Logan breathed in, face dug into Wade's shoulder, claws digging into the man's hips, bringing out those small grunts and gasps, his other hand to keep the man quiet.
“Can't keep quiet, can you, mouth?” Logan growled out, his other hand pressing Wade's hips further into the mattress, pulling him back onto his cock, feeling the younger grip him, Wade's hips stuttering.
“Lo- logan please..” Wade mewled between his fingers, his noises pitchy, whining at the claws in his sides, feeling the blood drip down his waist, onto the sheets, grasping at the sheets below. They were supposed to be on a mission, on a stakeout but they've been in the same dirty ass hotel room for two days now.
“Please what?” Logan snarled, being rougher with the younger man, feeling the other squeeze down on him, how wet he was getting basically snapped in half and talked down too.
Wade whined under his grasp, his body basically limp as he breathed shaky, small gasps as he whined. “W-wanna come..”
Logan growled, biting down on his shoulder, drawing blood, bucking his hips up into Wade, trying to get deeper inside of him, forcing his back to arch. Ignoring his pleads to come.
“Logan!” Wade whined, back still arched, fingers fistinc the sheets
Logan growled in his ear, hand reaching down between Wade's thighs, rubbing his cunt as he breathed in his smell. “Gonna come f'me?” He groaned, rolling his hips as he chuckled deeply.
Wade basically whimpered, his eyes rolling back slightly as he rocked his hips, moaning softly as he came, slowly trying to fuck himself through his orgasm as Logan finally growled, coming deep inside the younger, fucking him through it, hand over his stomach, a small groan, moving his hand from Wade's face, kissing his cheek, a small smile.
Wade whimpered, pulling his mask all the way off, letting Logan shift him onto his back, a small smile, his head dizzy as he covered his face with his hands, a small groan as he felt Logan pull out and get up, the room quiet minus this sink, a small frown as he looked up at Logan holding a washcloth.
“You okay, bub..?” Logan mumbled as he started cleaning Wade up, a small hum as he carefully spread his legs, cleaning him up, trying to be gentle as Wade gasped slightly, a small nod.
“Let's get you showered and dressed..” Logan hummed, grabbing one of the overnight bags as he grabbed clothes out of them, turning on the shower and waiting for it to heat up and setting the clothes down on the counter as he came back for Wade, knowing his skin probably burned trying to carefully lift him up, he knew Wade could walk for himself but he enjoyed the little routine as he stripped wade fully when in the bathroom, then himself stripping as they stepped into the shower, him carefully washing Wade's skin thoroughly, whispering sweet things to him, mostly assuring, knowing Wade sometimes got into his own head and felt like shit. After a while when he got them both cleaned he got dressed and helped Wade get dried and dressed into pajamas as he grumbled, helping Wade to the bed, Wade groaning as he finally was allowed to lay down, burying his face into the pillows
“Al will kill us if we bring back bedbugs again.” Wade mumbled, shifting to his side, smiling at Logan, a ditzy grin as he patted the matress, waiting for Logan to lay down.
Logan hummed, laying down as he grabbed Wade, pulling him to his chest. “Yea i know..” he mumbled, burying his face into Wade's shoulder, the bite mark and claw marks fading into a soft pink before fully healing.
“I love you..” Wade mumbled, face slightly flushed as Logan nodded. “Love you too, bub..”