Sep 20, 2013
Important
So I pulled a dumb move but now I'm back, yes this is actually Caitlin guys, not someone pretending to be me. Hopefully some of my old friends will find me again ;__; so yes.
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Important
So I pulled a dumb move but now I'm back, yes this is actually Caitlin guys, not someone pretending to be me. Hopefully some of my old friends will find me again ;__; so yes.
It kept a careful distance, melting into the shadows as if it were made of them. A wicked smile creased its lips, as it watched its prey. The joy, after all, was not so much in the catching, but in the hunt. Just the right moment, it would patiently anticipate the perfect moment when it could take what it had come for. For the moment, the creature watched and waited.
Steve's eyes widened as he stepped forward to help the man out "I..oh my god, Mr. Wilson are you okay? Do you need help up, son?"
Wade holds a hand up at him and shakes his head as he moans again from his name being said. "No. No. Just...just stay there," he pants out.
"So you must be 'the merc with the mouth' that Wolverine was tellin me about. What was your name again?" Steve asked himself, rubbing at the back of his neck "Oh right, Wade Wilson! Pleasure to meet you, Wade." he said holding out his hand
"No. NO," he says before falling against the wall and squeezing his eyes shut. This was the most embarrassing moment of his life. Cumming in front of his childhood hero.
He furrowed his brow "Peter, what on earth is going on with you? Wai...wait a minute..oh god Peter I'm so sorry!" he said realizing what was wrong.
"Jesus Christ, Steve," Peter whimpered, burying his head in his shaking hands. He stayed quiet and un-moving, riding the waves of the orgasms. Peter was sure that he must look like hell, but right now, none of that mattered. He has never felt something as good as that.
Capt's eyes widened a bit "So...I'm guessin not so well then..? What's goin on with you Peter?" he asked, holding a hand out to help the other up.
"Oh god, don’t touch me," Peter moaned, feeling his legs shaking. He groaned, tilting his head back. “Jeeeeeesus," he whimpered. “I hate that I kinda like this…"
"Hey there Peter! How you feelin, son?"
"Steve- no…" Peter moaned, closing his eyes and sinking onto the ground. “Fuuuuuuck, why…" he grumbled, still riding the waves of his orgasm.
"Don’t even look at me, Steve, oh god," he mumbled, his face flushed.
Smooch
Kurt smiled against the others lips more amused then anything by the kiss. Leaning in he drug a fang over his bottom lip just to make a point as he rocked back on heels grinning wide at the other a devious glint in bright gold eyes. “Are we not suppose to go on a date before that Steve?"