Yaoi One Shots

I Tried to Kill You but I Couldn't part 2

Peter

The snow flakes fell away onto my skin and melted. It made me kiss my teeth in annoyance and I frowned as I kept walking through the cold weather. .

If I had listened to Wade those 2 months ago, than maybe my life wouldn't have been as bad.

Without him being hear, shit was getting worse. And by worse..I mean fucking crazy.

There was a different assassin every week. At first they were weak and clearly poorly paid. But as the month started to progress, they become stronger, which meant they were getting paid a hell of a lot of money.

I had to watch my back constantly, because every corner I turned, there was some crazy lunatic trying to eradicate my head from my shoulders. Blissful right ?

As mush as I really really, and I mean really, didn't want to ask for Wade's help, I needed it, desperately. Any more of these assassinations could cost me some serious shit, or even worse, my life.

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I sighed to myself and glanced at my phone as I stared at the number I'd never thought I'd call again.

I'd hate to admit it, but I wasn't just calling because of the psycho asses out for my head, but because I actually did miss wade and his fucked up face..

His blonde hair and beautiful eyes, just Wade all together. His scars weren't so bad now that he had applied some type of substance to fix the worst parts. He was still just as gorgoues without it..

My face heated up and I sighed as I glanced at his number again. A late night booty call wasn't exactly suppose to happen like this.

"Parker ?"

His voice is slicked with sleep as he answers his phone with a raspy voice, causing me to lick my lips tentatively. Damn..

"Y-yeah..Wade can you come over so..w-we could talk?"

The bed sheets rustled and the line went silent for a whole minute before his raspy voice picked up. The slight venom indicated that he was angry.

"Seriously Parker. You tell me to fuck off, and then you call me a month later at 3 in the fucking morning, asking if I can come over so we can talk ?"

I sighed and licked my lips.

"I didn't exactly tell you to fuck off..Wade."

I can tell he's rolling his eyes, but I smile anyway as I hear him get out of his bed and pull up something from the floor, which I assumed to be his pants due to the fact of the sound of a buckle.

"Whatever Peter. I'll be there in 20."

I leaned against the back of my cushion and smiled as I placed a finger on my lip.

"Okay..And Wade ?"

"Yeah ?"

"I missed you."

I smiled as I hung up and gathered some clothes so I could take a shower. Work witb the old man was tiring, and plus today my glasses broke..

A hot shower would fix everything.

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I swayed my hips back and forth lazily as I sung all throughout my apartment. My tall fell slightly as I ran my hand up my chesg and sung another line to a song.

My blood ran cold once I seen a figure with tanned skin looking amused sitting on my couch without a care in the world.

"WADE ! WHAT THE HELL !"

He chuckles and stands up as he walks up to me, topping me with his higher height.

"Parker, you forget that I'm good at what I do."

He chuckles again and scoops me into his arms, squeezing with slight pressure and pressing a kiss to my forehead. I blushed at the contact and gently pushed on his chest so that he would let me go.

"Word is that you missed me Kid."

He says seriously and wraps his arms around my waist. I instantly whine as his lips attach onto my skin, making my body tempature increase.

"W-wade..I didn't call you over for a booty c- shit, Wade !"

I moaned as he removed the towel away from the lower half of my body and took me into his hands. Damnit, this isn't what I wanted to talk about. .

"Then what did you call me over here for Peter ?"

His hands start pumping and I bite into his shoulder to keep from making any noise. God, I missed this..

"W-wade..please.."

I bit on my lip and Wade smirked as he dropped his own pants and pushed me onto the floor on my hands and knees. I was panting and excited, only Wade could make me feel things like this. .

He kissed my shoulder blade and gripped my hips as he rammed himself inside of me, making me instantly lose balance and fall on my arms. My back arched and I moaned as spit started to crawl down my chin.

He started to say something, but I only tuned him out as I focused on getting my orgasm. I clumsily reached in front of myself and started to pump while Wade rammed into me harder and harder, making my knees become red from scraping against the carpeted floors.

After a few more pumps, I was experiencing a mind blowing orgasm. I haven't been sexually pleased in months..

My breathing started to stabilize and I closed my eyes and wiped the drool of my chin with the backside of my hand. I was tired and my body felt like lead.

"Wade.."

He picked me up effortlessly and undressed himself fully after he placed me onto my bed. He crawled in beside me and wrapped his arms around me as he kissed my shoulder.

"Yes Parker ?"

"I love you."

I never got to see his reaction, nor hear his recognition that night. And the next morning when I found him gone, along with his clothes, I cried until my heart felt it was ripped to shreds.

"Kid why are you crying ?"

He came through my apartment door, covered in blood and clad in his deadpool suit. I glared at him, ready to let go a string of curses,

But he just closed the door behind himself and leaned down to my level to place a blood filled kiss on my lips.

"I love you more, Parker."

I never had to deal with any more assassins, and as I stood next to deadpool with a ring on my finger, I had no choice but to smile.

He tried to kill me, and ended up marrying me instead.