Poolverine one shots (smut)

Above clothes

Wade strolled up to Logan, who was focussed on his cooking. He snuck up behind in and hugged him tightly from behind. "I'm cooking, you moron!" Logan called out, his voice almost a yelp. "Ok? I was lonely, and your ass just looks so good..." One of Wade's hands slides down to squeeze Logan's ass. Logan growls and tries to push Wade off. "Making dinner." He states dryly. Wade ignores him and pulls him closer, grinding his crotch against the other man's ass. "Last warning." An unamused Logan warns as he pushes Wade again, but Wade doesn't give up easily and grinds up against Logan's ass again. The grumpy man spins around, picks wade up, and puts him on the counter. "Give me one second, and you'll have my attention." He growls before turning around again and turning the stove off. When he faces Wade again he had jumped down from the counter. "Do you ever listen?" He sighs, but Wade immediately goes to grab his ass again. "Enough." Logan snarls as he flips Wade around and bends him down onto the counter. "Oh-!" Wade almost stutters, not expecting that Logan would basically give him what he wanted. "Now, keep your hands to yourself!" Logan warns as he pushes his crotch up against Wade's ass. "Fuck-..." Wade's face goes red as he feels Logan's hard cock pressed against his ass. Logan smirks before he starts grinding against Wade's back end, softly growling. "Mmm..fuck Logan.." Wade hums and moans lightly. He starts moving his own hips, pushing his ass harder against Logan. Logan slams his hand down on Wade's back, holding him in place. "Stop moving, asshole." Wade freezes and listens for once. There was something about this growly, dominant voice that just made him melt. "There you go." Logan whispers as he starts moving his hips again. Wade starts whining, needing more than this soft grinding against his ass. "What? Don't like it?" Logan growls. "You're too gentle, Logan." Wade whines, putting his hands flat on the counter next to each side of his head. "And the counter is cold." He jokes. "You want me to be rougher?" Logan chuckles. Wade nods excitedly. Logan starts really pushing up against Wade, who immediately moans in response. He's moving his hips, pushing up against Wade's ass but also slightly moving up and down, creating friction on his own dick. He starts grunting and growling a bit louder, which makes Wade moan louder, too. Wade feels himself getting closer and closer to the edge. He's surprised he's about to cum after just being grinded on, but it was by Logan after all. Logan smells Wade's increasing sweat and feels him pant underneath his hand. He grabs him by the waist to go faster. "Fuck... I'm so close, Logan. Don't stop!" He pleads before he moans loudly and cums in his boxers. Logan quickly undoes his pants, grabs a towel and cums in it. Wade looks at him weirdly. "What? I'm not staining my pants." Logan chuckles before going to toss the towel into the wash. As he walks back to the kitchen to continue his cooking, he passes Wade, who's on his way to shower. He gives him a quick wink before slapping his ass and walking on as if nothing happened.

That one slap made Wade jerk off in the shower again.