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-baby boy-

Spiderman sat on the top of a small building and looked out at the city, all the lights and tall buildings were beautiful at night.

This night had been extremely slow, not a lot of action for Spiderman to do. He finished his patrol early and went home. He didn't want his dads to see him so he climbed up the side of the Avengers tower.

Steve would literally choke the life out of him. After Tony yelled at Peter, he would try to calm Steve down. But how do you stop a super soldier from choking someone to death?

Oh, that's right! You don't.

Peter flopped on his bed and pulled his maso off, too lazy to take off the rest of his suit. The door was already locked. He made a lock on his door when he turned 15; the lack of privacy when he was a kid was unbearable. Now that he was 18, and his hormones were killing him, he had to have a lock.

He kicked his shoes off and slowly drifted off to sleep. He had about 5 minutes of interrupted sleep before he woke up with a start, his Spidey senses tingling. He looked around his room, no one was there. As he laid back down he heard something at the window. He grabbed his mask and tugged it on. If it was an intruder, they did not need to know Spiderman's identity.

Another noise from the window.

He climbed up his wall and onto the ceiling. If someone was coming in, they wouldn't see him up there.

Another sound.

He crawled over to the window and dropped down on some webs. "Deadpool?" Spiderman said, still hanging upside down.

"Spidey!" Deadpool exclaimed as he opened the window and climbed in.

"Shh!" Spiderman whisper yelled. "My parents will hear you. What are you doing here? How do you know where I live?"

"Firstly, I came to see my baby boy. Secondly, I followed you home." Deadpool said smiling under his mask.

"Don't call me that. Now go home Deadpool." Spiderman said still upside down.

"You seem very comfortable upside down," Deadpool said shutting the window.

'great he's staying' Spiderman thought as he watched Deadpool lean against the window frame.

"I guess so," Spiderman shrugged.

Deadpool moved so he was close to Peter.

"What are you doing?" Spiderman asked curiously.

"Relax Spidey," Deadpool said as he lifted his mask up halfway over his face.

"Deadpool?"

He pulled Spidermans mask down halfway. He just let him, he couldn't exactly fight back. His hands were holding the web to insure he didn't fall.

Deadpool moved closer. So close he could feel Spidermans slow breathing. Just as he was about to say something, he felt Deadpools lips on his. He was shocked at first and didn't kiss back, but soon relaxed and reciprocated.

Surprisingly they moved their lips together very well. Even though Spiderman was upside down. Deadpool broke away, he knew they had to breath at some point.

"You talk too much Spidey," Deadpool said. He pulled his mask down as he moved to sit on Spidermans bed.

Spiderman got down and walked over to Deadpool.

"Why did you just kiss me? You don't even know my name." Spiderman said pulling his mask back down.

"I felt like it." Deadpool shrugged, "But I do want to know your name. So what is it?"

"I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours," Spiderman said leaning back against a wall.

"Deal. So what is it Spidey?" Deadpool asked tilting his head to the side.

"Peter. Yours?" Peter crossing his arms in front of him.

"Wade. Remember that later when the writer finally lets me fuck you." Wade said smiling.

"What?" Peter asked confused by Wade's comment.

"Nothing important. So, do I get to see the rest of your face Petey?"

"If I get to see yours," Peter said hoping to see Wade's face.

Wade thought for a minute. "Deal. You first."

Peter thought about it for a second. Should he really trust Wade? No, probably not. Was he going to do it anyway? Yes, absolutely. He pulled his mask off and tossed it on the table behind him.

"You look like your 15," Wade said laughing a little bit.

"18, but I get that a lot. Now take your mask off." Peter said pointing at Wade.

"If you insist," Wade pulled his mask off and held it in his lap as he looked at Peter. He was kinda expecting Peter to hate his face; to look away, or laugh, or make him leave.

Peter walked closer to Wade and moved his hand up to touch his scarred face. Wade flinched away slightly when Peters gloved fingers touched his face.

Peter took his gloves off, they were thin, but not thin enough to actually feel Wade's skin. He ran his finders over Wade's scarred cheek, "Does it hurt?"

"A little. Sometimes. Not that much though."

Peter stopped touching him and moved back to the wall by his bed. He didn't like being so close to Wade. He knew what close proximities would do.

"You look so hot standing like that," Wade said looking at Peter.

"W-what?" Peters' eyes went wide as his cheeks turned pink.

Wade stood up and walked over to Peter. He cornered him to the wall, smiling down at him, "You're blushing, that's so cute."

"I-I'm not c-cute," Peter said looking up at Wade.

"You stutter when you're nervous. Adorable." Wade smirked.

"I'm not ador-ahhh! W-wade?" Peter said as Wade licked up his neck.

"Yes, baby boy?" Wade said in between kisses on Peter's neck.

"W-what are you- Ohh," Peter moaned when Wade found a sensitive spot on his neck.

Wade bit the sensitive spot on Peter's neck. "Ahh, god that feels good. Um... Wade?"

Wade pulled away from Peters' neck, "What is it, baby boy?"

Peter instantly missed the warmth of Wade's lips on his neck. "Um... I-I don't know...how t-to um... You know?"

"You're a virgin," Wade smiled, reassuringly. "I know."

"Y-you know?" Peter looked up at Wade. "Is it that obvious?"

"You're a moaning mess. Yes, it's obvious." Wade said laughing slightly.

"Oh, um... S-sorry," Peter said blushing.

"You don't have to apologize." Wade smirked "I like to hear you moan. It'd be better if you were screaming my name though."

"W-wade, shut up," Peter said as he tried to move away.

"I'm not done Spidey," Wade said before he kissed Peter.

They kissed for a while until Wade broke the kiss. He bent down and picked Peter up. Peter's legs wrapped around Wade's hips on instinct. Wade carried Peter over to the bed and threw him down. Wade started striping his belt and ammo pouches off. Peter was so turned on, he grew harder as he watched Wade strip.

Wade crawled into the bed in just black boxers. He looked down at Peter's pants.

"Did I make you hard already?" Wade teased.

"S-shut up," Peter said. He couldn't deny it. His pants were extremely tight.

Wade ran a hand up Peter's thigh stopping where the shirt and pants meet. He pulled the shirt off. "Goodbye shirt," Wade said happily as he tossed the shirt on the floor.

Wade kissed Peter's neck earning quiet moans from him. Wade kissed down to Peters' chest. He bit at Peters nipples, earning a groan of pain from Peter.

Wade kissed down Peters abs. He was muscular, but not as much Wade was. Wade made it to Peters' hips and he pulled the pants down and off his legs. Wade went back up and kissed Peter. He pulled away after a couple of minutes.

"I'll be careful," he said reassuringly, "Okay?"

He pulled Peter's boxers off. Wade smiled as he pushed Peter's legs apart. He was surprised that Peter was this flexible. "Well, aren't you just a flexible little virgin," Wade teased.

"Shut up," Peter said smiling at how silly Wade could be. Wade laughed and reached over to the said of the bed. He grabbed a small bottle of lube from one of his ammo bags. Peter raised an eyebrow, "You carry lube in your ammo bag?"

"I came prepared," Wade shrugged.

"That's so wron- ohhh," Peter moaned as he Wade pushed a lubed finger into him. He added another. "Oh god," Peter said as Wade pumped his fingers into him.

He continued for a while until Peter's stopped moaning so much. "Okay," Wade said pulling his fingers out. "Who's ready?"

"Okay," Peter sighed. He knew it would hurt, but he wanted to do it. He trusted Wade.

"Relax, baby boy," Wade said as he rubbed lube onto his hard member.

Peter took a deep breath as Wade pushed the head in slowly. Once Wade was all the way in Peter let out a breath he didn't know he was holding.

"You okay, Petey?" Wade asked.

"Y-yeah," Peter said breathing heavily. Wade kept his thrust slow, letting Peter adjust to his size. "F-faster."

"Anything for you, Baby boy," Wade said as he picked up the pace.

"Don't call me that," Peter said in between moans.

"Shit, you're tight," Wade said as a pounded into Peter.

"Wade I'm gonna-ahh!" Wade covered his mouth just as Peter screamed.

Wade came after a few more thrusts. He pulled out and rolled over next to Peter.

"I need to take a shower," Peter said as he started getting up.

Wade pulled him back down. "Later. Right now is cuddle time with my baby boy."

Peter sighed, that pet name was not going away anytime soon. He would never tell Wade, but he kinda liked the cute names Wade called him. Wade wrapped his arms around Peter, as Peter snuggled into his chest, "Night baby boy."

"Goodnight Wade."

(: The End :)