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It was dark and cold. He could smell the wet air. Everything hurt. But the hurt was different. He barely remembered what happened. He slowly opened his eyes. He was in a dimly lit room. The room was a cellar or something of the like. He looked down. He was bound to a chair. Completely naked. His legs tied to the chair legs. His arms tied to the armrests. His torso to the back rest. Around his neck, he felt leather. Mostly a collar. He could barely move in all that. He tried to rip the restraints off, without success. He grunted. He extended his claws. At least that was working. Then he felt a needle pressing into his neck, something cold showing into his system. He tried to move, but he couldn't anymore. Also, retracting his claws didn't work. His pulse rose, as well as his panic.
"You won't scratch something with these claws of yours for some time. This nice little drug, not only paralysis you for some hours, but also slow down your healing for some days. Just enjoy the show, freak", a slimy voice whispered in his ear.
Then he felt a tongue, and the guy liked over his ear. He started to feel fingers and hands touching him all over his torso, groping his tit's, wandering down. The same time, the unknown guy was liking all over his face and neck. He would have screamed, but couldn't. Not even grunt. He felt teeth in his right shoulder and both hands in his genital area. One fumbled with his balls, the other with his dick. As fast as they were down there, they were gone again and playing with his tit's. The wrapping slowly turned into scratching. He wanted to scream even more. But he only could cry. The tears running down his cheeks. Then the hands and mouth disappeared and a man appeared in front of him. He wanted to punch him and rip him apart. The man, who looked average, grinned an ugly grin. He wanted to punch it out of that face. The man lent down and liked off his tears.
"Can you scream for me, yet?" He asked.
And Logan wanted not to scream. But then the man hit him in his balls. And Logan cried out. It was an ugly cry.
"Good. Then let's start. Let's declare the Wolverine" the man said.
Logan froze. Not his claws. Not his weapons. Not his only way out of, what ever it was. He wanted to say something, but the moment he opened his mouth, the man put a ring gag in. He felt him securing it with ease. The man walked away and came back with a gripper. He smiled.
"Made from adamantium to break adamantium"
And then he started. He grabbed the first one with the gripper and pressed it together. He slowly twisted it, making Logan cry out. It was a muffled cry, but gave the man satisfaction. He twisted it slowly, slowly ripping the first claw out. It was pure pain. His knuckle bleed like hell. It hurt so much. But before he could even calm down from crying, the gripper was on the next one. This time he ripped it out fast. Making Logan nearly pass out from pain. The third one, he played with first, before bending it and breaking it off, half way. The rest he also ripped out. This time Logan was shortly out.
As he woke up again, he felt a burning sensation at his chest. The fucker had made some cuts and poured alcohol over it. He grinned stupid at Logan and liked across his face. Logan felt dirty. And fucked, in a bad way. He eyed on his left hand. The claws were missing and his hand bleeding. They pounded and burned. The man licked over his collar bone and moved to his right hand. This time, Logan tried to pull a fist. Tried. He could not even move his fingers. The man noticed his try and laughed. The man just hit his hand, with the gripper, breaking it. He felt his bones, slowly, really slowly, to move into their normal position back. And then the first claw on his right hand was twisted and broke off. He screamed out. Saliva dropping around the ring gag, down his chin. The man laughed and hit his hand with the gripper again. Logan screamed again, and tears ran down his face. The man licking them off again. It was disgusting. He wanted to rip that fucker in two parts. At least two parts.
Then the next claw was ripped out again. But not fast as the last time. This time the man, pulled on it a few times. With every pull stronger, hurting his hands. He nearly passed out again. He felt a different sensation in his fingertips. Just like control. He tried to move his pinky. And he lifted it up a few millimeters. The man saw it, pulled a knife and put it through Logan's right hand. He ripped the last claw out with as much force as he could. Ripped opening Logan's hand partly. Logan screamed and felt something penetrating his arm. He passed out.
The next time he woke up again, it was cold and windy and wet. Logan looked around. He was laying in a forest. Naked, covered in blood and cuts. He felt something around his neck. He lifted his hands, and started to cry and screamed as he saw them. All bloodied, slowly healing his crushed, stabbed and ripped opened hands. The tears streaming down his dirty face. He screamed until his throat was sore. He slowly touched his neck. The leather collar still around it. He didn't trust himself or his hands to open it. He slowly, slowly stood up. With shaking legs, he took some steps. He felt the muddy floor, letting him sink in a bit. He started to get a better hold of the situation. The forest was not too dense. He was standing off a used road. It had shortly rained a lot. It was about 10°C. There was a slight wind. It looked like sunrise. So maybe Wade had already noticed him missing. He looked up to see if there were some stars, to locate his position. But the sky was too clouded. He took some further steps on the road. Why? Why had that happen? And who was that guy? What had he done to that pervert, to get this treatment? Not even people in his own timeline, would have done that to him. He felt some rain drops on his naked shoulders. First a few, then more and more. It started to rain cat and dogs. Just then, he noticed a hole in his left shoulder. Mostly, he had been pierced by his own claw. He walked a bit further, getting dirtier and more tired with every step. He stumbled over a root and fell face down into the moody floor. He laid there. Not moving. Everything hurt. He heard some light steps, and then the sadly to familiar voice said:
"Not so strong without your healing?", followed by some laughing and the sound of a taser. He felt the electricity running through his body, before he passed out.
As he woke up again, he was chained to a wooden pole. He still felt the pain, meaning the guy was right, and it would take days until, his super healing would recover. He felt the by now familiar pressure around his neck. He looked around and saw a camera and a small fire. He turned towards the camera.
"Why?" he asked into it, but getting no answer.
He felt his wet hair, clenching on his neck and head. The cold water dripped down his body, making him shiver. The slightly warmer air from fire, did not help much. It gave him more to shiver about. Fire in a wooden hut, was not the best combination.
He stood there for an unknown amount of time. Or at least unknown for him. The fire was getting smaller and smaller. Making him colder, than before. After he screamed his throat sore for help, maybe an hour or two ago, he was silent. He was thinking about this. Maybe he would die like that. Dead from the injuries or the cold, before his healing would come back. If it came back. He shrouded at the thought. Just now when he found someone to spent eternity with, something had to go wrong. He, of course, hadn't told Wade yet from his idea. They were living together since nearly two years by now. And almost immediately got together. After Vanessa and Althea set them up. Silent tears started to run down his face. This time not from physical pain, but from the pain of losing Wade. Of losing someone he loves again. Without the chance to tell him. He started to sob terrible. His sobbing and the fire burning was the only thing he heard for a while. Then some steps came closer. The man was back. He stood in front of Logan and pulled out an envelope and a stapler. He stapled it on Logan's chest and Logan cried out from pain.
"If they find you in time, there is the chemical explanation of what I gave you. Try not to die until they are here. If your lover does not get side tracked, he should find you", the man said, grabbing Logan's faces and liking over it for a last time.
Before Logan could ask what he meant with not die, the man had kicked over the rest of the fire and disappeared.
Slowly, the flames started to grow on the wooden floor. Slowly they were getting closer to him. He heard some frantic steps running inside. It had to be Wade.
"Wade! Wade! I'm in here!" he screamed with hoarse voice.
The steps stopped and then came closer. The fire was also coming closer. He started to cough from the smoke. Tears started to form in his eyes, as the smoke became more, after the flames startet to eat some plastic bags. The tears took his vision. Everything was now blurred and grey. He cough on and heaard some steps coming closer. He slowly starts to drift off a bit. He hears a voice, it sounds like Wade. He feels hands around him and leather in front of him. He feels the bounds getting cut lose and someone moves him. He follows the impulse. Still not able to see, he followed. He felt the leather around his front side, the wood benath his feet getting colder and with one moemnt he was met with a cold fresh brezze. His vision got immeadiatly better. He saw the forest and the red of Wades suit. He turned around and saw Wades worried face. For once the merc with a mouth shut up and looked anxious. It made Logan grin, which made him cough again. Wade moved him fast to the Honda Odysee.
For some reason, Wade bought one. Mostly to get fucked in it, again.
He got seated in the back row. Wade put a big cozzy blanket around his naked torso. He carefully tucked the envelope off his cheast and helped him drink some water. He looked at Wade. Wade was reading the envelope. Making a photo and mostly sending it of to the X-Men. He then put it away and crawldes to him.
He kissed Logan on his head, and removed the leather collar.
"I'm gonna get you home and clean you up, okay Honeybadger? You need something right now?"
"No. Thank you Wade. Thank you for saving me"
"I will always get you. Who will save my ass, when you can't?" said Wade with a sad tone oon the end.
"Don't. Don't put your self down"
After that they drove in silence. After 20 minutes Wade parked the car, in the garage of the house they bought. (Definatly not with originals Logan's money) Wade opend the door and helped Logan up. They moved carfully into their shared bedroom. He sat Logan down on the bed and disappeared. Shortly later he came back with a bowl of water, towels and a first aid kit. He put the blanket down and tried to started to wash Logan.
"Shower, please" said Logan tired.
Wade just nodded and helped his boyfriend up. They moved into the spacious shower, and Wade undressed. He turned on the water and started slowly to wash the blood and grease off of Logan's body. He then started to massage a bit of shampoo into Logan's scalped, which earned him some tired, but satisfied moans. He moved then on to the rest of his lovers body. carefully putting on shower gel as the skin was cut and ripped everyother place. As he saw, what happend to Logans claws, he nearly started to cry. Logan foze. He gatherd himself and showerd off Logan. He put logan in his big fluffy towel and dried him off. He put him in his bathrobe and moved him on the bed. He carefully took Logans right hand into his. It looked way worse then his left. With a stabwound in it's middle.
"Necasonig Teanagewarhead wrote, that in a few days, you will be back again to your normalself. It will take this time to heal. Then everything should work normal again. She will be coming over later to draw someblood from you. I'll clean it up and bandage it. I am so sorry that I haven't found you sooner"
Logan just nodded.
Wade carefully cleand up the cut and open wounds where the claws where ripped out. He put some desinfetiong cream on the wunds and bandaged the hand. He put a light kiss on the pristine withe bandage and moved to Logans other hand.
His left looked not as bad as the right. Carefully Wade cleand this one as well and put the same cream on this hand as well. He bandaged it and kissed it as well.
He then removed the bathrobe and started to clean up the stabwound on his left shoulder. After that, he carefully cleand up Logan's torso. He helped Logan put on a short and a wide tee shirt.
Logan curles up imeaditly and starts to sob. Wade takes the weighed blanked they have and puts it over Logan, spooning him from behind.
It was warm so warm. He felt the fire climbing on him. He smelled the blood. He felt his knuckles still bleeding. Wade wasn't coming. No one was coming. He would die here. Chained to the wooden fllor consumed by flames. He smellt his flesch burning. The pain, the pain was just a white noise, for him by now.
He felt pressure around him and some one calling his name. It sounded like Wade. That was Wade!
Logan shriekd up, throwing Wade and the blanket off of him. He was shaking. Wade came back up and put the blanket arounf Logan's broad shoulders.
Logan just started on the wall.
"Wanna talk about it, Honeybadger?" asked Wade carefully.
"I. I was back there. It was different. You did not came in time. He said something about you getting sidetracked. What meant that?" asked Logan without emotion.
"He stood there. Either I get in and get you in time or I kill him. I did not gave into my wish for killing. But don't worry, I got a photo from his face. I am already searching him. You can kill him or whatever. I would never give you up"
Logan looked blantly in Wade's eyes. Wade looked at him with pure love. Logan pulled up his left hand and put it on Wade's cheek. Wade lent into the touch of the bandaged hand.
He kissed Wade on his lips. "I love you, Wade"
It left Wade starteld for a few moments. They had never said, that they loved each other, but now it seemed like the perfect moment.
"I love you too, Logan" replied Wade and kissed him back.
He hugged Logan close and snuggled up on him. They laid back down on their bed and dozed off. Wade had his limps tangled around Logan. And Logan had himself curled up, like a cat.
The buzzing from the doorbell ans Blind Al's swearing woke them.
Yes, of course Blind Al moved with them. Especially after she found out that Laura would be living with them and quote: "You two aren't grown up. How are you going to teach a young lady?"
"Must be Megasonic Teanage Warhead, to play Vampire", joked Wade.
It earned him a shoulder from.logan.
"To soon Honeybadger?"
Logan just nodded.
"Sorry, I'll try my best. Let's get over with it", said Wade and losend himself from Logan. He stood up and held out a hand for Logan.
Logand took it and stood up. He followed Wade downstairs into the living room. There was already Megasonic Teanage Warhead and Blind Al waiting. She nodes to Logan who sits down and gives her, his left arm to draw some blood. Which she did without saying a word. As she finished, she gave Logan a smile and a bag with cookies.
"Two, three maximum four days and you are back. You don't have smoke poisoning, so you should be fine. Yukio made you some cookies. If you need some weed, just give me a call. I will see what I can get from this drug. But right now, it seems like a only use once drug. I hope this helps", she finished. Her face a mixture of sorrow and understanding, with a bit of pity.
She left the house, as fast as she came and left the two men, alone back in the living room.
Wade looked at Logan, who was holding the cookies, like some pressures jewelery. He sighed and moved Logan to the couch. There Logan curled up and started to eat the cookies.
Wade decided to get some hot coca, for his little Hineybadger to drink.
Logan carefully opened the bag. He manovered carefully his left hand into the bag and fished out the first cookie. Carefully to not let the bandages get on anything. The second cookie was faster out. And by the third he flinched, let the bag fall, curled himself up and covered his hands with his torso. On his face were the pain visible. On his eyes tears.
As Wade came back with a hot coca in his hand, he found his lover in a curled up position on the couch. Terrible sobbing and crying. His hands covered under his torso. His eyes swollen from the sobbing. He didn't notice that Wade was back. Wade approached the couch slowly, putting down the cup hot coca and sitting down, next to his boyfriend.
"Logan, Logan honey" he said softly. But no reaction. He laid softly a hand lightly down on Logan's shoulder and pet over Logan's shoulder. Slowly Logan calmed down. He lifted his face, which was swollen around the eyes and the tear streams running down over it. "Ohh my, come here Logan" said wade and opened his arms. Logan crawled into them and let himself be hold. And he sobbed into Wade's shoulder. Wade petting over his back.
"It hurts. I feel helpless. I am useless, without them. He took me!" cried out Logan and pressed his face back in Wade's shoulder. For a few minutes there was just Logan's sobbing and Wade's breathing audible. "And what if my healing doesn't come back? Who is gonna stay with you then?" cried Logans out, not relazing what he, more or less just comitted to.
Wade was shortly frozen. Then he lifted Logan carefully off of his shoulder and put his face betweeen his hands.
"You. You, Honeybadger look after me. 'Cause you get it back. Negasoonic Teenagewarhead knows what she does. And it's Deadpool AND Woolverine: were going to do it till we're ninty."
The last part made Logan snor-laughter.
"I'm over ninty"
"Yeah. We all know. You are unkillable. Just like me. 'Cause we both got super-healing and thats what makes us such good team and indivisible. We belong together. I'll alway look after you, and you always after me. I love you with and without super healing"
Logan had now, stopped sobbing and Wade wiped of the remianing tears. The both of them looked loveingly at each other. Logan calmed down and smiling. He kissed Wade. And then the small envelope he got shortly before he got kidnapped laid there. Just in reach. So Logan bows forward and grabbs it.
"What do you got yourself, Honeybadger?" Wade asked curious.
Logan smilled at him.
"Nothing, directly for me. I wanted to give it to you yetserday, after dinner, but... yeah. Either ways. Close your eyes, bub", said Logan smilling.
Wade did what he was told and closed his eyes. Logan opend the envelope. Noticing that a bit of red shined through the white. He gulped. 'I'll alway look after you, and you always after me. I love you with and without super healing', he heared Wade's voice in his head. He shook himself back to present and shook the contain out.
Wade heard a faint metallic rusting, a bit of cold metall laid itself around his neck and as well as Logan's hands.
"Open your eyes", said Logan smilling.
Wade did as he was told. He looked in a Logan's face. It was still swollen and his eyes read. The tear streams were dired. But Logan was smiling. Not grinning. Not sarcastic. Genuienly smilling. Wade started to smile as well.
"What is it? Why are we smilling like I found Blind Al's secret stash of pancake powder?"
Logan laughed again. A deep and heartfull laugh. Wade heard that sound barley, even after two years. But he loved it. Logan's hand wandered down around Wade's neck. Wade heared a metallic clicking sound from around his neck.
"Wade, look down", Logan said lovely.
Wade looked down. He saw a dog tag on a chain and a lose tag laying in Logan's hand. He took the one on the chain first in his hand. It read Wade Wilson. He laid it back and took the lose one. It read Wade & Logan. Wade started at it.
"Is... is... is this your way of making a proposal?" asked Wade.
Logan went shortly into a shock like state.
"...Yes. What do you say?" asked Logan shy.
Wade looked up and looked into Logan's face. He had a shy smile on it. If Wade pinched his eyes, he cold swear there were tears forming. He laid his hands with the dog tags inside of Logan's hands. He graped the one dangling from Logans neck and laid it there as well. He put his own hand over them.
"Yes. Yes, I do. I want to marry you, Logan. I love you"
"Wade,... I love you"
They both shortly paused and took in the moment. Then Logan closed the gap between their lips and they kissed. After they broke the kiss, Wade opened up his hand. Logan took the other dog tag and fumbeld it on the chain. Wade noticed the red stining through the bandages. Logan the gave Wade another dog tag and held his own infront of Wade. Wade took the other dog tag, it read as well Wade and Logan, and fumbeld it onto Logan's chain.
"Let's change your bandages and get then out to eat. Just if you like to go out"
"Yeah. Just be carefull. Can we go to the Shwarama place, were we got the Shwarama after the time-ripper thing?"
"Yes. Let's fucking go!", said Wade, stood up and held out his hand to Logan.
Logan took it and they went together in their bathroom. Logan sat down and let Wade re-bandage his hands. As he finished, both went to their closet. Logan took one of his favourite blue jeans, a white tank-top and the blue flannel Wade got him. Wade eyed him clothing himself. As he struggeld with his zipper andd button, Wade helped him. Eyeing the 207. nearly bone under the layer of clothing.
"Not now", said Logan, with a slight hurt undertone.
Wade helped him and stood up. He looked him serious in the eyes.
"What did he do to you?"
Logan gluped.
Of course Wade would know it.
"He,... he touched me their", said Logan quiet.
"Oh my. We will take the pace you need. Just tell me what to do and not. We will get throught it."
"Sorry, for putting down the mood" muddeld Logan.
"You didn't. The thing needds to come out, when it needs to. Sorry for the wording. I didn't-"
Logan kissed him to shut him up.
"We will get thorugh it. And let's get something to eat. I am hungry"
"Okay, Honeybadger. I drive", said Wade.
"First you put one clothing"
Wade nodded and turned around. He put on some jeans and one of Logans sweater.on. Logan just rolled with his eyes. The sweater was a gift for him, from Wade, for him. Mostly just that he had something that smelled like him to wear. Yes, it was a pink Hello Kitty sweater. Logan grinned and put his arm around Wade. They both waled outside and to wards downton.
"Thought you wanted to drive?" said Logan.
"Forgot the key inside"
Logan snorted. They walked down the road, arrm in arm. Both wearing one of Logan's winter coats. Wade fumbeled out two cigars and put one in his mouth, then the otherone in Logan's. He lit both of them. He start at Logan smoking his cigar. This mouth was so pretty when it sucked on something.
They reached the restaurant, as they finished the cigars. As they entered they oredered. They ate in comfortable silence. Wade laying his hand inside Logans, carefully not touching his kniuckels. Logan smilled with him, as they finished their food and their drinks. Wade bowed forward and whispered in Logans ear.
"Wanna get a bit kinky in the Honda?" purred Wade inside Logans ear.
"Thought you forgot the key?" said Logan grinning.
"Maybe, it was not the key I forgot"2
"You forgot to pump gas, and there is nothing left?"
Wade nodded. Logan rolled with his eyes.
"Then let's go, and blow my back out. I wanna forget the last night"
"Sure, Honeybadger", said Wade grinning and stood up, "Okay with your pace?"
"Yes", saidd Logan and pulled out a cigar. He lit it the moment they left the restaurant.
Wade was clinching on Logans right arm. Both were smiling on their way back.
As soon as they reached the Honda, Wade pulled out the key and opend the back door for Logan. He made an inviting hand movement, and Logan entered the Honda, with a big grinn on his face. Wade closed the door behind them. Wade started to nick on Logan's earlobe, making Logan moan.
"What do you want me to do?"
"Blow me and then fuck me", moand Logan comanding.
"As you wish, my princess", said Wade smirking.
He sat himself on Logan and pushed them both, inclusive the seat down. Wade started to kiss along Logan's jawline. Downwards south. Wade took his time and trailed his way down from Logans mouth to his croutch. As he reached Logans crouch he noticed the hard dick, captured in the blue jeans, making Wade hard. He opened Logan's jeans and pushed it, together with his undwerwear down. Logan's rock hard dick srpang out, leaking with precum.
"Horny, aren't we?"
"Shut it, Wade and use your mouth for something usefull", moaned Logan, his hands useless laying on his side.
Wade grinned and did as he was told. The moment Logan's dick had completly disappeard into Wades' mouth. It shook Logan.
"I am horny since you started sucking so cheeky on that cigar", moand Logan.
Wade started sucking him and took both of Logan's hands and laid them on his head and neck. Logan gripped himself on Wade as he continued to succck him off.
After a few minutes Logan came hard in Wades mouth. Leaving him panting for air. Wade removed himself from Logan's dick. He looked satisfied at Logan. Logan smilled att him. He was done and happy. Logan eyes Wade.
"Back round", said Wade grinning.
And Logan felt one of Wades lubricated finger up his ass. He started to moan again and twichted from the sensation.
"Wade", he moand.
"Allright?"
"Yess,.. please Wade"
"Nanana. I won't rush. Your super healing is comprimised and from experience, you do not want to rush that. I couldn't walk for a week straight. Trust me", said Wade with a knowing view.
Logan raised an eyebrow.
"Gonna tell you some other day. Now lay back, and enjoy yourself. Getting fucked without immeadiatly getting hard again, is something else. Enjoy it", explaind Wade, "Trust me and let me take care of you"
"Okay, Wade", said Logan and closed his eyes.
He felt the next finger pushing inside. The other of Wades hand played with his nippel and Wades mouth was busy kissing him all over. He felt the spread from the fingers and a thrid one was added. He moand and then they disappeard and got replaced with Wades dick. It made Logan moan. Loud and unnhinged. He hadn't felt something like that bevor. He wanted to get hard, but couldn't. The pleassure and pain mixed up, to something new and beautifull. Was that what was meant with pain is so close to pleassure? He let himself flow in this new feeling. He felt, every move of Wade inside him. He felt himself panting and breathing fast and hard. Wade's kisses and touch and thrusting inside him mixed up to on giant ball of pleassure. He felt Wade coming inside him, and collapsing on him. The pleassure ball insidehim exploded and he panted even harder. He hugged Wade and pressed a kiss on Wade's head.
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The next morning were both standing inside theire kitchen. Althea entered, smelling the pancakes.
"You two are so quiet, did you two lose your mouth last night in the Honda?" she said walking up to Logan and grapping the plate with pancakes from him. "Sometimes I wish I was deaf", she mumbeled.
Wade rolled his eyes.
"And Logan, did Wade finally ask you?" she asked between bites and bites of pancakes.
"Ask what?"
"Then why did you to went out and fucked in the godforsaken Honda?"
Wade got redder and redder and quieter in the background. Logan turned towards Wade, his face looking like a questionmark. Wade took the pan of the stove and started to finger with his fingers.
"You are idiots. I can't have that shit right now. Just tell me when you picked a date", she mumbeld and left the room, with the rest of the pancakes.
Logan put his hands on Wades shoulder.
"Love, what did you want to ask me?" Logan asked looking concerend.
Wade sighed. And walked towards the table with a shit ton of letters and stuff. He flicked trhough it grapping a small box. He took somethign out of it, hidding it in his left hand. Then he walked back to Logan. He took Logans left hand in his. They were freshly bandaged. Also, they startesd visible to heal. Which meant Logans healing factor was slowly coming back. Wade was still quiet and smilling.
"Close your eyes, Honeybadger", said Wade smiling.
Logan closed his eyes. He felt Wade touching his left hand. Then something cold touched his ring finger. Then he relazied what it was. It was an ring.
"Wade, did you plan to make me a proposal as well?", Logan asked, with closed eyes.
Wade stop the ring shortly before it touched Logan's hut knuckels.
"Yes."
Logan opened his eyes.
"I do Wade. But just with you"
"I know. I was scared to put the ring on, after I saw your hands. And then you brought the dog tags, and I-"
Logan looked at him with passion, and kissed him.
After the kiss they held eachother for some more moments.
"I wanna wear a dress", meant Wade, making Logan chuckeld.
"Sure. You gonna look stunning", said Logan smiling.
They ate the pancakes together. Wade sitting on Logan's lap, feeding eachother the pancakes. After they finished. Wade looked at Logan.
"Want a massage? Before we go cloth shopping?" asked Wade.
"Yes. But no happy end this time. I'm still sore"
Wade grinned and stood up. He picked Logan up, bridestyle and carried him upstairs. He laid him face down on their bed and pulled Logan's shirt off of hi. He grabed the a bottle of massage oil. He pured some over his hands and started to massage Logan's muscular back. The abdrücke from the chair and pole was barley visible anymore. That was a good sing. Logan started to purr and after a few minutes, he was like molten under Wade's hands. After Wade was finished, Logan was nearly a sleep. He sigehd at the view. Logan was abit snoring, his eyelids closed and his back slowly moving from his breath. The ring, which was made of silver, shimmered in the sun rays, lighting the room. He could wake him up, and he would gou happily clothes shopping with him, but no. Not after what happend. Logan deserved some rest. So it came that Wade laid himself next to his fiance, spponed him and dozed of as well.
A few days went by. They fell into a bit of domestic trott. Wade cleaning up Logans wounds and bandagen them, taking care of him in serveral ways and helping him with the recent nightmares. Logan's healing came slowly, but steady back. The first sing, both visible noticed, was that he could nearly instant hard again, after one off their cuddle seasions. (The knuckles were also nearly fine, but that was something neither registered. Wade not sure if it should look like this. And Logan still to scared to look at his hands). But the more obivious sing that it was completly back happend to be rather tragic.
They had been out shopping for clothes, for their wedding. They already set the date for Sunday in two weeks, where everyone of their friends could be there. Wade found comparable fast a dress he liked. Then it was Logans turn to gvet a suit, which was harder but still doable. The hardest thing were the shoes. Not Logans', but Wades'. It took them nearly gour hours to find a pair, taht Wade liked, liked on himself and looked good. So they left the shop shortly before closing. The sun was already setting. Both walked down the street towards their home, hand in hand. Wade was in a good mood, carring the bags.
"Ohh, we gonna look so good" he said happily.