because i've been such a good boy with writing today!!! i'm gonna let you guys have a small sneek peek at the fic :3
âOh, you really are stuck.â Wade laughs. He doubles over, slapping a hand against one knee.
âYeah, and itâd be nice if you got me unstuck!â Peter glares at him, doing his best to make it visible through the mask.
âAlright, Iâll work on it. Just gottaâŚâ Wade turns and starts walking off, still snickering.
âWhere are you going!?â
âI want to see the other side, yâknow, see what Iâm working with.â
Peter groans, and places his head in his hand, rolling his eyes. Knowing Wade, heâs going to drag this out, tease him and push whatever buttons he can. But he was the only person he had that might have the extra strength needed to help him out.
Heâs starting to get a little annoyed at Wade for leaving him waiting whenâ âWade!â he feels a hand full-on grabbing his ass, fondling him, fingers pressing into the flesh. He turns and twists to glare at the wall. âWhat are you- This isnât funny!â Heâs laughing. Wadeâs actually laughing at him.
âYouâre right, itâs not. Itâs hilarious.â A finger, a thumb, it feels like, runs up through his crack, starting right behind his balls and ending at his ass, pressing in. Peter squeezes his eyes shut, trying to hold back what heâs sure would be a pathetic whimper. He knows itâll only egg him on further, encourage him to keep going. Besides, this situation was already embarrassing enough as is.
Though thatâs never stopped him either. He likes the challenge of teasing Peter, sees it as a game of how far he can push until he breaks and gives in. Either way, it always ended up with Wade winning. He simply preferred to not let him have it the easy way.
Wadeâs thumb presses in further. Peter is almost able to feel the texture of his scarred skin through the spandex. âIâve thought about this scenario a good few times⌠Didnât think Iâd actually get a chance to engage with it.â Wade starts humming some tune as he lazily rubs it against his inner walls, the feeling making Peter let out a low groan that he only hopes isnât audible through the call.













