Chapter 12

Wade's POV

It was nice being able to hang out with Parker like this. He was more comfortable around me as Deadpool than Wade which was certainly weird. The boy was more open to my dirty jokes and didn't pull away from my touch. If only he knew who I was under the mask.

Not wanting to make the shorter male uncomfortable I let him walk home by himself. Unbeknownst to him, I was trailing behind. He probably wouldn't want to hang out with the real me but maybe I had a chance as Deadpool. Sighing dreamily at the thought I noticed the teen walk into an alley. Well that was odd!

Remembering his 'hero complex' I ran after him hoping he wasn't getting into any trouble. To my surprise the brunette was gone and a spider took his place.

"Bug-boy? What are you doing here? Have you seen Peter?" I questioned.

The hero scratched his neck anxiously.

"No, I actually just escorted him home. He uh, he got lost," he lied.

"Well that doesn't sound like him but I guess it's possible," I mumbled.

"Your not planning on killing him are you?"

Shocked at his words my body tensed.

"N-no! I just- I wanted to make sure he was okay."

The hero noticed my honesty and gave me a warm smile. I found it odd how him and Peter were in the same place a lot. What if- what if they were dating? That would explain why Spidey hasn't been returning my feelings! Wait, the same thing applied to Parker! Coming to the conclusion that the two guys I liked were dating I dropped to my knees dramatically.

[What do we do?]

{Calm down, we don't know for sure that they're dating. Let's ask and find out.}

Looking up at the confused boy I grabbed him tightly needing to know his answer.

"Spidey, are you dating Peter?"

"...what?" The hero gaped.

"It's just that," I bit my lip, "You seem to be awfully close with him and you said you had someone you liked. Is it Petey?"

[Please say no!]

Spiderman froze trying to hold back a laugh. I hadn't known it but the boy was amused at my stupidity. Setting his hand on my cheek he greeted me with a smile.

"No Pool, he's not the guy I like. Why, do you like him?" He asked smugly.

"Is it really that obvious?"

Once again he laughed and nodded his head yes. I knew I just blew my chances with bug-boy but our jobs would have complicated the relationship anyways. Spiderman handed me my clothes before giving me a goodbye kiss on my cheek. I thought we would be friends from this point on but boy was I wrong.

Deciding to come clean to Parker I changed into a regular outfit and marched over to his place. Knocking twice I was pleased to have Aunt May open the door.

"Hey May, is Peter home?" I asked.

"I'm sorry but he is out at the moment. If you would like you can come in and wait for him. He usually gets home late but I'm sure that won't be an issue for you," she said with a wink.

Chuckling at her response I entered the house and walked up to Pete's room. With a thud I plopped onto his bed taking in the scent of his sheets. They smelt like him along with a hint of toffee. Enjoying the moment I dozed off dreaming of the smaller boy in my arms.

"Wade?" A voice squeaked while poking my cheek.

Groggily opening my eyes I was met with a beautiful pair of blue ones. The boy had on the white shirt I bought him making my heart ache.

"Wade, what are you doing here? And why weren't you at school?" His voice broke.

"I'm sorry, I just really needed to see you. I had some time to rethink my actions and I want to assure you I won't kill again," I stated staring at him.

"Oh," he sat down next to me," That honestly doesn't bother me. I mean it did at first but I realized you did it to protect me. Isn't that what friends are for?"

Friends? Did he not understand? I didn't want to be friends, I wanted to be lovers. Despite being grumpy it was good to know he forgave me. Feeling satisfied I pulled him in for a hug and was determined not to let go. I literally kissed him, what more did I need to do for him to understand?

With that thought I pushed him down on the bed and met his lips with mine. The kiss was similar to our previous one expect more heated. My tongue claimed his mouth as my own while my hands slithered up his shirt. The male gasped underneath me as a bright red hue spread across his face. Liking what I saw I caressed his delicate nipples between my fingers. Peter let out a moan as I moved my mouth to his neck. He needed to know how I felt so without hesitation I bit into his flesh knowing it would leave a mark.

The brunette clawed my back in pain but his eyes said more. Sneaking my way down his body I arrived at his zipper slowly sliding it down. The sweet smell of his sweat filled the air as his erection grew.

"Wa-wade!" He whispered as I cupped him in my hands.

Rubbing my finger on his tip I felt myself harden all the way. Craving more I snaked my hands in his underwear and began to jack him off. With each touch he moaned as I picked up my pace. Peter threw his head back in satisfaction.

Now his body was fully revealed as I inched my mouth towards his shaft. Giving him a lick he twitched letting out another moan. Hungry, I took him in my mouth and began to suck. The taste of his cock was better than chimichangas. Savoring his sweet 7 inches he grabbed my head giving it a tight squeeze.

"Wa-wade! I'm cumming!" He screamed ejaculating.

Skillfully I swallowed it all and glanced up at him. The teens face was dark red and drops of sweat slid down his heaving torso. Those lovely blue eyes of his were hooded with lust and perhaps a hint of love. Eyeing my work up and down I gave his marked neck a lick.

"Wow," I huffed," I'm touching myself tonight."

Humming quietly at my statement the flustered Peter curled into his blankets before falling asleep. Happy with myself I stole his shirt knowing I would need it for later.