No-One But You (The Mystic Consultant) - Part 2

Chapter 84: Game Boi (Part 4)

Clearly Wade Wilson's offer to "snuggle up and talk about it" wasn't ignored at all. Ezekiel wasn't dodging glances for once, and Victor Strange watched him edge a little further into the room.

Deadpool was in the mood to take ownership of his own bedroom, so he sat down on the side of his own bed. His back was facing Victor, so the baby wizard supreme moved a little to his right. He was trying to get a good look at Wade's face, cuz uhhhhhnnnffff…. The baby Strange had been thirsting to see something go down all night, and his sobering mind still begged for it in that moment.

He was attracted to both of them. Ezekiel was a sly fox, and Wade was a super sexy beast. Damn damn damnnnnn, Victor took in a deep deep breath, and the other people in the room had to look in his direction. Wade and Ezekiel broke focus. They both stared at Victor, then some reality… or maybe the vibe in that bedroom started shifting.

The Jackal was closer than before, and the look on his face was doing all the talking. Wade returned his focus, and he noticed where Ezekiel's eyes went. They went toward the side of the bed, where all the fun stuff was located. A devious smile crossed the mercenary's face, because he wanted all of that pesky hesitation to finally cease.

"Remember I said I was getting used to you being around. So, my offer still stands… Shiny."

Wade liked to call him shiny, because Obadiah Stane labeled his son as his "silver dollar" when they met. The nickname stuck with Wade while he did his research. Ezekiel Stane actually looked very shiny, all the time… but the mercenary could tell that he couldn't see it. The silly nickname caused a stir within the Jackal in that moment. He wasn't sure what to think of it, because everything relating to Wade Wilson was still considered to be a work in progress.

It felt good to hear it, and Ezekiel didn't feel insecure about Victor listening to what Deadpool said in the room. Wade moved back a little on the bed, because the quiet coyote took another step in his direction. Normally, Wade Wilson would have snagged his wrist and reeled him in, but consent was his kink, so the mercenary forced himself to wait…

"I accept your offer, for protection."

Ezekiel wanted Deadpool beside him when he was out there in the wild. He also agreed with the notion that Wade's presence was mandatory in front of the Surveillant Council. Ezekiel felt extremely nervous about what the review process would bring about, but that feeling was fading. Wade watched him take a half step closer. So close, but still no cigar.

"Glad to hear it. Annnndddd… what about you baby wizard. Do you accept my offer, for protection."

Wade glanced over his right shoulder. His eyes stopped at Victor Strange. Amusement took over, because the merc watched his mouth drop open pretty quickly. Victor didn't expect to get an offer extended in his direction. His baby heart felt swollen there for a sec as he processed. I mean, say what? Well, of course… he wanted someone insane like Deadpool watching his back.

In a way, it felt like Wade was pitching a truce between them, so the Sorcerer Supreme really took in what the man was saying. Excessive alcohol blinders were also present in that moment, because Victor's eyes also scanned all around the person before him. Uhhhmmmaaahhhh… yup. Done deal. Protect me all you want, big guy.

"I'm good with that. You can protect me, all you want."

Well, shoot for the moon ladies and gentlemen. Wade Wilson felt like the three of them had finally entered the first realm of consent. His playful gaze returned the the main event, and the mercenary noticed that Ezekiel had stepped an inch or so closer. Wade simply put his hand up at that point, and he let Ezekiel's reaction to that dictate what would happen next.

The Jackal looked at his hand. Wade had offered it up, and the gesture between them was becoming common. Ezekiel still had a treasure chest of thoughts, memories, secrets and words locked up beneath his skin. Thanks to Victor, and Wade… the words were finding their way out in the open. Little by little, Ezekiel was expressing himself to the outside world.

He touched Wade's hand with his own, and the mercenary repeated a phrase that was normally said when the two of them were alone. Ezekiel Stane knew that his mind, body and soul was never actually alone, but in that moment… it felt like it was just the three of them.

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"Are we doing what you want?"

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Wade would drop that hand like a rock if there was any further hesitation. He had no interest in rushing Ezekiel for any reason. Even Victor's obvious thirst to see them interact didn't sway Wade from that thought. Deadpool actually didn't care for the baby wizard supreme pressuring Ezekiel back at the club, in a sense.

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"Yes. We're doing what I want."

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Perfection. Wade felt like he had a green light, so he brought the quiet coyote in toward his bed. Victor had to swallow down his soul after that, because he finally got to witness a kiss take place between them. He missed that bit of action back at the club, but now Victor's eyes weren't missing a friggen thing.

Wade stood up before Ezekiel. The man was taller, bigger, and clearly stronger than the two of them both combined. Victor watched him remove Ezekiel's clothes from his skin, piece by piece. Ezekiel re-dressed himself in a rush, because he was nervous about the Council, and he was about to lose his mind. Those clothes were tossed back around random sections of Wade's room, then the merc said something about having how many more hours ahead of them?

"You said six hours.. right?"

Ezekiel just gave a slow nod. The review was happening in less than six hours at that point, but Wade clearly didn't give a fuck about it. He started digging around in some drawer or box beside his leg, and Victor's eyes became glued to the scene in front of him. He just about died when Wade sat back down on the bed. He had some lube in hand, and he gently pulled Ezekiel on top of his waist. The mercenary kissed on the Jackal's skin for a long while, then his hand started working on opening up his lower half.

The baby Strange also noticed a very flustered face before him. Ezekiel actually started kissing on Wade a lot more in that moment, because that wall between them had been chipped down to nothing. Clearly, the Jackal was hooked… and Victor truly meant it when he said that he understood. That mercenary was opening him up, and Ezekiel's body was relaxing and melting against him.

It was hawwwwttt.. Victor had to rub his own legs, hold his breath, then remember to breath at some point as well. Wade moved Ezekiel further onto the bed, and that hand kept working its magic. The baby Strange just about choked when he watched the man push those sweatpants down them hips too. The whole package had finally revealed itself, and Victor's thirst game became unleasssheeeddd.

"Victor, lay down underneath him. You're part of this too you know."

UHM, Yes sir. Victor complied immediately, and he migrated over in Ezekiel's direction. The quiet Jackal gasped against Victor's face, then he started kissing his precious partner. Wade was all about sharing, and he had an idea in mind to pleasure Ezekiel in both directions. Coming and going, Wade was determined to give the quiet coyote a good time.

Chapter: END

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