(this is technically not Starker, I know.)
Mr. Stark had to leave for some urgent meeting so the two, Steve Rodgers and Peter Parker, were left alone in the penthouse. They sat on the couch, uninterestedly watching some Netflix original movie.
Peter's legs still ached, but for the most part, the pain had subdued to point that it Peter barely probed Peter, only when he moved in an awkward fashion or sat uncomfortably did the pain strike, but he won't lie: he hoped that he and Steve would get up to some fun while Tony was away.
Peter looked over to the older man sitting next to him, staring longingly at his bulge that sat prominently, barely hidden by Steve's grey sweats. He wondered if the man was even wearing underwear.
Steve caught the young man staring and smirked, and when Peter realised he had been caught, he blushed, embarrassed, turning the colour of a tomato.
"Do you want it, pretty boy?" Steve asked, his voice still deep and lustfully sexy.
Peter nodded, still blushing.
So Steve lifted from the couch, rubbing himself through the grey fabric and stood in front of Peter, towering over him, throwing a dark and ominous shadow over the young man. He more eagerly palmed himself, keeping his gaze locked with Peter. He lifted his eyebrows: you sure you want to? And Peter nodded again before answering: "Yes." whispering.
Steve tucked the elastic band of his grey sweats just beneath his penis - he wasn't wearing underwear! - and started to stroke himself while looking down at Peter, focusing his eyes specifically on the youth's soft mouth, the memories of the previous reeling through his mind like an old roll of film, remembering how wet Peter's mouth was and how good it felt around his cock, he wanted that again. He swore he could cum just by looking at the handsome, attractive young man.
Peter started to blush more - it really seemed all he could do around the two men - and became nervous in front of the Captain's dazed gaze.
Steve hurled back to reality and brushed his hand through Peter's hair before grabbing a handful of it and using the strands of soft, fluffy hair to direct Peter's mouth onto his erect penis. Again, it was that now familiar bliss of Peter's mouth wrapped around his long length, his penis becoming ragged with Peter's saliva. He felt a pang of jealousy directed towards Tony for always having the privilege of Peter's mouth in his proximity.
Steve started to thrust in and out, enjoying the wet pleasure, biting his bottom lip as moans filed out from his mouth.
Peter sat there, like the good boy he was, and let his mouth be fuck by this extremely attractive man.
"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck." Steve started to moan, nearing his climax quicker than he expect and soon his semen spilt into the younger man's mouth.
"Shit, you always make me cum so quickly." Steve said as he removed his cock from Peter's mouth.
Peter smirked, happy with himself for having the ability to pleasure a man so well that he'd admit that.
Steve pulled his pants all the way to his ankles before lowering onto the couch, stroking himself so that his penis doesn't become flaccid, "Come here, pretty boy, and ride my cock." he said, still stroking himself.
Peter was giddy with excitement and quickly rid himself of his PJ shorts(the same he wore last night). He moved over to Steve and got on top of the man, placing his legs so that they bracketed Steve's. He felt the tip of Steve's penis lightly push up against his hole and excitement coursed up his spine. He started to lower himself onto the Captain's large erection.
Steve became worried as Peter's face contorted in pain, "Are you okay, baby?" he inquired, his voice genuine with concern. But Peter ignored him and continued to fill his insides with the older man's penis, before starting to sway his hips, riding the Captain. And soon his face morphed into a picture of pleasure.
"Fuck, Peter," Steve groaned, laying his head on the back of the sofa, putting his hands on Peter's hips as he rode him.
"Steve, Captain, you're so big," Peter moaned, his voice soft and content, electrically seductive. Peter swayed his hips, back and forth, feeling the large length move within his body and send waves of pleasure through his body.
Peter took Steve's face in his hands and connected their lips, pushing his tongue into Steve's mouth, grazing it across his gums and teeth as the older man's penis stroked up into his body.
Steve took control of the situation, holding Peter's hips fast in place and drilling his penis hard up into Peter's body. Moans came like a quick stream from Peter's mouth, as the young man plant his arm on the couch's back pillow to silt himself as his body became weak with pleasure.
"Shit..." Steve groaned before ejaculating inside Peter's body. They shared one last deep kiss before Peter got off the older man and Steve's penis fell limply back against his stomach.
"You're a little slut, you know that," Steve teased, smirking.
Peter only blushed and smiled innocently, shrugging his shoulders.
"I think Mr. Stark should punish you for being so naughty."
