Peter's penis still throbbed, eager for relieve. Clear, gooey liquid oozed for the slit on the tip. The veins wrapped around his 7 inch penis bulged. Mr. Stark laid down the middle of the bed, vertically, his head against the head board. Their skin still glistened with sweat, but the breeze coming from an open window blew against the flesh, sending a wave of goosebumps crawling across both their bodies. Peter situated himself in between Tony's legs, his knees digging into the soft silk covers. He pressed his lips against the older man's. His lips then moved down to the older man's neck, sucking on the olive skin, the blood rising to just beneath the surface, leaving a blushing red bruise. "Baby." moaned Tony. Peter was nervous, scared he was going to hurt his lover but also not satisfy him. The 16-year-old took his erect penis in his hand and stroked it. "Put it in me." Tony whispered, their gaze meeting for just a minute moment. Peter nodded, biting his lip, blush blossoming over his cheeks. He pressed the head of his penis against the older man's entrance. He looked with uncertain eyes at Tony, the man nodded, "C'mon baby." he said, his hand trailing down Peter's lean back. The teenager pushed his hips forward, making his penis pierce the ring of muscle. Tony felt a burning pain strike at the bottom of his spine and shoot up, ending at the bottom of his neck. He bit onto his teeth, grabbing onto the boy's surprisingly lean bicep. "Mr. Stark?" the boy asked, a concerned expression painted onto his handsome features, the warm lamp light twinkling in his coffee brown eyes. Tony waited for a minute, adjusting, his skin covered with a salty layer of sweat. Tony nodded, letting the boy know that he should continue. "Are you sure?" he asked. The older man nodded again. Peter's abs flexed as he pushed his hips forward again. He looked down to where their bodies connected and he saw as the older man's body slowly swallowed his penis. Tony pushed his head back into the feather pillow, the large vein bulging in his neck, he felt as the teenager's penis slid past the velvet walls and entered his body. It felt good. Really good. That's what both of them were thinking. Peter was in awe, the magnificent feeling blooming at the base of his stomach, the glowing pleasure he could feel radiating from his penis as his hips started to roll into his older lover. "Ah. Mr. Stark." he moaned, his voice high-pitched and whiny. Tony grabbed a fistful of the white silk covers, the veins on his hands that then trail up into his forearm bulging, his body was limp but not swore. He could feel the dull pushing and pulling between his legs. He looked into the boy's face - trying his best to keep his own moans under control - he watched the pleasure the boy was feeling in his face: his ajar mouth, sweating dripping from the tip of his noise, his closed eyes. One of the boy's arms was planted just beneath Tony's armpit, and he leaned on this. His hips continued to thrusts into the older man's hips in their rhythmic dance. The bubble of pleasure growing large in each of the them. Tony's penis had gone flaccuid after cumming inside the boy, but it now stood up straight again. He grabbed it in his hand and started to stroked it to the sensational pace of Peter's thrust. He gave up and let his moans out like an open floodgate. "Fuckkkkk, Peter." he moaned. Their faces - already only mere inched away - closed in on each other, their lips connecting in a blushing kiss. Peter could feel Mr. Stark's hand cupped his cheek. They separated their lips, still keeping eye contact. "Am I doing well?" Peter asked. "Very." is all Tony said. The pleasure was glowing very bright. Peter picked up his pace...Tony did the same with his stroke...The tip of their climax was nearing..."Ahhhh" they moaned in unison, a long thread of semen shooting up from Tony's penis. A large load of Peter's semen flooding into Tony's body. Their bodies grew stiff, their lean muscles flexing before going limp. Peter fell down next to Tony, his glittering chest rising and falling rapidly. He looked up at the dimply lit ceiling, star dazed. "Did you enjoy that?" Tony asked, chuckling a little.
