Wrong Number

Chapter 11

Tony watched over him, keeping track of the time. Waking him gently when it was almost time to go. "Peter, baby."

"Hmm?" He asked, blinking his eyes open slowly.

"Time to wake up, baby."

"Mm.. 'kay" He murmured, closing his eyes back and snuggling closer.

Tony laughed. "Wake up baby!"

Peter pouted up at him. "I don't wanna go, wanna stay. Wake up with you in the morning." He whined, still half asleep.

"I know baby, but your aunt would worry."

Peter sighed, sitting up slowly and wiping his eyes.

"Hey baby." Tony leaned over to kiss him softly.

Peter sighed and responded slowly.

"You have about 20 minutes, before you have to leave to make it home before ten."

Peter nodded, biting his lip. He wanted to ask Tony for another round, but Tony said no last time. So he hesitated, smiling before getting up and looking for his clothes. He didn't know what was up with him, he never wanted sex this much. It was just so good with Tony.

Tony blinked, smiling softly before he stood, pulling him into a slow kiss.

Peter wrapped his hand around Tony's neck, letting him lead.

Tony cupped Peter's head in his hands. He'd seen the longing look. He pulled back, pressing their foreheads together. "Ask for what you want. Baby"

Peter flushed darkly. "It's okay." He said with a shrug.

"Ask. Baby." he said firmly.

Peter shivered at the tone in Tony's voice. "I just want more of you." He said with another flush. "Go for round two" He clarified.

Tony chuckled. "Were you worried to ask because of last time?" He asked softly, even as his hands slid down Peter's sides.

Peter shivered again. "N-no" He tried, pressing closer to Tony.

"Mmmm, really?"

Peter nodded slowly, blushing.

"I think you're lying to me." He murmured, hand slipping down to cup Peter's cock.

Peter let out a soft moan, pressing into Tony's touch. "N-no" He tried again, he really didn't need to bare his insecurities like that for Tony.

"Mhm" Tony kissed along a shoulder, fingers sliding around to tease at Peter's still slightly loosened hole. "Its okay, baby. Never be scared to ask. I have a good reason for saying No when I do, ok?"

Peter whimpered, nodding. He couldn't form words for a moment before he spoke. "Can I have your cock again, daddy?" He asked, politely.

"Such a good boy asking so sweetly." Tony whispered. "Bend over the bed baby, I'll slick you up and fill you full so you can feel it. Hmmm. What are your thoughts on being all plugged up, full of me?"

Peter did as he was told, letting out an excited whimper. "Yes, please daddy. I want to feel you during class tomorrow." He groaned.

"Mmm, ask your aunt if you can stay over at a friends house tomorrow. I'll fuck you full all night long, and send you to school with you plugged so full you'll feel it all day."

Peter gasped out a moan at the thought. "Yes, please." He groaned.

"I've got you," he promised, sticking himself up before sliding two fingers into Peter, quickly stretching him back out.