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newyorknative2016-08-08 01:33 am
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I got me a Chrysler, it seats about 20
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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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.
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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.
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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.
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"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."