Peter covered himself in his blankets and slipped two earbuds into his ears. His mind was still racing from the events that happened only a few hours ago. He'd be lying if he said he didn't like what happened, but it just seemed so strange. Peter had never even pondered liking another guy, not to mention being sexual with one. He wasn't against it by any means, but it was kind of weird considering he'd never seen Deadpool's face.

He forwarded past songs he'd heard a thousand times as he thought about how much he didn't know about Wade. The guy was a total mystery to him. Peter's fingers stopped as his ears found a tasteful song and he sunk into the warm covers. Thoughts of Wade were filling his mind and drowning out the music. Why was he so obsessed with the guy? Could be because he had his hand down Pete's pants. Heat pooled in Peter's cheeks as he tried disregarding his dirty thoughts, but they only came back with a dirtier vengeance. He felt heat rising in his boxers. He frowned at the annoyance in his pants and slid his hand down to the throbbing bulge.

He let out a heavy breath of excitement before his spidey sense went off like an alarm in his brain. He twisted around to see a familiar masked figure reaching out to knock on his window. Peter's heart thumped hard against his chest as he quickly pulled his hand out of his boxers and webbed his book bag so he could grab his mask. He couldn't have seen, right? Deadpool knocked and Peter rushed to the window, bringing his blankets with him to conceal his raging boner. Peter lifted the window to see Deadpool clinging to the roof and smiling at him through his mask.

"Hey Petey!"

"Wade, what are you doing here?", Spidey growled, backing into his room as Wade crawled in through the window.

"Kinda messy in here, baby boy", Deadpool joked as he scanned the dark room.

"Have you seen your place? What are you doing here?", Peter said trying to calm his lower region.

"I uh...actually came to apologize", Deadpool scratched the back of his head as he looked down at the floor.

"Hm?"

"For...ehem...what I did tonight. It was amazing, really amazing, but I mean...how old are you?", Deadpool looked at his feet almost nervously.

"Oh uh...I'm 18...and I liked it too so", Peter looked down as well. This wasn't helping his downstairs problem at all.

"It was fucking hot if I recall correctly", Deadpool teased, a grin clearly showing through his mask.

Spider-Man gulped, "Well I've got school in the morning, so mind if I get some shut eye?"

"Mind if I snuggle in with you, Spider-boy?", Deadpool said as he flopped himself onto Peter's bed.

"O-Oh um...my Aunt checks on me in the mornings and she might see you..." Spidey fidgeted nervously trying to come up with some sort of excuse.

"Don't worry sweetums, I'll be gone before then", Deadpool said putting both of his hands behind his head and slightly crossing his legs.

Peter reluctantly crawled into his bed facing away from the merc who only wanted to decrease the space between them. Wade pressed his larger body against Peter's and wrapped his hand around his waist. Peter held his breath in hopes that this wouldn't escalate any further, but would it be so bad if it did? Wade rested his head on Pete's neck, sending waves of shivers down his spine only arousing him more. Fuck it.

"Wade…", Peter breathed heavily, turning back to look at the merc with disguised eyes full of lust.

A deep growl resonated from Deadpool's throat as he lifted his mask as well as Spidey's and brought their lips together roughly. Peter let out a heated groan into Wade's mouth as he turned to face the other man. Deadpool grabbed Petey and closed the space between them allowing for him to feel the full wrath of the younger man's erection.

"Jesus Christ, Pete…", Wade whispered as he rubbed against Peter and grabbed his wonderful ass.

A filthy moan escaped Peter's mouth as he wrapped his arms tightly around Wade's neck. Accepting the attention greedily, Wade pulled off Peter's clothes and refused to let an inch of the boy's skin go unnoticed. "W-Wade…" Peter's voice trembled.

"Mm?" Deadpool mumbled, his mouth busy exploring Peter's body.

"I want to see your face…", Peter said quietly as he placed a hand on the merc's scarred cheek.

"It's really a turn off Spidey-babe", Wade said, positioning himself on top of Spidey with a frown.

Peter pulled the mercenary in for a kiss, exploring the other man's mouth before departing to breathe. "I want to see…".

Wade sat up and sighed heavily. "I'm going to regret this…", he said before he slowly pulled the mask off of his face. Since Peter had seen Deadpool's skin before, it wasn't a surprise that his face was scarred badly too. It didn't make Wade look unattractive though, he rocked those scars. Wade motioned to tug his mask back over his face when Peter firmly grabbed his wrist.

"You look fine, Wade", Peter said as he sat up and touched Wade's face. The scars were part of who he was and there was nothing wrong with them. He felt the scarred skin under his touch and leaned in to kiss Wade again. Wade's eyes widened and it took him a minute to start kissing back again.

"I told you my crazy was rubbing off on you", Wade said, still absorbing the shock of not being rejected. This kid was accepting him, and nobody had done that in a very,very long time.

Peter laughed, playfully biting Wade's lip, and pulled his own mask off. Wade's jaw dropped as he stared at Peter's naked face. Peter made a frustrated expression at Wade's unmoving face, "...Wade?"

"Jailbait!", Deadpool laughed loudly and wiped a tear from his eye.

"Shhh! My Aunt!", Peter whispered in a yelling voice.

Wade chuckled, and pulled Peter closer to him,"Be my prison wife?"

Before Pete could respond Wade said, "Just kidding, but you look like a damn model"

Peter just laughed and laid back down onto the bed bringing Wade down with him. They showered each other in kisses, taking in as much of the other as they could.

"You're damn near perfect Pete…" Wade slurred, too focused on what he was doing with his hands to form clear words.

Peter pulled Wade into a deep kiss. "Take it off", he huffed, tugging at Wade's suit. After quickly stripping out of his suit, Wade grinded himself against Peter forcing out a low moan from the boy. Peter was slowly losing his ability to think as Wade sucked and bit at the skin on his neck. Wade positioned Peter against the headboard of the bed and slipped his boxers off leaving the both of them nude and pressed up against each other. Peter reached out to his nightstand and pulled the drawer open to grab something. Wade shot him a questioning look before Pete held a bottle of lube in front of him.

"MR. SPIDER-MAN!", Wade shouted and pointed as if Peter had committed a huge sin.

Peter's face turned a dark red hue and his eyes darted to avoid Wade's taunting stare. "I-It's good to be prepared…", he choked out.

Wade took the bottle and opened it. "It's been used before...what have you been up to without me?", Wade pouted.

Peter gulped, "I-I was alone…"

"Don't tell me goody two shoes Spider-Man got down and dirty with himself!", Wade mocked as he covered his fingers with lube generously.

Peter glared at Wade with his face still beaming, "Shut uhhooh god!", he gasped as the merc shoved a finger into him and grinded their members together. Pete arched his back and dug his nails into the other man's back resulting in a deep growl from Wade.

"W-Wade I haven't done this with a guy before...I-I don't know how…", Peter said between scattered moans as the older man searched for his prostate. Wade kissed along the boy's collar bones and down to his nipples.

"I'll be gentle...ish", Wade huffed as he slowly slipped in another finger. Peter bit his lip to keep from being any louder, but a loud yell escaped his lips anyway and Wade grinned devilishly, "Found it, baby boy". He could feel Peter completely unraveling underneath him as he aimed for Pete's happy spot everytime he penetrated him. "Wade ..-oh god.. feels…", Peter struggled to speak coherently. Wade pulled his fingers out slowly to apply lube to his already hardened member. He inhaled sharply as he rubbed the slick lubricant onto himself and licked his lips.

Pete panted nervously as he watched Wade. His heart was racing, and part of him was telling him that this shouldn't happen. but a bigger part of him didn't want live without it. Wade sucked on his neck as he pressed up against Peter's entrance and began to slowly push himself him. Peter arched his back more and gripped into Wade's back as he let out a groan.

"So tight…", Wade grunted once he'd gotten his whole length into Pete, "You alright?" Peter opened his eyes to look at Wade and nodded before pulling Wade's head down roughly to kiss him again. Wade moved slowly to get Peter adjusted to the strange feeling while the boy's nails dug into his skin. Wade grabbed one of Peter's legs and put it over his shoulder as he quickened the pace and put a hand under Pete for support. Peter had to bite his hand to keep from moaning too loud, but Wade wanted to hear them. He grabbed Peter's hands and held them above his head.

"Ah..Aunt May is going… to..", Wade shushed him and planted his lips on Pete's as his free hand stroked Peter's throbbing erection. Peter threw his head back in pleasure and clenched his fists.

"Fucking hot...doesn't even begin to describe this...", Wade said, pounding back into Pete's prostate and causing him to moan louder

'Ah..Fuck...Wade...I can't...much longer", Peter gasped. Wade pulled Pete against him and placed the boy's hands around his neck allowing him to thrust into Pete harder and faster while jerking him off. Peter's nails left scratches down the mercs back as his body convulsed and drops of white covered him stomach. Pete tightened around him and Wade came as he thrusted into Peter one last time before collapsing onto the boy. They were both still panting heavily and trying to regain a regular train of thought. Wade pulled out slowly and got off the bed to grab tissue box on Peter's desk and clean himself off. He threw the box to Peter for him to do the same.

"You're a much dirtier spider than I thought", Wade retorted, sitting next to Pete on the bed.

Peter blushed and took the tissue box from Wade's hand, "Maybe...but you're just plain filthy", he said with a smirk as he wiped off his stomach.

"I need a shower", Peter said, standing up and tossing the tissue box onto the bed.

"Mind if I join you?", Wade said as his eyes scanned Peter's naked body, pausing at his behind a bit too long.

"Not at all", Peter replied with a cute smile on his face. Wade grinned at how Peter's walk was just a tad wobbly and mentally high fived himself.

When Peter woke up the next morning, the mercenary was gone just as he said he would be. After their fuckfest last night, they took a shower together and slept curled up next to each other. It made Pete feel a little warm inside just thinking about it. He prepared himself for school and for the first time since he couldn't remember when, he felt genuinely happy.

Wade unfortunately had to go on a mission this morning, but it'd be a relatively short one and he'd be back by the time Peter got out of school. Last night gave him feelings he hadn't felt in years. He should've known better than to fall for some kid, but Peter was perfect. Perfect little Petey. Most of all though, Peter didn't mind his scars. The scars that had made him into a monster who felt that he had to conceal himself from the world. He still wanted to hide his face from Peter, the damn kid must have a scar fetish or something. Whatever it was, Wade was thankful for it.

Once Peter left school, he swung over to Wade's apartment for a visit. As he climbed in through the window, his stomach was filled with childish butterflies.

"You here, Wade?" Spidey shouted as he stepped through the window and into the main room.

"In here, babe", Wade called from in the kitchen in a sing-song voice.

Peter walking into the kitchen to find Deadpool wearing nothing but his pink frilly apron and mask and bent over the oven. He pulled out a tray full of freshly baked cupcakes and set them on the stove.

"How was school, baby boy?", Deadpool winked at Spidey before he began spreading red icing on the tops of the cupcakes.

Spider-Man pulled off his mask to reveal his smile underneath. "Same old, same old. How was your day?"

"I uh-...went shopping", he lied. He had killed a man today and he couldn't have told Petey about it. "Want to help me decorate these?"

"Sure, I've never done it before though". Wade helped Peter set up the icing bags and left him half of the cupcakes to decorate.

"Sure you're not secretly an artist?", Wade said glancing at Peter's cupcakes which were decorated to look like Spider-Man, quite nicely too.

"I doodle a lot", Peter laughed as he finished of the last cupcake. Wade had decorated his to look like Deadpool. He picked up one of Peter's and took a bite.

"I've outdone myself!", he said taking another bite.

Peter grabbed one of Wade's cupcakes and tasted it. "Are you sure you aren't secretly a chef?", he asked with a mouth full of cupcake.

Wade put the rest of the cupcakes up for later and turned around to see Peter leaning on the counter with both elbows resting on top giving Wade a sight full of "dat ass".

"You shouldn't wear spandex around me, baby boy", he said as he grabbed Pete's ass from behind. Peter turned around to be met with Wade's lips as his hands found their way back to Pete's ass and squeezed.

"We should go on a date", Wade smiled as he brung one hand up to cup Pete's cheek.

"Yeah, we should", Peter smiled back and leaned into Wade's hand, "Where should we go?"

Wade rubbed his chin, before he started to smile and said, "Oh, I know the perfect place!"

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