This is gonna be all kinds of cute….and smutty hope you like it.
Peter woke up to his phone ringing, it was the weekend he wanted to stay in and get some sleep. But wade wanted to call him at 6 in the morning, Peter ignores it and puts his phone on mute and goes back to sleep.
It was about 8 am when peter woke up peacefully and feeling energetic. He saw lots of missed calls and text from wade.
“Oh my god, he’s annoying.”
He decided to call him so he’d stop freaking out and blowing up his phone.
“Peter! Finally, what are you doing?”
“I was sleeping, I like to enjoy sleeping in on the weekend.”
“Oh, sorry I was just bored and wanted to talk to you.”
“Get a hobby, Wade.”
“You are my hobby.” He says cheerfully.
“I’m not a hobby, find something to do that makes you happy, like painting, dancing, um singing, I don’t know anything really.”
“What if I said that you make me happy, and I want to do you.” Peter could just see the grin that he was most likely making as he said that.
He gets flustered and goes silent for a moment.
“Peter? You still there? Hello, petey.”
“Don’t call me petey.” He mumbles.
“What was that? You need to speak up.” He was giggling now.
“Don’t call me petey.” He spoke up.
“Why not? I gotta have a nickname for my…oh, my baby boy.”
Peter was glad that he wasn’t in person to see the flames that engulfed his face, he was so crimson with embarrassment he thought he would die.
“Wade. Stop it, we’re not dating, I’m not your baby boy.”
“Not yet, you did agree to go on a date with me.”
Peter rolls his eyes at that. “Yeah I know.”
“So, how about tonight? I’ll come pick you up at 6.”
“Fine. But use the door please.”
“Of course.”
Peter spent his day doing homework, cleaning, working out, and playing video games.
It was 4 pm and he figured to finally take a shower and get ready for his date.
“What am I suppose to wear? What are we doing?” He asked himself as he showered.
He picked through his clothes, mostly sweatpants, basketball shorts and a few jeans he wore to school. Shirts; normal Ts, a few long sleeve, a yellow one with a hole, and some that didn’t even fit him anymore.
“Wow, I really need to revamp my wardrobe.”
He picks out a nice looking solid red shirt and black jeans, with black vans to finish the look.
“This is nice, nothing too fancy. It’s wade after all, he’ll probably want to go to a taco trunk or, what is it that he always likes to eat?”
His train of thought was interrupted by a knock on his door.
“Hello?” He asked as he opened it.
“Hiya cutie.”
“Wade, you’re early.” He looks at the clock on the wall, 5:10 pm it said.
“Yeah I know, I got here faster than I thought. I actually drove here.”
“Oh okay. So where are we going?”
He grabs his phone, wallet, and keys then locks up and follows the taller man.
“I was thinking Taco Bell, but nah we should go to a little bit of a better place.” Wade answered.
Peter took the time to really take a look at him, he was in normal clothes, he could see all the scars on his head and neck, his hands too.
It was the first time he’s really seen wade as himself and not Deadpool.
Wade drove a 1970 el Camino, it was black with white racing stripes.
“Wow, this is your car?” Peter exclaims.
“My dad gave it to me when I was 18.”
“Nice, hey just wondering, how old are you?”
“I’m 28.”
“Wow.”
“Is wow all you can say? Mr. wow man.” He giggles.
“Sorry, I don’t know what else to say. You don’t look 28.”
“You’re right, I look 80 and practically dying.”
“No that’s not what I meant, you look, good, young for 28.” Peter became flustered all of the sudden and looked away, paying attention to the sidewalk as it went by in a blur.
“You’re such a sweet talker, and here I thought I’d have to sweet talk you to like me.” Wade says.
“You’re not a bad guy, I just don’t believe in what you do for work. On a more personal level, I still don’t know you, but you seem nice.” Peter gave him a small smile, Wade was giving a side glance but he still saw the smile and then focused on the road.
They finally get to their destination, “Outback Steakhouse.” Peter smiles.
“Oh yeah. I love this place, is that alright?”
“Yeah, I’ve only been here twice.”
“I’ll bring you here whenever you want.”
Peter was delighted to hear that and couldn’t contain his smile.
Wade felt so warm inside to see peter smile so brightly at him, he was the reason for that smile and it made him happy too.
Wade was used to being stared at, horrified looks and small children hiding. His scars were hideous to look at, but when he walked in the restaurant with peter, different looks were given to him.
They looked scared of course, but for peter it seemed, he knew what they were all thinking; is he being kidnapped? Does that kid know he’s gonna be murdered?
Peter looks around to notice all the glares and concerned looks.
He gave small smiles at people and continued to their table.
The waitress couldn’t help but whisper to peter, “if you need anyone to help you, order a milkshake.”
“What does that mean?” He quickly asked.
“This man your with, seems sketchy.” She continued to whisper but wade had very good hearing.
Peter didn’t like that comment and spoke up loudly.
“You know you shouldn’t judge someone by their looks like that. He happened to have been through a really bad accident, and I’m proud of him to have the strength to show his face. He doesn’t need people like you to look at him like a pariah or someone who would hurt me.” He folds his arms and looks away from her.
“I’m so sorry, we’ve just ran into problems like this in the past, a kid was kidnapped and the man pretended…”
“That’s a sad story, but I’m not a creepy guy or a pedo, this grown man in front of me is 24 and willingly came out to dinner with me. So thanks for that. Can I get a beer?” Wade interrupted her.
After that no one stared at them, their meal was also on the house.
“Thank you for standing up for me. Just like a superhero.” He grins.
“Shut up, its a habit alright.” Peter takes a bite of his steak.
“You’re so cute.”
“Stop it.” He blushed.
After they were done eating, wade left a 20 on the table, he was so petty and spiteful.
“Wanna come back to my place?” Wade asked.
“Um, sure.”
They walk into his little apartment, it needed a little paint job, and updated kitchen but it was a nice place.
“Want anything to drink?”
“Just water, alcohol is kinda gross to me.”
“I was wondering why you didn’t drink at dinner either.”
“To be honest I can’t even get drunk, my powers won’t let me.”
“Damn, that sucks. So, um let’s watch a movie.” Wade changed the topic and ran to the living room jumping on the couch.
“Netflix?” Peter asked as he sat down.
“Yup, we gonna chill too.” He smiles.
“Wade, we are just watching Netflix not the Netflix and chill that people talk about.” Peter rolled his eyes.
“I mean, we could try that kiss again. You seemed to like it.”
“That was just, in the moment. I’m not gay.” He blushed softly.
“I think you’re lying, you’re just scared. What’s the matter is little petey a virgin?” He giggles.
Peter was blushing brighter now, and turns away.
“Wait seriously? You’ve never even been with a girl?”
“No, okay. I’m a virgin, 24 and a virgin I’ve kissed one girl when I was 18 and that’s it.”
Wade was perplexed, how could someone as cute as peter be a virgin? He could get anyone he wanted.
“Are you trying to think of a witty joke, make fun of me for being a virgin go on. I’m used to being bullied.” He gets up and walks away to the window.
“Peter wait. Don’t leave.”
“I wasn’t, I don’t have my suit.” He slumps against the wall.
“I’m sorry.” Wade slowly walks towards him. “I didn’t mean to make fun of you. I’m just surprised how no one would want to be with you. You’re beautiful.”
“Shut up, I am not.”
“Excuse me?” He rushed at him, pinning his hands against the wall near peters head, caging him.
“You are beautiful, do you own a mirror? Look at you, everything about you is amazing. Especially that ass.” His hand slowly wanders down and gives a squeeze.
“Ah. Wade.” He blushed.
“I could pamper you, make you feel so good. You deserve all the pleasure that someone could give you.” He whispered in the younger ones ear seductively, sending a shiver down his spine.
“Wade, you’re making me feel weird.” He pushed him away but wade stood his ground.
“Weird how? Does it feel good? Tingling? Have you ever masterbated before?”
“Really? Why would you ask that?” Peter cringed away.
“Because I’m curious. You should know if you feel horny at least damn. How much of an innocent virgin are you?”
“Ugh leave me alone, sorry I’m so innocent.”
Peter slips pass him but wade caught his arm and swings him back around and against the wall.
Lips were dangerously close to his own, Wade’s breath was warm on his skin.
“Peter, I really like you. I just want to show you what you’re missing.”
Peter wanted to deny it so badly, he hates admitting when someone is right, especially when it comes to something about himself.
“Fine, maybe I do find you attractive, maybe I have wondered what you looked like under your suit, maybe even thinking of the possibility of being with you.” Peter stared at the ground wanting to hide so badly.
His chin was forced up and he looks into Wade’s eyes, clear blue oceans so beautiful he could cry.
“Peter, can I kiss you?”
Peter didn’t say anything, just simply closed his eyes and leans in and wade captured his lips softly.
“Peter.” He breathes out after pulling away.
“What?”
“You’re so cute, and your lips are soft.”
“Stop talking, its so embarrassing.”
“Make me.” He smirks.
Peter gave him an irritated look which made him only smile more.
“I’ll keep telling you how cute you are until you make me shut up.”
“Ugh, you’re annoying.” Peter grabs his collar and pulls him into a kiss.
Wade responds with grabbing his ass again, this time his finger slide between his cheeks as much as the jeans would let him.
“Mm-ah.” Peter felt like his face was going to melt from how much he was blushing. “Wade, I’m scared.”
He steps back, giving peter space.
“Wait, I didn’t say leave. I just- I don’t want to be a virgin anymore, but I’m scared it will hurt.”
“Baby boy, I will be super gentle with you.”
“Please.” It was all he could say but wade understood and takes him to the bedroom.
“Just lay back and relax, let me make you feel good.” Wades mouth went to his neck first, kissing and licking, his collar bone was next.
He took Peter’s shirt off and continued slowly down his chest, making him moan softly.
“You want more?”
“Yes.”
He went down his stomach, fingers tickled at the hem of his pants.
“I’m gonna take these off.” Wade spoke softly.
Peter nods.
His pants slide off and so do his boxers, the relief he felt of not being trapped in pants anymore was amazing.
The next feeling he felt was warm and so erotic, Wade’s mouth was around his dick and licking stripes up the shaft.
“Ah, fuck.”
“Mm, baby boy, you sound so cute.”
He slaps a hand over his mouth to stop moaning.
Wade was quick to pin his arms down, “no, please let me hear you. I want to know you’re enjoying yourself.”
Peter is compliant and let’s him continue.
His fingers slip under Peter’s legs and graze his pucker, a sweet sharp moan comes from peter.
Wade put his fingers to Peter’s mouth, “suck.”
Peter did, coding the digits in saliva.
Wade placed them back to his hole and pressed into him gently, not yet entering but teasing him.
“How does that feel?”
“It, ah, feels weird, but I like it.”
Soon his fingers are inside peter, making him moan so sweetly.
“Look at you, opening for my fingers so well.” Wade was whispering in his ear and all peter could do was whimper from the stimulation of his fingers and voice.
“Do you want more?”
“Yes.” His voice was so delicate.
Wade pulls out some lube and a condom from his night stand. Wade finally gets naked himself, Peter’s eyes widen when he sees how big wade was.
“Will that fit?” He flinched.
“I’ll be very gentle, let me know if it hurts and I’ll stop.”
Peter nods.
Wade rolls on the condom and poured lube in his hands, rubbing them together to warm it up and placing his fingers inside again to stretch him more.
“Ah, Wade.”
“Does it feel good?”
“Yes, please, give me more.”
He ever so slowly pressed into peter, stretching more, the pinch peter felt was uncomfortable, but it didn’t hurt.
Wade let’s out a low moan, the tightness around his cock was pure heaven.
Once he bottomed out, Peter took the time to breath deeply.
“Whenever you’re ready, baby boy.”
“Please wade.”
His thrust were slow and deep, building up in speed, becoming shallow with each stroke.
Peter was moaning louder and louder with every brush to his prostate.
“Wade, ah Ahh.”
“Peter, you think you can handle riding me?”
“Riding?”
Wade wanted to laugh at how innocent he was but he didn’t. He pulled out and turned them over to have peter sitting on him.
Peter slowly sat down on him, wade savored the wonderful moan that dripped from his lips.
“Can you move your hips?”
“I’ll try.” Peter grinds into him, circling his hips and watching as wade sighs and closed his eyes.
“Yes peter, like that. You’re so good.” He praised.
“Wade, I don’t think I can do much more.”
“That’s okay, I’ll take care of you.” He thrusts up and kept a steady pace, just barely touching his prostate.
“I’m gonna find it.” He breathes out.
“What?”
He slams into him and peter moans loudly, Wade grins, “found it.” He was brutal now, hitting the same spot over and over.
Peter was getting dizzy with pleasure he was reaching his limit, all wade had to do was touch him and he knew peter would cum.
He wraps his hand around Peter’s cock just barely stroking and white strings paint his hand.
“Oh, my god, wade~”
“Ah Peter.” Wade sullied the condom and pulled peter close to kiss him.
“You’re so perfect.” He whispered softly.
“Wade, it’s starting to hurt.” He whimpers.
He pulls out and lays peter on his side.
“Peter, will you be my boyfriend?”
“Absolutely.”
“I’m so happy. You wanna watch the movie now?”
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