No-One But You (The Zephyr Endeavor) - Part 2
Chapter 30: MILLION DOLLAR BABY (Part 10)
Ezekiel Stane told Wade Wilson to "relax" in such a regal, sophisticated, and genteel sort of manner, but honestly?… The mercenary didn't know how to do that.
Oh, Wade Wilson was definitely going to relax. Ezekiel planned to make sure of that, so something else occurred between them by the kitchen sink. Wade couldn't process it in time and he was left in a bit of disbelief…
The fancy dining room was toward their right, so Ezekiel silently took Wade's hand and he walked him over to one of the chairs…
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"Sit down, Wade…"
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The Jackal's soft and silky cosmopolitan-like voice suddenly filled the space around them, and Wade couldn't help but give out a playful grin. Oooohhhh? He wondered what was happening, so the merc failed to "relax" for shit.
He was always told that he had "ants in his pants" as well, and the notion never went away. Those metaphorical ants were definitely still alive and well, but the man tried to do what was asked, sit down, and stay still.
Yeah right. Wade was already leaning back in the chair as soon as his rump hit the woodwork, then he moved things around on the table before Ezekiel could even cross the space.
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"Don't move or touch anything. I'll be right back."
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Say what now? Ahahaaaaa… Wade couldn't believe his ears. His hyperactive ASS got the jitters straight away, but he kept his mask on as Ezekiel left the room. Wade super leaned over and he followed his steps as far as he could.
He went, downstairs? They could keep playing down there… Wade was down for anything. Oh wow. The ants in his pants started going crazy once again, and he moved some shit around on the table just to see if Ezekiel would notice.
Was he digging around in their goodie bag? Wade could only wonder. He inwardly hoped that the baby Jackal was in the mood to do something kinky with him (again)... Something with, like… whips and shit.
Ooohhh… maybe they could film a (another) sex tape? Uhhhnnfff… Wade managed to turn himself on in a matter of seconds with thoughts about all of his filthy tricks. He glanced down at his sushi shorts for a sec too, then he reluctantly removed the other glove.
He tossed it back over toward the sink, then he started touching the front of his mask. The merc kinda forgot he was wearing it. His face felt hot, but he was too pissed off for Ezekiel to see his face.
He was still hung up on a couple things too, because the merc already knew that the baby Jackal had seen Doctor McDick-Tip's fucking face before he even asked him about it. It really bothered him, and Wade inwardly vowed that he wasn't "accepting" shit.
GUYS don't friggen keep younger guys around for all that "apprentice" bullshit. Ok? That's just bananas as fuck, and Wade wasn't buying it. Men were MEN, hello? and a guy's sex drive never lies.
Did that poser "Doctor" McShroom Doom even have a sex drive? You better fucking believe he does. AND BESIDES THAT, Ezekiel was friggen cute as fuck. He was smart, sophisticated, snarky, and he had a gift with his hands… and his tongue…
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"Are you all right, Wade?"
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Ezekiel just stared at the person who was clearly at odds with himself. He returned not too long ago, and he silently watched Wade as he mentally spun himself off the rails.
The mercenary screeched out loud and gasped at the question. That "quiet coyote" scared him half to death. Was he all right? Of course he was…
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"I'm… I'm fine. Never been better? Are you gunna get on this shit or what?"
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Wade was more than turned on, and he felt a little bashful about it. Ezekiel caught him inwardly debating his life and all the details, and…
Uhh.. the merc slowly glanced up at Ezekiel Stane, and he noticed right away that the baby Jackal did head down to the bottom floor and he picked through their bag of sexual goodies.
Ezekiel brought up Wade's favorite bottle of lube as a little treat. He called it his "gun oil"... It was Ben & Jerry's flavored lube, and the man used it like a pro and gave super good head.
Actually, the chemistry between the two of them when they used it was insane, and it hit them both like a missile every fucking time…
Ezekiel was more than into all the toys, different lubes, and experimentation… so he officially gave the product a 10 out of 10.
Wade felt Daddy AF when he saw the lubricant, Daddy as fuhhhhkkkk. In fact, a genuine sweat broke beneath his mask as soon as he saw it. Jolts of pleasure took over his body immediately, and let's just call it muscle memory.
Fuhhhhccckkk get on it, ride it, take it, use it, lube it up right now right now now nowww. Wade wanted everything to accelerate and he wanted his baby Jackal to feel every inch of him right away.
Ezekiel set the bottle of lube in the direct center of the fancy table, then he brought out something that was definitely unexpected…. Wade was hoping to see their kinky bed restraints. Was it zip ties? The chess piece dildo? No, it's a clock? No wait? A timer? What the fuccckkkkk…
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"I really need you to slow down, so I'm setting an alarm for twenty minutes. That gives us twenty minutes to talk, and you can ask me anything…"
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Ezekiel quietly set the timer on the table as well, then he stepped toward the man in the goofy mask. The Jackal gave his precious protector a playful smile, then he took a seat directly beside him.
Uhmaaa, Wade was kinda hoping that Ezekiel would sit on his lap. He fucking wanted him too, needed it, and the proof of that was pushing up the front of his sushi shorts.
Twenty fucking minutes? That seemed like an eternity, uhh wait, what were the rules? Wade swallowed down a supeeerrr kinky thought, then he schooched his chair in a little closer toward his sexy "fiancé."
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"Can I ask you to sit here instead?"
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Wade pointed toward his cock, and Ezekiel immediately covered up a laugh. Well, he tried to slap his hand over his mouth to catch the laugh, but the mercenary heard it loud and clear.
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"Daddy needs you close, or else I can't think…"
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Get the FUHK on this dickkkk. That's the only thought that crossed Wade's devious mind, and Ezekiel was having a hard time keeping his composure together. That genuine smile on his face wasn't fading away, so the baby Jackal decided to compromise and indulge.
So, he slowwwwwllyyy picked up Wade's favorite bottle of lubricant, and he intentionally messed around with the lid. Ezekiel played with it like it was someone's stick, then he got some of the lube to spill over his fingers.
Ezekiel put some of the lube over his lips too, so the mercenary let out a bizarre yet pleasured sound.
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"I'll reward you with this after twenty minutes, IF you can slow down, control yourself, and actually ask me some questions…"
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LOL. Ezekiel gently pressed the button on the timer to start their twenty minute "conversation," then he relocated and made his way onto Wade's burning hot lap.
He didn't say anything about it to Wade either. The Jackal just pushed up the bottom of that goofy mask, then he felt that tongue slip in over his as soon as they kissed.
Wade could taste the flavor of his favorite lube all over those yummy lips too. Fuck, they could fuck so easily… oh he kissed him hard, and it made Ezekiel tighten his legs around him…
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"So, you wanna talk for twenty minutes? Ok, we'll kiss for five, talk for fifteen, then fuck for forty."
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Wait, forty? More like four days… was the math adding up? You see, that was Wade's problem. He was too fast and too demanding. The mercenary couldn't help it. His adrenaline was always at a high level or something… and Wade was always on some sort of edge.
Ezekiel tried to hide another laugh, but he broke his composure against his lips.
The Jackal could see that the mercenary's face was burning up and flustered already. The notion of that was beyond flattering, and the encounter between them had barely gotten started…
Chapter: END
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