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SpideyPool - Last Chance	By : CanAm77 Category: Marvel Verse Comics > Spiderman Views: 3157 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Wade looked down at Peter, for the first time in a long while, he was nervous. Painfully nervous. Peter had ignored and overlooked his advances for years. Peter’s fingers gently touched the exposed flesh of his jaw and lips. His fingers were warm and lingered for longer than he could have hoped for.

Peter’s mind was screaming at him, ordering him to stop this. To tell Wade he shouldn’t be doing this. But, his hands wouldn’t listen. Maybe a small part of him didn’t even want to listen. He took a small step forward, closing the small space between them.

Wade rested his hands on Peter’s hips. He tilted his head down and looked at Peter.

:This is just to good.:

:Is this happening?:

Peter starting tilting his head slightly, both of them leaning in towards each other.

They both nearly leapt apart from each other as they were startled by an ear deafening howl. Both pulling down their masks as they turned to see Venom on the roof of the building next to the one they stood on.

Venom easily leapt from the roof he was on to the roof the pair were standing. He straightened and bellowed, muscles flexing and rippling. His teeth and claws gleamed as the suit rippled slightly.

Wade mentally cursed the bastard alien. The one time Peter decided to let his guard now, the jackass decided to rear his ugly head. Wade pulled out his katanas.

Peter was already running to action. He kicked Venom in the side of the head as Venom landed a punch to his side.

Wade did a flip in the air, landing hard on Venom’s back, sending him sprawled out on the ground. The alien hissed and screeched in anger.

Peter sent a cinder block flying at Venom, knocking him in the shoulder.

Wade impaled Venom’s arm with the katana. Venom’s knee connected with Wade’s ribs. Wade winced, knowing at least a couple ribs had been cracked.

“Bang your katanas together!” Peter shouted at Wade.

Wade clanged the metal together, which resulted in Venom bellowing a high pitched roar, being sensitive to certain sounds. Wade kept this up, but Venom managed to knock Peter over.

Venom pinned Peter down and before Peter could get away, sank his razor sharp teeth into the flesh of Peter’s arm.

Peter screamed from the pain of Venom’s teeth ripping into him, shortly after, the poison settled into him and the world became a dark blur.

Wade jumped over to them and hacked a katana into the back of Venom. In retaliation, Venom knocked Wade onto his back, but by the time Wade got up, Venom was already taking off, Peter thrown over his shoulder as blood dripped down Peter’s arm. Venom leapt to the next building as Wade pulled out his matching .45s, aiming low as to not hit Peter.

BAM!BAM!BAM!BAM!BAM!BAM!BAM!

Venom stumbled slightly as the shells pierced through his legs, but slid down a building and took off out of sight.

Wade cursed and took off after them. He was no match in speed for Venom, but their was a slight trail of oily blood and Peter’s crimson blood every so often. He pulled out his cell phone and deactivated its tracer scrambler and called Fury.

The phone rang twice before it was picked up, “Agent Fury, who is this?”

“Deadpool.”

“How did you…”

Wade cut him off, “No time for that, track this phone, send a team to collect your alien pet. Venom has Spider-Man and he is pretty tore up. I am chasing after them, but I have no idea where they are going.” Wade hung up and shoved his phone back into his utility belt. The trail was getting harder and harder to follow, making him slow down to almost a crawl trying to track them.

Wade cursed himself now. Why did he have to make that move on Peter. They wouldn’t have been taken by surprise if he hadn’t started up with his advances.

:This is mostly your fault.:

:Yep.:

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Peter’s eyes shot open as Venom howled in his face. He panicked and tried to flee, but webbing had him pinned against the wall. He struggled, but to no avail. Pain flooded him, his arm felt like it was on fire.

Saliva and venom dripped from Venom’s teeth, mere inches from Peter’s face. He sank his claws into Peter’s shoulders, then crawled him down his chest. Ripping his suit and flesh to shreds.

Peter screamed in agony, but soon blacked out again, poison and pain overwhelming him.

***

Wade huffed as he made his way through the sewers and attached a light to the bottom on one of his .45s, since it was nearly impossible to see now.

About the time he had given up, he heard a agonized scream rip through the air. He picked up his speed and ran through the dark maze.

He rounded a corner and was met by Venom lunging at him knocking him down. Wade kneed the creature and shot it several times in the abdomen.

Venom slashed Wade across the face and screamed in pain as Wade thrust a knife into the side of his neck.

As Wade pushed Venom off of him, he heard boots pounding down the hall and one of SHIELD’s soldiers threw a device at them that produced an ear splitting noise. Wade dropped to his knees, clutching his ears and watched as Venom twisted and howled, eventually separating from it’s host.

The soldier’s collected the man and alien and turned the device off.

Wade got to his feet, shinning his light around, eventually finding Peter. Peter’s arms were bound to the wall by webbing and blood ran down his torso from his injuries. He pulled out a knife and carefully cut him free and cradled him in his arms. Peter’s breathing was too shallow.

“One of you Storm Troopers want to take me to SHIELD’s medical facility?” Wade called out.

One of the men walked up to Wade, “We’ll take him.”

Wade gave the man a dry laugh, “Oh, no. You guys caused this, I am coming along.”

The man eyed Wade’s determination for a moment, then decided it wasn’t worth the argument, “Carl, take him back to the helicopter.”

“Yes, sir!” The man took off, with Wade following close behind.

***

Wade paced the halls as he waited for the doctors to finish with Peter. He sighed as a very angry looking Nick Fury walked up to him.

“What is your game plan here?”

Wade laughed, “So, I help you capture a menace, then I get question.”

“You aren’t a hero.”

“You know what, I’m not causing mayhem, so you don’t really need to worry about me, Captain Dick Furry.”

Nick scowled, “And how the hell did you get my personal phone number?”

“I’m a merc, it really isn’t that hard.” Wade shrugged.

“I’ll be keeping an eye on you, you better not get out of line around here.”

“Do not threaten me. Peter got hurt because you can’t contain your shit. I can and will fuck your shit up if you don’t knock it off.”

Nick glared at Wade for a moment and walked off.

“Did I ever tell you how nice your ass looks from behind?” Wade yelled out.

Nick kept walking away, but still giving Wade the middle finger in anger.

Wade sat down on a cold chair, soon falling asleep while waiting to be notified when Peter was done getting patched up.

***

The doctor tapped the sleeping man gently on the shoulder, then a little harder since he wasn’t waking up.

Wade grabbed his .45 and aimed it at whoever was waking him up. “Oh, sorry.” Wade slowly holstered his gun when he realized it was just the doctor.

“You can go see your friend now. We put him on some antibiotics and a special anti-venom serum made specifically for Venom. And he received close to two hundred stitches.”

Wade winced at that, Peter was so fragile compared to him. “Thanks, can you show me the room?”

The doctor nodded and led Wade the recovery room.

Peter was resting peacefully, his arm, torso and shoulders were wrapped, keeping the injuries protected.

:This is your fault.:

:You don’t deserve him.:

***

Peter’s eyes fluttered open, he stretched and realized he was very sore and stiff. His memories of Venom came flooding back to him, but his fears were quickly diminished as he recognized the fact that he was in some sort of hospital room. Something very heavy was resting against his hip, he smiled when he looked down and saw that Wade had pulled a chair next to his bed and was slumped over sleeping with his head against his hip. Wade was in a similar hoodie to the one that he had been wearing when Wade planted that surprise kiss on him.

Peter smiled to himself. Wade was always going to be Wade. But, Wade had proven the fact that he didn’t have to worry about him. He wondered what would have happened if Venom hadn’t interrupted them.

Peter carefully sat up, he held Wade’s head up and leaned down.

Wade was startled awake once again, but this time something warm was against his lips.

Peter pulled away, even though Wade’s face was mostly covered, he could see the dumbfounded look on his face. He blushed and smiled at Wade, “Sorry, that was a little late.”

:Say something.:

:Ask him out for tacos.:

“I don’t deserve you and I’m sorry you got hurt because I distracted you.”

Peter frowned, “I’d be dead if it wasn’t for you.”

Wade shook his head, “You always tell me to leave, maybe you are right.”

“I’m falling for you.” Peter blurted out before he could think about it. He looked away, embarrassed by his outburst.

“Really?”

Peter nodded and kept his eyes down.

A smile spread across Wade’s lips as he pushed Peter on his back, climbing on top of him, but keeping his body on his elbows so he didn’t rest on Peter’s injuries.

Peter couldn’t help but grin at the fool looming over him.

“How about I get that kiss while I’m actually awake?”

Peter’s hands found the back of Wade’s head and pulled him down, their lips meeting softly.

Wade kissed back harder, his tongue splitting Peter’s lips open, hungry for a deep kiss. Peter’s lips opened willingly, as they both wanted to explore the other. Their tongue’s slid against each other’s and they were soon clutching onto one another. Their hands like their tongues, wanting to know every detail about the other.

They pulled apart, gasping for air.

“Wade…” Peter gasped, cheeks flushed.

“We should stop before your stitches get ripped.”

“Fuck.” Peter tossed his head back on the pillow.
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