Wrong Number

Chapter 14

Peter let his nails scrape against Tony's scalp in answer to the question, grinding down on Tony before moving to suck at a different spot on his neck. Once Peter was satisfied that that would leave a mark as well he leaned up to whisper into Tony's ear. "Going to carry me inside, Daddy?" He purred into Tony's ear, tightening his thighs around the man for emphasis.

"Yup. Going to eat you in the elevator too" he breathed, digging his fingers into Peter's hip, causing Peter to whine into his ear, grinding down again, switching to the other side of Tony's neck to nibble and lick.

Tony groaned as he heard the car turn off. "Cmon. Lete out the car and I'll carry you"

Peter pulled back and nodded, slipping off Tony's lap, making sure to grind again on the way off and got out of the car, waiting for Tony. The billionaire stood, turning to hold his arms out for Peter.

Peter chewed on his lip "Anyone could see" he warned "You sure you're okay with that?" He asked curiously, blushing a bit.

Tony nodded. "We're at the back of my place. " he responded and Peter nodded, moving to press against Tony, wrapping his arms around his neck. Tony lifted him, quickly moving them toward the elevator

Peter wrapped his legs tightly around tony, hands in his hair and kissing him hard. The show of strength was so hot.

Once they were in the elevator he set him down, quickly turning him to pin his chest to the wall. "Tony" he moaned out arching his back, forehead pressed against the cool elevator wall.

"Mm?" He grinned, shoving Peter's pants down and burying his tongue into the other.

"Oh Fuck" Peter moaned "Yesss" He said, pressing back against him. Tony kept it rough, digging bruises into Peter's ass cheeks as the elevator moved.

"S-shit" Peter moaned, nails scraping at the metal as he pressed back harder.

Tony groaned, hearing the soft beeps that meant he had reached the penthouse. He pulled back, standing up. "I want you stripped and bent over your surface of choice by the time I come back with the lube, understand?"

Peter tried to breathe evenly, head pressed against the elevator still. He pushed back, nodding, already pulling his pants off completely and walking out of the elevator.

Tony stalked into the bedroom for the lube, taking a moment to deep breathe so he would calm just a bit.

Peter chewed on his lip, trying to think of where he wanted Tony to fuck him. He decided over the arm of the couch, he stripped his shirt before bending over and presenting himself prettily for Tony.

Tony walked into the living room, groaning at the sight. "Gorgeous" he hummed. Peter looked over his shoulder, grinning and wiggling his ass at Tony. Tony grabbed a handful of Peter's ass, squeezing it roughly.Peter groaned, arching his back slightly, gripping the couch.

"Gonna drive you mad. Babylove"

"Fuck yes" he moaned out.

"Good" he smirked. "Anything off limits? "

Peter shook his head "All good" Peter breathed.

Tony nodded, leaning down to bite at Peter's shoulder to distract him as he slipped in a lubed finger.Peter arched his back again, grinding back onto Tony's finger.

Tony groaned, rubbing his now bare cock against Peter's ass as he continued to stretch him out slowly. Peter moaned, pressing back even more, trying to get closer and Tony moved to suck up a dark mark on another spot as he slipped in a second finger.