Pure smut, enjoy.
It was like any other day, Spider-Man was swinging around the city, making sure everyone was safe from harm.
He drops on the roof of a pizza place and inhales the delicious aroma.
“Now I’m hungry.” He sighs.
“Help!” Someone yells, he runs to the edge to see what’s happening, a man was trying to steal a woman’s car. He was struggling to get her out of the drivers seat.
Spider-Man leaps into action, but before he could land on the ground, the man was being put into a choke hold.
The woman slams the door shut and stayed still out of fear.
“You know, stealing isn’t a good look buddy.” Deadpool pushed the man to the ground, he wheezed out a breath and tries to stand, but falls again.
Spider-Man walks up and makes sure the woman is okay.
“Are you hurt ma’am?”
She shakes her head no, police finally show up and they took it from there.
Spider-Man leaves the scene and Deadpool followed him.
“Hey spidey, wait.”
“Stop calling me that.”
“Spider-Man, can I talk to you for a minute?”
“What do you want, Deadpool?”
“Well, I want a lot of things, for one, your number.”
“Not happening.” Spider-Man said flatly.
“Oh come on, one night, I just want one night of that ass and I’ll never bother you again.”
“Ew, I’m not gay and even if I was, you are not the type of person I want to sleep with.”
“Is it because I wear a mask?”
“It’s because you’re insane and kill people.”
“I didn’t kill that guy back there.” Deadpool waved his hand around.
“Wow, one person you didn’t kill. Doesn’t make up for all the people you have killed.”
“True, but I only do that because I’m paid to, not like I get off on killing. But please just give me a chance, I know I can rock your world.”
“I said no.”
“I know you said no, but give me a better reason.”
“I’m not gay.” He knew that was a lie, but he didn’t want to sleep with Deadpool.
“Oh please, anyone who wears a onesie that tight is totally gay.” Deadpool chuckled.
“It’s not a onesie, and I’m not gay.” He was thankful for the mask, because he was starting to blush.
“Okay, so it wouldn’t turn you on, if I pressed you against the wall, and slowly wrap my hands around your waist as I kiss you?” He walks towards Spider-Man, his back hits the wall, Deadpool closed in as his hands inch closer to the hero’s waist.
“Stop it.” Spider-Man pushed him back, knocking him to the ground and making an escape.
When it was safe, Spider-Man crawls up the wall and into the window of his home, finally breathing a sigh of relief as he took his mask off.
Peter flops to the bed, feeling exhausted.
“Damnit.” He throws the mask in the closet, and then the suit followed.
“Has it really been that long, that someone like Deadpool actually made me horny?” He asked himself.
“I’m pathetic. God I wish I wasn’t single.”
He groans again as Deadpool’s voice pops in his head, “my hands slow wrap around your waist as I kiss you.”
He looks down at his boner and already regrets his further actions.
He slips his boxers off and softly strokes himself, Deadpool’s words playing on repeat in his head.
Soon he imagines his crush, and roommate, Wade; being the one saying that line.
“Oh fuck, Wade.” He whimpered softly.
He strokes faster, and soon pressed a finger into his hole, but he didn’t have enough reach, it was times like this he wished he had a dildo.
Suddenly his door opens, “hey Peter…”
“Wade.” He covers up quickly, blush rising on his face.
“Well hello, having fun?” Wade smiles.
“Please get out.”
“But I thought I heard you say my name?”
“You’re just hearing things, I didn’t call your name.” He blushed even more and looks away.
“Ohh I know that’s a lie. It’s okay Peter. You want me to make you feel good?” He walks in and moves towards the bed.
“Don’t, please leave.” He felt so embarrassed, he wanted to die.
“Peter, I like you, and seeing you like this, oh man the things I want to do to you, gets me going.” He shutters at the thought.
“You like me?” He looks up at him, eyes gleaming with innocence, even in the position that he’s in right now.
“Yeah, for a while now, but I didn’t think you would like my ugly mug.”
“You’re not ugly, I, I like you too.” Peter admits.
“Peter.” He leans on the bed, “let me make you feel good.”
This was not how he wanted this to happen, but it’s been so long since he’s been with someone, peter wanted it bad, he wanted Wade, really bad.
“Okay.” It was all he needed and Wade was pressing Peter down as he kissed him passionately.
After a minute, they pull away.
Peter blushed brightly and Wade smirks at him, “you look so cute.”
“Shut up.”
“Make me.”
Peter pulls his collar and kissed him again, this time biting his lip and Wade retaliated by grabbing Peter by the waist, making him moan.
“That was hot.” Wade smiles.
“Keep touching me.” Peter moans.
“Don’t have to say that twice.” His hands slowly trace down Peter’s sides, gently touching his legs and back up to pinch his nipples, that made peter moan and twitch.
“Someone’s sensitive.”
“It’s been a while, go easy on me.”
“Oh, I’ll go easy, hard, just say the word, baby boy.”
He noticed how peter reacted to that and he smirks devilishly.
Wade takes off his clothes and enjoys the way Peter watched him.
Peter let’s out a gasping moan once wade took off his boxers.
“Like what you see?”
“Please be gentle, I need to be able to work tomorrow.” Peter said softly.
“I won’t break you, not unless you ask me to.”
Peter blushed at his comment and covers his face, but Wade pulls his hands away.
“Don’t hide, I wanna see your face.”
“Stop talking like that.”
“Why? Does it turn you on?”
He lighting strokes peter, earning a soft moan from him.
“You like when I talk dirty? Or maybe you like praise more?”
Peter closed his eyes not responding.
“Give me an answer, baby boy.”
Peter’s cock twitched in his hand and he got his answer.
“Such a good boy, your body reacts so well.”
“Wade, please.”
“What?”
Stop teasing me.”
“But it’s so much fun, foreplay is how I make you feel really good.” He leans down and takes his whole cock in his mouth.
“Oh god.” Peter grips the sheets as pleasure surged through his body.
“Wade, ah.”
He moans around Peter’s shaft, the small vibrations made him tingle.
Wade pops his cheeks off and savored the look on Peter’s face.
Red; cheeks, down to his neck and even his ears, Peter was enthralling to look at.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful.”
“Stop it, give me more.”
“Where’s your lube?”
“In the drawer.” He points to the nightstand.
Wade takes it out and pours a lot on his hands and rubs them together.
A finger slowly pressed into Peter, he moans softly. Wade was being very gentle, making sure he was comfortable before adding another finger.
Peter was moaning and withering with pleasure as wade continued to finger him.
“You want something bigger?”
“Yes, please.”
“Okay.” He found a condom and rolls it on, slowly pressing against peter.
“If it hurts tell me.”
“Okay.” Peter shakes, his body relaxed as much as it could and wade pushed in.
Peter thanked his powers that gave him resistance to pain, but he still felt a little bit.
Once wade was finally in, he moans as an exciting chill runs down his spine.
Peter was pulsing around his shaft, they both feel the heat and wade starts to thrust.
“Don’t be shy, let me hear you.” Wade says.
Peter was biting his lip, holding his moans in, but he couldn’t hold much longer, as wade goes faster.
“Ah, ahh.”
“That’s it. Moan, it’s so sexy.”
“Wade, oh god.”
He holds peter up as he leans back, changing the position without even pulling out, peter was now on top, feeling ecstasy as wade hits a different spot.
“Show me how you ride.”
Peter bounced on him, slamming down and grinding his hips in a circle and repeated the movement.
“Oh fuck, yes.” Wade watched peter basically use him like a dildo.
“Wade, ah, you feel so good.”
“Yeah, you’re so amazing Peter, keep it up.”
Peter leans back and held his ankles as he grinds back and forth.
Wade’s eyes roll in the back of his head from the pleasure he felt.
“Ahh, Peter, you’ll make me cum too quick.”
“Please, I’m so close too.”
Peter was thrown to his stomach in a flash and Wade was pushing into him from behind, he was hitting the spot immediately.
“Ah, ahh, mmm.”
“Oh fuck yeah, that’s it.”
Wade was relentlessly hitting Peter’s prostate, and he savored the beautiful moans that fell from him.
He reached to grab Peter’s chin and pulls him back to rest against his chest, thrusting slowly as he leans in to kiss Peter.
He was deep inside, thrusting and stroking Peter at the same time.
With one final thrust, Peter pulls away from the kiss and let’s out a high pitched moan that cuts off as he lost his voice.
Wade shuttered as he filled the condom, still deep inside him, he slowly lays him down and kissed his neck.
Finally pulling out, he throws the condom away and lays with Peter.
He softly rubs Peter’s back, kissing it every so often.
“That was amazing.” Peter spoke.
“You took me so well, I’m impressed.”
“Wade, I don’t want this to be a one time thing.” He turns over to look at him.
“Neither do I. Peter will you be a boyfriend?”
“Yes!” He hugs him, burying his face in Wade’s chest.
“You’re so cute.”
“I have to ask, why did you come into my room like that?”
“I swear I heard my name, just tell me you were thinking of me while waxing your trombone.”
“Don’t call it that, but yes I was.” He blushed.
“Awe, I can’t believe you like me.” Wade hugs him.
“I can’t describe it, but you’re so amazing, Wade. I can’t help but to like you.”
“Stop being so cute.” He kissed him softly, then started to use his tongue to make it sensual.
“Not another round, not yet.” Peter pushed away.
“Okay, we can take a nap.”
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