Dreams & Reality
Domestic OT3 (DD/Deadpool/Spiderman)
PG (Smoop, maybe OOC)
*Note! First fic, be gentle. I had to I just couldn’t get enough of these boys. I left this a little bland on the details so that you could imagine them yourself.
You would have never thought they worked together. Matt would have never believed it, except he was living it and there were times even then that he still couldn’t believe that his life with his two lovers was real. Those nights he would wake up gasping from one of his many recurring nightmares; Electra dying in his arms, losing his sight, loosing Franklin, or Wade (though not really possible)…loosing Peter.
Matt sat up suddenly his mind still clinging to the image of Peter broken in the pavement. The boy’s limbs were akimbo, bones violently ripping through skin and blood bright carmine pooling under the body. It was the latest in the long string of deaths he had dreamed for his younger lover. “Waz ‘matter?”
A familiar rough voice ripped in the lawyer’s ears giving him a brief glimpse of their bedroom and his two lovers. Peter was still fast asleep, worn out from their previous activities and their daily patrol’s. Matt felt a gentle hand on his shoulder, the contact making him flinch, his body still drawn taunt from the dream. The hand didn’t move, in fact it tightened on his shoulder and pulled him back down to the bed. Wade’s arms slipped around his waist and the mouthy assassin spooned up closer.
“Dream again?” The words where sleep slurred, but still carried Wade’s light tone. Matt nodded silently. Wade shifted slightly, sinking deeper into the bed. He grabbed the blind super hero’s hand and traced it over Peter’s sleeping form.
“Kid’s still here Matty.” Matt rolled his eyes at the name, but continued to let the other man guide his hand over Peter’s body. He could see the boy in his mind, thin, graceful; something more beautiful than he ever deserved. The sink under his fingers was warm and smooth as they traced over Peter’s chest and up his neck.
Wade leaned in closer to Matt’s ear whispering. “Not gonna’ let anything happen to him. He’s here, he’s safe. We’re here, we’re safe, and we’re not gonna’ leave you Matty.”
The blind lawyer smiled softly. Wade was the least intelligent of the three of them, but he always knew what Matt or Peter needed to hear when they were upset. Wade was a loud mouth most of the time, wisecracks and statements bordering on the insane at times, but in their private moments the assassin whispered some of the most beautiful words of lover Matt had ever heard.
The blind man kissed the back of Wade’s hand, then reached out to pull their younger lover closer. Wade returned the affection with a soft kiss to his shoulder before promptly falling back asleep with a snore. Matt smiled in the darkness, the dark dream long gone from his mind and the reality of their three heart beats cementing the love he felt for the two men, as the superhero drifted back to sleep.
LOOK WHAT THEY WROTE FOR ME. ENJOY EVERYONE! MARVEL RED TEAM FOR ALL!
I died when Wade put Matt’s hand on Peter to show him he was still there and okay.