Peter woke up about an hour and a half later, stretching sleepily and snuggling closer to tony with a smile. Tony opened an eye, smiling sleepily. Peter bit his lip before grinning mischievously, leaning up and starting to kiss and nip at Tony's neck. Tony shivered, his eye closing as he tried to sit up. "God, baby"

Peter chuckled "Hmm?" He asked, pushing tony back down gently, kissing down his neck to his collar bone. Tony tilted his head back, moaning softly. Peter grinned, continuing his path down to Tony's chest, sucking lightly at a nipple.

Tony slid his hand in Peter's hairs groaning. "Baby"

"Hmm?" Peter asked, switching nipples and lapping at it with his tongue

"Fuck! Feels good" Tony moaned. Peter smiled, rolling the nipple between his teeth before continuing his path down, pulling the covers back as he went. Tony tossed his head back, moaning loudly when Peter hit a spot on his side. Peter's eyes snapped up to Tony's face, smirking before he nibbled and sucked at that spot. Tony cursed, his hand tightening in Peter's hair.

Peter let out a soft moan before going back and nipping at that spot before kissing further down to Tony's already hard cock, lapping at the base gingerly.

"Oh God, baby." Tony groaned Peter's eyes flickered up to Tony's face again, trailing his tongue from base to tip, swirling his tongue around the head.

"Fuck, you're mouth" he panted.

Peter raised an eyebrow "That's the plan" he joked, taking the tip into his mouth and sucking lightly. Tony laughed, his hips twitching as Peter swirled his tongue slowly, taking a little bit more of Tony into his mouth, humming.

"You are so fucking good " he moaned, causing Peter to take him the rest of the way into his mouth, bobbing his head. Tony tried to keep his hips still, not quite being able.

Peter locked eyes with him, urging him to fuck his mouth if he wanted to, taking Tony down his throat and swallowing hard.

"Oh fuck" he groaned, rolling his hips up. Peter moaned, Tony's cock slipping easily down his throat as he pressed the urge to gag down, Ready for whatever Tony could give him.

"Baby, fuck" he groaned, rocking his hips, guiding him with hands in his hair. Peter just hummed in response, letting Tony do what he pleased with him. Tony watched him, his eyes half-closed as he sped up his hips, his thighs trembling.

Peter blinked up at Tony, moaning, a few tears slipping from the corners of his eyes from having his mouth open so long, but he loved it.

"So close baby, oh God, you're so good" Tony praised. Peter whimpered, using his tongue to lap at the underside of Tony's cock as the man fucked his mouth thoroughly.

Tony gasped. "I'm gonna... where?" He managed to ask, teetering. Peter gripped his hips tightly, keeping Tony in his mouth, pulling back slightly so it would hit inside his mouth instead of down his throat. Tony groaned as he came, tugging on Peter's hair. Peter whined, sucking every drop tony had to offer before pulling off with a pop, licking his lips lazily.

"Shit" Tony breathed, yanking him up until a kiss. Peter moaned into the kiss, returning it happily.

"You're fucking amazing" Tony breathed, his hand slipping down to wrap around him. Peter chuckled, wrapping his arms around Tony.

Tony teased his cock, stroking it slowly, eyes on Peter's face. Peter let out a soft moan, his grip on Tony tightening, hands going to his hair "Mmhm Tony"

"Gorgeous." He murmured. Peter hummed, hips thrusting into Tony's hand, wanting more.

"Want my hand or my mouth, baby?"

"Don't care." He groaned, getting closer and closer "Just want you." He whined.

"I've got you" he whispered, holding him tightly as he continued to stroke, his free hand sliding along his neck into his hair.

"Tony." He breathed " 'm close" he warned, eyes closed and back arched slightly.

"Come for me, baby, come all over me"

Peter whined, a few more thrusts of Tony's hand and he was coming hard all over Tony's hand and their stomachs with a cry.

"There you go. Fucking beautiful" Tony groaned, cradling him close.

Peter nuzzled his face into Tony's neck, sighing contently. He loved the praise tony kept showering him with. He wasn't aware that was a thing for him but it definitely was. Tony smiled, rubbing his back, as Peter placed soft kisses to Tony's neck and shoulder, cuddling closer.

"Cmon, baby, shower"

"Nooo." Peter groaned "I'm comfy"

"And soon you will be sticky and itchy. Cmon "

Peter sighed "Fine." He agreed, sitting up and stretching.

Tony stood, heading to turn the shower on, peter followed, yawning.

He tugged Peter under the spray, smiling. Peter laughed, moaning at the feel of the water on him, running his hands through his hair. "You were right." He murmured "shower good."

"Shower is awesome" Tony nodded, getting some shampoo to scrub at Peter's hair. Peter hummed contently, tipping his head back for Tony. Smiling, the scratched at his scalp, kissing his cheek. "Time to rinse, baby"

Peter nodded, rinsing the soap out himself "Thank you for washing my hair."

"You're very welcome"

Peter grabbed the shampoo and did the same to Tony's, letting his nails scrape lazily. Tony groaned softly, tilting his head back. Peter smiled, pressing kisses to his neck and shoulder. "All done." He announced.

"Thank you" he smiled as he rinsed off. Peter grabbed a rag and soaped it up, trailing over Tony's shoulders and down his chest slowly. Tony grabbed another, soaping where he could reach on Peter.

Peter finished up washing Tony, sitting the rag down "that should do it." He said with a smile, pressing himself against Tony, leaning up for a kiss. Tony kissed him slowly, deeply, as he continued to wash Peter. Peter wrapped his arms around Tony's neck, returning the kiss fully.

Tony pulled away once Peter 2was clean, grinning even as he panted. Peter smiled up at him before going to rinse the soap off.

Once they were both rinsed off and clean, Tony tugged him out of the shower, wrapping him up. Peter smiled, drying himself off. "Can I borrow a shirt?"

"Of course" he slipped over to his dresser, finding Peter a t-shirt.

"Thanks," Peter said happily, following Tony to the dresser. Tony rummaged around, handing Peter some clothes.

Peter pulled on a pair of Tony's boxers and a T-shirt that came past his waist. Peter smiled. "We should probably change the sheets." He said, going over to start stripping the bed.

"Yeah, I know I don't wanna sleep in a wet spot" he laughed, helping to change the bedding.

Once the sheets were changed Peter crawled in and flopped down happily into the clean sheets. "It's the simple things, huh?" Tony laughed

Peter lifted his head to grin at tony "Definitely." He agreed with a content sigh, making grabby hands at Tony.

"Oh. You want me in your nest too?" Tony smiled softly, sliding in.

"Yes please." He replied, wrapping himself around Tony easily, head on his chest with another content sigh. "Better" Tony kissed his forehead, slipping a hand into his hair.

Peter looked up at him smiling. "We should probably talk about this." He said with a sigh.

"Mmm, probably"

"Should I be worried about this talk?" He asked quietly, chewing on his lip nervously.

"I don't know. You're the one wanting it" he teased gently. Peter glared at Tony playfully with a huff.

Tony snickered, cuddling him close. "The only question I have is was this you wanting a one off or..."

Peter sighed "I...that's not what I wanted..." he admitted softly "B-But I'll do whatever it is that you want to do." He added quickly.

"Hey" he tilted Peter's head back to look at him. "I don't want that either. I just wanted to make sure it wasn't what you had intended."

Peter let out a breath, nodding. "Good"

Tony smiled "You're mine if you want to be"

Peter's eyes lit up as he smiled "Really? Because I've wanted that since we started talking" he admitted, blushing lightly.

Tony's grin widened. "Really"

Peter nodded. "You've been my favorite person to talk to since the second day we were messaging."

Tony flushed, holding him tightly. "Same honestly"

Peter chuckled "I'm glad." He said, wrapping his arms tighter around Tony. "I really like you tony...a lot." He added softly.

"I really like you too" he assured Peter.

Peter just hummed happily. "I'm all yours, just so you know," He said with a chuckle. Tony grinned crookedly, holding him tightly.

"And I've wanted you to fuck me like that since you crashed the dance," Tony said, flushing as he chuckled.

"Mmmm, that bad huh?" Peter teased, kissing his head

"Yes," Peter pouted "You could have taken me to the bathroom, and I wouldn't have complained" he joked.

"Ah, but my bed is so much nicer"

Peter laughed "that it is. I could hide here forever " he said with a happy sigh.

"You're more than welcome here anytime" Tony promised.

"Thanks. But I have to go soon" he said with a sigh.

"Anytime you want. Come on over ok?"

Peter smiled up at him "Thanks. I appreciate it." He said, leaning up to kiss Tony slowly. Tony kissed him dirtily, hand in his hair.

Peter whimpered into the kiss, opening his mouth for Tony and pressing closer before he moved to straddle Tony, not breaking the kiss.

Tony pulled back with a pant, grinning widely. "I just got you all clean, baby" he teased. "You started it." Peter pouted, hands on his chest, grinding his ass down on Tony.

"Mmm, I did" he admitted. Peter moaned softly when he found Tony already getting hard.

"Yeah. You know what you do to me, baby" Tony groaned.

Peter licked his lips. "Only for you." He said with a smile, grinding down again with another moan.

"Gonna ride me?" He teased.

"Fuck yeah" peter groaned, grinding down again.

"Mmm, I'm going to eat you first I think" Tony smirked. "You want to bring that ass up here on my face, baby? Or you want me to flip us over and eat you that way?"

"Yes," Peter moaned at the thought, quickly deciding to turn himself around and sit on Tony's face. Tony grabbed Peter's hips, tugging his pants down and off before letting him settle over him. Peter shivered with anticipation, trailing his fingers along with Tony's hard cock beneath his boxers.

"You're so gorgeous" he groaned, tugging Peter's hips closer, kissing his ass cheek. Peter moaned softly, bending to mouth at Tony's cock through his boxers. Tony groaned, shifting until he could hold Peter un such a way that he could swipe his tongue across his hole. Peter moaned, trying to grind back against Tony's tongue. Tony tugged on Peter's hips, encouraging him as he set to work taking him apart.

"S-shit" Peter groaned "Tony" He whined, grinding back more. Tony moaned, nipping at his skin before twirling his tongue around and around. Peter was a moaning mess, he'd never done this before, and he loved it. Loved having Tony's mouth on him, it was driving him insane.

"You're the...first to..taste me like this," He said breathlessly.

"Good" he growled against his skin.

Peter whimpered at the possessive tone in Tony's voice. "Like being the only one to taste me?" He asked between moans.

"Yes. Mine. Gonna eat you and fuck you so good, baby"

Peter shivered "Fuck. Yes. Please, Tony. I need it" He begged. Tony growled against him again, fingers digging into his hips as he started back up again. Peter whimpered again, grinding his hips back, craving more. "Please" He whined.

Tony slid a finger into Peter's hole slowly. "Get the lube for me, baby" he instructed, Peter nodded, moaning and grabbing it from where they'd left it on the night stand, handing it to Tony.

"Good" he quickly slicked up his fingers, stretching Peter open even as his Tongue flicked over his rim.

"Tonnny" Peter moaned, rocking back onto his fingers dirtily.

"Cmon baby, ride me" he urged. "Take what you need"

Peter moaned again, thrusting himself backward onto Tony's fingers. "I want you inside me" He begged "P-please" he whined.

"Go ahead, baby, take my cock out." He groaned at the image Peter made.

Peter shivered "Yes sir" came out of his mouth without another thought, changing positions easily and doing as he was told, pulling Tony's boxers down and off before straddling him again. Peter locked eyes with him as he lined Tony's cock up with his hole and easing down on it with a moan.

Tony groaned, rocking his hips up. "There you go, take what you need," he said causing Peter to moan, sinking all the way down onto Tony's cock, pausing a moment to catch his breath.

"God, you're so gorgeous"

Peter took a deep breath, eyes still on Tony as he lifted himself and sunk back down onto him.

"Just like that, baby" Tony groaned, hands on Peter's hips to help. Peter let his head fall back as he continued to ride Tony, moaning out with every thrust.

"So gorgeous so pretty. Fuck, baby" Tony groaned, eyes roving over him.

"Tony" Peter moaned as he continued to bounce on the man's cock.

Tony slid his hands until they were at the top of Peter's thighs, thumbs pressing into the divot of his hips before he started yanking Peter down into a harder rhythm.

"Oh, f-fuck" Peter groaned, Tony dragging across his prostate with every thrust. "P-please" He whined breathlessly.

"That's right, baby, c'mon"

"P-please" Peter moaned "h-harder" He panted, he didn't want to be able to walk tomorrow. "Daddy!" He whimpered "Please fuck me harder, daddy" He babbled, turning red and eyes popping open when he realized what he said "shit! I-I'm sorry" He said with another moan.

Tony sucked in a breath, rolling them over until he was hovering over Peter. "Is that who I am, baby?" He asked softly, his hips snapping forward.

Peter scrambled to get ahold of the sheets, arching and whimpering "Daddy" fell from his lips again, this time he didn't apologize for it.

Tony leaned down to suck up a mark on Peter's shoulder. "Fuck, baby" he moaned, pressing Peter's legs up with his hands on the back of Peter's thighs, fucking into him hard.

Tony was hitting all the right spots. "Yes!" He cried out "You're filling me up so good Daddy" He panted out, just letting himself babble.

"That's it baby" he soothed, his hands tightening "let it out. God you're so good"

Peter shuddered at the praise. "C-can I come, Daddy?" He asked, eyes blown with lust and looking up at Tony.

"Yes" Tony gasped, slamming into him.

It took tony thrusting into him three more times before he came hard, clenching around Tony "Daddy!" He cried out. Tony groaned, letting his own release roll through him as he watched Peter come undone. Peter whimpered, panting hard and reaching to pull tony into a kiss.

Tony kissed him softly before pulling back. "Cmon baby, let's get you cleaned up," he said. Peter nodded, still trying to catch his breath. Tony pulled away from him. "Bath or cloth baby?"

"Take a bath with me?" He asked softly.

"Of course" he headed to the bathroom, starting the bath before quickly heading back to help Peter to it.

Peter swayed a little bit, steadying himself "I'm good" he said with a chuckle, walking to the bathroom, stripping his shirt off when he got there. Tony helped him into the tub before slipping in behind him. Peter relaxed back again him with a content sigh. Tony nuzzled behind his ear, using his hands to scoop water over Peter's chest and shoulders.

"Thanks Tony." He said quietly, head falling back to Tony's shoulder, soaking up the affection.

"For what?" He blinked

"The bath." He clarified, turning to nuzzle his face against Tony's cheek. "And like the best sex ever," He said with a small laugh.

Tony snorted, grinning widely. "Ah, well you're very welcome "

Peter kissed his cheek and just let his head rest back on Tony's shoulder. "You're the best." He sighed

"Doubtful. But I will try"

Peter shook his head with a laugh. "It wasn't a question. It was a statement. A very true one" Peter corrected him. Tony smiled, grabbing a rag to soap up

"Sorry about the Daddy thing. It kinda slipped out" He said, flushing.

"Peter." Tony smiled. "It's okay"

"You sure? Because I really didn't know I had that kink." He said, biting his lip.

"To be honest I didn't know I did either. But I thought I was going to be able to drill diamonds when you said it"

Peter groaned "You flipping me and pounding into me was so fucking hot" he complimented.

"I figured your lovely ass would have to be a diamond replacement" he chuckled.

Peter laughed. "Honestly though, the best sex I've ever had," He said with a happy sigh.

"Excellent. If I have my way, I'll be the only sex you'll ever have"

Peter flushed, cuddling closer "I'd like that" he said honestly and Tony grinned, hugging him tightly.

"We should get out, we're going to be pruny," Peter said with a laugh.

"Mmm, very true" he laughed. Peter stood up slowly, steadying himself before stepping out.

Tony stood, hurriedly grabbing a towel as he shivered. "Cmon let's get you warm and dry"

Peter grabbed a towel, nodding before drying himself off. "Don't suppose you have another shirt?" He said with a laugh.

"I have plenty " he chuckled.

Peter smiled heading back to the bedroom "so we need to change the sheets again?" He asked curiously.

"Mmm, let me see" he went over to check the bed "Nah we're good"

"Good," Peter said happily, taking it upon himself to find a shirt this time. He grabbed one of Tony's old Metallica T-shirts and slipped it on.

Tony turned, "damn, baby" he groaned. "You look good in my clothes"

Peter flushed, smiling at Tony "I like your shirts." He said, "can I wear it home?" He asked shyly.

Tony nodded "of course."

"Thanks," He said, walking over to kiss Tony.

"Welcome baby"

"I think my bag is still in the lab." He said with a laugh.

Tony smacked himself in the forehead, laughing as he tugged clothes on. "Do you have to leave now? Or later?"

Peter thought a moment "I can stay a little longer" he decided. Tony grinned happily, hugging him close.

Peter let his arms wrap around Tony's neck, hands slipping into his hair to play with it at the back of his head. It felt so good being wanted like this by Tony. Tony leaned into the touch, humming softly.

"So can I start calling you daddy now?" He teased with a laugh.

Tony snorted out a laugh. "Sure, baby. Anytime"

Peter grinned wickedly. "The Christmas party should be fun," He said with a shrug and a smirk. Tony laughed louder, hugging him close

Peter leaned up and pecked his lips "I have to go." He said with a sigh

Tony kissed him hard "okay baby" he sighed. "Cmon, I'll go to the lab for your bag with you. "

Peter nodded, smiling "My aunt would appreciate it if I came home in pants" He mused.

"MM, pants might be a good plan. Only I get to see this delectable ass"

Peter snorted out a laugh, shaking his head fondly before grabbing a clean pair of jeans from his bag and one of his hoodies before pulling them both on. "Wouldn't want the tabloid to get a picture of me in your shirt. They'd have a field day." He said with a laugh.

"Mm, I'll have a field day next I get you in my bed" he smirked, kissing him softly.

Peter returned the kiss "Mmmhm. Making me want to go back to bed" He said with another sigh.

Tony smirked, patting him on the ass. "Next time, baby"

Peter bit his lip, a small groan escaping "Yes daddy" He purred.

Tony groaned, palming his face. "Okay. Now that I'm hard as a brick in point two seconds...let's get you home"

Peter smiled "Don't want to take care of that before I leave?" He asked playfully.

"Do you have time" he teased back.

"Oh I'll make time for you, daddy," he said with a wink, grinning mischievously.

"Dirty tease"

Peter shrugged "Always. It's a character flaw" he said with a chuckle. "I can come by to tomorrow after class...if you want," He said with a smile.

"I always want " he grinned, kissing him

Peter smiled happily, kissing him back before pulling back "by tony" he said with one more peck before leaving the tower.

Once he got home he said hello to his aunt before going to his room and collapsing on the bed, he'd had sex with Tony Stark, multiple times and Tony Stark is now his boyfriend. Peter couldn't help but squeal a little at his thoughts. He really liked tony a lot. Tony grinned, bounding back upstairs to bury himself in his bed, soaking up what scent lingered.

Peter pulled his phone out and texted Tony.

From Peter: Thanks for an amazing weekend.

From Tony: anytime baby. All the time if I had my way

Peter laughed and chewed on his lip.

From Peter: If I didn't have school you'd never be rid of me.

From Tony: soon.

Peter giggled and rolled around on his bed before responding.

From Peter: I wouldn't mind seeing you as much as possible.

Tony smiled.

From Tony: what are your plans for after school?

Peter thought for a moment.

From Peter: College

From Tony: ah, that's right, you still thinking MIT?

From Peter: I am...We won't be living in the same city...

From Tony: I own a jet

Peter grinned.

From Peter: Jetting over for a booty call? You should be ashamed.

From Tony: why?

From Peter: You're ridiculous. What am I going to do with you?

From Tony: ride my jet to come ride me

Peter laughed.

From Peter: You know, Jet sex could be fun.

From Tony: hmmm, good idea

From Peter: I have plenty of them.

From Tony: I know, you're amazing. Whether you're finding new things to invent or spread out on my bed crying from me eating you out.

Peter whined at the message.

From Peter: Don't make me think about that! It makes me want to come back over

Tony smirked.

From Tony: you taste so good, I can't help but imagine you bent over any surface I see, my face buried in your sweet ass as you fight to keep from coming.

Peter bit his lip.

From Peter: Daddy, please. I really want to sneak out and back over and let you have me all night.

From Tony: you're welcome over at any point

From Peter: But I can't ...I need you, daddy

From Tony: come by after class tomorrow. I'll bend you over wherever we end up in the tower, eat you out until you're a begging mess and then fuck you until you can't walk

Peter took in a shaky breath, running a hand through his hair

From Peter: But I want you now

From Tony: I should get you a toy to help when you aren't here

Peter groaned.

From Peter: I prefer the real thing

From Tony: ah, but I can get one of me

Peter stared at the screen for a moment.

From Peter: Really?

From Tony: yup. I can get one that the only thing missing between it and my cock is the materials it's made of and a pulse.

From Peter: I think I like that idea. Bet you'd like pictures.

From Tony: of course, I'll take any you'd give me

Peter grinned.

From Peter: I'll send you as many as you want. In whatever positions you ask for.

From Tony: what about now? Dealers choice

Peter bit his lip.

From Peter: I need to sleep...

Tony smiled softly.

From Tony: then sleep baby. I hope you sleep well

From Peter: I'd sleep better if you were here to fuck me before bed.

From Tony: yeah, but giving your aunt heart failure isn't a good plan, baby

Peter laughed.

From Peter: Too true. God that would be embarrassing

From Tony: so rub one out, send me a picture, and get some sleep baby

Peter thought for a moment, he'd never really done that before. But shrugged, why not.

From Peter: Yes sir, Daddy

From Tony: good boy

From Tony: picture me bending you over my lab table

Peter licked his lips, stripping his pants and boxer but leaving Tony's shirt as he relaxed onto his back.

From Peter: I'm still wearing your shirt.

From Tony: good, you can smell me then.

Peter ran his hand down, beginning to stroke himself, biting his lip to hold on a groan.

From Peter: I have to be quiet, don't want to wake my aunt. I'd rather be screaming for you daddy

Tony cursed; a hand already wrapped around his cock.

From Tony: you scream so prettily too

Peter whimpered, stroking faster.

From Peter: Only for you

From Tony: yes. I don't share. Want to spread you out on my bed and keep you on edge for hours

Peter let out a soft moan, keeping his voice down. He held his phone up to take a picture, making sure to get Tony's shirt in the picture of him stroking himself before hitting send.

Tony cursed, his hand speeding up, toes curling

From Tony: fuck baby!

Peter slowed his pace slightly, keeping himself teetering on the edge.

From Peter: I'm so close, can I come daddy?

Tony: yes baby. Come for me, now

Peter thought for a moment, turning his phone again, stroking harder, panting as he recorded himself coming all over his hand. "Daddy!" He whined, just loud enough for the video to catch. Peter caught his breath before hitting send, sending the video to Tony.

Tony's eyes widened as the video played, his hand speeding up before he came with a shout 'Daddy' ringing in his ears.

From Tony: fuck baby, you're amazing

Peter caught his breath and went to clean himself up.

From Peter: So are you. You're the best. I'm so tired now.

He sent with a yawn, crawling under his covers.

From Tony: sleep well, baby

From Peter: Goodnight.

He sent, dozing off almost immediately. Tony smiled down at the phone before he went to sleep himself.