The Winds That Carry His Song

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Yellow box

White box

Beast

Wade's thoughts

Wade's Pov:

Baby boy... Petey... Spidey... Spidey baby... Little Nerd...

Does he have pet names for us??

Are you stupid? Our name is Wade... How in all seven hells, with all the fucks that could and couldn't be given, do you expect him to come up with a pet name for us?

He could call us daddy...

But we would definitely lose control over ourself if he did, and he does call us daddy, but only when we're getting kinky...

How about sexy...?

We'd cum in our pants Everytime he calls us... *sigh*

That's fair enough... Bubba?

No, that's too close to what the author calls her brother... Don't go there yellow.

Hmm... What about 'MINE'

We'd bend him over the closest available flat surface, spank his sexy ass, then fuck his perky asshole raw.

Well, maybe we should ask him?

Yup, couldn't hurt to try... Unless--

Don't start this so early yellow. He's already waking up.

Leaving the rest of the taking to yellow and white, I watched in unrestrained awe as my beautiful spider woke up.

"Mmn, Wade... What's wrong?" He asked attentively, reaching a hand up to touch my exposed cheek.

He just knew that something was on my mind...

As per always...

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