Kink/Sexual Warnings Chapter 6: Public Teasing, Oral Sex, Hand Jobs, Exhibitionism, Striptease. Anal Sex, Daddy Kink, Praise Kink, Verbal Humiliation, Feminization.
Other warnings: Tony's ex saying some hurtful shit to Peter as he tries to crash the party---
It's a beautiful Sunday morning. New York City, the rising sun shining over its tall buildings surely is a magnificent sight. Peter's at the kitchen table, working through his Nuclear Physics homework. Yesterday, he and Tony were chilling in the lab together, working on Peter's suit. It didn't really need any enhancements, but that didn't stop them. It was just so much fun to be in the lab together. Peter didn't have to hold back. He could say everything . He's smart. He knows that it makes people uncomfortable. From a young age, he'd learned to keep his mind from spilling all his new theories or excitement about specific topics. But Tony. Fuck. That man was just as intelligent and had years and years to study whatever topic the man put his mind to. Peter loved learning from him. They would bounce off ideas on one another until both of them would be out of breath from rambling on and on and on.
It'd been rather late when they went to bed last night, meaning Tony was still fast asleep. Peter figured that if he finished his homework right now, they'd be able to spend the rest of their day together.In the end, Peter thinks Tony is taking a bit too long and he wakes him up with a blowjob. Tony loved the surprise and groaned the filthiest things as he guided Peter, fingers tangled tightly in his curls. This time, Peter didn't allow Tony to get him off. Yes, the boy had been hard, but he wanted to put all focus on the other man for now. Tony's been working very, very hard on opening up and trying to stop using his mind's filter around the boy. Peter loves it. Loves him. He's happy to speed up the process. He feels like they've made huge steps when it comes to experiencing all their kinks together so far. It makes him feel more confident.
Later that afternoon they're curled up on the couch together, watching the last Pirates movie. Peter had been skeptical about the possibility of Tony liking the movies, but to both their surprises, he did enjoy it a lot. He'd been making references all day long. Tony figures they should watch movies together more often. He'd get better at all those pop culture references, and Peter would get some education of the hot items when Tony was younger. It would bring them closer together, he knew that much.
"Hmmm, Tony, what do you want for your birthday next week?" Peter asks with a wide grin on his face. Tony groans.
"Oh God, why'd you have to bring that up."
"Aren't you excited?"
"To become even older? Not exactly."
"Hmmm, well, I am excited. I want to get you a present. A nice one. What do you want?"
"You're all I need." Peter huffs out a breath and rolls his eyes.
"I know. But, I still want to give you something else." Tony looks at Peter, who's eyeing at him with the sweetest and loving look in his eyes and his sarcastic demeanor softens.
"I don't know, actually. I don't want to sound cliché but, I've literally got everything I could ever want or need."
"Hmm, guess I'll have to be creative then." Peter grins, causing Tony to raise his eyebrows. "You already got something on your mind, kid?"
"Maybe?" He doesn't have a single clue, but he'll figure something out. Maybe he could ask Aunt May or Ned for help.Tony kisses his cheek and turns off the television.
"Sooo, is it time for our jar of dirt? No matter how much I think Johnny Depp's got quite the value in his, I think ours is more... exciting . Peter laughs and nudges his side. It's pretty much a daily ritual for them now to pick a note when they're together, so they decided to keep the jar in the living room for the time being. No one else really visits Tony's private suite anyways. Peter reaches to pick it up and then leans back against the couch. He sticks it out to Tony.
"Your turn, daddy!"
"Hmmm, let's see what we got today." Tony opens the lid. "Are you excited to try some new stuff before you gotta pretend to be an innocent boy back in college?" Peter's sad that he has to leave again tonight, but seeing how amazing their phone sex had been last week, he knew they would pull through it easily. Besides, they still got tonight.
"Very curious what it's gonna be!" He watches Tony's hand carefully and the man laughs.
"No worries, Peter. I'm not cheating anymore. Look-" Tony fishes one out and Peter doesn't miss how it makes Tony swallow when he sees it's one of the white, crisp notes. One of Tony's. He watches carefully, looking at Tony's lean fingers as he opens the paper. The man looks at it, frozen in place. Peter doesn't miss the panic sparking in his eyes, the billionaire's skin turning paler than he's ever seen.
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Jar Of Dirt [Tony Stark x Peter Parker]
Fanfic"So, what's with the jar?" Tony smiles wide. A curious gleam makes his eyes shimmer. Peter puts Tony's hand on top of the jar, the smug grin on his face causing Tony to narrow his eyes. "Well, I figured since we found out that... We're into more tha...