No-One But You (The Zephyr Endeavor) - Part 2
Chapter 42: Whatta Man (Part 2)
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Now let's fast forward just a little bit. When we last saw Ezekiel Stane he was in Japan… strapped to a table, but now he was wide awake in Wade Wilson's bed back in the Bronx.
He was dreading the upcoming Surveillant Council meeting for a few reasons, reason number one had something to do with an unexpected confession.
Wade asked him about when his interest in men had developed, and the baby Jackal felt like being honest. His intention was to clear up Wade's misunderstanding about Ezekiel's connection to Victor Von Doom, but he didn't mean to reveal that much…
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So, he was dreading seeing anyone, especially Steve Rogers and Tony Stark. His confession haunted him for several days. Then, before he knew it, they were leaving Japan… and Ezekiel finally spent the night alone with Wade in his domain.
They hadn't been there, like that, since… when? The Jackal tried to recall the last time he was there in Wade's bed. It had to have been after their sudden departure to Istanbul, and that was…
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Ezekiel became lost in thought about his overly sexual behavior with Wade. The man truly was a sex-aholic, or something, but the notion was more than welcomed. It always felt… friggen good… so, the baby Jackal tried to control his thoughts.
He glanced over at the bathroom door. The "merc" was in the shower, and Ezekiel thought about joining him. NO. No, nope. Can't. Won't. The baby Jackal told himself that they needed to stop fooling around, and he needed to focus.
He had an interesting encounter ahead of him, because the Jackal was about to sit face to face with his Council once again. It had been an entire week, and those mandatory meetings were back to haunt him.
Oh, and Victor Von Doom's presence was going to be voted upon during that meeting. Let's not forget about that. Ezekiel could already see that a war would break out between the Council and Doom in some capacity, and all he could do was prepare for it.
The baby Jackal was reading over the details about their vote. Should Doctor Doom be allowed to continue sitting in on the meetings, or would his presence be voted out?
Yeah, good luck with that. Doom moved for no one, and Ezekiel didn't expect the man to care about their vote or vacate the meeting.
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The shower turned off, so Ezekiel slowly glanced over in that direction. Wow, his body had this unexplainable sensation happening in that moment. The need to feel Wade's body again really became a thing, and Ezekiel found himself longing for it all the time.
The door opened pretty quickly, and the mercenary sorta popped out of the bathroom with a towel.
He was only wearing a towel, and Ezekiel's baby soul started recalling all the things he let Wade do to his body. He absolutely had to re-focus and recalibrate his thoughts back toward the Surveillant Council report, but…
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Wade was looking around his room for a clean Deadpool suit while he started humming a special little tune.
He caught Ezekiel staring at him, twice, but the merc kept his filthy thoughts all to himself. You see, he was more than happy to be showing up for the Stalker Council meeting, because the mercenary wanted to look Doctor McFuck-Face in the eyes any chance he could get.
That chrome-dome cunt was gunna get another birdie right in the face. Meaning, Wade planned to flip him off and wave around another battle flag until McDick-Tip tried something stupid.
OH, and Wade took a second to check out his adorable little fiancé. Ezekiel was still blushing from their Japan sexcapades, and from the dialed down version of it that happened right there at home.
One might call last night a, honeymoon? Cuz it definitely had a honeymoon sort of vibe. Wait, did they make love? LOL.
Wade slowed things down for him that evening, and he noticed that Ezekiel was very responsive to it. The slower approach really knocked Wade's socks off too, and he thought about doing another round of that before the meeting.
A top off never hurt nobody, so the infamous Deadpool stepped over toward the bed. He tossed the towel down beside Ezekiel's left arm, and he gave that quiet coyote a playful smile.
The baby Jackal was pretending to read a file. He noticed Wade's towel disappear, and… his eyes glanced over at that skin for a split second. There wasn't an OUNCE of fat to be found on that man, and all Ezekiel could think of was how good parts of that body felt.
He glanced over for a third time, then it definitely felt as if he started staring. Ok, maybe he was staring, because certain things wouldn't leave his mind…
Wade picked up on that, and he reached over toward one of Ezekiel's silky smooth legs. That coyote was as white as a person could get, but whatever, Wade pulled him over by his legs.
Those big hands reeled Ezekiel in toward the edge of the bed, then somebody started talking fast about what's happening during the meeting.
How fucking cute. Ezekiel Stane was kind of a chatterbox when something made him super flustered and nervous. Wade ignored all that silly talk about the Stalker Council meeting, them voting, and all that shit…
Let's just say he pounced on his somber lil fiancé, and that quick foreplay between them started happening right away. Wade had easy access to the goods through Ezekiel's shorts too, so yeah, you can kinda imagine what started happening at the foot of the bed.
There was more than enough time for both of them to get their rocks off too, ANNND they could do it all slow and steady. Hey, why not make those stalker fucks wait a while?
There's a thought…
Chapter: END
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