Chapter 17
Jessica frowned as Felicia dropped down beside her.
"Nothing I take it?" she asked.
"Empty crates." Felicia sighed.
"Sorry your first night back is a bust." Jessica smiled apologetically.
"I'll take this over getting my ass beat any day."
Honestly, Jessica had been surprised when Felicia had eagerly accepted her request to join her on a stakeout of the docs. The detective knew she was losing steam in her search. There was a lot of activity here for there to be no actual activity.
"Maybe I should have called Peter. The two of you could have covered more ground."
"No!" Felicia growled. "I had to do a lot of ground work to get to this point and I'll unleash the real claws if another person interferes with my hard work!"
Jessica raised an eyebrow as she looked at the annoyed thief. They sat there a little while before Jessica's eyes widened.
"They're finally gonna have at."
"I had to throw Matt off the trail. He's gonna be all over Peter for a while." Felicia huphed and rolled her eyes.
"Well, my lips are sealed." Jessica grinned.
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May sighed as she sat the phone down on the end table after sending a voice message to Matt that Peter had made it home. Felicia had begged her to cover for Peter so he could finally get the alone time with Wade he hadn't been able to get. She had agreed readily with the promise that Peter would bring Wade to meet her.
"Sorry Matty. After everything he's been through, Peter deserves this."
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Matt frowned at the message from May. He wasn't stupid. The message had been sent way to soon for Peter to have made it home. She was hiding something.
Walking to his room, Matt reached into the closet and pulled out his suit. He couldn't afford to let Peter stay out without anyone knowing exactly where he was.
He was half way through putting on his suit when a new message came through. Picking up his phone, the voice of Felicia Hardy filled the room.
"Don't even think about it, Murdock."
Matt groaned as he set the phone back down and removed his suit. Of course May and Felicia would go behind his back for this. Wade better thank his lucky stars he had a healthy fear of May Parker.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~(Let the smut begin)~~~~~~~~~~
Peter moaned as he back hit the wall outside Wade's bedroom. The top of his suit had been discarded before they stumbled out of the living room. Wade's hand pinned his above his head while his other roamed down Peter's side.
"I've waited a long time for this baby boy." Wade breathed as he placed kissed along Peter's jaw and down his neck.
Peter's breath hitched and Wade bit down where his first bruise had faded. He heard Wade's hand fumble with the doorknob before pushing it open. Freeing Peter's arms, Wade placed both hands under Peter's ass, lifting him while Peter wrapped his legs around his waist.
Peter pushed in to the kiss harder as he felt Wade's knees hit the bed before he was dropped on it. He watched, transfixed as Wade began to strip out of his kevlar suit. He ran his eyes over Wade's flexing biceps.
"Are you sure you want this?"
Peter licked his lips as his eyes raked over every inch of Wade's now naked body.
"Well," Peter grinned. "Fuck me."
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"I don't know what to tell you Jones." Felicia shrugged. "We've been out here most of the night. Nothing is happening. I can't see anything that would suggest a trap for Peter."
Jessica flopped down on the roof of the vacant warehouse.
"I'm missing something."
"I can't imagine what."
"No. I'm missing something." Jessica growled. "I know it. I know I'm missing something, and what's worse is, I'm supposed to be missing it."
"Are you saying you think there's a cover-up inside a cover-up?"
Jessica made to respond but stopped when Felicia dove on her, covering her mouth.
"You may be about to fill in some blanks." she whispered into Jessica's ears, motioning towards the first warehouse she had searched.
The two watched as a long, black limousine pulled up. It sat idling a few minutes before a larger, unmarked moving van pulled up behind it. A large man walked up to the limousine, talking into the now rolled down window.
"Can you make anything out?" Jessica whispered.
"No. Whoever he's talking to is sitting to far back from the window." Felicia frowned.
The talking continued a minute more before the window rolled up and the limousine drove away. The group of men quickly moved to the truck, backing it up to the warehouse door. Rolling up the back door to the truck, the men began unloading boxes.
Jessica raised her enhanced binoculars to get a better look. She stared for a few minutes before lowering them and rubbing her eyes. Returning them to her face, Jessica felt dread rise in her.
“Do those say what I think they do?” Felicia asked, her night vision allowing her to see freely.
“That’s definitely the Oscorp logo.”
“Matt told me Peter found out Norman was busted out. Can’t say I like this."
Jessica frowned as she continued to watch the truck be unloaded.
"Peter may be in more trouble than we thought."
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Wade growled as he dove on Peter, ripping his spandex bottoms the rest of the way off.
"I'm flattered Baby Boy. " Wade smirked as Peter's erect cock was laid bare.
Peter's cheeks turned red as a blush spread over his face and he turned his face away in embarrassment, his confident attitude quickly leaving him. Wade frowned and turned Peter's face back to him.
"I'm right here Petey. I take it this is your first time like this?"
Peter swallowed hard and nodded his head.
"We can always wait. I don't want to push anything on you." Wade smiled softly, cupping Peter's cheek.
"N-no!" Peter yelled. "I just, I don't know what to do. Embarrassingly, my sex life doesn't go past Felicia. I've never been this nervous at the prospect of sex."
"Don't worry Baby Boy, I'm gonna take good care of you."
Peter let out a breath and gave a small smiled. Wade smiled back as he leaned forward, pressing his lips to Peter's. He ran his tongue along the younger man's lips, and thumbed over one of his nipples. Peter moaned and Wade's tongue slipped into his gasping mouth.
He explore every inch of Peter's mouth, feeling him squirm below him. Wade leaned back, a this string of saliva linking their lips together. Peter panted heavily, staring up through heavily lidded eyes.
Wade studied Peter's flushed face and swollen lips.
"You have no idea all the things I want to do to you Baby Boy. I want to take you apart in all the best ways. I want to tie you to the bed and make you beg me for release. I want to pin you against a wall and take you hard and fast. I want to string you up in front of a mirror so you can watch yourself as I fuck that pretty little hole of yours. I want to bend you over every surface in my apartment so you won't be able to look anywhere without giving me that beautiful blush. I want to have you on your hands and knees presenting that pert little ass to me like a present. I want to put you on your knees while I fuck your pretty little mouth and choose whether to shoot down your throat our paint your face with cum. I want to suck bruises all up that milky white neck of yours so everyone can see you're taken. I want to go on patrols with you and pound you from behind on rooftops where anyone could come and see you begging for me to take you harder. I want to get you in a corner on a crowded train and stroke you till you coat the inside your pants, all while you try to hold your pretty cries in to keep anyone from realizing what's happening. Then I'll make you walk in your cum stained pants so everyone who sees us will know that I did that to you. I want to cum inside your tight hole and plug it up so you go to work all day with my seed inside you. I want to make you walk around with a vibrator in your ass while I control it. Gonna have on special made for distance so you'll have to be around all your co-workers while you try not to cum. Make you use it while on patrol. Really have you begging for that rooftop sex."
As Wade continued to list the ways he wanted have him, Peter found himself becoming increasingly aroused. He was surprised at his reaction to the possessiveness in some of the things Wade wanted to do to him. He was mortified to realize the idea of secret public sex excited him. Everything Wade wanted seemed to turn him on more.
"I'm not in this for casual with you Peter. Once we start, you're mine. Your needs are mine to see to. Not just sexual needs, Peter. I want to take care of you in every way."
Peter's breathing became heavy at the thought of all Wade was saying. He was basically asking Peter to offer himself up fully, and Peter wasn't finding a reason night to. Wade wanted him, supported him, everyone important to him either did or would love him. Despite Matt's attitude, he knew the man appreciated Wade's protectiveness of him.
Taking a deep breath, Peter looked Wade in the eyes before responding.
"Wade," Peter started, pausing to lick his lips and swallow down his nervousness. "I-I want to be with you. I-I'll be yours. I'm just out of my element and rock hard so can we do something about that?"
"Excited by all the things I want to do to you Baby Boy?" Wade smirked, running his tongue up Peter's neck. Peter moaned in response.
"Don't worry Petey-Pie, we'll get there. For our first time though, we're gonna go slow and I'm gonna make you feel so good. You're beautiful Peter, and I'm gonna worship every part of you." Wade whispered, stopping at his ear. "Especially this ass." he grinned, snaking his hands around to squeeze Peter's ass cheeks.
Peter gasped, arching up in to Wade. Wade smirked as he began kissing his way down Peter's body, stopping to pay attention to his nipples. Peter squirmed and Wade moved down. Peter's muscles tensed as Wade kissed over the sensitive skin of his stomach. Peter was losing himself in the feelings when Wade took him fully in his mouth.
"W-Wade!" Peter cried, surprised by Wade's mouth on his penis. He moaned as Wade's tongue swirled around his head and up and down his shaft. He watched as Wade made eye contact with him as he bobbed his head up and down for a few minutes before removing his mouth with a wet pop. Peter groaned at the lack of Wade's warm mouth.
"Not so fast Baby Boy. I said I would take care of you."
Wade slowly bent Peter's legs up, running his hands up and down his smooth inner thighs. Peter wanted to be embarrassed by how exposed the position made him, but the lustful look on Wade's face stopped him. Peter watched as the merc bent forward and began running his tongue down his thighs. Peter's cock twitch at the feeling. As Wade moved further down, he paused biting Peter's inner thigh.
"Ahh!" Peter yelped, his member leaking pre-cum in response. He felt Wade lick over the bite, then over his penis.
"I'm gonna mark you Petey, but that one is just for me." Wade grinned possessively. "I'll be the only one to ever see it."
Peter nodded before gasping as Wade flipped him over and on all fours.
"Wade?" Peter asked, looking over his shoulder to catch Wade leaning forward and licking over Peter's entrance.
"Oh God, Wade!"
He could feel the smiled on Wade's face as he parted Peter's ass cheeks further. Peter continued to moan and gasp as Wade shoved his tongue in and out of him. Peter felt his arms about give out when Wade slowly turned him around and laid him down on his back.
"We'll be revisiting that Baby Boy, but I think you're in need of something else." Wade promised.
Peter shivered in anticipation of a repeat. He'd never thought of doing that to anyone or having anyone do that to him, yet he'd shove his ass in Wade's face anytime for a repeat. The sound of a popping cap drew Peter's attention as he watched Wade coat his fingers in lube. Where had that come from?
"Take a breath for me baby." Wade said softly as his finger traced around Peter's hole.
Peter took a calming breath and Wade pushed his finger inside. It wasn't exactly bad, but it was strange. Wade pumped inside him a few times before speaking.
"You ok Petey?" Wade asked.
"Y-Yeah. It's not what I expected."
Wade smirked.
"That's just one finger sweetheart. I'm about to insert another one."
Slowly, Wade pushed in another finger and Peter groaned at the stretch. Wade held still, letting him adjust. Once he felt Peter relax, he began slowly moving his fingers in and out.
"As much as I love those noises of yours, I need to know how you're doing baby."
"I'm, ah, I'm good." Peter breathed.
"We can slow down if you need to."
"No!" Peter yelled as Wade's fingers slammed into his prostate.
"One more finger and then you'll be ready."
"Wade!" Peter shouted as Wade inserted another finger and bushed against his prostate again.
"You're doing so good Baby Boy. You're taking my fingers so well. You look so pretty like this."
Peter felt his body continue to heat up. He had had sex with Felicia many times, but this was different. Sex with Felicia had become a love between two friends who trusted each other completely. With Wade, this was a new feeling entirely. This was a raw desire to be completely consumed.
After a few moments of Wade's fingers abusing his prostate, he felt them slide out and Wade popped open the lube again. Breathing a little heavy, he watched as the man ran the lube up and down his shaft until it glistened with a thick coat.
"Nice and slow, Petey." He smiled, lining the head of his cock with Peter's throughly stretched hole. Slowly, he pushed his way inside.
Peter gasped and threw his head back.
"Talk to me sweetheart."
"You..you're bigger than your fingers."
"You continue to flatter me Baby Boy." Wade grinned before fully entering him.
He waited till Peter's breathing evened out before pulling back and then forward. He rocked slowly, loosening Peter up further and letting him get used to it before hitting his mark with a sharper thrust.
Peter cried out as Wade's pace picked up, nailing his prostate each time.
"W-Wade!" Peter screamed, arching his back up off the bed. He could feel the pressure building as his cock bounced against his with each of Wade's thrusts.
"Don't hold back baby." Wade panted. "Show me how you fall apart."
Peter's eyes glazed over with a yell as he climaxed all over his stomach. Wade slammed into him a few more times before pulling out and shooting his load straight on to Peter's face.
He gazed up at Wade as the hot cum on his face began to cool.
"I'm sorry Petey, but I never got permission to finish inside you. However, I'd love to see you covered in me any time."
Peter couldn't find the energy to be embarrassed. His body was on sensory overload. He felt the bed shake as Wade got up and made his way to the bathroom. Lifting his hand, he ran it over his face, smearing Wade's seed. It was thick and clung to his fingers.
He turned his head as he heard Wade groan from the doorway.
"You're really testing me here Baby Boy. Laying there, body covered in your own release and that pretty face covered in mine. I could easily go for round two, but I promised I'd take care of you."
Wade smiled, walking forward and scooping Peter up gently. As they neared the bathroom, he could hear the sound of the shower running.
"I want you to take a warm shower while I change the sheets. I"ll get you a pair of clothes to change in to."
"You-your not gonna take one with me?" Peter asked, his face heating up in a blush.
"I'd love to baby, but this isn't one of my better apartments. The shower is pretty small. Do you think you can stand long enough to get cleaned up?"
Peter nodded as Wade lowered his feet to the bathroom floor. The steam from the shower was already fogging up the mirror.
"That's a clean towel on the rack. Take your time and be easy on yourself. The first time can cause a lot of soreness." Wade said, gently kissing the top of Peter's head. "I'll be right back."
Once he was gone, Peter eased himself into the warm shower spray. His hips had a slight ache and the warm water sliding down between his ass cheeks felt even warmer. Slowly, he eased his hand down and gently touched his hole. It was sensitive, puckered and twitched at his prodding. He smiled as he washed his face and body off with Wade's strawberry scented body wash.
Peter had never considered having sex with a man before Wade had come along. No man had ever enticed him in to wanting to try. Leaning against the cool tile of the shower wall, he knew this wasn't casual for him either. He wanted everything Wade had to give.
Turning off the water, he stepped out the shower and grabbed the oversized, fluffy towel. Drying off, he noticed a pair of sweat pants, boxers and a large shirt sitting on the counter. He hadn't even heard Wade come in.
Once he was dry, the picked up the boxers. Though they seemed like they were probably the smallest pair Wade owned, they were still to large for his thin waist. Laying them aside, he tried on the sweat pants. No matter how he tried, he couldn't get them to tighten up enough to keep from falling. Sighing, he picked up the shirt and put it on. It was large on him, making him look smaller than he was. Luckily, it hung down just far enough to cover his bare ass. He didn't think Wade would mind one bit.
Taking a deep breath, he opened the bathroom door and stepped out. The cool air hit his warm skin and he gave a little shiver. Quickly walking back to the bedroom, he found Wade in a fresh set of sweatpants smoothing out the freshly made bed. Peter watched the muscles on his bare back flex with each movement. Once satisfied, Wade turned around and froze. He raked his eyes over Peter's form, stopping where the shirt ended.
Peter blushed and fidgeted as Wade cleared his throat.
"I-I take it nothingnesses-nothing else fit?" He stuttered, rubbing the back of his neck, his eyes locked in on where the shirt ended and Peter's long legs began.
"N-no. I hope, I hope this is ok."
"Baby Boy, I'd love to see that lucious little ass walking around my apartment completely naked all the time. Knowing the slight lift of that shirt would expose you to me is the biggest tease I've ever had to manage. It'll be fine though as soon as you get over here and in to bed."
Peter scooted across the room and crawled on to the bed. He didn't even pay attention to the fact that as he crawled to his side, the shirt rode up, presenting himself to Wade. He yelped and face planted on the bed as Wade's hand smacked his ass.
With his bottom now in the air, Wade parted his cheeks, inspecting his still puckered hole.
"The things I want to do to right now." He breathed out. "I'll keep myself in check. You need to rest."
Wade pulled the shirt back down and helped Peter slide under the covers. He turned off the lights, then joined Peter in bed. He smiled as Peter snuggled up against his chest.
"Something funny Petey-Pie?" Wade asked as he heard Peter's soft giggles.
"Just thinking about what you said earlier."
"Oh? What?"
"With our track record, there's no way rooftop sex wouldn't end up with someone catching us in the act."
Wade burst in to laugher as he pulled Peter closer.
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Laying down in bed, Matt felt an uncomfortable flutter of nerves in his chest.