#1 STOPWATCH

Chapter 40

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Peter ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

" I know you like to touch. And I like it when I can feel you." Peter says as he kisses his Soulmate's sharp jaw line, letting his tongue run over some of the scars there. Practically purring when Wade moves his gloveless hands to brush up his smooth sides.

Despite the darkness Wade had put them in Peter could see well enough. To the arachnid the dark room was dimly lit, the window casting a glow on them, making Wade look just that much more special in the lighting from where Peter was laying over him now.

Peter let's his hand wander down, moving his hips out of the way so he can run his fingers over the bulge in the tight leather.

" I think you're going to need to slip these off though," Peter says when Wade makes a sound at the feeling of his hand gently rubbing and lightly grabbing. When Wade nods, Peter takes it as permission to start taking off the last remaining belt that hides the seam of the suit.

His finger tips run along the edge of the waist band, he glances back up at Wade who doesn't object when he pulls the apparel down to expose the manhood contained under the red fabric. Course Wade goes commando. Not that Peter couldn't understand. Underwear lines in your spandex aren't appealing.

He takes it in his hand, slowly pumping the shaft as he watches his partner, changing his technique in ways to get the best, mixed reactions.

His unoccupied hand moving to grab the lubricant he had stashed with him. He silently coats his fingers as he continues to Fist the cock in his hand.

" Wade can I do this? Can I have you?" Peter asks.

The mercenary pants as he nods, not looking up at Peter.

" I'm only going to take yes or no for an answer. I can't hurt what's mine like other have. I won't ever do that to you." Peter says softy in that same firm, seductive tone. Repeating Wade's own words.

Peter watches with satisfaction as the statement silently twists the larger man's emotions. Letting the statement sink in.

" Yes. You can have me. " Wade breaths.

" I'll take care of you." Peter promises as he moves up to place a kiss on his Mercenary's dry lips. His hand that had been working on Wade's member moves away so the Spider can balance himself while he hovers over his partner. " Tell me if you want or need to stop."

And then Peter's slick fingers brush against Wade's entrance, making the other emit a begging whine that went strait to Peter's cock still locked away in the tight fabric of his own suit.

" Please." Wade says moving I push against Peter's fingers, almost allowing  one of the digits to push past the right ring of muscle before Peter moves so he can't.

" Since you've asked so nicely. But we're going slow."

" Just for now. I like it rough."

Peter blushes before returning attention to the job at hand, massaging the tight muscle before pushing his finger in.

Peter had done research before this point. He was one that didn't always like to just dive in head first into something new, he wanted to know what to do when the time came. On his mission he had also been introduced to a whole new side of the Internet he'd never given a thought about until he found a odd story on some nameless site.

His finger eases further in, brushing the sides of the tight channel. He knows what he's supposed to be looking for it was a mater of by chance brushing by the collection of Nerves.

He smiles devilishly unknowingly to himself when he knows he's found the right spot with the sound Wade makes. Despite his dick's frustration Peter took his time spreading Wade open, making sure he was well enough stretched before he added another finger.

When the time is right he pulls his digits out, his cock straining painfully in his pants. Peter Pulls at the tight spandex until he's able to remove them. Wade chooses this time to get into a position for Peter to take him from behind. Peter let's himself think it's for preference and comfort but knows deep down its a further ploy to stay hidden.

Peter coats his shaft with lube before moving closer to aline himself with Wade's entrance, unable to feel nervousness he had been completely trying to ignore finally seeping through. He really hoped we wasn't going to, or do something wrong.

He runs his hands over Wade's clothed sides as the man spreads his legs further to give Peter more room.

" Tell me if something is wrong. I don't want to hurt you." Peter reminds once more. Once he's given an answer he slowly starts to push in. He can't help but gasp at the surprising tightness that surrounds his shaft, making sure to slowly enter. Once he's fully seated he pauses, mentally reminding himself to hold back his strength, to be gentle.

" By dear god, Peter would you please move? You're killing the readers and I.... You should be so proud. I used proper grammar there." Wade breaths.

Peter smiles before answering the request by starting to pull out before rutting back in. Peter starts out slowly before picking up speed, his own body becoming too impatient with him. He purposely aims for that sweet spot he had found inside of Wade, eating up the filthy sounds his partner was making in the process. He periodically wonders if Wade is normally this quiet during such activities as he moves his hand to work on his Boyfreinds ignored Cock. The thought is lost when the body under him tenses, muscles contracting around him as Wade shouts his name.

Peter is pushed over the edge and let's out his own shout of euphoria as he releases inside of the tight heat. He collapses on top of his partner as he rides out the pleasure of his orgasm, lights dancing in front of his eyes as he listens the the two of them pant.

Once he's functional again he carefully pulls out before collapsing next to his Merc flushed, and sweaty.

..... So? How was it?