Yaoi porn comics Deadpool/Spider-Man – Spider-Man rescued
It seems that Wilson did something good in his shitty life, otherwise why did he get so much happiness? The whole Spider-Man! A whole naked, excited, riding Deadpool's rather large dick, Spider-Man. Couldn't something like this happen just like that? Not if your name is Wade Wilson.
Peter gripped the headboard of the bed tighter and there was a crash, but he hardly heard it. Spider's pulse was pounding in his head, he felt hot and very good. He did everything himself, not allowing the mercenary to even move. Not that Deadpool was complaining - it wasn't every day that Spidey started taking off his clothes from the doorway and dragging him into the bedroom. Moreover, before lowering himself onto his penis, Peter whispered into his lips that he missed him, and after that Wade agreed to anything. And so he did not try to take over the initiative, but simply lay there and enjoyed the feeling of hot tightness, the sight of a lean body and a leaking member that swayed in time with the movements. Damn, it just begs to be put in your mouth.
“You’re doing great, baby,” Deadpool praised hoarsely and grabbed Peter’s penis with his hand, smearing the lubricant along its entire length. Parker turned his unfocused, oily gaze on him and sank all the way down, arching his back. “Damn,” Wade exhaled raggedly, “you’re so narrow.” We need to fuck more often.
This idea has been forming in Deadpool’s head for months now. No, it’s not about fucking Spidey into the mattress more often, although that’s where it all started. He thought that they needed to see each other more often. He needs. One night a week is not enough for him. Wade wanted to see Peter in his kitchen every morning, not just on Wednesdays.
“That’s all..mmm,” Peter increased the speed, without letting go of the head of the bed, the cracking sound was heard again.
- Yes? - Wilson adjusted his hand to the pace, Spider couldn’t hold back a groan and began to push harder on the penis. If anyone later asks Wade who fucked who here, he won't have the slightest doubt, it certainly wasn't him. “I thought it was because you were saving your ass just for me.” That's why it's so narrow every time. Because you only want my dick,” he pinched Spider’s nipple with his free hand and he moaned loudly. - Say it, Spider. Tell me you love my dick.
Peter was already on the edge, he felt his own dick pulsating in the mercenary's hand.
“I..,” he exhaled, somehow putting his thoughts together, “I love yours, oh, damn, I am now,” Wade squeezed his penis harder, pushing back the orgasm, and Peter quietly swore.
- Come on, baby, I know you can do it. Say it.
“Bastard,” Parker breathed, but still leaned lower. “I love your dick,” he said, looking Deadpool in the eyes, and he moved his hand again. Fast and hard, bringing him to orgasm with a couple of strokes.
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Peter gripped the headboard of the bed tighter and there was a crash, but he hardly heard it. Spider's pulse was pounding in his head, he felt hot and very good. He did everything himself, not allowing the mercenary to even move. Not that Deadpool was complaining - it wasn't every day that Spidey started taking off his clothes from the doorway and dragging him into the bedroom. Moreover, before lowering himself onto his penis, Peter whispered into his lips that he missed him, and after that Wade agreed to anything. And so he did not try to take over the initiative, but simply lay there and enjoyed the feeling of hot tightness, the sight of a lean body and a leaking member that swayed in time with the movements. Damn, it just begs to be put in your mouth.
“You’re doing great, baby,” Deadpool praised hoarsely and grabbed Peter’s penis with his hand, smearing the lubricant along its entire length. Parker turned his unfocused, oily gaze on him and sank all the way down, arching his back. “Damn,” Wade exhaled raggedly, “you’re so narrow.” We need to fuck more often.
This idea has been forming in Deadpool’s head for months now. No, it’s not about fucking Spidey into the mattress more often, although that’s where it all started. He thought that they needed to see each other more often. He needs. One night a week is not enough for him. Wade wanted to see Peter in his kitchen every morning, not just on Wednesdays.
“That’s all..mmm,” Peter increased the speed, without letting go of the head of the bed, the cracking sound was heard again.
- Yes? - Wilson adjusted his hand to the pace, Spider couldn’t hold back a groan and began to push harder on the penis. If anyone later asks Wade who fucked who here, he won't have the slightest doubt, it certainly wasn't him. “I thought it was because you were saving your ass just for me.” That's why it's so narrow every time. Because you only want my dick,” he pinched Spider’s nipple with his free hand and he moaned loudly. - Say it, Spider. Tell me you love my dick.
Peter was already on the edge, he felt his own dick pulsating in the mercenary's hand.
“I..,” he exhaled, somehow putting his thoughts together, “I love yours, oh, damn, I am now,” Wade squeezed his penis harder, pushing back the orgasm, and Peter quietly swore.
- Come on, baby, I know you can do it. Say it.
“Bastard,” Parker breathed, but still leaned lower. “I love your dick,” he said, looking Deadpool in the eyes, and he moved his hand again. Fast and hard, bringing him to orgasm with a couple of strokes.
