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
“Oh, you really are stuck.” Wade laughs. He doubles over, slapping a hand against one knee.
“Yeah, and it’d be nice if you got me unstuck!” Peter glares at him, doing his best to make it visible through the mask.
“Alright, I’ll work on it. Just gotta…” Wade turns and starts walking off, still snickering.
“Where are you going!?”
“I want to see the other side, y’know, see what I’m working with.”
Peter groans, and places his head in his hand, rolling his eyes. Knowing Wade, he’s 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.
He’s starting to get a little annoyed at Wade for leaving him waiting when— ”Wade!” 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. “What are you- This isn’t funny!” He’s laughing. Wade’s actually laughing at him.
“You’re right, it’s not. It’s hilarious.” 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 he’s sure would be a pathetic whimper. He knows it’ll only egg him on further, encourage him to keep going. Besides, this situation was already embarrassing enough as is.
Though that’s 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.
Wade’s thumb presses in further. Peter is almost able to feel the texture of his scarred skin through the spandex. “I’ve thought about this scenario a good few times… Didn’t think I’d actually get a chance to engage with it.” 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 isn’t audible through the call.