Apartment Above Wellspring Arms, Saturday Afternoon

[mouthy_merc]

So, it was snowing.

Hells to the yeah. That meant a snow day from going out and doin' crap like shopping or--shopping. Look, Deadpool really didn't like shopping.

This now meant that Nate wasn't gonna be goin' to work either. Instead he was being used like a pillow slash personal heater on the couch. He was going to enjoy the damn snuggling and take it like a man, okay?

"Just lay back and think of Providence," Deadpool suggested, settling for the fiftieth show on home improvement of the morning.

[[For that guy who is modded there.]]

Comments

[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

Sexual camel, blah blah blah...

Nate's eyes fixed on the ceiling for a second. He sighed at the contact, one hand wandering down towards Wade's shoulders. Not enough, no.

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

Hey, some people enjoyed a lil' foreplay, you know.

Wade hummed the theme from Three's Company as he slid his lips down just a bit further.