𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑 & 𝐖𝐀𝐃𝐄: 𝐁𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐅

Sequel Teaser

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Peter drooled over his chemistry papers, mouth wide open with a loud snore. This had been the most sleep he'd gotten all week. College wasn't easy, it was consuming most of his time. Pete couldn't complain, he had straight A's, and an amazing support system. Wade was more then amazing, and understanding of why so much time was taken away from them.

Instead of going to MIT, he decided on Harvard, as a big fuck you to his dad. There life was peaceful, despite their superhero lives. A lot of the normal super-villains weren't present, spending life sentences in jail. Still, Wade got to see that tight ass in spandex while they patrolled. And yeah, they often got into tight situations, but that was more because being with Daedpool, it was hard not to get into tight situations.

Everything was fine; even Wade's voices had gone silent for large periods of time. Any amount of time they could spend together, all the small moments were like heaven. They didn't think it was possible but they were falling farther and farther in love every day. Nothing could pull them away from each other.

Large arms scooped the sleeping boy up in his arms. The warmth radiating from scarred skin forced him to snuggle closer. Every press against his skin sent fireworks bursting through every nerve. Wade leaned down to press a soft kiss against wild hair, his angel so majestic even in his slee- His thoughts were cut off by a loud snarl, causing the merc to giggle. A thumb slipped up to wipe away his drool, smiling softly. Yeah, there sex life was amazing.

He pulled the circular glasses from his nose, slowly laying Peter onto the bed. The small boy let out a quiet nose, pressing against the soft mattress. It felt like the cotton candy cloud Katy Perry laid on naked in " California Girls". The way he stretched was like a sleepy kitten, already half asleep, and ready to fall even deeper.

Wade slipped a blanket over the boy, sitting at the edge of the bed. His fingers slipped through silky locks that burst with the smell of strawberry and vanilla. Their dogs; Luke and Leia, pounced on the bed to lay beside their owner. One husky and a golden retriever, too big dogs that thought they were puppies. Luke nuzzled up to Peter's stomach, while Leia attempted to suffocate Wade by dropping down on his face.

Pete had started taking testosterone, and they were finally seeing results. His voice was getting deeper, and Peter had to fucking shave! Wade taught him how. The thought forced a stupid grin to slip over his face, a rough fingers tracing over the gold necklace. His pointer finger slipped through the promise ring, and he leaned down to press a kiss against Peter's neck.

" I love you, Peter Benjamin Parker." He cooed, his heart racing just looking at the small boy. Slowly, he laid down beside him, cuddling as close as their bodies would allow. A gap between them was something neither of them wanted. " Sweet dreams, okay?"

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Long lashes fluttered open, caramel eyes meeting Wade's smiling face. The mercenary offered him the cup of coffee in his hand, the small boy slowly sitting up and taking it in small hands. The warmth radiating from the mug warmed his cold skin, causing him to groan. Always so cold, he loved the heat, it reminded him of a certain loud mouth.

Wade slipped Peter's glasses on for him, connecting their lips after he swallowed a long sip. He kissed his love like the spider didn't have morning breath. The college student leaned into the touch, while Wade moved his lips lovingly against the boy. He could never get used to how perfect Peter was for him, everything from the way Pete made him grounded to how perfect he was in his arms.

Their lips met again before the arachnid slipped into a burst of soft giggles. A scarred thumb ran over his bottom lip, admiring his beauty. Sun kissed cheeks were filled with a plethra of golden freckles. The way his glasses rested perfectly on his nose, those caramel eyes, long fluttering lashes. How could he ever deserve someone so perfect?

Everything he wanted was in the small little package beside him, and he knew he wasn't supposed to have Peter. A stern look from The arachnid gave Wade the idea that maybe he knew what he was thinking, and Pete wished he could transfer his feelings to his love. He wished he could give Wade some kind of reassurance. The small boy placed is cup down and tugged his baby onto the bed, crawling on top of him to cuddle close, pressing a soft kiss against his bare chest.

" You are the love of my life," Peter grasped at his scarred cheeks. Thighs pressed against the larger man's waist, eyes staring into his eyes with this look the merc couldn't explain. It was so soft, and loving, and Wade couldn't think of retaliation. " And I know there's no time for us right now, but as soon as there is, I'm all yours."

He shut his eyes with a shaky breath, leaning into the cold hands. Soft skin felt perfect against his rough skin, a perfect contrast. It was like the boy had been made for him, like a puzzle piece. Vanessa and him always talked about being jigsaw pieces, the ones with the crazy edges on them, and when you put them together there was that perfect picture on top. Peter joined their little picture, and he couldn't be happier. He knew she'd like him.

" As soon as life calms down, I'm going to make sure you don't forget how much you mean to me." Peter promised, snapping Wade out of his complex thoughts. The grin that slipped over him sent happiness through his veins. " Because you're it for me."

" Promise?" Wade asked softly, like a small child surprised after their parents say yes to poptarts.

" Why else do I wear you ring around my neck?" His head cocked to the side and he inched up to capture their lips.

Wade's finger met the chain resting on his neck, lips moving lovingly against the spiders. His heart was throbbing and he never wanted to pull away because as soon at Pete opened his beautiful eyes, he would notice what time it was. Slowly he pulled away, a smile curled onto pale pink lips. Soft chestnut hair fell over his features, those lose curls bouncing with every movement, freckles vibrant in this light.

Something came over his perfect features, senses like static over his soft face. Peter grabbed Wade and pinned him down to the mattress, body laying protectively over him. There was a short pause, before something crashed into the wide apartment windows.

As soon as life slowed down..

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