I feel like I should feel guilty for moving on so quickly from Gwen Stacy... But she was right... We never really did anything outside of what friends do, besides a little kissing and even then, we hadn't even made out! When it was going in that direction I always tried to steer it away from that. I don't really know why, or I didn't until now. Gwen never ever made me feel the way Deadpool makes me feel. But it's more than just a feeling... I'm not sure how to explain it. I'm not sure it can be explained in words...
Anyways, it's kinda hard to think about any of that when Deadpool is kissing my now scarred skin. His soft lips tip toeing across my ribs and part abdomen. It feels like heaven, no, better than heaven!
"Ah~" When I moan, my face becomes fire and I bite my lip to keep in another.
He's gentle with me. But all at the same time it's like he knows that I'm strong. I love the way he handles me with sure delicate care and the way his lovely strong arms cradle my body.
"Deadpool~" I can't help but moan his name when he just overwhelms me with his love...
Suddenly he moves up so our faces are inches apart and his arms on either side of my head, smirk plastered on his face, only making the heated blush on mine worse.
"I love how you still don't know my real name, it's cute." He says and eskimo kisses me.
"See thing is..." He continues, "Is that I know you Peter, but you don't know me." He does a super evil genius laugh, making me giggle and roll my eyes.
"Why won't you just show me the rest of your face?" My hand comes up to remove more of his mask but he whips away before I can touch him.
"N-no, trust me... Y-you don't want to..." I don't think I've ever heard him stutter so badly before... Not unless he's talking about his face or his body.
I sigh, "You know I'd love you no matter what right?"
My words bring a light smile to his face, or the bottom half that I can see anyway.
"Yeah... Whatever you say baby boy... You haven't seen me yet..." He lays beside me and wraps the warmth of his arms around my smaller body, nuzzling into my skin and smiling with his eyes closed.
Our bodies relax together, I love what he does to me and how he makes me feel. More than love it... I adore him, and I adore everything with him.
We stay like that a while until he kisses my temple and looks back into my eyes.
"You know, I was kinda hoping you wouldn't heal so fast, just so you could stay here longer..." There's a sighing sadness in his voice that makes me smile and him blush, I move closer.
"Well you can always visit, and I may not heal as fast as you but I do heal pretty fast." I smile and kiss his nose, he's just so adorable!
"I love you Deadpool..."
He chuckles a little, slight rosy pink creeping across my face.
"I love you too Peter..."
I give him a more serious look.
"You know, one day I'm going to find out what you look like and what your real name is right?"
He laughs a little too.
"Yeah, but I'll hide it for as long as I can." His smug smirk shines and I can't help but smile.
"That won't be for very long."
"Oh and why's that?"
"Because I already think I know who you are."
"You do? And who exactly am I?"
He cocks up one eyebrow, making me giggle.
"You'll see." I kiss his nose, "Or better yet, I'll see."