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[Wade lets out a gasp, a half-sob half-joyful sound when Nate says that. Nate's 'dream come true'? He wants to believe that. Wants to be it. Hopes like hell he can live up to it. The gasp falls into a needy moan clutching for Nate as he pounds him with that unrelenting pace.]

Yes, please... please. [His own cock is already teasing his own orgasm, small bits of seed peaking out from the head.] I need it! I need you.

( wade loving him for who he is despite his powers, his family tree, and how awkward and unsure he'd been with so many things people take for granted? of course he's a dream he's wanted to have for himself. add to that the way he treats him and he's more than nate could have ever wanted, but now someone that he needs to have in his life. )

I love you.

( shaky in how he drops those against wade's neck, he pulls back just enough to be able to look down to him and gives it to him good. nice and hard. working himself up into a relentless pace. sweat dripping, skin slapping, face flushed, he grips at the sheets around them with his one hand and listens to the way the bed creaks beneath them before he finally hits his limit and comes inside the other mutant with a strangled cry of euphoria there on his lips... and possibly tossing a few things around the room without even realizing it; a telepathic show of his own orgasm exploding. )

[Hearing those words make him shiver, only to fall into another string of moans and curses and Nate absolutely rails him. His eyes would have normally rolled into the back of his head by now, but he wants to see. Wants to see Nate come and the look of absolute pleasure on his face as he does.

Wade's lips part and he exhales sharply as Nate's load fills him up he can't keep his eyes open any longer and his back arches off the bed, hand falling to furiously stroke himself too. It only takes two pumps before he's shooting a hot stream of white liquid across both his and Nate's stomachs.]

I love you so fucking much... fuck. [Clearly Wade had enjoyed that. And it sure seemed like Nate had too.]

( this was good. this was really good. for him to be able to feel what it's like to be inside wade. nate loves it when wade's inside him — when he's fucking him so hard and good to the point where his head spin and stuff sometimes floats or drops around them with how good it feels. but this is good, too. this is... really, really good.

breath hot, forehead pressed to wade's, he takes a second to just absorb all of this — everything he feels, how wade feels around him. )

That was... that was really good.

( laugh just barely there on his lips, he lazily kisses his partner there beneath him before dropping his head down to the curve of the other's neck. )

Gonna let me do that a little more, right?

[Wade kisses him back, eagerly and tugs him closer, pressing him tight against his chest. When Nate's head settles into his neck, he lets out a soft content sigh, turning his head to kiss his temple. He really hadn't thought he'd ever feel like this again. That he'd ever let someone inside his heart for real again. Wade cared for a lot of people, maybe even loved them in some capacity, but nothing like he'd loved Ness.

Except maybe now Nate. It's as wonderful as it was terrifying. He laughs as he pulls back to settle his head back on the bed.]

Of course, I'm gonna let you! I'd be really fucking sad if we never did that again. Hell, we could go again right now if you're up for it. Or I can make us some leftovers outta the fridge first?

( huff of laughter there on his lips, he looks up to wade just barely there from his neck, still inside him for the moment. )

Was it really that good?

( he can't say he's ever had sex with a man the other way around before, so. )

You're not just saying that so I'll do you again, right?

Porque no los dos? [Wade answers with a scoff, before leaning in tug himself closer against Nate.]

And anyway, if you were bad, why would I ask you to do it again? It was fucking amazing.

( that gets nate thinking for a second and, with a slight shift, he pushes himself up onto his arm, flicking his hair out of his face as he looks to wade there. )

There's... something I want to try, actually. Some time.

( maybe not right now? but. teeth sinking into his bottom lip, he huffs a sheepish laugh, looking down for just a second. )

I want to... go down on you. Try to, I guess. If you want.

[He peeks down, curious at the lead-up to the 'something', eyes brightening when he finally gets to it.]

I'm on a mission to claim all your firsts, you know. So of course, I want you to try that with me. Just mind your teeth!

Well, yeah. Wasn't planning to bite it off.

( playful roll of his eyes, he drops his head to wade's chest and lays there with him, smoothing a hand across scarred skin. )

Just... if I'm not doing a good job or doing it right. Tell me? I want you to enjoy it. Not regret it.

I know, but it's surprisingly difficult the first time to keep your teeth from scraping. Just saying!

[Wade giggles, squeezing Nate where his arm rests around him.]

And I'm pretty sure I'll enjoy it if you do anything short of biting it off. Because it'll be you doing it. [Is that too sappy? Whatever, he doesn't care.]

( speaking of too sappy... )

You're sappy.

( but he still finds himself smiling either way, cheek pressed against that warm chest. )

But ok. I'll give it a go sometime.

( it just seems easier to do it this way. for a second or two, wade might feel the sensation of hairs raising on the back of his neck, or goosebumps rolling across his skin. things one typically feels when it feels as if someone is suddenly in their personal space — when they're being watched. )

Hi. Guess I took another nap, huh?

[The sensation makes Wade do a full body shudder, shaking himself off but relaxing when he realizes what's happening.]

Yeah. You did, sexy. If you keep this up I might have to stop letting you sleep.

( try as he might, being called sexy — hearing wade's voice, it's... he's missed it. just like before. and he can't help but smile a little to himself. )

Not like I meant to. You ok?

[He's been worried as hell, but coping in his usual way. Being an idiot. Cracking jokes. The usual.]

Just glad you're back. [And alive.] Pretty sure you gave Peter a complex. He seemed a little freaked out.

( it takes him a second to recall the night prior to his ending up in a coma and when he does, he sighs a little. )

I'll talk to him. I've just been... I wanted to make sure you were here.

Not going anywhere. I won't have a canon update for a few years at least either. Promise.

[He sends out what he hopes in a mental kiss? He's not very good at this mental messaging thing. So it might come across more like slobbering on Nate's face like Wade's an excited golden retriever.]

Did you... pick up anything new?

( this part's always hard for him because he feels like he has to deal with it by himself. but that's back there. here? he's... not alone. he doesn't have to be alone. he has wade. )

I uh... lost my telekinesis. No more floating you around, I guess.

( also means he has just his telepathy to rely on for protection— which? a little more defensive than offensive. )

Oh. [He will miss being floated around honestly, but he can deal.] Maybe we can get you lifting at the gym, so you can carry me around with your arms instead?

( leave it to wade to go for humor in any situation. )

That's not the only thing gone. ( a brief pause. ) Akihiro's gone. My... Jean's gone. From here. I can't feel them anymore.

They are? [That's news to Wade, but then he doesn't tend to pay attention to things that weren't directly in front of his face half the time.] I didn't know.

I'm sorry. Maybe they'll come back? [Wade's not usually the hopeful kind of person, but he wants that to be true for Nate's sake.]

( it's difficult because they were the two people he sought emotional comfort from and jean especially, with everything that happened before he woke again — where deep within his heart, he wished that she could have been his mother and had told her that before they parted ways... to come back here and find her gone... it hurts. )

I'm just glad you're here... even if that's a terrible thing to want.

( if wade had been gone as well, he... doesn't know what he'd be feeling or doing right now. )

I get it. I'm glad you're here too.

[If Nate left here, Wade would be inconsolable. Especially with what Nate's told him.]

I was worried about you.

[And trying to act like he wasn't.]

Yeah. I figured you would be.

( and he sends a gentle brush of reassurance to him. )

Can you come stay the night? I just feel… a lot of things right now.

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