Peter sat on the corner off the bed, sinking into the soft mattress. The cold night air wrapped itself around his exposed upper body and legs, sending a wave of goosebumps crawling across his skin. He looked out of the glass patio door to the side of him, the moon pale blue outside, washing the room in soft light. He heard the bathroom door click open and then Mr. Stark walked into the room, his lower half wrapped in a fluffy white towel, "Hello, baby." he said, standing in front of the 16-year-old, his broad shoulders towering over him. He cupped his damp hand to Peter's soft cheek, brushing his thumb over the skin below the boy's eye. Peter's coffee brown eyes met Tony's. Mr. Stark dragged his hand to Peter's chin, tilting his head up with his index finger. He pressed his thumb against Peter's lips, before pushing it in. He pressed his thumb down on Peter's warm, moist tongue, making the boy suck his finger. "You're so beautiful, baby." he said, keeping his gaze locked with Peter's, "The way your soft lashes circle and frame your eyes. And you're sharp jawline. You're beautiful." A drop of water trailed down the middle of Tony's stomach, until it pooled in his belly button. Peter's cheeks burned red, the colour stretching across his cheeks. Peter's eyes drop to Tony's crotch: his happy trail that descended from out the towel, and his v-line that spread out to the side of his torso, his flaccid penis pressed against the towel, creating an outline. Tony realized what the boy was looking at, so he untied the towel, letting it drop to the carpet. Tony removed his finger Peter's mouth, curled his back to a c and kissed the boy on the lips, taking in his breath and moaning into his mouth as Peter's took his semi-erect penis in his hand. Their lips parted for a minute, "You're eager." he said, smiling, their lips still attached. Peter giggled, the sound reverberating in Tony's mouth. Tony detached their lips and erected his back. He brushed his hand through Peter's hair, letting his fingers swim in the golden brown river. Peter's stroked Tony's penis a few times, to fully erect it, before taking it into his mouth. He gagged and pinched his eyes shut as the head pushed down his throat. "Shit." Tony moaned, the sound originating deep inside his chest. Peter started to bob his head, keeping eye contact with Tony. Mr. Stark's lips were spread into a sly smirk, the one corner of his mouth reaching up into his cheek. He continued to moan as he felt Peter's warm mouth move around his 9 inch penis. Peter got of the bed and onto his knees in front the older man, the soft carpet cupping around his kneecaps. He tightly squeezed both Tony's buttocks, keeping his brow furrowed as he tried to not gag. "Shit, baby." Stark moaned, before his warm semen spilled into Peter's mouth. He kept the boy's head pressed against his crotch as the semen continued to gush from the tip of his penis. He let go once he was finished. "Don't swallow. And lay on your stomach over the edge of the bed." he order. Once Peter was in position, he slipped the boy's checker PJ shorts off. He then cupped his hand in front of Peter's mouth, "Spit." he order. Once the liquid was in his hands, he got on his knees behind the boy and let the gooey liquid slid of the tip of his hand onto the boy's hole, spreading his cheeks so that it would land on his hole. Peter's body slightly jolted as the liquid touched his body. Once the liquid was on the boy's hole, Tony started to rub his fingers in a circle on the puckered muscle, making Peter moan, softly. He then pressed two fingers into the boy's hole, sending a lighting strike of pleasure up Peter's body, making him gasp. He then pushed and pulled his fingers in and out of the boy's hole. Peter pressed his face into the silky duvet cover and moaned, his moans were soft and he tried his best to repress them. While fingering the boy, Tony stroked his penis and kissed one of the 16-year-old's plum buttocks. He eyes swept across the boy's lean back, observing the muscle as they move and flex beneath the pale layer of flesh. He extracted his fingers from Peter's body and got back to his feet. He lightly pressed the tip of his penis against the boy's hole, teasing him. He heard the soft moans, muffled by the thick duvet. He rub and squeezed Peter's butt cheeks, before completely pushing his penis into the boy's body. He watched as the penetration sent a wave of tension up Peter's body, his body growing stiff and the muscles on his back and arms flexing, digging grooves into his skin. Peter grabbed onto the silky cover with is one hand. Tony lowered his head next to Peter's and wrapped his hand across the boy's mouth, he saw as shocked washed across the kid's eyes. He kissed Peter on the neck before whispering into his ear, "So tight." Tony pressed tight against Peter and started to thrust. Their skin slapped as they fucked, and air puffed out from behind Tony's hand as the boy moaned. Pleasure swelled inside Tony's body, his penis tingled as it stroked in and out of Peter's body. "Agg, baby." he moaned. His thrusts continued, hard but slow, his pelvic slamming into Peter. Peter would puff out air each time Tony would thrust forward. "MMmm, baby." the older mqn moaned, his hot breath blowing on Peter's ear. "Fuck." he said before another load of warm semen gushed from the head of his penis. He collapsed next to Peter, his back against the duvet. His skin glistening with sweat in the moonlight. "Mr. Stark?" The boy asked softly. "Yes, baby?" Tony asked. "C-can I maybe top...now?" He asked, embarrassed. Tony though for a minute before answering. "Yes."
