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Having returned home to their shared apartment from an evening of blowing out brains, Deadpool texted his little spidey to be ready for his arrival. It was obvious that he was in a rough kind of mood, considering how the voices of his spoke so negatively.
When he was barely through the door, he returned Peter’s greeting by pushing his younger lover onto his knees while he freed his cock and shoved the hero’s head towards it. “Get that mouth working for Daddy. Now. ”
They were both consenting individuals and Deadpool knew exactly how Spiderman liked to be ordered around sexually. He fully intended to use the other until he was completely satisfied.
When Peter had heard the front door open earlier, he had marched right up to demand to know exactly what his boyfriend had been up to...But upon being forced to his knees, he knew he wouldn’t be doing much talking at all...he didn’t mind in the slightest though.
Instead of talking, Peter put his mouth to better use, immediately licking along the other’s length, seemingly almost reverent of it. This was exactly how he liked it, and he couldn’t have been more turned on for his Daddy.
“Yeah, that’s right...that’s what you want, isn’t it Spidey~?”
~Oh, definitely what he wants.
-Such a needy slut for us~!
Wade growled as he watched his lover get to work around his cock. Fuck, he had to admit, he loved how eager Peter was to just submit on his knees. All the bespectacled male offered as an answer was a soft groan. His lips wrapped further around the hardened shaft, his head moving down slowly before he tilted it slightly, taking his time going back up.
It didn’t take a genius to tell this wasn’t Peter’s first rodeo, by any means. He was good at what he did, and the boy knew it.
Wade groaned as the other expertly sucked on his length, his hand threading into the other's hair as he pushed his hips forward to push his length back into his lover’s throat. “That’s it…the next place I’ll be shoving this thick cock right up your ass and pounding into you whatever damn surface I want like the Daddy’s slut you are for my cock, spiderbabe.”
~ Oh, get it nice and wet.
- Make him choke.
Deadpool’s words drew a lewd moan from the brown-haired boy, his cheeks reddening and pupils darkening his wet eyes as he allowed himself to be completely consumed by lust. He kept accepting each inch of cock without incident, even going as far as to take everything humanly possible into his throat as his face pressed against the other’s groan; it was as if he were attempting to utterly devour the other’s length.
Peter didn’t stop there. He moved his hands along his lover’s thighs, tilting his head slightly as he placed them on the other’s hips, encouraging him by pulling him closer. Apparently, he wasn’t satisfied until he felt he had been thoroughly used.
Luckily, being the good Daddy he was, Deadpool knew exactly what his cock-slut ached for. He grew rougher as he groaned, pumping his length down the other’s throat past Peter’s gag reflex. His balls smacked against the hero’s chin with each well-aimed thrust.
Hands scrambling for purchase, Peter whimpered slightly, eyes growing wet with unshed tears as he took it, giving his lover the show he wanted and choked on the shaft being shoved down his throat. He loved it. His throat continued to tighten up, as if trying to milk a climax out of his Daddy.
With a snarl, Wade shot his load down Peter’s throat, but instead of spilling it all down, he yanked his cock free and spewed the rest across the hero’s face.
“Heh, well done spiderbabe…making Daddy so proud.”
Breathless and with a rough-feeling throat, Peter could only smile. Pleasuring Daddy after a hard day of work was an honor.