfort reminded them of each other.

  Wolverine turns to Beast as they walk the school grounds outside.

  "We're pretty much done here," Beast sighed, relieved and proud. He looked around at the school in admiration, then at Wolverine. There was one last thing to figure out.

  "I know what you're going to ask me," Wolverine could see that Beast was anticipating. "I won't have an answer for two days."

In two days he'd know whether he could stand to be near Deadpool, and fight crime with him, or if he would have to keep his distance and keep busy with the schoolwork.

  Beast thought for a moment. Then nodded. "Come by when you're ready to teach, Logan."

  "We'll see," Logan smiled, friendly, as they shook hands to say goodbye.

  Wade was negotiating with banks and making calls... which is almost too responsible for him...

  "And if I can provide any other service, just ask. $50,000 would be guaranteed if you let me..."

  Wade noticed us.

  "Um... you know. So, whaddya say?" Deadpool slouched in a corner of the bar where he made his quiet calls.

  He nodded a few times as the person over the phone spoke.

  "Oh... really?" He looks surprised. "You naughty girl, you, send me any address and any time," and the conversation sounded horrifying but successful.

  Perfect timing! Now you've gotta write a threesome.

  What? No.

  You're right. I just agreed to prostitute myself again.

  Again?

  Looong story. But, fuck yeah, at least I have a lead, right?

  You have a date. With Vanessa.

  Wade starts to think about his date. He's going to see her and two days... and try to win her back.

  He sighed, waving for a drink.

  He looks over at the bar, where he first met her.

  The scene plays in his head. He laughs remembering how they went back and forth about their fucked up worlds.

  'Her crazy matches my crazy' Wade thinks. 'But she doesn't seem crazy anymore. She's just distant... and she's making it so hard to...'

  Wade puts his face in his hands, frustrated.

  After a minute, his thoughts turn to Logan.

  He smiles.

  And naturally, he starts to fantasize. Now he won't be able to stand for a few minutes.

Despite Wade's confident and comedic composure, he's a little nervous knowing he'll see Logan again tonight.

Logan, on his way home, is excited. In a masculine way though. He's got a smirk on his face while his taxi drives away from the school for what could be the last time for a while.

As time went on, Logan only became more confident in what he wanted.

Logan will be respectful of Wade and his decisions, but he intends for his own wants to be known.




























Smut next part... and perhaps the last. For those of you who forget or didn't know: there is only one or two parts left of this story.

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