27; master.

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-' 🕷 Peter, followed after his beautiful lover as they began to walk towards his apartment building. The smaller of the two boys didn't feel nervous, he wasn't scared, he trusted Wade. The mercenary explained that they didn't have to start right away, or that they had to do it at all. So, the spider agreed to the nice evening he had planned.

Wade, who got tired of keeping up with the boys little legs, scooped him up in his large arms. Peter gawked at the man he loved, gently poking his large bicep. The small boys face met his lovers neck, clinging to his large body.

Peter took in Wade's intoxicating scent, euphoria hitting him as he leaned into the man's possessive grip. The mercenary drove his spider crazy, wild with wanting. He couldn't stop thinking about his big man, not since he tasted him. Peter pressed soft kisses against Wade's scarred skin. Sensitive, each kiss retrieving a gentle noise from the back of his neck.

" I love you," Peter whispered softly, his low, possessive pur hitting Wade's ear. The Arachnid had never been like this before, it caused a chill down his spine. " I'm going to take care of my baby, 'm going to make you feel good.."

" Yeah?" He hummed out of excitement, watching his baby. " Tell me how."

" Well, first I'm going to draw you a bath. It's going to be warm, with candles, bubbles, me. And then I'm going to lay you down, and rub your back. I want you to relieve the stress from the week.."

Peter said gently, his look was odd. He had a new glint in his eyes, Lust, like he was in heat.

" And then, you're going to touch me. You're going to bend me over, and fuck me relentlessly until I'm screaming, and you're satisfied. Because I take care of my master."

" Mmm, fuck baby boy." Wade whispered busily, a large hand gently gripping his ass. " say it again?"

" Which one?" He said with a soft smirk, soft fingertips tracing the lines on the leather Deadpool mask. " Master or Daddy?"

He rubbed his lovers are softly, before meeting his inner thigh. Wade was going wild, the spider humbling his brain up. The anti hero wasn't sure how long he could wait for Peter. Wade needed to feel the small boy tightening around him, squirming under his touch as he slammed into the tight entrance.

" I don't know how long I'll be able to wait for you, Petey-Pie." He confessed to his lover, biting at his lip.

" That's okay. We can push some activities around, maybe..repeat some?"

" If you're comfortable with that baby. "

" I love you," he repeated, his eyes softening. Peter trusted Wade, he wasn't scared. He wasn't nervous. " I know you wouldn't hurt me, Wade Wilson."

" Peter, you're the most amazing boy in the world."

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Wade gently dropped his love onto the mattress, eagerly meeting his soft lips. He wanted to take his time pleasuring his kitten. Peter, who was surprised at the gentleness he had never received from another man, caused him to let out a content noise against the scarred tissue. A shaky hand met the erection growing in the older's pants, and those gentle fingers rubbed gently down his clothed member.

Wade felt the waves of pleasure crash through his large body, and he let out a low grunt. Peter's innocent brown eyes met the man's blue ones, searching for recognition that this was okay. The mercenary gave a soft nod, and the smaller's hand was slipping down his jeans. Jeans that, Peter noted, did everything for Wade's ass.

Wade carefully unbuttoned his pants, and pulled them off his firm hips. He watched Peter eagerly tug the Spider-Man boxers down, to expose his lovers large cock. He sucked in a sharp breath, his gentle hands pushing down to the man's shaft. Peter was soft, gentle, as he gave the member a squeeze. The action drew a breathe from his scarred lips, and he jolted his hips into his hand.

The Arachnid's pace went increasingly faster, drawing moans from him. Deadpool grabbed him by either cheek, leaning down to roughly connect their lips. A firm hands tugged his small hips closer, gently pulling his hand off.

" I need you, baby." Deadpool growled against his gentle pink lips, watching as Peter's hand met his boxers.

" Please," he whined, his heart pounding with excitement. Finally, he could be with Wade.

The large man pulled the boxers from his modesty, taking in a breath as he gawked over the boy. So perfect, so beautiful. His scarred fingertips traced over his soft skin, never wanting to forget about this moment. Forever holding onto the soft moans that were about to escape him.

Wade reached over, to pull a condom out of his desk drawer. He ripped the foil with his teeth, his hands gently moving the condom down on his hard length. He aligned himself with Peter's core, inching himself into the tight entrance. A soft whine left the Arachnid's lips, reaching down to press his fingers against that sweet spot.

Butterflies erupted in his stomach as Wade began his slow movement, the swarm traveling along his body to warm every nerve. His own fingers were replaced with the mercenary's, who leaned down to pepper another string of kisses down his neck. Deadpool pushed his hips back, sliding out to his tip. He took a short pause, before his length met Pete's tight walls once again.

He squirmed softly, gentle thighs pressing against his scarred hips. Soft moans slipped from Peter's lips, shutting his eyes tightly. Deadpool pulled back to his tip, before slamming roughly back into his tight little pussy.

The small boy felt his hips twitch, and his chest shake. Wade's tip brushed against that sweet spot that caused Petey to scream out, and tense up. The rapid thrusts, and harsh slams against the sensitive g-spot caused the Arachnid to slide into euphoria. Like large burst of fireworks he was cumming at the man's touch, as he clawed at Wade's back, moaning, panting.

" Fuck," Wade let out a groan, that was enough to push him over edge.

It took one last, rough thrust to have him spilling undone. White ribbons filling the condom before he pulled out of the much smaller boy.

Peter was still trying to catch his breathe, his body beginning to slow and come down from its vibrant nirvana. His big brown eyes swallowed his lovers movement, as he laid down beside him. The spider turned on his side, to stare into the mercenaries eyes.

Soft hands reached up, to touch the scarred cheeks. Caramel eyes filled with happiness as they stared into the warm blue irises. Puddles of blue, with soft specks of green. Wade was beautiful.

" that was.."

" Amazing." Wade finished his lovers sentence with a smile, pressing his hand over the others.

" I love you.."

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