Because you dirty heathens want part two for only one reason.
It’s a been a few weeks since the fake date turned real with Wade, and Peter is starting to enjoy having him as a boyfriend.
He’s goofy, funny, caring, and surprisingly good with kids and animals.
That’s what he liked most about Wade, he always managed to get people to like him.
Eventually, they were scared of him at first, because of all his scars. But they warm up to him and treat him nicely.
The couple currently laid on the couch at Peter’s apartment.
Peter was on Wade’s chest, perfectly resting on him while watching tv.
“Hey petey, I gotta pee.”
“That means I have to get up.” He whines.
“Yes, or else I piss my pants, on your couch.”
“Please don’t.” He groans as he moves and lets wade get up.
When wade came back, Peter was sprawled out on the couch.
“Can I join?”
“I can’t move, I’m stuck in comfiness.” He smirks.
“Well then I’ll just have to lay on you.” He flops down on Peter’s back, he was prepared for it but the weight of Wade still knocked the wind out of him.
“Ohh god, you’re gonna kill me.” He gets ready to push him off but then the weight lifts as wade straddles his waist, hands soothing any pains he caused to his back.
“I’m sorry petey. I’ll give ya massage.”
His hands rub circles into Peter’s shoulders and down his back.
[hey, shift down a little bit]
“Shut up don’t talk to me right now.”
Wade was having an internal conversation with the voices in his head.
[no move down, your hips should be under his butt]
“Oh right, I don’t wanna hurt his lower back.”
[hehe, yeah…]
Wade cuts off the voice and shifts down, sitting on Peter’s thighs. His hands slips under Peter’s shirt, his skin was so soft.
Peter let’s out a little moan, as the massage continued to feel good.
“Does it feel good?”
“Yeah, I don’t think I’ve ever had a massage before.”
“Really? Man your past boyfriends were chumps. What else have you never experienced?” He leans close to Peter’s neck and kissed the nape, causing him to shiver.
“That was a cute reaction.” He continued to kiss his neck.
“Wade.”
“What?”
“It’s been a while, if you have any ideas, please be gentle.”
“Peter. Do you want me to have any ideas?” He stops and stands up, letting peter turn over to look at him.
“I mean, maybe, it’s just been a while.” He scratched his head awkwardly, “the last guy was, not good.”
“The poor sap couldn’t hit the spot?”
“Not really, and he was a bit aggressive.”
“If you want slow love making, I can give you that. I’ll give you whatever you want baby boy.”
Peter felt an exciting shiver up his spine at the nickname and wade noticed too.
“Do you like that name? Baby boy?”
“Yeah.” He said softly.
“Tell me, baby boy. What do you want to do?”
He mumbles softly and wade leans closer, his ear close to Peter’s mouth so he won’t miss a word.
“Say that again.”
“I want you to make love with me.”
“Anything you want.” He picks peter up and goes towards the bedroom, pressing him into the bed with a passionate kiss.
Hands slip under Peter’s shirt, caressing his sides and up to his chest. His shirt is taken off and wade kissed his neck down to his chest, licking at his nipples.
A soft moan escaped him and the teasing licks turn into sucking, causing him to moan more.
“Someone’s sensitive.”
“Like I said, it’s been a while.”
“God you’re so cute, how could anyone not want to pleasure you?”
He didn’t have an answer to that question, he only lays waiting for whatever wade planned on doing.
“Peter, I’ll show you what pleasure feels like.”
“Okay.” His voice shook with excitement, he’s never felt like this before, in all 28 years of living, he’s never experienced this kind of feeling before.
“Tell me what you like.” Wade whispered in his ear.
“Kissing, kiss me all over.”
“Can I bite you too?”
“Yes.”
Wade kissed him softly on the lips, running his tongue along his bottom lip before slipping it in, dancing with Peter’s tongue.
Peter holds onto Wade’s arms, feeling like he would float away.
Wade smiles in between the kiss, and moves his lips to Peter’s cheek, trailing down to his neck and softly biting under his jaw.
Peter gasped at the sensation he felt, wade continued to bite down his neck, then licks up his throat to his chin and kissed his lips.
“Wade.”
“What?”
“What are you doing to me?”
“Kissing and biting, do you not like it?”
“I do, but how can you make me feel so, um, what’s the word.” He paused trying to make his brain work.
“I feel electric, like a shock is going through me every time you bite.”
“It’s called chemistry, and I want to make you feel good.”
Peter twitched at his words, fully understanding what he meant and reached his arms around Wade’s neck to pull him down for a kiss.
Peter kissed Wade’s cheek, down to his neck and bites the same spot where Wade bit him.
“Mm, you can bite me a little harder, I like it rough.” Wade moans.
Peter bites harder and sucks until a hickey forms.
“Oh fuck, that’s the best way to get me so excited.” Wade moans.
Peter smirks at the mark he made, thoughts running through his head.
“What’s so funny?”
“I left a mark.”
“Oh, two can play that game.”
Wade attacks his neck, sucking a beautiful hickey on the side, Peter moans louder than before from the sensation he felt.
“Now that’s cute.”
“Wade, more.”
“Of course, we’re just getting started.” He takes his own shirt off then took Peter’s pants off, leaving him in his boxers.
Wade kissed down Peter’s chest to his stomach, biting his hips, and circling his tongue in Peter’s belly button.
“Ah, that tickles.”
“But you liked it.”
“Yeah.” His face was blushing red, even his ears too.
“Can I take these off too?” He plays with the hem of his boxers.
“Yeah.”
He takes them off slowly, never breaking eye contact with Peter until he was completely naked, he looks down to see his hard on.
“You’re already dripping with excitement.”
“Shut up, don’t say that.”
“Are you gonna make me?”
Something in peter switched and he pushed Wade down and straddled his shoulders, just hanging over him.
“I might.”
“Mmm, baby boy I’ll take you all no problem.” He strokes his cock then puts it in his mouth.
“Oh fuck.” Peter almost fell over from the surge of pleasure.
Wade pushed him down on his back and settles himself between Peter’s legs and continues to suck him off.
“Ah, wade. Stop.”
He pops his cheeks off and slowly strokes him as he looks up at the beautiful blushing face before him.
“Why?”
“You’ll make me cum.”
“Yeah, that’s the point.”
“Not yet. I wanna do it together.”
“God, you’re so fucking cute.” He gets off the bed and finally takes off his pants, smirking when he hears peter gasp.
“Don’t get scared now.”
“I’m not.” He said softly.
“I’ll be slow and gentle I promise.”
“There’s lube in that drawer.” Peter points to his nightstand.
Wade grabs the strawberry flavored lube, “yummy, icing on the cake.”
“Don’t say that.” Peter covers his face from embarrassment, but quickly jolts up when he felt the cold lube run down his leg.
“Sorry is it cold?” Wade giggles.
“Yes, jeez could you warm it up first?”
“I will.” He rubs his legs, the lube warms up and then his finger slides to Peter’s hole, gently rubbing around it before pressing in.
“Ahh, wade.”
“Did that hurt?”
“No, it feels good. More.”
“Yes sir.”
He adds another finger and moves them around, inciting louder moans from Peter.
“Tell me when you’re ready.” Wade’s gentle voice was so different from his usual raspy voice, it made peter feel calm.
“I’m ready.”
“Okay baby boy.”
He pressed against his hole, slowly pushing in and watching Peter’s face the whole time.
He gasped softly, grabbing onto Wade’s arm as a shock of pleasure erupted in his body.
“Nice and slow, tell me if it hurts.”
“It doesn’t.”
“Good.”
He moves his hips back and forth, going at a steady pace. Peter shifts his body and wraps his legs around Wade’s waist.
“Faster.”
“Oh, you little minx.” He thrust faster, holding under Peter’s back and lifting him.
Peter moans louder as pleasure flows through him.
Wade suddenly moves to stand up, never letting go of peter.
“Ahh, wade, I’ll fall.”
“No you won’t. Just hold me.”
Peter holds his shoulders, legs around his waist, and moved up and down on Wade’s dick.
Peter’s brain turned off for a moment, no thoughts just pure ecstasy, when he realized his eyes were closed and opened them again, he was back on the bed.
“Peter, you’re so beautiful.”
Wade was holding one of his legs up against his shoulder, and pumping his hips slow and deep.
“Wade, I can’t think straight, you feel so good.”
“Mm, you feel amazing, squeezing me, and the little twitches you do.”
Peter turns over on his knees, arching his back as wade thrust into him.
“Oh fuck, ah, ahh.”
“That’s the spot, get louder for me. Tell me how good it feels.”
“So, so good, ah, ah-Wade, I can’t.” He breathes deeply unable to focus on words as he was reaching his limit.
“Almost there, baby boy.”
With a few more thrusts, peter came, wade seconds after.
He pressed him back against his chest, kissing his neck and shoulder.
“Wade, pull out.” He whimpered.
“Sorry.” He lays peter down and goes to get a washcloth, he cleans peter the best he can then joins him in bed.
“How do you feel?”
“Good, really good.”
“As you should.”
“Wade, I love you.”
He looks at Peter and smiles softly, “I love you too.”
They kiss, holding each other gently.
Peter’s head lulls to the side, exhaustion finally hitting him.
Wade plays with his hair as he falls asleep.
“You’re so perfect, I’m so lucky to have you.”
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