𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑 & 𝐖𝐀𝐃𝐄: 𝐁𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐅

76; kill you softly

WARNING: Poorly written smut ahead!!

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They laid in silence for a long time, adoring each other's company. Wade had no objection to the silence, no inner dialogue, no restlessness. The mercenary kept his face buried in chestnut curls, admiring silk locks that always smelled of pine and cinnamon. His skin was so soft, not a single inch of roughness, even where he once held the nastiest of scars. Their faces were pointed toward the window, watching as the sun snaked into the sky. They must have been lying here for hours.

Wade wished time wouldn't tick by so fast. It was like yesterday that he met his spider. Yesterday that he was sneaking into Peter's room, catching his lips in secret kisses. It was like yesterday, and still Wade was so in love. How could time push through them so fast?The silence was broken by a muffled sob, forcing crystal blue eyes to spill back over to Peter. Had he been crying this whole time, or was this new? Wade whispered to him as he crawled over his small body, a rough hand cupping his cheek. Peter was shaking eyes overflowing with tears. He pressed his forehead against the arachnids, frowning down at him. A textured thumb wiped at his freckle-dusted cheeks. It was so hard not to admire his perfect features.

" What's wrong?" Wade finally got the courage to ask him, a coo in his voice. He guided his future husband's gaze to his own blue eyes.

" Please don't leave me..."

They went back to silence. This quiet was different, it stung his skin, and pressed down on their bodies like a building. It was suffocating. Getting so hard to take in oxygen. Phlegm built up in the back of Peter's throat like a block. Every desperate swallow burned as he attempted to penetrate the mucus, it made every sob a muffled hell. Wade was watching him with worry, making that face that would be so cute if the spider could just collect himself.

" I, " Wade started his voice was like an earthquake. He was worried that the rumble would make whatever he said extremely ineffective. " I would never leave your side, and I will never forget you. I love you, Peter. Not even you could force me away."

" Promise?"

" I promise you, the only way anyone could take me from you was to pull every atom away from my body and hide them on the moon so I couldn't get to you." Wade hummed to his love, pressing a gentle kiss against his perfect lips. " Even then I'd find you."

A smile broke through sad features, even Peter's sad dimple disappeared as he clung to Wade. The man he loved captured their lips in a loving kiss, large hands moving down his sides to 

grope small hips.

Peter found himself fixated on the gap between them, tugging himself closer. Warm skin sizzled his icy flesh, a small hand finding the back of his neck. He pushed his hips against Wade's, teeth sinking playfully into his bottom lip. The mercenary found his hands wandering, fingers gliding under the boxers hanging loosely on Peter's hips.Spider-Man could feel his lovers' hot breath falling over his soft cheeks in small puffs. Peter felt no shame as he ground against Wade, a whine pressing against a rough kiss. Small hands clawed at thin Pajama pants, needing them off.

Wade obeyed his plea, removing the clothes that separated them. The small boy found the mercenary guiding him onto wide hips, lips pressing against his textured skin. His fingers traced up his baby's thighs, watching as he shivered. It was no time to freeze up, no time for his eyes to roll along smooth skin, but he was so pretty...

" Daddy," Peter whined. His voice was another plea, pressing against his lovers member with a dark blush. 

The nickname forced Wade out of his trance, laying a gentle smack against the smaller boys ass. Peter bit his bottom lip with a silent gasp, lifting himself up to sink down on his cock, biting his bottom lip. The action receieved a groan from Wade, groping a handful of his baby's ass. 

" Fuck you're perfect," The mercenary hummed. A textured hand sliding up his abdomen and finding his throat. Fingers wrapped around his neck, the other guiding Peter through slow bounces.

The soft moans that left the arachnid were music to Wade's ears. His thighs pressed against wide hips, staring down at Wade through long lashes. Tight walls molded around him as he thrusted against his slow bounces. Peter lifted himself to Wade's tip, sinking down to his large base, clinging to his sides. 

Peter clung to his body, moaning against his skin. He always felt so good, always drove Deadpool into temporary insanity. Every touch was euphoric, every movement was heaven. His hips snapped against the progressively speeding bounces. The small boy dug nails into his skin, small hips working through spasms. His heart pounded against Wade's skin, back arching.

It wasn't long before the boys were spilling into a harsh orgasm, clinging onto each other with soft pants.

"Peter?"

" Yes, Wade?"

" I am deeply in love with you.." 

The smaller boy leaned up to peck his lips, slipping off the bed. He wrapped the sheet around his body, and went to the wide window in their apartment. Wade reluctantly followed, stepping behind him. The mercenary wrapped his arms around the boy, pulling him close as they stared down into the busy streets. Everyone looked like ants, from up here, it was just them.

Peter leaned into his large chest, slowly looking up at him. A smile inched on rose-colored lips, caramel eyes admiring the love of his life. He stood on the tips of his toes to press a quick kiss against Wade's lips.

The mercenary let out a sigh, happiness running through his veins. Warm hands rubbed small hips, inching down to playfully nip at his neck. Peter was his world, and he would protect him at all costs. He didn't know how he got so lucky, he didn't know why Peter stayed but, he was so happy he had his baby.

Wade would have to call Tony and ask about the comma, he wasn't looking forward to it, but what was he supposed to do?

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// We're almost done with this book and it's unbelievable how much support I've gotten! Thank you, to all my readers. I'm having some trouble wrapping this book up, but as far as I'm concerned there WILL be a sequel. It will involve a much older Peter Parker, however. 

If you enjoy my writing, I've recently started a book from the IT fandom (11:11 make a wish eddie). It's a reddie fanfic that follows the Losers' when they're much older, and takes place a little after chapter two. If everything I just said was gibberish, all you need to know is: Chaotic gay.