“You. Can’t. Tell. Anyone.” “What will you give me for it?” Wade said, his mouth working without any input from his brain, which had probably fried with Peter’s hotness. He was too hot. [Hot damn] “W-what?” “Have sex with me.” Note: One of those fics where even though the prompt and the writer write it as completely consensual, and I provide several paragraphs clearly saying how it's consensual, if you squint and ignore the inner dialogue, you could say Peter was backed into a wall