Wattpad fucking deleted my story so I have to continue on this, enjoy
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I walked down the hallway, eager to get to Mr.Wilson's class. He was our sex ed teacher and today's lesson was about "Sexual Fantasies".
As I walked through the classroom door, I saw many books strewn about Mr.Wilson's desk. God, his ruffled blond hair looked perfect today and his eyes, oh his eyes were the perfect shade of green. Ok, ok back to the books. They were all sexual stories, the only one I recognised was Fifty Shades of Grey and then there were some others I had never heard of like, Dim Lit Passion, Bleh. I spotted Mr.Wilson sitting on top of a (what looked like a randomly picked) desk, reading on his kindle. "What are you reading Mr.Wilson?" I asked, My voice drowning in curiosity.
"Oh uh, it's a uh, just a little spideypool fanfic Peter." He answered. "Spideypool?" I asked. "Oh! Sorry, I forgot not everybody knows what that is. You know our friendly neighborhood Spiderman right? This" He said gesturing to his tablet. "Is a Spiderman and Deadpool fanfic where they fall in love and have kids and stuff." I nodded. "If a person, like maybe one of your students wanted to, say, find this fanfiction. Where would they look and what would they search." I asked, trying not to give anything away but failing miserably. He let out a chuckle and wrote some words down on a piece of paper before handing it to me. Hmm, I didn't know people shipped me with Deadpool.
I pocketed the note and sat down for class. "Okay class, today we will be reading books. Steamy, sexy, hot erotic books to be precise. Now, before we all screw up my romances, there a few categories based on your wants or interests. We have a homoerotic section, a hetero-erotoc section and many other ones I don't feel like mentioning and go!" he said quickly and then picked up his tablet and continued to read. I picked out my phone from my left pocket a pulled out the paper with the information from before. Instant boner. As soon as I began reading, it became the sexiest, most erotic, boner inducing thing I had ever read.
I read for about an hour. "Class dismissed!" Mr.Wilson yelled from his desk. "Oh wait Peter, I would like to talk to you about something. Please stay after class." I froze and sat back down at my desk. "Have a little problem Peter?" He asked me after the last student had left. I blushed and stood up to leave. "Mr.Wilson, If we could talk about this tomorrow that'd be great." His arm wrapped around my waist. "Would you like some help with your little problem Peter? And please call me Wade" His lips traced my neck as he said those words. An involuntary moan climbed its way up my throat and through my lips. "That's my boy." Wade whispered into my ear, as he pumped my cock.
I turned and slammed my lips to his, tangling my fingers into his soft hair. His tongue traced my bottom lip and he bit down. I opened my mouth and tongues collided. My hands raced down his body and quickly unbuttoned his jeans, taking his dick from his briefs. "Hmm Peter, you dirty, dirty minx." Wade said softly, nipping at my neck and thrusting into my hand. He crumbled beneath my fingertips as they grazed his skin and neared his ass. My index and middle fingers teased his entrance, slowly pushing in.
"F-fuck Peter." Wade moaned into my neck as I went deeper and harder. I removed my fingers and pulled my pants and boxers down enough to reveal my manhood. I lined myself up with his tight ring and slammed into him. "Fuck! P-peter." I bent him over his desk and smacked him ass. Hard. The deeper I went, the louder him moans became. I brought my lips to his neck and bit down, wrapping my hand around his hardening member.
Pulling out, I flipped Wade around so he was facing me and I was in between his long, surprisingly hairless legs. I kissed his lips again and pushed in deeper. He groaned into my lips, tangling his slender fingers into my chocolate brown locks. His arms clung to my torso, scratching all the way down my back as I pounded harder. Tiny moans and grunts escaped his lips and sharp intakes of air could be heard from the close eyed figure.
"Fuck Peter, g-gonna come!" He whispered loudly, his grip tightening on my shoulders. I pumped him faster, squeezing and twisting at the tip. "Peter!" He screamer as he came in my hand. One more thrust and I came deep inside, breathing heavily. "I should ask you to stay after class more often Spidey." My eyes widened. "How did you?" Wade cut me off. "I remember your voice." The two things clicked in my brain. "Oh, so you're Deadpool." He nodded and pulled himself off me.
I reluctantly put my clothes back on and grabbed my backpack. "Wanna ride home Petey?" Wade asked. I responded with a kiss and a nod.
