⚠🔻Warning: Chapter contains smut. I'd say 18+ but I don't really care 🔻⚠
Spiderman
After moving Little Wade from my arms, Deadpool smashes our lips together. I open my lips for him, because I know where he's going with this. As soon as I do, he turns into an animal. His tongue is everywhere in my mouth, caressing every inch. I try to hold back my moan but instead it comes out as a barely audible whine, though I know he heard me. He moves to my neck, kissing me all over like he did when he was cooking. I let my head tilt to the side, closing my eyes so I can just feel his touch. I run my hands over his chest and stomach and his hands run so delicately over my back, knowing my wounds are still open for the most part. His tongue touches my skin with every passionate kiss. I lick my lips and bite at my bottom lip slightly, feeling more and more aroused by his lips against my body. He finds the most tender part of my neck, which happens to be my weakness, and sucks on it not too forcefully but hard enough that I have to moan for him.
"Fuck! Wade.."
He licks from my collar bone to my jawline and whispers, "Say it again."
"Wade..." I moan for him.
"Oh God, Peter!" He kisses my jawline and looks into my eyes as I bite my lip. He moans quietly before looking out into the darkness of my room.
He says something about smut to the the emptiness of my room.
"Wade, who are you talking to?"
"Don't worry about it, Baby boy, but brace yourself." He grins devilishly and pulls a knife from the sheath on his thigh.
"Shit, Wade! What are you doing?!"
He slides the knife down my chest and stomach. I close my eyes and try to slow my breathing.
"Relax, Baby boy," he coos as he pulls Spiderman spandex away from my skin. "You are in no shape to pull it over your head so..." he pauses, licking my chest. I throw my head back and whine.
He grinds his hips against mine, kissing me everywhere. His tongue makes his way back into my mouth. He moans for me and I bite down on his lower lip.
"That's it. I'm going to fuck you senseless," Wade groans, pulling his red and black suit over his head. I pull him back down and kiss him hard. He rolls us over pulling me on top of him. He grips onto my ass like its his lifeline.
"Wade..." I whisper.
"Mmm...yes, sexy?"
"I've never...I've never done this...with a guy before...."
He snickers. "I can fix that." He pulls my spandex pants down, setting my cock free. "You go commando? I fuckin' knew it." He grins, staring. He licks his lips. He rolls me over again, and immediately licks from my balls to the tip.
"Moan for me, Petey."
"UHHH GOD!"
He swallows me whole, and I throw back my head gasping, as a tingling sensation travels up my spine. He grips onto my hips to keep me from bucking in his mouth. His tongue trails up and down with him. I grip at the sheets. My back arches at the sensation. He pulls off my dick with a pop.
"You're not allowed to cum yet, Baby boy," he whispers into my ear, his voice like butter.
He pulls down his pants and underwear and his cock springs to life. I can't do anything but watch as he strips.
Holy shit...I'm in for it, aren't I?
He flips me over.
"Jesus, Petey. You do a lot of squats, don't you?" Wade chuckles.
"Shut up and fuck me, Wade."
I feel the warmth of his lips against the scratches on my back.
"You asked for it, Petey." He pushes in, pulling my hips back into him. With every thrust, my ass slaps against his hips.
"Ahhh!"
"Hang on, Petey." He kisses the back of my neck, still pushing as deep as he can go. He suddenly changes angles and hits that spot.
I can't hold it back anymore. "AHH OH GOD! WADE!"
I cling to the bed frame and Wade clings to my ass.
"Holy fuck!" Wade whines.
He pulls out for a instant and flips me back over, pushing back in as he bends down to kiss me. My chest heaves as he moves to kiss my neck. He grinds against my hips and the minute I push back to him, he bites down on the crook of my neck. I gasp and he licks the bite.
"Cum for me, Baby boy," he growls.
He hits me with one last thrust and licks my neck again.
"OH MY GOD! WADE!" I yell, cumming all over his chest and mine. He shivers violently, as he cums in my ass.
Panting together, he and I stare at each other. I watch his muscles ripple as he heaves. He pulls out slowly, moaning slightly.
He lays down behind me, his larger body cradling me easily. He kisses the back of my neck in between pants. He burrows his nose into my hair and inhales deeply. He leans forward a little more, pulling me closer.
His lips brush against my ear as he whispers in a growl, "Next time, you won't be injured. So, next time, I won't be going easy on you."
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