[ If anything, the scratching turned him on more. Wade had a very high pain tolerance due to the whole dying repeatedly in super gruesome ways thing. It was still there, but it bothered him less than it would an average person. Yet another reason he and Peteyboy were heartmates. He didn't need the guy to worry about his freakish strength and what it would do to him.
When Peter came, he was an absolute vision. Wade wanted to burn it inside of his eyelids so it was the first and last thing that he saw every day. Was enough to get even a dumbass like him feeling like he could write poetry or something equally gay like that.
The younger man's muscles around his cock grip and ripple around him in the most delicious way as if trying to milk him of everything he had to offer. Wade bit out what was probably supposed to be a curse, the veins in his muscles even more visible as his body strained. His thrusts were shorter, becoming more like a jackhammer as he pounded into his body ruthlessly, chasing his own end. He probably should have been more gentle and caring in the aftermath of Peter's orgasm, but his mind was fully gone.
Fortunately, it didn't take him very long before he was tumbling over the edge after Peter. Spilled inside of him in a thick, sticky mess of what was an almost ridiculous amount of come. An even louder groan left him, body flushed as his hips continued to snap wildly to ride it out. Shit, it had been a long time since he'd had one that good.
After Wade was finally done, he took a second to rest his forehead against Peter's collarbone and smiled like the idiot he was. When he spoke, his voice was a little hoarse. ]
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When Peter came, he was an absolute vision. Wade wanted to burn it inside of his eyelids so it was the first and last thing that he saw every day. Was enough to get even a dumbass like him feeling like he could write poetry or something equally gay like that.
The younger man's muscles around his cock grip and ripple around him in the most delicious way as if trying to milk him of everything he had to offer. Wade bit out what was probably supposed to be a curse, the veins in his muscles even more visible as his body strained. His thrusts were shorter, becoming more like a jackhammer as he pounded into his body ruthlessly, chasing his own end. He probably should have been more gentle and caring in the aftermath of Peter's orgasm, but his mind was fully gone.
Fortunately, it didn't take him very long before he was tumbling over the edge after Peter. Spilled inside of him in a thick, sticky mess of what was an almost ridiculous amount of come. An even louder groan left him, body flushed as his hips continued to snap wildly to ride it out. Shit, it had been a long time since he'd had one that good.
After Wade was finally done, he took a second to rest his forehead against Peter's collarbone and smiled like the idiot he was. When he spoke, his voice was a little hoarse. ]
Fuuuuck, that was good.