"There was the one time where we went to a diner one afternoon. Peter was pretty much sulking and I had to drag him out of that apartment. It wasn't..."
"So Pete, what are you hungry for?" Wade asked Peter as they were walking down the street.
"Harry." A miserable Peter responds. "I really miss him."
"Don't worry about a thing. He always comes back to you." Wade reassures him. "I for one, can't wait to eat some bomb ass food and pick up some hot gal or dude after we've left the diner."
Peter sighs.
"What?"
"Nothing. So what kind of guy or gal are you looking for?"
"Any kind that can make me scream, moan, turn my brain into applesauce and can talk dirty." Wade says while wagging his eyebrows.
"Amazing. Under a thin veneer of being shallow, miraculously you have an even thinner veneer."
"Says you, Parker."
"So how are you liking the visit to The Big Apple?"
"Fucking fantastic! I mean, Fort Lauderdale is awesome, but I can be a bigger whore here." Wade exclaims happily.
"I need new friends." Peter sighs gloomily. "New friends and my fiancé back."
"So what are you gonna order?" Wade asks.
Peter doesn't respond.
"Peter?"
He still doesn't respond.
"Earth to Peter!" Wade says, snapping his fingers.
"Huh?"
"What are you gonna order?"
"Ummm," Peter says as he starts looking through the menu. "I might go for a good sandwich and a side of fries. What are you getting?"
"A Brooklyn burger."
"You and your burgers."
"Well, what can I say? Like my cum, it's fucking delicious."
"Hello, welcome to New Apollo Diner. What can I get for you guys?"
"I'll have the Brooklyn Burger, with everything, with a chocolate milkshake."
"And you?"
"I'll have the Bacon and Cheese Chicken Grille Sandwich with a side of Disco fries and a pineapple/strawberry juice."
"Alright, thank you. Hopefully I'll be back with your food soon, as the service is very slow today, but in the mean time, I'll be serving you some mozzarella sticks. I'll be back!"
"Well, I hope we don't have to wait too long."
"Here's your appetizer and your drinks. Enjoy!"
"Thanks."
At the exact same moment, Peter received a text.
'I've just sent the last of your belongings to your aunt's house. Take care of yourself' H.O
Peter tears up.
"Pete?"
"I have to go to the restroom." Peter says as he rushes to the restroom.
"It's gonna be ok, Peter."
"How can it, Aunt May? I was the one who broke his heart when I caught cheating on him with someone else." Peter sobs into the phone. "I didn't even tell him that I was drunk and highly insecure!" He says curling into himself on the floor.
"He would've been happy if you didn't believe Wade's lies."
"I'm lonely without him, Aunt May." Peter says as he hears the restroom door open. "I miss Harry so much."
"Oh, Pete." Aunt May and Wade say in unison.
"I have to go Aunt May." He says shakily. "I'll call you later."
"I'll talk to you later, peter. Take care of yourself, sweetheart."
"Bye." Peter says hanging up the phone.
"What's wrong, Pete?" Wade asks as he opens the stall door.
"Harry's stuck in another lengthy business meeting in Milan, and he won't be back until two weeks time." Peter sobs through the lie.
"I'm sorry, Pete." He says trying to sound genuine, but he fails. 'I hope harry gets back soon, cause Peter's a fucking mess and I sure as hell can't fix Peter. In the mean time, more Peter dick for me!'
"I wanted to- I was going to officially propose to him because I was finally able to get a decent ring for him."
"Let me take your mind off of Harry." Wade says as he drops his pants and underwear a little.
"I don't want that from you, Wade!" Peter snaps.
"Pete, I want to give this to you." He says, closing and locking the stall door.
"No!"
"Please? I only want to help."
Peter thinks about this for a moment.
"Fine." He says re-positioning himself, getting on his knees.
Peter gives Wade's length a sloppy lick.
"Oh yeah."
As Peter is bobbing his head up as down, he hears a growl of frustration from above him, and then there's a hand fisted in his hair as Wade pushes his cock further into a depressed Peter's throat. Once Peter takes nearly the entire thing, he picks up the pace and sucks harder around Wade's dick, tasting every part of it.
"Take your pants off." Wade tells him as he is taking out a condom and lube, removing his own shoes and taking off his pants.
Once Peter takes of his pants, and puts his shoes back on, Wade sits on the toilet placing the condom on his length.
"Ready?" He asks Peter once his shoes are back on.
"I guess."
"Bend over and grab this bar." He tells Peter.
Peter bends over, gripping the bar.
Wade puts a generous amount of lube on his lengths, stands behind Peter and eases his way into Peter's hole.
"Shit." Peter says as Wade pulls out a little and waits for him to adjust.
Once Wade can tell that Peter has adjusted to his length, Wade begins to thrust in earnest. Wade fucks Peter hard and fast, and somewhere along the lines, he had forgotten they were in a public place, even when someone enters, takes a piss and promptly leaves the restroom after he washes his hands.
'Oh, how I wish this was Harry's cock I was taking.' Peter thinks gloomily to himself. 'But I guess this isn't too bad at all. He could be better though.'
As Peter starts to "moan in pleasure", Wade picks up his pace and ruthlessly pounds into Peter.
A few moments later, Wade steps away from Peter as kisses him.
"What was that fo-"
"Ride me." Wade says as he sits on the toilet.
Peter lines Wade's cock to his hole and starts to ride Wade, with his back towards him.
He doesn't want Wade to see him crying out of sadness. Peter rises him and rides him until he turns and faces Wade, due to request.
As Wade's thrusts get faster and more erratic, hitting Peters prostate, he massages Peter's full ass as he feels Peter's thighs tremble around him. He licks away Peter's tears and Peter hurries his head in Wade's neck.
"I'm gonna cum." Wade warns.
'Finally. Let's get this shit over with.' Peter thinks.
"Ah, Pete, Pete I'm-" As Wade's cock finds Peter's prostate once more he moans, loud, and comes in the condom with his condom buried deep within Peter's ass.
"That was good." Peter lies.
"Almost." Wade replies as he starts pumping Peter's cock.
"OH HARRY!" Peter shouts out loud as he imagines Harry jacking him off.
A couple minutes later, Peter showers Wade's arm with his cum, moaning Harry's name.
"Good hand job." Peter compliments.
"Thanks, Pete. So what's up with you and Harry?" Wade asks before wiping Peter's cum from his arms, aiming to swallow it.
"I don't want to talk about it." He says as he takes off his shoes to put his pants back on.
"So here's your food gentlemen." The waitress says as twenty minutes later.
"Thanks a lot." Peter says.
"Food, glorious food." Wade says.
"Anything else?"
"Can I get a doggy bag? I'm not feeling to well." Peter tells her, surprised at his own honesty.
"Sure."
"Pete?"
"I'm not that hungry anymore."
"Do you want me to go with you?"
"Nah. I'm going to Aunt May's." he replies as the waitress returned with the box and a bag.
"Well, it was nice spending time with you."
"It was. Here's some cash," Peter says handing him a $20 bill. "And I'll see you later."
Harry scoffs.
"What?"
"You fucked Peter at our diner, that's what." Harry snaps. "And your so called last time?"
