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[spideyguy]

Peter would say, after a little over a year of dating, that he knew Wade pretty well. He knew his favorite foods, he knew what made him laugh, he knew just where to put his tongue when he sucked Wade's dick for maximum cursing. All the important things, you know? But when Wade propositioned him with spicing it up, Peter was...well, surprised, to say the least. Was their regular not...good enough anymore?

That train of thinking didn't last long with Peter. Once he thought about it logically, he realized if he said no, Wade would still be more than happy with what they had. And what was the harm in trying it? Besides the fact that the idea made Peter blush like a schoolgirl. So he said yes. With a few conditions.

"I don't know that I can...be the one tied up." Wade hadn't even hesitated in taking over the role of sub. He seemed eager, even, and with that in mind, Peter took to researching the idea with similar gusto. If this was something Wade really wanted, Peter wasn't going to half ass (not that he ever did, when it came to Wade. He deserved the whole damn ass).

What he found was a lot more than he expected. He came to quickly grasp the concept that yeah, it was about sex, but it was also about trust. Giving yourself over to another person so completely, and if Wade was going to do that? Peter had better show his appreciation by giving him a damn good scene.

They started small, because although Wade might have had experience, Peter almost certainly did not. A handcuff here, a buttplug there. Little things that otherwise didn't do much more to their usual sex life than make it a little different. But tonight - tonight was going to be different. Peter had finally admitted to Wade that he was ready to give it the full shot. He's a little nervous, actually, but hopefully Wade won't notice. Or at least won't mention it.

Wade was supposed to be home at 6, and it's 6:05 now. Peter, of course, knows that it was probably just the subway running late but...well, he'll mention it later. Can't have his sub being late. He's standing there in a suit he hasn't worn in...god, way too long. Probably since the last exhibition he went to where he had to actually mingle. And he's got Wade's all lined up on the bed, too.

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[spideyguy]

So many things were out of their control, to be beaten by that - Peter didn't handle that sort of thing well. Could Wade be happy again, with Peter gone? Was that a possibility for him? Peter wanted to say yes, but he...honestly wasn't sure. Call him a little full of himself, but Peter didn't think he'd ever experience anything like this again, ever, why would Wade's experience be different?

Ridiculously humble, that's what they were. Well, and the self-loathing, but that was another problem altogether.

"Hm, probably not. But a kiss goes a long way." Peter teased, leaning down to steal another one from Wade's mouth. He wiggled his fingers goodbye, heading into the bathroom to start Wade's bath.

[beaarthur]

Honestly? Only time would tell. Wade would most likely feel empty forever because the most important part of himself was missing. But he would try his best because he would know that that was what Peter would want for him. So he would have to appreciate that he was lucky enough to find his other half in his lifetime. It honestly was something that had kept him up at night when they were first together. He would sit up in bed next to a sleeping Peter, trying his best to memorize his boyfriend while he could. Wade had a hard time staying happy because he always assumed the bottom would drop out eventually.

No, Wade would never find someone that completed him like Peter did. So when Peter was gone... Wade would be a shell of who he was before.

Two full of self-loathing peas in a pod!

Wade tried to prolong the kiss, but Peter was already off to the bathroom before he could tempt his lover. Dammit! "Well, fuck, Pete! You don't want to snuggle in the bubbles?" he tried.

[spideyguy]

Hopefully - although Peter doesn't say this with much hope at all - that was all a long ways off for them. A long, long ways off, although with their line of work...Peter isn't going to say it again. They both know.

"There have to be bubbles before you can snuggle in them!" Peter called back evenly. He poured the bubbles into the bath, watching them froth as he checked the bath temperature. Yes, good. Time to mix in the salts.

[beaarthur]

It was better not to think of it. All they could do was appreciate the time that they had, even if it ended up being less than they hoped.

"This is true!" Wade said back, snuggling deeper into the bed. Fuck. He was comfortable. But oh man was he stoked about this bath. He was so ready to relax. Peter was so good to him. He was constantly doing things for Wade that no one else had ever done. It always stunned him. Now wasn't any different.

[spideyguy]

When the bath was finally ready, full to the brim with bubbles and swirling with colorful salts, Peter made his way back out to Wade. He wasted no time, looping his arms under Wade's legs and picking him up easily, bridal style. "Your bath awaits, baby." Peter grinned, eyebrows rising at Wade. Like he was going to make his bunny get up.

[beaarthur]

Wade squeaked in a very unmanly manner when Peter swept him up. "Oh, I do declare, Mr. Parka~! I am a lady of great virtue and you are manhandling me!" Wade said in his best southern belle impression. He was actually incredibly grateful (because he didn't know if he could've made it to the tub on these jello legs) and also incredibly turned on by Peter's gesture. Peter's strength did things to him, man. Every. Time. "Please keep on manhandling me, Pete. I like it," he grinned, arms curling around Peter's neck. "Thank you, baby boy."

[spideyguy]

"Virtue, you say?" Peter raised an eyebrow, hand moving down pointedly to touch the plug still nestled between Wade's asscheeks. "Is it really manhandling if you're a lady of great virtue?" Not that Wade wasn't thoroughly deflowered by Peter by now.

"Of course, Wade," Peter kissed his cheek, getting to the tub. The fur couldn't really go in the water, so Peter sat Wade on the edge of the tub, carefully. They'd have to take it out before putting him in the bath.

[beaarthur]

Wade gave another little squeak when Peter touched the plug. His poor hole throbbed for a moment with pleasure. Jesus christ, Wade, get your shit together! "Ahh... fuck virtue. Keep manhandling me. Yes," Wade said, leaning up to kiss Peter's chin.

Oh jesus christ. That was going to be a flood. Did Peter have an ark built? Because this was going to get biblical real quick. But Wade was currently unaware of Peter's intentions, so he looked up at his lover and kissed him deeply. "Thank you, baby boy."

[spideyguy]

God, Wade, you can't make noises like that and expect Peter not to want to fuck the living shit out of you. He cleared his throat, kissing Wade's temple.

Yeah, Peter had come pretty hard. And deep. They might have to let gravity do some of the work. "Anytime, Wade," Peter assured him gently, smoothing a hand down Wade's back. "Let's get this plug out of you, baby, so you can relax."

[beaarthur]

It was unintentional! And that was kind of what Wade was usually shooting for anyway. What? He couldn't get enough of Peter.

Wade's eyes widened. "Be gentle with me, Petey. I'm still super sensitive," he admitted. Having the plug in for that long made his body dance the line of pleasure and pain. Fuck, it felt good though. "Have at it, hot stuff."

[spideyguy]

Oh dear god, you're going to be the death of him, Wade Wilson.

"Of course I will," Peter assured, kneeling in front of Wade. He pulled him gently against his chest, rubbing his hands lightly down Wade's back. Loosen up the muscles and get Wade nice and relaxed before he even brushed the plug. "Going to go nice and slow, Wade, nice and easy for you."

[beaarthur]

Wade practically melted into Peter's embrace, his head resting against his lover's shoulder. Peter always treated him so good. His muscles relaxed under Peter's touch. He nodded at his lover's words. "Okay. You're so good to me, baby boy." Even if he didn't feel like he deserved Peter's love and affection, he still savored every moment.

[spideyguy]

"You deserve every second of it," Peter insisted, kissing Wade's temple as he reached to grip the plug firmly at the base. "My cute little bunny. My Wade. I love you, baby." He started inching it out slowly, not wanting to put Wade in any discomfort. Not too much, anyway, he'd kind of wrung him out already.

[beaarthur]

Wade moaned, his hold clenching around the plug in mix of pain and pleasure when Peter gripped it. Just the slightest move was enough to send little sensitive shocks through him. "I love you, Master -- Ahh! Ohhhh fuck," he moaned, his dick slowly growing from the movement of the plug. Maybe he wasn't as wrung out as he needed to be. Fuck. Damn his regeneration.

[spideyguy]

"Shh, I've got you," Peter assured him, holding Wade against him as he pulled the plug out of Wade. He kissed slowly down Wade's neck, letting gravity take care of the rest as he freed the tail from Wade. "I've got you baby. I'll always have you."

[beaarthur]

Wade's body froze for a moment when Peter pulled it out, a strangled noise coming from him. The feeling of Peter pressed up against him and holding him so carefully was almost too much. He felt his lover's seed immediately start to slide out of his poor, abused hole and down ass and thighs. He was just so relaxed though, especially with Peter kissing him so gently and being so close. It made him happy. He felt so safe. It was weird. His head rested against Peter's shoulder as he let the rest of the come spill from him slowly. "I know you do. Just like I got you," he said quietly, breaking character for a moment. "Thank you for taking care of me."

[spideyguy]

"Always," Peter said seriously, kissing Wade's cheek as he worked his way over to his lover's lips. "I'll always take care of you, Wade." Breaking character was more than fine - now was the time for Wade to come down from that high and back to normal, with Peter holding and caring for him every step of the way. "Ready for your bath?"

[beaarthur]

There was a weird fluttering sensation in his stomach at Peter's words. It was usually Wade that was the one so adamant about taking care of his lover, but Peter had always been different. He always gave as much as he got. He felt infinitely lucky to have someone so amazing in his life.

Wade was still pretty exhausted, nodding silently at Peter. The idea of soaking in the tub was one he was definitely into right then. He could feel his mindset going back to normal instead of being so deeply entwined to that subspace.

[spideyguy]

Wade deserved to be cared for. Peter meant it, every step of the way. He would take care of Wade the same way he took care of him, to the best of his abilities.

Peter lifted Wade easily, gently sliding him into the tub, sinking into the warm bubbles. He smiled, kissing Wade's temple fondly and rubbing warm water up, over his chest.

[beaarthur]

Wade got a little thrill when Peter picked him up. Any show of strength from the shorter man always did it for Wade.

The moment he sank into the hot water, his muscles instantly went slack. Wade moaned in appreciation, practically melting into the water. "Oh, shit ,Petey. Perfect temperature," the words were nearly purred out. Even though he was usually bothered by a lot of attention on himself, everything Peter had done that evening made him happy. Every last bit of it and this is something he would always be grateful for. Peter took such good care of him. "Thank you," he spoke so softly it could barely be heard.

[spideyguy]

Peter hadn't wanted to say anything but he...kind of knew it. Hard to hide, really (Wade was...not so subtle).

"Always," Peter assured quietly, corners of his lips quirking into a smile. He knew he wasn't meant to hear that but hey, blame the super hearing. "Every time, Wade."