SpideyPool - Doctor Parker | By : CanAm77 Category: Marvel Verse Comics > Spiderman Views: 6308 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“You have got to be kidding me.” Peter’s fingers massaged his temples.
Fury sighed, “You know I never joke.”
“I get the fact that S.H.I.E.L.D. is paying me well to be their resident shrink to the baddies. Plus, you have me under your thumb and all knowing I am Spider-Man. But, seriously, Deadpool. Wade Wilson. There is a bit of history between us. Kind of a toxic situation.”
“But that is exactly why we think you are the man for the job. You know how he acts normally. He doesn’t know your true identity, he will treat you like a normal psychiatrist.”
Peter rested his face in his hands and groaned, “Why did I have to become a shrink?”
Fury chuckled and patted Peter’s back, “Sucks to be you.”
***
Wade stretched out on the plain bed in his padded room. The staff had long ago quit putting him in a straitjacket. He could easily get out of them. Truthfully he could easily escape at anytime. He found it all amusing. And since he didn’t have anything really to do, it was interesting to monitor and observe how S.H.I.E.L.D. operated.
Plus, he was told he was getting someone to come and talk to him today. He loved psychs, they all thought that they could fix him. There was a knock on his door and then it opened. A young man, maybe in his mid twenties, stepped in. He didn’t appear to be the average doctor. He looked like a model with thick brown hair and blue eyes. And it was obvious, beneath his clothes he was slender with lean muscles.
“Well, they didn’t tell me that a handsome young doctor was going to come fix me…” Wade’s eyes had a glint of mischief to them.
Peter eyed the scarred lunatic. “Wade Wilson, I am Doctor Parker and I would like to talk to you occasionally if that is ok with you.”
“You can come here and talk to me, tuck me into bed, anything you want.”
“I think we will just stay to talking.”
“Whatever you say, doc,” Wade stayed on his bed and rolled onto his stomach and put his chin in his hands.
“Are you comfortable here?”
“Bed is a little cold.”
“I can ask them to adjust the temperature.”
Wade’s scarred lips grinned, “Let me put this to you in another way, my bed is empty.”
“Mr. Wilson, this is an institution, not a brothel. If you can’t take this seriously I will have to find someone to replace me.”
Wade sighed, “Fine.”
“How are you getting along with the staff?”
“Well, I assume with the number of broken bones I have caused, you could figure that out.”
“Indeed, is there a specific problem?”
“I don’t want them to think they can take me.”
“So, you are trying to send them all a message?”
“Yeah, I guess.”
Their session continued and it became increasingly obvious that Wade was at least a half a deck short of a full deck. But, he was quite charming in a way. Subtle little innuendos here at there.
After a few hours Peter stood up and stretched, “Well it has been a pleasure talking you, Mr. Wilson. I will see you soon.”
“The pleasure has been all mine,” Wade watched him leave. This Doctor Parker was quite easy on the eyes, maybe he would stay awhile longer.
***
They continued their sessions for weeks, becoming more comfortable with each other. Peter was frustrated though, like he had expected, these sessions were damn near pointless. Plus it was frustrating, it didn’t matter how scarred Wade was, he oozed sex.
“Now today, I’d like to talk about your future. What do you want to accomplish with your life?”
“Eat some tacos, make some money, find someone to pound into my mattress. You know, the good life,” Wade grinned.
Peter had to suppress the shiver that went down his back as he thought about Wade’s muscular body over someone, dominating them. His muscles coiling and flexing while the body beneath him bucked and withered.
Wade liked how flustered Doctor Parker looked, damn he was sexy. As soon as the idea popped into his head he went into action, he took two long strides and pressed his mouth to the surprised doctors. Shock was evident in his face, and it took a good long while till he was pushed away.
Peter’s mouth hung open, bewildered by what Wade had done. “You can’t do that.”
“You didn’t seem to mind.”
“I think it is time for us to end this session.”
***
Peter sat down in front of Agent Fury.
“I don’t have an appointment with you, Parker.”
“No you don’t, but you have to listen to me. You need to remove me from my sessions with Deadpool.”
“Why?”
“He kissed me.”
“And?” Fury cocked his one good eyebrow.
Peter put his head in his hands, “I don’t know how to say this and I don’t want to. But, I have been compromised.”
“How so?”
“I think I like him. You need to remove me.”
“I see. I will remove you immediately. I want to yell at you, but no reason to since it would have gotten a lot messier if you hadn’t said anything.”
***
A couple days passes and Wade hadn’t seen Doctor Parker. He had asked the nurses but they said they didn’t know anything. The door opened and a middle aged man walked in.
“Hi I’m Docto-”
“I don’t care, where is Doctor Parker.”
“I am sorry, but you will not be seeing him anymore after what you did.”
Wade was enraged, and did the only thing he could think of.
***
Peter’s phone rang and he answered it.
“Parker, we have a problem. Deadpool escaped. Alert us if you see him, do you understand? And we will be placing a security guard at your apartment.”
“Alright.” Peter hit the END button and stuffed the phone back in his pocket.
A couple months passed and there was no sign or sighting of Deadpool. Eventually security was cut down and all together dropped at Peter’s apartment. Everyone figured that Deadpool had took off figuring they were on to him. But, everyone was wrong.
***
Peter was exhausted with working for S.H.I.E.L.D. Finally a long day of work was over, he opened his apartment and before he had a chance to even turn the light on he was pressed face first against the wall. He could have easily deflected his attacker, but he felt those scarred lips kiss the back of his neck and a ruff hand slip under his shirt and tease him gently.
“I have been waiting a long time for this,” he nuzzled the back of Peter’s ear. “You know, I also found something out while I was waiting for you. I know who you are.”
Peter spun around, mouth open ready to deny it.
“Shh…don’t even start. I came here a week ago and found your suit. I wanted to know for sure, so I have been following you all week and I have seen plenty of you slipping out of here and back here as Spider-Man. And you on the streets fighting the good fight.”
Peter’s heart hammered in his chest. Crap. He was hoisted up against the wall and couldn’t help but moan when Wade sucked on his neck and grinded against him.
“What would the world say if they found out their hero had a hard on for a someone like me?”
What?! He didn’t have a…oh wait he did. He cursed his body, but fuck Wade turned him on. Wade nipped his lips and kissed him, rough and deep.
Wade pulled away and set Peter back on his feet, “Don’t worry, I’m leaving now. I’m not here to take your innocence.”
“What?!”
“Heheh, just fucking with you, baby boy.” Wade lunged at Peter and knocked him on his back. They both tore at each other’s clothes till they were naked and pressed tight against one another. “I knew you wanted this as bad as I did.”
And Peter couldn’t deny it, so he just kissed Wade and rocked his hips up so their erections were rubbing.
Wade slipped his hands under Peter’s ass and trialed kisses and bites down his neck, “Fuck you are hot, I am going to make you scream and cum all night long.”
“Quit teasing, fuck me or I’ll go fuck myself.”
Wade grinned like a maniac, “Now there is an idea.”
“What? No, I wasn’t serious!”
“You don’t get any of this until I see what you do to yourself at night. Show me what you did the last time you got off thinking about me fucking you. Your suit wasn’t the only thing I found in you bedroom.”
Peter blushed and held onto Wade’s neck as he was carried to his room and set on his bed. Wade sat at the end of the bed and watched him as he pulled out a box from under his bed and a bottle of lube from his night stand. His face turned redder when he pulled out a clear silicone dildo. He lubed it up and laid back on a pile of pillows with his legs up and spread. He pushed the round tip in slowly.
Wade had to keep himself in check as he watched Peter open himself and press the sex toy in. His breathing was shallow and deep, leaving his face flushed. Peter’s free hand went to his cock and he stroked himself as he fucked himself with the toy. He laid next to Peter and sucked on one of his nipples and fondled his body.
“Wade, please, I’m not going to last much longer.”
Wade went between Peter’s legs and pushed his hands away, so he could take control of the toy, continuing to fuck his ass with it. He took Peter’s cock in his mouth and sucked hard and deep, making the younger man cry out and buck his hips up.
Peter was overtaken by Wade’s hot mouth working his cock, and all too soon Wade removed his mouth and the dildo, making him groan in protest.
“Don’t worry, I got something better to put in you,” he cover Peter’s mouth with his and thrust into him. “Ah, fuck you are tight,” he all but growled into Peter’s ear.
Peter tossed his head back and held onto the man above him. Wade was anything but gentle, fucking him with fury and passion, making him even more aroused. He moaned continually as his most sensitive and pleasurable spots were hit continually. He pressed his face into Wade’s neck, letting out a muffled moan as he came.
Wade looked down at the sated man and kissed his neck and cheek before holding him tighter and thrusting into him faster. He held onto Peter’s hips and spilled his cum deep in him. He rolled off of Peter and pulled him up against him, “I think I am going to need more therapy sessions in the future, doc.”
Peter just smiled and nuzzle the crazy man’s neck.
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