Living that Bobpool life

Wade knew that he must be driving his husband to the edge, but he just couldn’t help it, he wanted everything perfect for the night, after all, it would be the first time his parents’ in law, Bob’s parents, would be there for the New Year’s dinner.

"Hey B, I think the chicken-" – Wade tried, being cut right away.

"The bird's in the oven and turning the right shade of brown, Wade." It was something quite rare, but Bob was clearly speaking through gritted teeth. – I’m sorry, I’m really sorry, Sir, I know how stressing it is for you, but trust me, my parents aren’t as evil as you think.

“I know … – The merc agreed while cutting some greens. “I just… Don’t wanna give your parents the wrong impression. Fuck, I mean, look at me.  I look like a fucking bad designed testicle.

Bob sighed with a much gentler tone and a pacifying smile. “They are going to love you, Wade. I love you just the way you are, so I know they will feel the same. Don’t worry, all right? – He pressed a soft kiss upon Wade’s lips.

"Ok cool, I will stop freaking out now. Sorry ‘bout that, babycakes." Wade gave a couple of pecks upon his husband’s lips.  

"I’m here, Wade. Ellie and Evan will be here too, so don’t worry.”- Bob whispered into Wade’s ear, pulling him closer; the solid warmth of his body steading the merc.

“Love you, B. Tonight your ass is all mine.” – Wade joked, nipping at his husband’s ear.

“Always yours, sir.” – Bob blinked in a defiant way before focusing on the oven.

The guests arrived at least half an hour later than they were supposed to be, but neither Wade nor Bob could complain because it gave them enough time to fix the house before receiving their family and friends.

Ellie was the first one to arrive with Preston and Evan Sabah Nur, who was a young man now, way taller than Agent Preston herself.

Wade wasn’t known for being too discreet, so the first thing he did when he saw Preston and the kids was run fast, embracing the three of them at the same time, pressing soft kisses all over their faces.

“Heeeey!!”- Wade greeted with a smile.

“Hi dad!! Hi Bob!” Ellie complimented hugging her dad and step dad at the same time.

“Hello princess! Hello guys” - Bob cooed as soon as Ellie embraced his waist.

“We brought the desert! Strawberry shortcake!” – Preston smiled, proudly showing her dish.

“You’re a literal terminator savior, Press! Can you put that in the refrigerator for me?”- Wade mocked, blowing a kiss for the android.

“Sure thing, Wade. Come help me out Evan!”- Preston required gently.

“Right away, Mam’. ”- Always polite, Evan replied with a smile, following the woman into the kitchen.

Besides the sound of the kids and Wade talking nonstop, the only noise that everyone could hear that night was the one coming from the TV, which was playing some cool holidays’ songs.

Every single one of the guests helped to fix the dinner table and the kitchen, but as time went by, Bob’s started to feel worried.

His parents were way too late and he was almost giving up when the bell finally rang around Ten, revealing his parents and his younger sister, Madeleine, who decided that it was a good idea to bring Richard, her husband that Bob hated with a passion, along with their kids.

Bob took a deep breath, praying for the dinner to work out because if his brother in law offended him somehow, he was pretty sure that Wade would kill the man in a blink.

Of course the first thing Bob’s father did was to give a good look at the apartment, with clear disbelief in his eyes, but he didn’t seem displeased at all, just a bit surprised.

“Hi son! Finally inviting us for your house, eh?’ – His father smiled. –“It’s a good place. Better than that shithole you called house once.

“Henry, please!”- Bernadette, Bob’s mom warned. “Hello sweetheart! I missed you so much!”- She said, hugging her son tightly.

“I missed you too mom and dad too!”- Bob smiled, hugging both his parents at the same time.

“Look who’s here big bro!”- Madeleine held her baby tightly against her chest.

“Maddie! I don’t see you in ages!”- Bob hugged his sister very tight, ignoring Richard completely.

“What’s Up, Robert?”- Richard greeted.

“What is he doing here, Maddie?” – Bob whispered, not seeming very happy about the visitor.

“Bob, please. He’s my husband, the father of my kids. I know I promised that I…” – Madeleine couldn’t even finish her sentence.

“Do I have to remind you who exactly my husband is, Maddie? – Bob whispered even lower, just so his sister could hear.

“Please, I promise he’ll behave. You have my word, all right? Trust your sister!”- Madeleine tried.

Bob didn’t even reply, he simply sighed, nodding to his sister with a soft smile before helping his parents with the rest of the dishes.

Everything was fine until Bob’s family arrived in the kitchen. Bernadette had her mouth hanging open, but it wasn’t on purpose, she simply was shocked by Wade’s figure. Henry stared a little longer than he intended, but soon enough he got over it, approaching Wade for a handshake.

“It’s a penis… Fuck, I mean, it’s a pleasure to meet you, sir.”- Wade had to correct himself, he was so nervous that his palms were sweating

“Erm… It’s a pleasure to finally meet you, Mr. Wade. Bob never invited us before, so I was very curious to meet his…Friend.” – Mr. Robert refused to say the word husband.

“Behave,Henry.” – Bernadette warned again. “It’s a pleasure to meet our son’s husband. Bob always talks a lot about you.

“Mrs. Bernadette, it’s also a pleasure. Look, it’s my fault Bob never invited you guys before. I asked him to avoid y’all because you know; I kinda look like a fuckin’ cheese.” – Wade always relied on his self-depreciating humor.

“Oh no, I’m sorry if I seemed surprised by your appearance. Bob told us about the disease. You are a survivor and should be proud! I’m glad you’re still here with us.” – Bernadette caressed Wade’s marred hands.

“Yeah, cancer fucking sucks, but here I am, 100% fine and ready to give your son the good ol’ sweet lovin’.” – Wade smiled, genuinely happy for being alive.  

“That’s right, hun. Now, mom and dad, please take a sit while we finish everything else, okay?” – Bob offered, gently caressing Wade’s shoulders.

The rest of the night was went a little better than they expected and in less than twenty minutes the whole table was ready and everyone was properly sat with their plates. Richard was sat right next to his wife and kids while he took a third glass of wine.

Wade was at the kitchen with Bob, who was drinking his fourth glass of wine along with a shot of tequila. He didn’t want to be sober because something in the back of his head said that their little dinner wouldn’t end well as long as Richard remained there.

“Babe, come on. They are waiting. It’s your fourth shot, that’s enough.”  - Wade whispered while stroking his husband’s back.

“You’re lucky because the drink won’t work for you. I’m done anyways, I’m still way too sober for that. Please don’t let me drink anything else after dinner, sir.” – Bob pleaded, pressing a couple of kisses upon the merc’s lips.

“You bet, babe.  Never seen you this nervous before. Talk to me, B.”- Wade tried.

“I don’t wanna fight Wade, but Richard is an awful person. He’s really homophobic…”- Bob sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.

“D-Did he hurt you? Bob, if he ever laid a finger on you, I’ll frickin…”- Wade was cut right away.

“No, never. He didn’t lay a finger on me, but he hates me for being who I am and he never stays quiet about it. Let’s try to have a good night, okay? I don’t wanna fight with him. Please keep yourself calm too, sir.”- Bob almost begged.

“I will! Pinky promise! And I know you can hold your liquor, you’re not even red yet. Don’t worry, I’ll keep you calm too. If you want, I can play with you down there while we’re having dinner.” – Wade mocked.

“No, not now, Sir. Later, all right? Let’s go.” – Bob bit his lips, fixing his hair.

As soon as the couple sat at the table with their family, all eyes were focused on them, including Richard, who had a strange smirk upon his lips. Bernadette served a bit of casserole for the couple and smiled as her husband started to say the prayers.

Henry said the prayers, squeezing Wade’s and his wife’s hand tightly before attacking his plate, because the trip was way too long from city to city and he was starving.  After him, every single one of them started to fill their plates with more and more food.

“So, Robert, tell me something.” – Richard started with venom. “Who’s the woman of this relationship?”

“What the…”- Wade had his mouth hanging open over the audacity of the guest.

“Richard, that’s something very rude to ask! It’s none of your business.” – Bob tried to sound as polite as he could, but he so wanted another shot of drink.

“You see, in this house we don’t conform to heteronormative standarts, but if you want, we can fix this in the ol’ un-christian way, amigo.” – Wade pointed his eyes to the walls, where his collection of guns was exposed with pride.

Richard gulped, throwing both his hands to the air in defeat. Suddenly he desperately wanted to leave, but he knew that if he gave away, his wife wouldn’t forgive him for this, so for the rest of the night he decided to remain as quiet as one could.

By Midnight, Bob was a little more tipsy than before, but still as sober as he could. Everyone was at the porch, ready for the fireworks. Ellie was right next to her dad, holding Evan’s hand while the rest of the family was embraced.

They counted from ten to zero and suddenly the fireworks started, filling the skies with beautiful and colorful lights of all shades, some of them had different shapes like a heart, or a star and Preston didn’t waste time, using her bionic eyes to take amazing pictures of the sky while she held the kids tightly against her arms.

At that point, Bob couldn’t care less if his whole family, including Richard, were watching them, because he was kissing Wade with a passion, pressing sweet pecks all over his face. That was exactly what he called happiness; spending his fifth anniversary with his beloved and with his family together. He couldn’t ask for anything else and deep inside he hoped Wade was enjoying their night too.

“Happy New Year, B!”- Wade cooed, nuzzling against his lover’s neck.

“Happy New Year, Sir. I love you.” – Bob smiled in return, resting his head upon Wade’s wide chest.

Cheers and claps came from the porch, followed by kisses and hugs everywhere. When the night was finally over, around two in the morning, the family was still at the couch, watching TV, while Bob and Wade finished cleaning the kitchen.

Wade and Bob were exhausted, so no one from the family complained when the couple announced that they were going to rest in their room. Ellie, Preston and Evan would sleep over, so they didn’t have to worry about the door.

Bob had his hands on Wade the moment their room’s door was closed behind them. The mercenary simply chuckled, holding both Bob’s pulses to the air, pressing some kisses upon his lover’s neck.

“You ok, babe?” – Wade asked just to make sure.

“Yeah… I’m sober, don’t worry, Wade. Just a bit tipsy, but I’m consenting to all of this, all right? – Bob nodded, pressing a couple of pecks upon his husband’s lips.

“All rightie…”- Wade bit his lips, as soon as he released Bob’s hand and felt his husband’s smooth hands caressing him over the pants.

“Hmm… You’re hard…”- Bob sounded quite sleepy.

“Take your clothes off, B. I’ll be there in a few.” – Wade ordered gently.

Bob just nodded, taking his jeans and shirt off, stretching himself slowly before lying on their bed.  It didn’t take longer until Wade reached his husband, pressing kisses all over his pale body.

While Bob positioned himself a little better, Wade suckled on two of his own fingers, never stopping to stare upon his husband’s hazy eyes. Very carefully, the merc guided his hands towards Bob’s entry, giving him a nice massage, fingering him there for a while, but it didn’t take long until he took his fingers out.

“Hmm…I’m ready, sir…”- Bob sounded just as sleepy as before.

“Hey, listen here B. I won’t touch you like this, all right? You’re sleepy as fuck and I’m tired too. So, my deal is, come morning, I’ll give you the best morning lovin’ you deserve, ok?” – Wade tried to argue.

“Hmm… Okay Sir… You can do whatever you want… Love you…”- Bob nodded, finally giving up and falling asleep.

“Love you too… Sleep tight, babycakes.”- Wade smiled, pressing a kiss upon Bob’s chest, before covering both their bodies with the duvet.

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Morning After – January 1st

Bob rolled over in his bed as soon as the first rays of sunlight hit the room, interrupting his much needed rest. It was probably still early in the morning because Wade was also still asleep, something that didn’t happen often because sometimes, when the chronic pain was too much, Wade wouldn’t sleep for more than three hours.

Sighing, the ex-hydra rubbed his face on the back of Wade’s neck, enjoying the musky scent that followed his husband everywhere.  Bob couldn’t ask for anything else, especially when he felt his man shifting underneath him with a smirk.

“Hey B…”- Wade yawned with a smile, gently stroking Bob’s hair.

“Morning, Sir.”- Bob chuckled even though his head was pounding a little from the last night drinking.

“You all right, babycakes? You kinda had way too much fun with that tequila!” – Wade asked with concern.

“Hmm… Don’t worry, I’m fine now. Will drink a lot of water today…”- Bob assured, pressing a couple of kisses upon his husband’s lips.

Wade simply nodded, slipping a hand around Bob’s waist, pulling him close, attacking his neck with his mouth, biting gently, pressing wet kisses all over Bob’s pale skin. Meanwhile, Bob reached between their bodies, softly stroking his lover’s erection, which was almost fully formed inside his firm grasp.

“Hello, there…”- Wade moaned over his husband’s skin.

Bob was about to lean down so he could reach his mouth to Wade’s cock, but he was quite surprised when the merc stopped him, changing their positions so he could be between his husband’s thighs.

“Hmm Sir…”- Bob moaned as soon as he felt Wade’s mouth between his legs.

Wade’s  tongue felt so warm, opening his husband  up, his calloused  hands spreading Bobs’ arse cheeks gently as the smaller man covered his eyes with his free arm; the other one resting gracefully over the sheets.

Bob almost winced a little when Wade mouthed him  again and again, pushing his face in closer, flicking the tip of his tongue back and forth nonstop, sometimes giving a few playful bites on his husband’s blushing cheeks.

A few minutes later, Wade could hear his man groaning, muttering unintelligibly, so it was a sign to stop. He gives him a few more kisses and love bites before finally stopping his ministrations, reaching his hands on the nightstand so he could grab the lube.

“Wow, that’s was a mouthful there… Pun intended! Ba tum tsss…”- Wade joked, receiving a small slap upon his shoulder.

“You are the worst, Sir…I love you.”- Bob smiled, still resting on the bed, both his hands upon his chest to try and calm down from the high.

“As I always say, my milkshakes are the best, babe”- Wade pressed a soft kiss upon the brunette’s hair.

Suddenly Bob quiets, still breathing heavily but he's quiet, trying to catch his breath, aroused with the vision of Wade stroking himself with the lube.  He’s very gentle when he positions himself between Bob’s legs.

Wade bit his lips because the sight of his husband underneath him, with legs parted and puffy red lips was arousing enough. He would never get tired of watching Bob just like this; of course he loved Bob in every single way, dressed, naked, bruised, all clean, with pajamas or anything else, but seeing him so vulnerable was the cherry on top.

Sliding a hand under Bob’s legs, Wade lifted them gently so he could slide his cock between the pair of lovely pale thighs, supporting both of his husband’s legs upon his shoulders before he started to play with his entry for a while before finally sliding his cock in.

Bob whimpered a little but Wade managed to hush him with a wet kiss on his shoulder, slowly moving back and forth, never stopping to look at his lover’s pleasured expression.

“Oh Wade…”- Bob moaned with eyes shut. “Wade...”

“Hmm…”- Wade replied with a moan because Bob felt so good he couldn’t even talk properly.

As the smaller man opened his thighs a bit more, Wade quickened his pace a little; pressing kisses upon Bob’s soft lips, never missing a bit of his rhythm. For a while, the only sound in their room was the wet noise of skin hitting against skin as the bead creaked underneath them.

“Oh sweet Jesus, Sir…”- Bob swore, biting his lips, unable to stop his trembling legs.

“Fuck, B… Wanna take you from behind…”- Wade hummed, never stopping to move.

“Y-Yeah sir… Please…”- Bob was really on board, lying on his side, careful to pass his legs to the cushion, standing on fours as his husband kept pounding him.

“Damn, babecakes… Look at you go…”- Wade hissed, feeling his heart racing with all the thrusting.

There was something incredibly filthy and sexy about being taken from behind and Bob (not so) secretly loved every minute of it. His moans became a little louder than he intended to and he reprimanded himself, reminding that they were not alone in their house.

“Hmm… Sorry for… Hmmm…. Moaning so loud, Sir…Oh god…”- Bob groaned, supporting his face upon his rested arms.

‘Shh, don’ worry, B… They’re… Probably sleeping… Holy cow…”- Wade moaned as quiet as he could, realizing how deep he was.

As the thrusts became a little more erratic than before, Bob caressed Wade’s sides, making he slow down a bit just so he could change their positions, lying underneath Wade again with legs parted.

“Oh gosh….”- Bob moaned again, biting his finger.

“Cumming, babe?”- Wade asked, gently caressing his husband’s sweat brow.

“Yeah….I’m close… Oh sir…”- Bob groaned a little more before his face contorted with pleasure as he released.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck…. Gonna cum…”- Wade announced, grunting loud as he felt his own balls tightening, bringing his sweet release.

Bob couldn’t even breath properly, his heart was racing and he was sweating like hell, but there was a very cute smile there, especially when Wade pressed a loving kiss on his lips and pulled out, allowing the flood of come to run free.

“That was… Fantastic, Wade… Thank you…”- Bob huffed.

“You’re the one who deserves thanks, babycakes… Best fuck ever… Love you more than tacos and chimichangas and everything that is good.” – Wade retorted with a smile.

“Love you too, Wade… Thank you for being here with me for another year.”- Bob smiled, hugging his husband tightly against his arms.

“I’ll always be here, B, always.”- Wade blinked, returning the hug.

“Us?” Wade swallowed, hoping Preston didn’t give too much away.

“Yeah, I mean… Not us technically, but about you and your fiancé.” – Bob corrected him.

“Oh? I get it, ‘kay…My husband, yeah…”- That was like a punch in the gut for Wade.

“I just wanna say I’m really sorry for your loss. I can’t even imagine how hard it was to lose your fiancé in a mission.” - Bob tried, with a sympathetic smile upon his lips.

“Hmm… I ain’t saying that everything’s easier now. I mean, I miss him a lot, but I know he’s in a better place now.” – Wade tried so hard to stop shaking.

“I’m sorry for pushing you, Mr. Wade.” – Bob bit his lips. “What was he like? If I may ask you?”

Wade sighed, taking a huge sip on his refresher, his right leg was trembling no stop and he could feel his heart beating quite faster than before. If he ever had a doubt of how much he loved his Bob, now was the perfect time to confirm that he would do anything for that man.

“He was like…”- Wade paused for a bit. “He was so frickin’ cool. Clumsy as hell, but fuck, he was the cutest little thing. He loved me regardless of everything I did to him and I was such a fucking a-hole with him sometimes, but he never left me, not even once.”

“Wow… That’s fantastic, Wade. I’m glad to know that you had someone who loved you like that.” – Bob nodded with a smile.

“How ‘bout you?”- The merc tried to change the subject. “Any fish in the tank?

“Oh…”- Bob had his cheeks burning. “Well… I’ve been seeing this girl, Patricia. She’s  very nice and loves flowers and stuff.”

“Patricia? Wow… I’m… I’m really glad you f-found someone!” – Wade tried to pretend he didn’t care, but his voice cracked.

“I mean… We didn’t do anything to risqué yet, but… Well, before her I met a guy too.” – Bob confessed.

“A g-guy?” – Wade sighed because he was wondering how many lovers Bob had after the accident.

“Yeah… I kinda like both I guess… I mean, you probably understand since you were married with a man, right?” – Bob blushed even more.

“Haha yeah… I’m pansexual, actually, but yeah, have spent most of my life with a man by my side. Anyways, do they treat you right?”- Wade bit his lips.

“Well, they treated. I mean, it was just a one nice stand, with both, I mean, one each day. I’m not actually looking for anything serious now.” – Bob finished, taking a sip on his drink.

“I get it, dude. You probably wanna settle down before trying anything out, right?” – Wade was so relieved.

“Yeah. I think you can say I’m testing the waters…” – Bob took another sip and blinked.

Wade felt his heart beating faster and faster, thinking that the blink was for him, but once he saw that Bob’s eyes were staring behind him, the merc shrugged, staring at his own back, noticing that a barista who didn’t look more than 20 years old, was waving excitedly for his love.

“Who’s that guy?” – Wade asked, not minding to sound like a creep.

“That’s just Harry! Hmm… I’ll be back in a few minutes, excuse me, Wade.” – Bob warned, taking one last sip on his drink, smiling shyly.

As Bob left their table, Wade could feel a strange feeling in his stomach, especially when he saw the barista taking his apron off and following Bob to the kitchen. He had to control himself; otherwise, he knew a disaster would be on its way.

He knew that smile Bob gave him pretty well, he always wore that smile before Wade would fuck the life out of him and suddenly jealousy took over, but he had to remain calm, otherwise he would scare his husband for good this time.

Almost 10 minutes passed until Bob finally returned for their table, his hair quite messy, sweater wore backwards and some purple marks upon his neck. Yeah, he definitely fucked that guy.

“Wow. 10 minutes? That must be a record.” – Wade mocked, sounding very unpleased.

“Ugh, I’m so, so sorry… We just… I thought… Oh gosh…”- Bob blushed quite hard because he’ve been caught.”

“Don’t be embarrassed, baby cakes. That’s just natural. Aaaand, I think that’s my cue to go now, but thanks for the date.” – Wade smiled, reaching for Bob’s hand.

“We didn’t do anything, all right?” - Bob blushed. “He just told me some things.”

“Nah, don’t worry about it, tiger. You’re a grown man and you can do whatever you want.” – Wade tried.

“I swear Wade! He said he knew me before, so I’ve wanted to talk to him for a while now.” – Bob confessed.

“He…” – Now Wade was the scared one. “What did he say?”

“Nothing too shocking. He said he saw me coming alone around 2 years ago. Said that I’ve always asked for the same drink.” – Bob continued.

“Is that it? He didn’t mention anyone at all?” – Wade inquired, hoping that the barista mentioned him.

“Well, he said I brought a little girl every now and them. Actually, I’ve seen some pictures of her in your apartment. Is she your daughter? Oh please tell me I wasn’t just another creep?” – Bob was sweating now.

“Haha no way. We used to be friends in the… Army. You used to go out with my daughter before we both joined the army thing.” – Wade corrected, hoping the man would buy this one.

“Phew!” – Bob sighed in relief. “She looked lovely in the pictures!”

“She’s my little devil. I love her. Well, I think I should really go now. I mean, gotta go back to work with the merc thing. Anyways, we should go out more.” – Wade flirted.

Bob just blushed in return. “Of course, Wade. Come by the shop whenever you feel like, all right?” – He offered with a smile.

“I will, that’s a promise.”- Wade blinked, pressing a very soft kiss upon Bob’s hand before leaving the café.

Wade shrugged, drapping his jacket a little closer to his body as he walked towards his apartment. There was no use of going to the subway, because he could use some exercising.

After all and even though he and Bob didn’t do anything much, going out with the ex-hydra made him feel alive again.  He would give everything to have Bob by his side again and now, his guts were telling him that it was being together was more than a possibility now.

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One Week Later

Bob hummed an old love song as he prepared some flower arrangements in his shop. Both owners were out, taking a vacation in Italy and letting the whole store for him to take care of, but he wouldn’t complain at all. Gardening was one of his passions, helped him to remain calm and collected.

He was so distracted by his own shores that he didn’t even saw a girl approaching him shyly, with a highschool’s uniform and a Hello Kitty backpack.

“Hey James!” - She called him by the name her father instructed her to. “What’s up?”

“Oh hi, princess! What’s your name again? You’re Wade’s daughter, right?” – He asked, stopping his job, to give the girl a hug.

“Ellie! I’m Ellie Camacho and I want some flowers for my dad.” – She inquired, proudly showing a bag of coins.

“Haha… Oh sweetheart. It’s on the house this time, all right?” – He blinked, letting her choose the bouquets she wanted.

Ellie was very smart, she picked the red roses which matched her dad’s uniform  perfectly. Once she had the bouquet in her hands, she hugged Bob back, gave him a little kiss upon the cheeks and disappeared in a matter of seconds.

There was an awkward moment when he realized the girl didn’t even remain there to say goodbye, but anyways, he understood how shy some kids were. He was ready to start working again when he felt someone touching his shoulders.

“Oh, I thought you would leave me without a proper… Wade?”- Bob gasped as soon as he saw the marred man.

“Surprise! I brought you some flowers!” – Wade smiled, giving him the beautiful bouquet.

Bob almost choked with laughter, not actually believing that both dad and daughter were in this prank together.

 “You’re ridiculous! But I appreciate the gift” – Bob laughed, hugging the bouquet before pressing a soft kiss upon Wade’s forehead.

“I know you love ridiculous things like me.” – Wade blinked. “So… I was thinking if we could go to the movies tonight, watch something cool and chill out.”

“Umm… Sure. I’m all by myself here today anyways, so I think I can close the store a little earlier. What are we watching?” – Bob asked, very curious.

“Oh, but what would be the fun of knowing the movie beforehand? That’s another part of my surprise!”

The hours seemed to pass even faster after their first encounter that day because in a blink, the night arrived and with her, movie time as well. Bob and Wade ended up watching a horror movie, one with zombies and unicorns.

If Wade wasn’t so collected that night, he would try his luck, but something in his head told him that he should be a gentleman this time, so he simply took Bob out of the theater and walked him home, to the flower shop.

Bob had his hands shoved in his pockets as they walked, still talking about the movie and once they reached the shop’s door, they stared at each other for a while, as if they were playing a game of who would stop looking first.

Wade scratched the back of his head, approaching the other man a little more, giving him a very light chaste kiss. He wanted so much more than that, but again, he wanted to be a gentleman that night.

“Well, you’re back, safe and sound. Thanks for the night, James.” – Wade smiled, giving one step behind.

“Yeah… Thank you for the night too, Wade. I loved the movie… And your company.” -  Bob blushed like a bell pepper, if that was even possible.

“No prob, dude! If you wanna have a good time again, just holla at me, aight?” – Wade blinked, waving a goodbye.

Bob just kept staring, planted on his own floor, touching his fingertips upon his lips. Even if it was a simple touch of their lips, he could smell the soda upon Wade’s mouth and that made him remind of the amazing night they had together.

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Two Months Later

Wade sat in his couch, watching Preston dance in the living room, singing a song from Madonna in his home karaoke.   His smile was bright and wide as the lady went back and fourth.

He'd be lying through his teeth if he said that Bob didn’t grown rather fond of him; after all, they’ve been dancing around each other for a while now after, going to dates together, going to the movies, going for hikes and everything else.

“How’s everything going between y’all?” – Preston interrupted her own song to ask.

“Awesome this far… I mean,it’s been two months and we didn’t even fuck yet, but I ain’t complaining.” – Wade bit his lips.

“Wow, that’s a record, right?” – The lady blinked. “I’m happy for you both. Crossing my fingers.”

“You should have said ‘my robot fingers. Seriously Preston, why you even get to be a cool android if ya don’t do any puns?” – Wafe played.

“Ha! Fuck off, Wade!”- Preston laughed, going back to her singing.

They both were so distracted that neither have listened to someone knocking on the apartment’s door. It wasn’t until the person rang the bell that Wade and Preston finally paid attention, hitting the pause at their karaoke so they could see who was there.

Wade swallowed and dressed his hood, following the path to the door. He glanced up and realized with quite a relief that it was just Bob and even though it was still early, not even noon yet.

He quicky took the hood out and opened the door for his boyfriend, who carried a cute wicker basket, filled with some bread and pastries.

“Hay baby cakes! What’s up?” – Wade smiled.

“Hey Wade… Sorry for showing up so early! I have a day off today, so I thought that maybe we could have some fun.” – Bob showed the basket and a jar of homemade orange juice.

“Suuuure thing, pal! Preston was already leaving, right, Pres?” - Wade blinked to the woman.

“Oh… Yeah, of course, I have that thing to do at that place. Anyways, have fun, but not too much!” – Preston blinked in return, grabbing her purse and dressing her flip flops.

“Nice seeing you here, Preston!” – Bob offered her a handshake.

“You too, James, Have fun, all right?” – She blinked once more before leaving the apartment.

The door slammed behind them, but neither could find themselves to care. Instead, they ket walking towards each other, changing glances and shy smiles.

“Welcome to my crib, James. You’re are at home, feel free to do whatever you want! Gimme that.” – Wade blinked, taking the basket from the man.

Wade was over the moon with the unexpected visit, he just wished he had showered before but now it was too late. They would probably watch some movies and maybe snog a bit, but nothing too serious.

After everything was set, Wade brought two glasses filled with orange juice and sat right next to Bob at the couch. Both changed a couple of kisses before they focused on the glasses in their hands.

“I have something important to say, Wade.”- Bob started, taking another sip before resting his glass down.

“Well, shoot me. I mean, for real. I can’t die.” – Wade laughed at his own joke. “But seriously, I’m listenin’.”

“There was something I needed to tell you for a while now, but I didn’t want to scare you or anything like that…”- Bob bit his lips, shrugging in his seat.

“Hahaha, as if I’m scared of anything. Come on, you can tell me anything, J!” – Wade assured.

“Well… I’ve realized this a few months ago while I was going out with Stephen.” – Bob continued.

“Kay… Go on.” – Wade prayed that this wasn’t a break up.

“Please don’t think I’m a freak…” – Bob swallowed. “I like… I like it rough.” – Bob blurted out, blushing hard.

“Excuse me?” – Wade literally spat his drink with the confession.

“I know it’s wrong but… Oh gosh Wade… I love to be played with… I like it when they… When they play with my neck. Love it when they… Slap my face or my bun… Oh gosh.” – Bob couldn’t believe he was saying that.

“Fuck…”- Wade knew exactly how Bob liked it. He’d known that for years, but now hearing to all his desires again was ten times hotter.

“I know this is fucked up, but I just can’t help it! I want someone to pull my hair, call me their toy… Someone that takes me gently from behind and don’t let me have a release as much as I beg them.” – Bob continued.

Suddenly the living room looked quite hot, Wade even tried to lengthen his collar, gulping hard as his pants became slightly tighter against his crotch. He could feel the tip of his cock getting a little wet.

“Fuck, J… That’s just wow… I don’t have words!”- Was the only thing Wade managed to say.

“I know Wade, that’s just awful and I’m ashamed, but I felt like I needed to be open about it.” – Bob confessed, his lips already swollen from the constant biting.

“James, don’t ever be ashamed of that! I like it kinky too, so don’t worry about that. My husband was just like you, a cute little thing in the streets, but the kinkiest lil’ shit in the sheets.” – Wade assured.

“Really?” – Bob’s eyes britghened. “I mean… I like gentle things too, a lot, but sometimes I think getting a little rough is good.”

“Sweet! I feel the same about that! Damn James, you’re so fuckin’ perfect…”- Wade breathed, pressing a couple of soft kisses upon his lover’s lips.

“I’m in love with you Wade…” – Bob blushed with his own confession.

“Oh pal, you’re in trouble, ‘cause I’ve been wanting you for a while now…”- Wade kissed him again and again.

And they were kissing, actually kissing, open-mouthed and with a passion that could burn. It was a total mess as Bob pushed his way eagerly into Wade’s mouth, but as quickly as they started to kiss, as quickly they finished.

Wade pulled away, dazed and breathing hard, he was a mess. He wanted to see Bob’s expression fogged with lust, he wanted to see Bob’s lips parted and hear the soft moans leaving them.

They both took a deep breath and then Wade grabbed Bob again, with both arms, holding him in place on the couch. Bob didn’t even try to struggle, cheeks burning as Wade attacked his neck with his mouth.  

“Oh god…”- Bob closed his eyes, biting his lips again.

Almost immediately, Bob got lost in the feeling of Wade’s mouth kissing and biting his thigh, his lips pressing as soft as feathers.

Wade kissed his way down his lovers’ body, gently taking Bob’s jeans off, but leaving the sweater untouched. The wet warm of the merc’s mouth was sliding up and down until he found the place he wanted so much.

He pressed a couple of kisses there, smiling in delight as soon as the smallest gasp left Bob’s lips as the florist tried to cover his mouth with one hand while the other gently caressed Wade’s bald head.

The merc started sucking on the little bundle, kissing and licking the life out of Bob. He wanted to this for a long time, since them both parted ways. Wade ate him out like groceries; never leaving the space between Bob’s his thighs.

“Hmm…”- Wade moaned, flicking his tongue up and down, back and forth.  

“Jesus…”- Bob moaned a little louder them before, his free hand remained caressing the other man.

Wade could stay there for hours straight, just teasing Bob seeing him fall apart; it was something amazing to see. His tongue was dancing non-stop and he seemed to be on a mission because he never let his spot, not even once.

“Hm… You’re close, aren’t you?” Wade whispered, actually whispered, taking his mouth of for a while.

“Hm yeah… Real close…” – Bob opened his eyes for a bit, fogged with lust.

Wade resumed his activities, sucking the life out of Bob, until he felt the ex-hydra’s legs trembling. Bob’s moaning was still quite shy, but he was always like that when Wade used to eat him out in the past.

“Hmm…”- Wade moaned once more, giving his best on the last strokes.

“Oh gosh… I’m gonna cum…”- Bob whispered so softly that Wade could barely hear him. “Oh, oh… Hmmmmm….”

“Hmm, fuck yeah…”- Wade smiled, finally leaving the space between his lover’s legs.

Bob definitely looked like someone who would need a few minutes until his frenzy would settle down. He couldn’t even open his eyes yet, he was in another dimension, but little did he know Wade was at cloud nine too.

Wade noticed right away, closing Bob’s legs before taking him into a warm hug. He carded his fingers through his lover’s smooth hair, noticing how soft and warm he was.

“Thank you, Wade…”- Bob blushed, still quite high into his post orgasmic bliss.

“You okay there, pal?” – Wade knew his lover was dropping, so he kept caressing him softly, showering him with affections.

It took them a few minutes until Bob finally opened his eyes, with the cutest smile upon his face, dimples showing on his rosy cheeks. No one ever treated him like that before sex, not even when he had a heavy petting session with some of his previous lovers.

“Thank you so much, Wade. That’s the first time someone gives me aftercare out of the D/s dynamics.” – Bob confessed, snuggling against Wade’s chest.

“Well pal, I’m that type of dude who thinks aftercare is important no matter what. I mean, even after vanilla sex, it’s just nice to take care of each other, right?” – Wade explained.

“Yeah…I wish I could repay you somehow…”- Bob smiled, snuggling some more as his hands caressed the top of Wade’s sweatpants.

“Nah, don’t worry about me. Today was about you, all right? You can repay me later.” – Wade pressed a couple of kisses upon Bob’s forehead.

“You are amazing… I’m so sorry for judging you for the mercenary thing when I met you… I was just so scared…”- Bob bit his own lips.

“Shh, no way, Bob! You shouldn’t have to apologize at all. No one is under the obligation to understand my work. I know it’s complicated.” Wade blinked.

Bob didn’t reply, but nodded instead, snuggling a little closer to Wade’s chest, enjoying his lover’s scent. He never thought he would fall in love with a marred and sarcastic mercenary, but here he was, completely, utterly in love with that man.

Wade was even more thrilled, but there was some bittersweet things about their new relationship. Bob would never be Bob again, even though James and Bob are the same person, but his husband was forever gone now.

Maybe if he cherished James and treated him right, just maybe they could marry too in the future, but that was just Wade overthinking, because things needed to go slow, but surprisingly,  this time he was more than okay with that.  He’d waited patiently for a few months, so a couple more years wouldn’t bother him at all.