Note: some of these chapters are going to get pretty graphic. Angry/possessive/forced sex is also implied..*
No-One But You (The Zephyr Endeavor) - Part 2
Chapter 12: Thuggish Ruggish Bone (Part 2)
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Whoa. Hold up a minute… did you hear what that baby Jackal said? Hold the phone. Hold the phone. Hold the phone. Hold all the sex toys and all the phones…
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"Do you want me to ask him? Or are you going to stop being a fucking tease… Wade Wilson."
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Whoaaaaa there TURBO. Ezekiel actually said those words right in front of Wade while they were there in the shower, so the mercenary had to take a moment to stop, think, reflect, and plan accordingly…
I mean, Ezekiel seemed more than mad at him, and Wade was very aware that he was super new to the world of relationships.
The information he heard sure was a shocker tho, so the mercenary took a few steps backward. He took his sexy pleasure stick back there with him as well. Better yet, Wade just tossed the sex toy away after a sec, cuz I mean, whoa there white tiger…
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"Are you saying you've got some fucking options? Is that what you're saying right now?"
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Was World War 3(or 4?) about to become an actual thing right there in some luxurious Japanese shower? Cuz Wade Wilson's first instinct was to gasp backward in shock, toss out all the pleasure sticks, then retaliate. He wasn't sure how to take Ezekiel's comment either, plus his eyes were all sharp, snarky, and super cold…
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"I'm saying, if you don't give me what I want, then I'm happy to go to Latveria and feel what he's got."
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"Oooh, now there's the SPOILED BRAT you keep under lock and key. You hear that Stalker Council? Sounds like the baby Jackal wants to take a dark and scary pony ride."
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SAY WHAT?! Ezekiel was beyond frustrated. His voice was even raised for once in his life, because he felt like he had to stick up for himself and argue his way through some sort of ridiculous power play.
It felt like Wade had the upper hand on him, and that feeling was drawing out a vein of anger that Ezekiel had barely tapped into…
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"You're the one pushing me to say such things, and the odds clearly dictate that I could have him, IF I wanted him..."
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BUT, Ezekiel didn't want him. DUH. That's the part Wade was failing to grasp…. He only wanted Wade to STOP complicating their connection, and just fuck him. The Jackal had become very addicted to their physical intimacy, so… let's "fucking" go.
He also had a hard time connecting to others on an emotional level, and even if he did, then he did his best to suppress those emotions and cast them all away.
Wade was the total opposite. His emotions were rampant, in your face, and never-ending. He was addicted to their intimacy as well, but he wasn't suppressing shit. He felt it all, and then some…
So, long story short, Wade was expecting the same thing from Ezekiel. He wanted to explore the whole package, ask questions, and really understand how they felt about each other. It's easy for the two of them to just, fuck….so…
OH AND Ohhhh, did you guys catch what the quiet coyote said once again? Wade Wilson might have been working himself through an aggressive hard-on in that moment, but his ears perked up super quick.
Ezekiel just told him that he'd go to "Doctor" Victor Von Fuck-Face's crash pad and "have him" if he wanted him, and it's safe to say that comment did NOT make the mercenary a happy camper.
Wade was speaking directly to Ezekiel's purrrty lil face, and with his anger he quickly snatched up one of his hands. Wade's movement startled the baby Jackal at first. He almost slipped in that fuccckkkiiiinnngggg shower, but then Ezekiel found himself all pressed up against Wade's fiery hot skin.
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"Don't fucking say that. Not even as a joke…"
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That better be a joke. Call him crazy, but Wade didn't want to see, think, or hear about Ezekiel ever being with anyone else ever again. Especially another guy, that was…
THCCcccc. The mercenary knew that he could be a possessive asshole when he found someone he really liked, and nine times out of ten Wade didn't like to friggen share…
In his mind, they've already crossed waaaayyyy over any type of line, so he had to make that point crystal clear. Wade was more than forceful when he moved his quiet coyote backward and up against the shower wall once again.
He kissed him so hard, and the baby Jackal fell into it immediately and kissed him back. Ezekiel's voice even started sounding like hot buttery honey in Wade's friggen ear too, cuz the Jackal began to admit that all he wanted to do was fuck and feel his cock.
That's all he wanted, Ezekiel said that once again, and the mercenary almost caved and gave it to him.
You see, Wade really wanted to clarify a conversation the two of them had a little while ago. He told Ezekiel that he wanted them to… live together, and the baby Jackal agreed to it, remember?
It happened before one of the Surveillant Council meetings, and Wade admitted that everything between them felt very PB&J.
Now Ezekiel seemed to have options, Wade was called a gutter rat, and the thought of him going to Transyl-fucking-vania was beginning to affect his super soft heart.
This was a big deal for him, ok? Don't tell anyone, but Wade Wilson actually had a heart of gold.
He loved hard when it happened, and with Ezekiel that ship sailed a loooonnnngggg effing time ago. The mercenary also had a past they could discuss too, but the baby Jackal never asked him about it.
So, it was a hard road to navigate, because I MEAN, look at the shit that was still right there on Ezekiel's hand.
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"If you've got better options, then why are you still wearing this?"
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They BOTH were still wearing the rings from all that Church of Human Potential mumbo jumbo. Wade and Ezekiel hadn't even had a chance to breathe after all that shit went down.
Ok, that's a lie… they communicated through sext-messages for days upon days, but Wade just wasn't at ease.
Ezekiel rolled his fucking eyes once again, because Wade clearly wasn't understanding what he said at all. He never understood, because he didn't have a "better" fucking option.
The Jackal wasn't sure how to explain himself, or how to actually put Wade's mind at ease in that moment, but an idea was beginning to develop...
Their conversation was clearly upsetting the jolly mercenary, but that wasn't the Jackal's intent at all. He glanced at the ring for only a moment, then his focus went back down toward someone's solid cock.
The baby Jackal wanted to slip to his knees and take that thing deep down his throat. He wanted to choke on it and finally shut Wade up, because the mercenary was torturing himself to death.
A seductive idea suddenly struck Ezekiel's clever mind, so the somber Jackal smiled and quietly spoke to him once again.
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"You know why I'm wearing it, Wade…."
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"Oh yeah? Why's that…"
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Hah. Ezekiel let out a playful laugh, and he tried his best to turn around. He wanted to face the shower wall again and have Wade drill him from behind, but that resistance was still too strong.
Not strong enough, because Ezekiel Stane was definitely a "spoiled brat" and his method to get what he wanted was about to be revealed…
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"Because you're my daddy, Wade..."
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Fuuhhhccckkkiiingggg huuwahh now? Someone's brain finally caved to someone's insight and will, cuz Wade's daddy kink was officially activated.
Even Ezekiel's tone of voice hit the fuck buzzer for Wade, so everything going on in that shower suddenly became kind of a blur.
He did consciously spin that baby Jackal around and shove him up against the wall again, then Wade lost his mind entirely.
All thoughts and logic must have left the building, cuz Wade only slammed his burning hot cock up into that slippery wet hole after that. That hole was his, and his alone, so he fucked it hard and deep.
Ezekiel lost his balance against the wall for a moment. He almost slipped as well, but Wade's big hands held his body in place.
His ass was already broken in and ready for his "daddy" to fuck him senseless, so the baby Jackal could only brace himself as best he could and take it.
Chapter: END
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