Poolverine oneshots

The Privilege of Being Yours ❤️‍🔥

Smut, fluff

[little bit of blood play]

Word count: 745

Wade woke in a warm bath of sunlight, wrapped in his bedsheets. His lover, Logan, was beside him, an arm draped across his waist. He didn't open his eyes for a moment, basking in the moment. He felt Logan stirring beside him, and a little sleepy smile played on his lips.

"Are you awake baby?" Logan mumbled in his deep, gruff morning voice.

"Yes, we don't have to get up quite yet," Wade whispered, turning around to bury his face in Logan's embrace, sighing happily.

"Good," Logan sighed, kissing the top of Wade's head. They lay there for a moment, the room quiet except for there shallow breaths.

"Do you know how much I love you?" Logan whispered, pulling Wade onto his lap. Wade blushed, his hands on Logan's pecs to stay balanced.

"More than beer?" Wade teased.

"Mm, that's a stretch," Logan fake winced, letting out a deep chuckle, one hand trailing along his boyfriend's chest and torso, as if he was memorizing each curve and crevice. Maybe he was.

His fingers lightly ghosted down his sides and traced his hip bones, admiring every bump and mark.

"So fucking gorgeous, princess," he mumbled, taking Wade's hand and kissing each knuckle, then his palm. Wade copied his movements, drawing little patterns on his arms and chest as Logan picked his other hand and treated it the same. The touches didn't feel sexual though, more like they were learning each other's bodies, touching and feeling and loving every bit of one another.

"Mm, how did I get so lucky, Kitty?" Wade asked, bending to kiss Logan's pec, trailing kisses and love bites down his side.

"I think I'm the lucky one, Wade," Logan smiled, the corners of his eyes crinkling. "I'm so honored to have the privilege to hold you, to call you my own. To be loved by you, even if you are an obnoxious asshole," he teased.

"Oh come on, you love my asshole," Wade smirked, wiggling his hips a little.

"Jesus, I hate you," the wolverine rolled his eyes, but there was a spark of playfulness in his eyes, and a smile danced on the corner of his lips.

"I love you too Kitty," the Merc grinned, grinding his hips a little more. Logan knew exactly what he wanted, but he had other plans. He grabbed Wade's hips firmly so he couldn't move, causing him to whine, biting his lip.

"You're so goddamn perfect~" Logan purred, flipping them over, pinning Wade's wrists above his head.

"Such a good boy for me," he muttered, kissing all the way down Wade's chest and stomach. The Merc shivered, relishing in the way his lover was worshiping him.

"Let me show you how much I love you," Logan kissed down Wade's thighs, biting down in the soft flesh. His sharp canine teeth drew blood, pulling a gasp from Wade as Logan licked up the blood, his hands continuing to roam Wade's body.

Finally, Logan kissed the tip of Wade's cock, and Wade hummed softly. He parted his lips, taking Wade deep in his throat. Wade threw his head back, a little desperate noise escaping him. Logan bobbed his head, making eye contact with his boyfriend. His throat clicked as he swallowed around him, moaning softly as Wade's hand tangled in his fluffy hair.

"Fuck Peanut, so fucking good~" Wade stuttered, shutting his eyes. Logan sped up, tears pooling in his eyes as Wade thrusted up into his throat, the taste of his precum coating his tongue.

"Shit!" Wade's back arched and his toes clenched as he came down Logan's throat. Logan swallowed, sitting up and wiping his mouth.

"Thanks babe," Wade wiped sweat off his brow, trying to catch his breath. Logan crawled back up beside him, pulling him into his arms again.

"What about you?" Wade furrowed his brow.

"Don't worry about me love, why don't you go back to sleep? We don't have to get up for another two hours," Logan whispered, drawing little circles on his lover's arm.

"Mm, if you insist," Wade mumbled, yawning. He cuddled against Logan, his heart and head full of this man that he had the privilege of crawling into bed with every night, and waking up to every day. He made everything worth it, he got through every day with the knowledge that when he got home, Logan would always be there with open arms to run into. Everything was right.