Well, with all the kink memes floating around lately, a thought occurred to me. What about the Rare Pairs of the Marvel Universe? Isn't it time to give Deadpool/Iron Man some love? Or how about Hawkeye Squared (that's Clint/Kate if you're wondering)? We've all got hard (or impossible) to find pairings stored in our heads, so why not let them out
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"I'll think about it." Creed was too busy working out a sort of jagged rhythm first, starting slow and deep until Wilson stopped tensing and squirming, making it easier to roll his hips into each thrust, holding his somewhat willing victim still. He let his hands wander once he was sure Wade wasn't in any mind to go anywhere, pushing a palm against the small of his back, slipping the other up under him to grip his quickly softening cock. He wasn't any gentler, fingers tightening as he gave a few jerks but it seemed to be enough to keep Deadpool's interest because it had him groaning his approval.
"You're a sick son of a bitch, Wilson." Victor couldn't help the feral grin that pulled at his mouth just the same, enjoying the way Wade's body quaked and heaved under him, rocking between the rough strokes of his fingers and the brutal shove-slide of his dick driving into him.
"Damn my God like stamina--" Of course Wade was still talking, albeit between long pauses of just guttural or needy noises, and even then he seemed to be speaking under his breath, muttering and whispering nonsense between panting breathes. "You can't buy quality like this, huh uh... and if you get it free with your checking account then you really got shafted..."
"If you don't stop talking-- " Even if it was easy enough to drown out that gravelly rumble somewhere between the sound of harsh breath and Victor's own growling. And if he tilted his hips up just right, or let his claws slip just like so... then he could replace that rambling with a gasp for air or a desperate moan. Even a few cries of what could have been pain or pleasure.
"Faaaaack.... didn't we pick a safeword? Marsupial! Snuffleupagus!? Rootytootiefreshandfruity!"
Wade came, hard, cursing as his body jerked with the force of it even while Creed held him down, continuing for a few minutes after, not seeming to mind that the other man was slumped, noodly and exhausted beneath him. He finished with a growl, hilting himself, spilling hot and wet inside that abused body.
"That'll do pig." Deadpool rolled over once Victor pulled out, sprawling in the sticky cold mess of drying blood and other fun body fluids, squirming to shimmy his pants back up, peering blurrily at the large mutant.
"Next time we play, you can be the princess and I get to the strapping young stable boy."
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AND THAT my friends, is bookmark worthy. Also the 'Babe' reference. Yep.
Man this pairing.
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