With five minutes to spare, Wade and Peter make it back in time to finish up their game.

"Harry?" They call out.

"I'm in the bedroom. I'll be out in a moment."

"Good."

"So, are you ready to win back your husbands trust?"

"Honestly, Wade? I'm fucking terrified."

"No turning back now." Wade tells him. "Now, as soon as the game is over, you start off by telling him exactly what happened on our "date" from beginning to end."

"Got it."

"And then, you tell Harry the differences you've notice between he and I. After that, you tell him the reasons why you love him. And whatever you do, don't lie to him, comprends pas?"

"Yeah."

"Ok gentlemen. How was your date?" Harry asks as he comes out of the room.

"Harry! Hi." Peter says carefully.

"I'm glad you made it back here. With less than five minutes to spare." Harry tells them.

"Sit, sit." Peter says as he helps his husband to his place on the floor.

"Thanks." Harry says as he is eyeing his husband.

"I want to tell you everything that happened."

"Everything?" Harry repeats with his brows arched up.

"Everything." Wade repeated with an unreadable expression on his face.

"Fire away." Harry says.

"Okay, I went out with Wade, just like you wanted, and I'm not gonna lie to you, we had a great time." Peter tells him, smiling a bit.

'You snakes.' Harry wanted to say, but instead, he says-

"Well, Wade's a cool fellow, Pete."

"Why thank you, kind sir." Wade says.

"I knew you'd have fun." Harry finished, shrugging.

"Yeah, but I didn't know I was allowed to. Besides you, of course!" Peter says as he moves and sits next to Harry.

Harry internally cringes as Peter is now sitting right beside him.

"See, when I first hooked up with Jameson's son, it was a drunken mistake, that was all based on bad experiences. And then when I was with Wade…. he was the first guy besides you that I ever thought I could like, in terms of having a side piece until it wasn't fun anymore. All of that….. I…that made me feel bad because I thought if I liked another guy, it somehow meant that I liked you less. A whole lot less." Peter says apologetically.

"Dang, Pete. You are all kinds of fucked up." Wade says.

"Well, Pete, I'm sorry you felt bad." Harry says.

"No, no, no." Peter says. "You don't understand at all. It was good that I went through this, because it taught me that liking someone else could never, ever take away from loving you. Harry, you are perfect and you area everything that I want and need in my life. I love sharing my life with someone who loves me just for me. While I was hanging out with Wade, I realized that I don't have to be afraid of what I feel about anybody else, because I know that it could never take away from loving you. And I always will. And I know that completely now."

'Lies. All lies.' Harry thinks to himself.

"Good job, Pete. I knew your confessions would be a stone winner." Wade says as he is clapping.

"Thanks, Wilson." Peter says as he sends a smile his way.

"You know that now?" Harry asks, unsure of what will happen next from the other two. He knows what he's going to do.

"Yeah." Peter says, completely sure of himself.

"Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

"Love you completely, know that now, always will." Peter says to himself.

"No, that's it." Wade says.

"Awesome. Thanks, Wade." Peter says as he smiles at Wade.

"Anytime, Peter."

"So, listen," Peter says as he takes Harry's hands with his. "When we go outside and it's raining, can you put me in your jacket, because I only want to be in your jacket."

"I'll give you my answer when we finish the game."

"Har-"

"We have four more cards left, and I need to make sure of the decision I've made, so can we just finish the game, please?" Harry asks the two men.

Peter desperately looks at Wade.

"Why not?" Wade supplies.

"Fine." Peter says.

"Ok, Wade, you've got the next card."

Wade pulls the card from the pile.

"If someone offered you $125 million to never talk to me again would you?" Wade read from the card.

"Well, I have way more than that, so I shall take a drink." Harry says. "Tequila for me, please."

"Here you go." Peter says as he pours a shot for Harry.

"Thanks." Harry says as he takes the shot.

Peter feels…..depressed. Harry's response doesn't hold any kind of happiness, appreciation, nothing. It's void of any kind of emotion.

"What about you Pete?"

"Life without you, as a friend, would be hard, so I couldn't take the money."

"Man that is deep." Wade tells his friend.

"My turn." Harry says as he pulls a card from the pile. "What shape am I looking at?"

"I'll say…..a heart." Peter says, completely hopeful.

Harry snorts.

"Ummm, a triangle?" Wade asks.

"You're both wrong. It was a star." He says showing them the card.

"Dang, we were so far off, and that is embarrassing." Wade tells Peter.

"Well, that is your problem, not mine." Harry tells them.

"My turn." Wade says. "If you had to eat one part of my body what part would it be?"

"Hmm, I think I'll eat your left leg." Peter says.

"I'd eat your right arm." Harry says.

"Well, I've pretty much have had my fill on Peter, so I'd eat your ass, Harry."

"Thanks. I think." Harry says.

"Last card." Wade says.

"Last card." Harry repeats as he pulls the card from the pile.

He simply looks at the card.

"What does the card say?"

Harry answers the question by showing them the card.

Wade is shocked, while Peter immediately frowns.

"Absolutely not!" Peter yells out.

"Fuck off, Peter!"

"So, how do-"

Harry kisses Wade.

"No, no, no! Get off of Wade!" Peter yells out.

"Let's go to the room." Harry says as he pulls Wade to his and Peter's bedroom.

Peter is hot on their tail.

"Harry! How can you-"

Harry slams the door in Peter's face, locking the door.

"Damn, now that was cold, Parker." Wade says as he breaks their kiss.

"I don't dive a fuck about that anymore. He knew what that I was going to call off our relationship if he cheated on me again. And for the record, I am now going back to Osborn, so get it right, Wilson."

The lock on the room door jiggles.

"You changed the lock?"

"I sure did." Harry says as he's taking off his clothes.

"Damn, you sure you want to do this?" Wade asks as he is completely naked and crawls under the covers.

"Get over here." Harry demands.

"You are really bossy, you know that?" Wade says.

"And you're gonna love it." Harry reassures him.

Wade pounces on the bed and kisses Harry senseless.

"Fuck, this feels good." Wade says as he breaks the kiss.

"Take of you clothes." Harry demands.

Wade hurriedly takes off his clothes as Harry grabs a pair of handcuffs, a couple condoms and a tube of lube from his nightstand.

"Harry, please open up." Peter begs through his tears as he's trying to knock down the door, but Harry ignores him.

"Get on your back." Harry demands and Wade complies.

"Ah yeah…." Wade says slowly as Harry handcuffs his hands to the bedpost.

"That's nothing." Harry says as he moves and places his crotch in Wade's face. "Suck."

Wade immediately places Harry's cock into his mouth and starts to suck Harry off.

Harry's breathing gets shallow and he starts to pant like crazy as Wade swallows around Harry's cock and Harry's hips jerk in Wade's face.

"Fuck, Wade," he breathes. "You so good at this."

"I know." Wade says as he pulls away from Harry's cock.

"I didn't tell you that to speak! Shut up and continue to suck!" Harry says. He positions himself in a way that he is on top of Wade so that Wade can suck him and he can suck Wade off.

Wade sucks Harry and Harry sucks Wade off, while they can hear Peter banging on the door.

Harry is so busy thrusting into Wade's mouth, that he spills his load.

"God, that feels good." Harry says as he pulls away from Wade. "Now, I am going to prep myself and you are going to watch.

"What?"

"You are going to fuck the shit out of me, and it is as simple as that."

"I can deal with that." Wade says as he's trying to move around, but his movements are restricted.

Harry moves and sits on a nearby chair with his legs wide open. He covers his fingers in lube and he starts pleasuring himself.

"Wade," Harry groans, cocking open a leg even wider, eyes closed. He sounds like a melodramatic porn star as he huffs and moans. Wade should feel guilty about this situation as it is his fault that Harry and Peter's relationship is on the rocks. He even feels bad that Peter is still out there, begging for Harry to come out, but knows that this is all just a show to fuck with him, and he wants it, bad.

"Oh, Wade," he moans, pushing another finger into himself. It goes on like this for another minute before Harry is peeking at him from beneath his eyelashes.

Wade moans.

"I hope you are ready for this hole." Harry says as he moves towards Wade.

"Yeah."

"Good." Harry says as he rolls the condom down Wade's length. "Because I am going to ride you like no one else can."

"Really?"

"Oh yeah." Harry responds as he lowers himself on top Wade's length.

Once Wade's cock is completely in Harry's ass, Harry rides the fuck out of Wade.

"Oh yeah." Harry pants as he throws his head back, while Wade is looking up at Harry.

Harry rides and rides Wade like there is no tomorrow and if Wade is being honest, Wade is fucking happy and totally pleasured. Harry scratches Wade's pecs, kisses his neck, kissing him, all while Peter is ramming into the door.

"Jesus-fucking-Christ!" Harry yells out just as the door crashes down.

Peter felt like he died.

He stands there watching the scene unfold in front of his eyes, and he is just frozen.

"God, Harry this feels so good." Wade moans as Harry starts stroking his length.

Peter starts bawling like crazy, but none of the men care to look at him.

"Oh, God. I'm gonna cum." Wade says a few moments later.

"Me too." Harry says.

Harry keeps riding Wade until Wade cums.

"Ah, this feels good." Wade says as he finished pumping into the condom.

At the same time, Harry shoots his cum, spilling all over Wade's chest and on his chin,

He collapses on top of Wade.

"That was fun, Wilson."

"Want a round two in about…..30 minutes?" Wade asks.

"NO!" Peter yells.