I changed my legal name to Waves
Wade, without breaking the heated kiss, moved over on top of Logan's lap, slightly moving his hips.
Logan bit wades bottom lip, and Wade groaned as Logan slipped his tongue into his mouth.
Wade helped Logan take off his shirt, gasping for air for only a second before they clashed again. Logan growled out, pissed at the fact that Wade was wearing his Deadpool costume, wanting to feel Wade's skin.
But at the same time, it was so incredibly hot.
A banging on the car lid had Wade pulling back from the kiss, and Logan hissed, getting even more pissed off that they were getting interrupted. Logan grabbed Wade's hips to force him to continue to ground down.
Wade turned his head as far as it could go, seeing blind Al beat her cane on the car roof. A moment later she felt her way to the car window, and Wade rolled it down, trying to control himself as Logan still forced him to move his hips.
“Don’t you guys ever consider doing the devils tango in my yard again! I still can hear how loud you are.” Blind Al’s voice complained, “Are you still- What are you doing here so late?”
Wade regretfully placed his hands on Logan’s and stilled the movement and leaned down to Logan’s ear. “Hold on, honey badger.”
Logan practically wined like a dog and leaned his head back. “Good, good, wolvie,” Wade praised. Patting his head, Logan snapped his teeth about taking off his finger.
“I wish I was deaf.”
"Aww, you don’t mean that blind, Al.”
“I mean it the most with you two; honestly, I can never tell if your about to fuck or fight.”
"Both, preferably,” Wade said with a smile.
Wade Scooched blind Al back so he could open the car door and step out, leaving behind an shirtless angry-edged Logan in the seat.
“Answer my question or I’ll shove my cane up your ass.”
Logan pulled his shirt back on
“I think I’ll like that, and basically we’re getting hunted down by THE X-MEN because they think I have their wolv-“
“Wade shut up; she doesn’t know." Logan said stopping him by putting a hand on Wade's mouth.
“That your wolverine? Yeah, I know the walls were thin in that apartment,” blind Al scoffed.
Wade licked a fat stripe on Logan’s hand to make him let go, and Logan complained, “Uah, you always do that.”
Blind Al sighed. “Okay, come in. I’ll see what I can do with my man.”
They all walked slowly to the house until they reached the door. The handsome chiseled man was there, and he did not look happy.
Blind Al and Wade filled him in, and he nodded. “You can stay one night but not any longer. I don’t want to be on the X-men’s raider. I have some jetskis you can take tomorrow across the lake or river to a wood-"
“Perfect! Okay, thank you, let’s go Kitty." Wade grabbed Logan’s hand and went to the many empty rooms in the house and shut the door.
Blind Al quickly banged on the door, “Uh, no! Your not sleeping in the same room; I’m not deaf I want to sleep tonight"
Wade poked a disappointed head out, “But Granny, he’s just a friend.”
“I’m blind, not deaf; did you guys not hear yourself in the car?”
"Okay mabye we're friends with benefits.”
“Nothing friends about you to.”
Logan pushed Wade aside to leave the room. “I need some fresh air anyway. Goodnight, bub.”
“Goodnight peanut! I'm right over here if you get cold." Wade responded
Logan’s pants still felt tight, and his heart was even tighter. Wade opened himself up to Logan, and he couldn’t even bring himself to say a real thank you or even pay him back by telling Wade his own past
He felt guilty for kissing Wade because he didn’t do it out of lust. I mean, yeah, Logan was fucking bricked, but that wasn’t what made Logan kiss him.
Logan kissed Wade out of love, and that’s the worst thing of all. Any longer, and he could have slipped up and ruined the very fragile line of friends and benefits they had together.
Fuck Logan wanted a beer bad
The night went by fast. Logan barely got any sleep; his mind was too busy running with scenarios that would never happen, so he left his room early to shower, putting on the same dirty clothes since he had no choice.
Blind Al was sitting at the couch drinking something; he must have been too loud. “Who’s there?”
"Logan,” he said.
"Right, I never got a chance to really talk to you; Wade is so chatty." Logan smiled at the simple reminder of Wade.
A dangerous game; he was falling too fast.
“I’m not much of a talker." Logan said slowly, his thoughts drifting from the small talk to wade talking about his past.
“I heard a sigh. What’s dragging you down?” Blind Al sipped her drink slowly.
“Nothing really.. about the apartment..it won’t be safe to go back to untill well..." Logan started feeling kind of bad; he basically doxed an old grannys apartment.
“I’m not worried because Wade doesn’t seem worried it won’t grow legs and walk away,” she snickered at her own joke.
"Well, wades never worried about anything." Logan scoffed, turning around to go back to his room.
"Yeah, just wait till he finally shuts his trap, then youll start pissing yourself,” she laughed to herself slightly, like recalling a memory.
Logan didn’t respond to Blind Al’s words and entered his room with a sigh, wanting to punch a hole through the wall.
He got Wade into this stupid situation depending on how long this would last, Wade would probably get fired, but he still opened up to him, and how did Logan respond?
He lied and built more walls around himself; the lies were stacking fast, weighing more each day.
It would only be a matter of time before it all fell down.
A knock on the door Logan smelled Wade before he opened the door.
"Goodmoring, pee pee nut, ready to ride waves. Oh and just a few moments ago, I changed my legal name to Waves.”
Logan fought back a sick smile, “Wade.”
"Yes, pee pee nut?”
Logan could be honest; give Wade just a hint of honesty for one second.
“They never fixed my mutation.”