"Mr. Stark - ah - ahhhh." Peter moaned, brushing his fingers through Tony's hair, watching the golden strings littered between the thick strands of dark brown hair catch the soft yellow overhead light.
Peter laid on the chaise lounge, his shoulders pressing up against the armrest as his back arched, pleasure rushing underneath his supple skin. He felt Tony's deft fingers snake into his body, filling him, causing a warm sensation to whirl around and around inside his stomach, causing little, minute beads of sweat to peek up from the pores on his skin.
Tony had come home early, surprising the young man, pushing him up against a nearby wall, plastering his lip's on Peter's while his deft fingers worked to undo the pearly buttons of the young man's white shirt. He was ravenous, his day plagued with licentious images of Peter. He needed to see the 21-year-old nude, to peel back the layers of clothing to reveal the alluring soft skin that shied behind the sumptuous fabrics. Tony had led the young man away from the wall to splay out on the chaise lounge where the older man hastily pulled Peter's slick dress-pants down so that he could situate himself on his stomach between the young man's legs and drape them over his shoulders. Now, he buried his nose in Peter's pubes, the young man's penis tip pushing up against the back of his mouth while he brushed his hands across the accented abs stretching across Peter' midriff.
Peter laid his head back, his mouth hanging ajar, his eyes tightly clenched while he relished in the warm wet pleasure of Tony's mouth, feeling that with each up-and-down movement of Tony's head he neared his climax until eventually his body convoluted with a great twitch and he spilled his seed into Tony's mouth.
It seemed as if his body had melted when Tony lifted his head off Peter's penis and it flopped back flaccid against his stomach.
Tony wiped away the semen glittering on his lips with the back of his hand as he used the other to palm himself through his pants. He was excited with the idea he came up with at work, excited at only the prospect of it. He undid the buttons of his shirt before moving onto his pants, watching, amused and tantalised as Peter placed his fingers in his mouth to wet them before dipping them into his own body - as if their sexual routine was to progress as usual. He observed, watching the fingers move in and out of Peter's body while his penis began to harden again - all while Tony stroked his own erect 8 inches.
"Do you want it, pretty boy?" Tony asked, a sly smile spread on his lips, gesturing towards his erection.
"Yes, Mr. Stark, badly." Peter said while moans and whimpers threatened to overtake his control of his voice.
"How deep do you want it inside of you?" Tony asked, bending over the young man and placing a kiss on his lips.
"Very - very deep." Peter whimpered, flashing puppy eyes up to the Tony, his body already squirming at the thought of having the older man thrusting into him: no matter how often they did it, it always remained exciting.
Tony determinedly placed his hands on Peter's hips, moving him into the middle of the chaise lounge before he slipped the white piece of fabric from the 21-year-old's shoulders.
Tony wrapped his hand over Peter's erection while he continued to stare into the man's cute brown eyes. The attraction he felt for Peter was overbearing. He watched as the touch of his hand had a ripple effect on the young man, more moans radiating from his mouth, his head falling back as pleasure swarmed inside of him.
"Are you ready?"
Peter nodded, biting his bottom lip while he moaned, his eyes pinched closed.
Instead of feeling the older man's penis stretching him, filling him, he felt something soft and warm engulfing his erection and he opened his eyes to find Tony on his lap lowering onto the young man's 7 inch erection, "Mr. Stark?" Peter asked, the confusion painted clearly across his face, "What're-?" but his words were lost to moans as Tony began to sway his hips back and forth, feeling the young man's erection move inside of him, filling him like he usually fills Peter.
Tony placed his hands on Peter's shoulders and began to kiss and lick at the side of the young man's neck while he felt his lover's hands land on his hips while they continued to move in their routine. "Do you like your surprise, baby?" he asked, before he nibbled at the lobe of Peter's ear, sending chills running up the young man's spine.
"Ah - hmm." was Peter's effort at an answer as he felt pleasure he only felt once before when he fucked a girl in Gr. 10. It was amazing - he now knew why the older man constantly wanted to have sex with him. He felt his erection's movements inside the older man's body, with each was another dose of pleasure released to dissipate under his skin.
Tony wondered if he should, poked at the thought of letting go of control. He didn't know if he should but he always riveted at the thought of witnessing that determined, set look plastered onto Peter's handsome, boyish features.
He fell back onto his back on the foot the chaise lounge, his head hanging over the edge as hr motioned to a confused and disappointed Peter to get between his legs. He saw Peter's features morph into excitement once he realised that they weren't finished and he draped Tony's legs around his hips and eased himself into the older man's body, moving at a slow pace.
"Faster." Tony commanded in-between moans and saw as the determined look found its way subtly onto Peter's alluring face. He felt the young man move quickly in and out of his body, his hands placed on Tony's hips.
"That's...it...baby." Tony whispered with hushed breathes as he listened to the soft whimpers of pleasure that Peter disparately tried to restrain.
"Mister. Ah- Stark. This, it feels so good." Peter groaned as he felt the effort of the exercise begin to wear on his body, the evidence of it in the ache in his stomach and back. "Its-" he collapsed into the older man's arms, feeling them wrap around him, Tony's hands trailing down his back, tracing the lines of his muscles while Peter continued to thrust into him.
"Are you close?" Tony whispered into Peter's ear before he placed another kiss on the side of his neck.
Peter was embarrassed to say so but, "Yes." while he already tried his best to keep himself from ejaculating.
"Come inside me."
And that was all he needed and he let go.
Tony felt the warmth spread inside him and the boy melted, all power going from his limbs and making him limp while he softened inside Tony's body.
Tony placed another kiss on side of the Peter's while he brushed his fingers through the young man's soft hair before he delicately trailed his index fingertip down the bumps of his spine.
