Poolverine oneshots

Birthday Suit ❤️‍🔥

Smut hehe
[husbands]
[top Logan, power bottom Wade]

Logan was disheartened to say the least. It was his birthday, and his husband, Wade, seemed to have completely forgotten. He unlocked the door of their apartment after a hard day at his shitty office job, just wanting to lie down. He turned on the light, only to be greeted by a large cake on the dining room table. A smile grew on his face as he approached it.

'Happy birthday peanut'

The cake said. He noticed a trail of rose petals on the ground, and he followed them to the bedroom, slowly opening the door. And there he was. The room was lit by candles, and his beautiful husband was strewn out in the bed, a big bow tied around his waist, covering his dick.

"I hate you so much, Mouth," he let out a hearty laugh, shutting the door.

"Oh, hello Kitty, come for your gift?" Wade struggled to keep a straight face, crawling across the bed and arching his back. Logan twitched in his pants, staring in awe at how drop dead perfect his husband of ten years was, despite his scarred skin. He was a work of art to Logan.

"Hello baby," he purred, strutting over to him.

"Mm, how was your birthday~" Wade got into his knees, unbuckling Logan's belt and tugging his pants down, kissing the outline of his quickly hardening cock through his boxers.

"Better now," Logan promised, biting his lip.

"I'm gonna treat you tonight, make you feel so special baby~" Wade promised, tugging Logan's boxers off. He took his husband's large cock into his hand, stroking a few times. He opened his mouth and rested it on his tongue, feeling the weight of it. Logan was shivering with anticipation, his hand spreading on the back of Wade's head, slowly pushing his cock to the back of his throat. Wade opened wide, accepting his lover's dick in his mouth happily. His throat clicked as he gagged around Logan, humming as he sucked. Logan threw his head back, groaning with pleasure as he fucked his husband's throat.

"So good for me, such a good little slut~" Logan growled. Wade whimpered, his dick twitching under the birthday bow. He loved that he could unravel his lover like his. He was the one that broke Logan's walls down. He made him happy. Even though they'd been together for a decade, he was still exciting, thrilling even. He could never get bored of his one true love. He arched his back as he sucked Logan off, and the gruff man ran his hands along Wade's curves, slowly untying the bow, freeing Wade's dripping cock.

"I want you to ride me baby boy~" Logan abruptly pulled Wade off his cock, knowing he could cum too soon if he kept it up. Wade wiped his mouth, his lips swollen and his pupils wide as he stared up at Logan.

Logan tugged the rest of his clothes off, kissing Wade passionately as he crawled onto the bed, resting against the headboard and pulling Wade onto his lap.

"Should I prep you?" He whispered into Wade's ear.

"Nah, did it earlier," Wade giggled.

"Oh, you naughty boy, touching yourself while I'm not around? All ready for me?" Logan spoke in a deep, gravely voice, one that always did a number on Wade, who shivered. Logan lifted him by his hips, lowering him onto his cock. They both groaned at the same time as Logan slid in easily, Wade's walls tightening around him wonderfully.

"Mm, so good baby~" Logan encouraged him, gripping his hips tightly as Wade started to rock his hips, groaning at the familiar feeling of being filled by his husband.

He picked up speed, the bed creaking as he bounced on his cock.

Wade's hands gripped logan's shoulders, frantically kissing him as they panted into eachother's mouth's, the kiss wet and messy.

"Fuck, so big~" Wade gasped as Logan thrusted up to meet him, hitting his prostate.

"So good Wade, so perfect for me. Mine, only mine!" Logan babbled as Wade rode him faster. Suddenly, the Wolverine flipped them over, Wade's legs wrapping around his waist as he buried himself to the hilt, kissing Wade's jaw. Wade was a whining, moaning mess, lost in the pleasure and passion of the night.

Logan admired his husband as he slowed his pace for a moment, kissing all over his face and chest and shoulders, worshiping him as he deserved. He looked so beautiful in the candle light, like an angel sent from above.

"Happy birthday my darling," Wade whispered as their eyes met.

"Best birthday ever," he chuckled, kissing Wade's neck playfully, his facial fur tickling him a little.

For a moment they forgot where they were, so lost in their love for each other.

"I love you Kitty," Wade, whispered.

"I love you too baby," this kiss was sweet, full of love and promises.