Fuck you and your pants
Logan gazed up at Wade's flushed face, lips parted.
Logan reeled in the fact that all he had to do was barely touch Wade, and he was a begging mess. It felt so good to be needed by Wade.
Logan placed another paper light kiss, looking up again to see Wade's bottom lip quiver.
It was honestly hard not to pull the waistband of Wade's pants down and take him into his mouth. The scent of lust was all Logan could smell, and it was delicious.
If Logan tried hard enough, he could use his super human hearing to hear the soft sound of wades pounding heart.
But Logan wanted to tease Wade a little and make this moment last longer because he wasn’t sure when or if it would ever happen again.
“Please what?” Logan leaned all his weight on to one propped up arm so his now free hand slowly trail up past wades thigh up underneath the pink shirt feeling the warm skin of Wade and the fast rise and fall of his chest.
Logan loved the feeling of Wade's skin. It wasn’t smooth, but it wasn’t rough. Wade's face was pretty because it was wade. Everything about Wade was perfect.
Wades scarred lips, wide eyes, strong nose, soft eyes that could turn deadly in a second
Strong jaw If he had eyebrows, they would be creased in concentration of trying to focus.
“Anything that involves you." Wade said lips parted to expose his teeth.
Logan couldn’t help but smile, really smile. It was stupid, and he hated himself, but he couldn’t ignore how the moment made him feel.
"Fuck...your pretty,” he mumbled, looking down to hide his smile from Wade trailing his hand back down and dipping it into his boxers slow and teasing.
“Did you just say I’m pretty?” Wade's voice was strained, and Logan’s hand inched closer to his dick grabbing it, Wade hissed out
Fuck Logan wished he had his belt so he could wrap it around Wades wrist tight to put it over his head, a little revenge from that one time Wade tied him up.
“Your hearing things...” Logan said, Removing his hand from Wade's pants and siting up Wades face dropped biting his lip "Logan..?”
“Ever heard of the word patient?” Logan was on his knees and grabbed wades hips, pulling his pink pants of “I-have AA-mmf Logan!”
Wade was dragged onto his back from the force of Logan's tug.
“Fuck you and your pants; take them off.”
Logan got off the couch and stood to give Wade room to do so
“We're the please at? I thought I taught you manners." Wade sat up half way to tug the rest of his pants off leaving himself in just his underwear.
Logan picked up the pants off the floor that Wade threw down. Logan climbed back on the couch, shoveing Wade back until he was back in the original position sat up leaning on the couch arm.
Logan was between Wade's legs, grabbing his wrists and tying them up with the pants. It wasn’t the best, but it would have to work. Logan was too worked up to even leave Wade for a moment to fetch his belt.
“You kinky little cunt, the readers will love you for this." Wade's hands were thrown over his head, and Logan was on all fours in front of him, gripping his thighs.
“Shut up”
“Yes sir”
“Don’t call me that."
Wade huffed, “You don’t let me call you aaa—mhmm-"
Logan layed down now, propping himself up with one arm, grabbing Wades Dick and pulling it out of the boxers.
And immediately licked a strip from the base to the tip. Wade shuttered hands, flexing “Logan!..”
Logan looked up, making eye contact with Wade while having his tongue on the tip. It was hot and intoxicating.
Logan grunted at the taste; it was everything and more, from the qucik taste on the jet ski, sweet and salty. Logan needed more.
Logan went back down, his lips around Wade’s dick fangs very gently scraping while going up and down.
Wade was moaning, shifting, and thrusting his hips, trying to meet Logan’s mouth with every stroke.
“I ah, I wanna pull your hair." Wade hushed out with a heavy breath, flexing his hands as much as possible while they were tied.
Logan hummed around Wade, sucking hard, going up to the tip and swirling his tongue around to taste more of that salty cum.
Wades thighs raised up “mmf ha” Logan popped off panting, “Stop moving so much..mm.”
Wade whimpered from the loss, moving his hips up, and Logan growled but complied, wrapping a hand around Wade’s dick and pumping it.
“Can’t feels so... too good.”
“So I need to tie your legs up to?” Logan slightly joked, but the idea sounded nice.
“Yes please” Wade breathed
Logan flushed, thrown out by Wade's compliance, and Wade giggled hips shifting with Logan’s hand.
“Didn’t expect.. thought-“ Logan started Wade had such big talk before saying all these things... but now he was a submissive mess.
“It’s called mmf being a switch.. but I prefer being on top." Wade gave a sly smile with a glint in his eyes that had Logan gripping Wade’s dick harder, leaning down and kissing the tip.
Wade shamelessly moaned, tipping his head back.
Logan moved his hand down so there was room for his mouth to go down, tracing veins with his tounge hand at the bottom, gripping what he couldn’t fit in his mouth.
Wade's hips lifted again, this time back arching with a hissed gasp, hands breaking out of the makeshift pant tie and shooting down to Logan’s hair, gripping it hard.
The prickling pain in Logan’s scalp had him moaning around Wade's dick, going up and down faster now guided by Wade’s hands in his hair.
“That’s it, mhmm." Wade breathed out fingers twitching breath spacey thighs lifting, struggling to stay still.
Logan was a little pissed he got out of the restraints even though he knew that Wade could have gotten out immediately.
Wade’s lust was everywhere. Salvia dripped down Logan’s aching lips
so good. Wade smelled so good.
Everything about Wade was so good the heat in Logan’s belly lit to life motivating his movements event faster along with Wade’s strong hands practically forcing him up and down now.
Logan moved his hand out of the way, wanting to fully take Wade. His gag reflex squeezed Wade’s dick in his throat; he could feel Wade twitching his dick his thighs and legs
Logan bet that even Wades lips were twitching.
“Ccmm ha! Logan I-I” Wade's rough hand ripped him up and down hard, and Logan fucking loved every second of Wade using him.
Wade’s heartbeat was so fast, loud moans and hips stuttering
Logan’s teeth’s scraping against the length, and Wade came with a disgustingly slutty noise.
Logan was torn of Wade’s dick with urgency by his hair, which pissed him off a little because he barely got a second to suck off all the sweet and salty cum.
Logan was pushed onto his back, wade on him, kissing him hard, tongue deep in his mouth, and Logan groaned
Wade’s lips pressing hard against Logan’s abused lips.
Tounges touching, and Logan knew for sure that Wade could definitely taste himself, and that made Logan feel hot all over again.
Wade regetfully pulled back hands on Logan’s chest to prop himself up saliva around his lips from how hard and messy they kissed. “Fuck fuck fuck Logan, your-“ deep breath. “Literally the best thing ever.”
It was embarrassing that Logan blushed. I mean, he just sucked off Wade; nothing should be making him blush, especially not some stupid comment like that "shut up.”
Wade laughed, leaning back slightly with a sweet smile. “I really mean it,” he waved a hand before placing it back on Logan’s chest.
“Not because of this situation, but Logan I.. I just...” a weak smile “I just... fuck, never mind, are you okay? I was a little hard at the end.”
Logan lifted his head, trying to prop himself up with his elbows. “I’m fine.. I liked it..." it was strange to admit that but even stranger that Logan felt comfortable enough to admit that
"Oh, did you? My little honeeyyy badger” Wade teased in a baby voice
“Shut up, Wade.”