#I feel like inspiration is coming back to me slowly tho but finally 🥺

[koffeenoe]

chitoge 2023 ❤️

[ironstarker]

Okay but since Peter has his spider senses everything feels extremely intense to him. Whenever he tries to get off, it's getting too much for him. He's always too fast, to nervous..

Tony will help him slowly chasing his orgasm tho, slowly stroking Peters cock. He'll whisper praises into Peters ear and kiss him.

And whenever they fuck Tony is moving so slowly for his little baby boy.. giving him all the time to prepare for his orgasm.

Notes: I got some lovely inspiration today so I was finally able to finish this for you. Sorry it took so long, I just get determined to do my prompts justice 🥺I think the spin I took is a little off from the overall request, but I hope it’s a fun read anyway.

Warning(s): Peter’s age is ambiguous but he’s referred to as a teenager

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Peter’s cheeks were burning red hot. He stared down at his hands from where he sat, perched in Tony’s lap, the other man’s hand halfway down the front of his pants. “Run that by me again,” Tony said.

Peter was mortified. Tony had had countless lovers over the years, of course he was used to someone with stamina, someone who wouldn’t shoot off like a rocket at the first touch. “I — ah, I...” Peter sputtered, his teeth catching his bottom lip as the words stuck in his throat. “My spider senses make everything — amplified, so — ”

“I know that, kid,” Tony said, and the huff that left his lips was fond. There was a faint hint of a smile on his face, and it only served to embarrass Peter more. Tony didn’t mean it that way, but Peter was young and a little sensitive about these things due to his lack of experience.

He groaned, pitching forward to hide his face in Tony’s shoulder. “Stop making fun, it isn’t funny!” he complained, sounding every bit the teenager that he was. 

Tony chuckled in his ear, a low rumble that filled Peter with warmth. He felt the man’s fingers flexing from where they had dipped beneath the band of his jeans, and Peter squeaked out a whimper. His cock twitched, and he had to fight the urge to push in against Tony’s palm. “Sorry, pretty boy,” Tony purred, his other hand coming up to rub over Peter’s spine. The touch was meant to be soothing, but given the state that Peter was in it was too much, white hot. Electricity jolted through his body and Peter moaned in Tony’s ear. The man went rigid beneath him. There was a moment of pause in which Peter stiffened, holding his breath like he was waiting for the shoe to drop and for Tony to throw him off his lap. 

“You’re that sensitive, huh?” Tony mused instead, his fingers going still on Peter’s spine. 

Another pause. And then, from somewhere near Tony’s shoulder, Peter let out a squeaked, “Yes.” He was breathless and flushed, but trying so, so hard not to let anything out.

“Well,” Tony said, and when he pulled back, there was a wolfish grin on his face and a gleam in his eyes, “I think it’s time we experiment a little bit.”

“M-Mr...Tony?” Peter said, yelping as his lover suddenly pinned him down on the couch. 

“Mr. Tony? Really, Pete?” Tony drawled, his hands sliding down over Peter’s chest, smoothing out the fabric of his shirt seconds before he let the tips of his fingers dip beneath and push upwards, bunching the fabric near his belly button and then higher. He went higher still, until Peter’s nipples were visible. His baby’s chest was flushed a bright pink, likely from embarrassment, but Tony loved that look on him. His palms smoothed down over Peter’s belly, watching the skin twitch and tremble. His partner moaned, apparently forgetting all about the fact that Tony had to insist on a regular basis they were well past Mr. Stark but somehow being called Mr. Tony sounded worse.

For now, Tony decided to let it slide. He was more interested in testing Peter’s limitations, seeing how far he could get his boyfriend before he was cumming all over himself. This wasn’t the first time they’d fooled around, but it was the first time he’d become aware that Peter’s issues with stamina weren’t a result of his youth. It never took much for Tony to encourage Peter to cum. Sometimes, it was filthy words whispered in his ear and a palm grinding against the bulge in Peter’s jeans. Other times it was Tony, two fingers deep inside Peter’s hole, the lube so fresh he hadn’t even finished coating all of Peter’s insides before the kid was squirting all over his belly, making these obscene noises that told Tony he’d done something right. It never sounded painful at the time, but Tony was wondering...

He should’ve noticed. Should’ve known that, as much as he liked to chalk up his talents to his own prowess, Peter’s body was a live wire, and all Tony had to do was push a couple of the right buttons.

Tony’s fingertips glided back down the expanse of Peter’s belly, earning a shudder from the boy. They’d never taken it slow, not like this. His fingers popped open the button of Peter’s jeans. Tony watched the teenager’s face as he dragged the zipper down, slowly relieving the pressure on his cock. Peter whined in the back of his throat, and Tony stopped what he was doing. He knew that whine. “Already?” he asked, raising a brow. Peter peeked at him from where he was spread out, giving a single, jerky nod. Tony gave his groin a fond little pat and left it be, leaning over him stead so he could kiss and suck his way to one of Peter’s nipples.

They were already erect, but Tony knew he needed to start out gentle or he’d never get to the bottom of his little hypothesis. He pursed his lips and blew on one, and then the other, greedily basking in the gasps that left the boy. “So pretty,” Tony whispered, his tongue tracing around the areola. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Peter’s fingers grasping at the couch cushion. It’d be a miracle if the kid didn’t rip the stuffing out with his bare fingers, but that was a risk Tony was willing to take. He flattened his tongue and dragged it over Peter’s little nub. Tony went slow, like he was tasting his first ice cream cone on a hot summer’s day.

“T-Tony,” Peter moaned. There was a faint sound of ripping fabric, the stitching pulled too tight.

A buzz passed the older man’s lips, happy and content. He pulled off of Peter’s nipple, leaving it went and shimmering in the light. His hand returned to Peter’s zipper, and he managed to finish yanking it down all the way. Peter gave a choked noise, but other than a twitch from his cock, there was no sign that he’d started cumming.

Not yet.

Pleased with himself, Tony hooked his fingers into the fabric of Peter’s boxers, dragging that down, too. The boy hissed as the pressure eased, and then visibly sagged into the couch as his cock was exposed. 

Peter’s cock was so pretty when it was hard. The perfect size for his body, not too long or too thick. Tony loved playing with it. Now that he thought about it, he realized he’d never had a proper chance to play with it. He thought about all the times he’d touched Peter, how the teen had gotten off with two, maybe three passes, of his hand. Tony was determined to change that today. 

He leaned over Peter and grabbed for the lube that was resting on the coffee table. Yes, he was prepared for this. Tony was always prepared when his overeager, teenaged boyfriend came over for a visit. 

After uncapping the lube, Tony drizzled a generous amount on his index finger. Most days since they’d started, he’d begin with two fingers. This time, he was back to one, acting like it was the first time he was playing with Peter’s hole all over again. And in a way, it was. He traced his finger around Peter’s rim, watching his flushed cock twitch against his belly. He was already leaking precum all over himself, so much of it that Tony might’ve worried he’d already had his orgasm. 

“How’re we doing, Pete?” he asked. His tone was casual, like he wasn’t about to use his fingers to play with Peter’s body like it was a musical instrument. 

“ ’s — I’m okay,” he said, but he was breathing heavy. Tony watched him exhale through his nose.

“Doing so well for me, baby,” the older man praised. He started to push his finger inside of Peter’s hole. He went slow, feeling his boyfriend relaxing into the intrusion as Tony had taught him to. “Good boy. Almost up to the knuckle.” He worked his finger in all the way and then paused, checking Peter’s face again. 

There was another groaning sound from the couch, but otherwise, they were doing okay.

He pumped his finger slowly, taking care not to so much as graze Peter’s prostate. It was his favorite button to play with, and before, always had an instantaneous reaction to getting Peter to cum. Now, Tony understood why. For a genius, he was beginning to think he was behind the curve on certain aspects of what it meant to be a super powered spider. Making a mental note to get back to the drawing board with that a little bit later, he decided to shoot for adding a second finger. 

The minute his middle finger breached Peter’s hole, the kid was arching up on the couch, his chest jutting forward. His nipples were straining in the air like a beacon for Tony, but he knew he couldn’t touch them. It’d set Peter off. He stopped moving his finger, which was halfway pushed inside Peter’s hole. The teenager’s body was fluttering around him. Peter made these little gasping noises that reminded Tony of someone drowning, desperately trying to get their last breaths of air. It took a few minutes, but eventually Peter relaxed, his hole loosening up, his body laying flat on the couch.

“Tony, I’m not gonna — not gonna make it,” he said.

The older man smirked, easing his middle finger the rest of the way inside. “Sure you are, baby. If you can stop bank robbers all the live long day, then you can handle a couple fingers inside that pretty hole without bursting like the St. Francis Dam.”

“The wh — ah!” 

Tony choose that moment to start moving his fingers. He didn’t give Peter time to ask what that was, or why the fuck he was making some kind of simile to a dam when Peter was trying to overcome a very embarrassing, very debilitating, sexual problem. Instead, Tony dragged his fingers along Peter’s walls, wriggling them around. He started to flex them, scissoring Peter open like they’d never done this before and he had to do it. Tony knew Peter could take his length, but he took his time working him open anyway. 

“There you go, baby,” he said, sprinkling in words of encouragement as he watched his boyfriend struggle to take it. “Almost done. Almost got you nice and open for me. Got you nice and ready to take my cock. Gonna shoot that load of yours with me buried inside of you.” 

Selfishly, Tony couldn’t wait for that part of it.

Most of the time, when he was fucking Peter, he was doing so after the boy had already cum for the first time. They’d never done it like this before, never gotten to a point where Peter was able to have his first orgasm of the night with his pretty hole stretched open around Tony’s girth. This time, Tony was determined to see that happen.

When he got sick of using his fingers, Tony eased them out. Peter’s cock had dripped so much that the fluid was leaking sideways down along Peter’s belly. It pooled somewhere on the couch cushion. Tony noted that Peter’s fingers had dug into the stuffing, but he didn’t think his boyfriend saw that. Peter was too busy heaving and twitching, his body itching for release. Tony had never had such an easy time edging anyone before, and never with such intensity.

But now it was his turn to have his prize. He unbuckled his belt (Peter was staring at him, eyes wild, looking like he wanted nothing more in the world to have Tony use that belt on his skin) and unzipped his slacks. As soon as he got his cock in hand, he heard Peter whimpering. 

It’d be a miracle if he got it inside before the kid came.

“Want you to be good for me, Pete,” Tony said, slathering lube on his cock and giving himself a slow stroke. Working Peter up meant that he was worked up, too. It was the anticipation running through him that had him aching for it. He held his breath right up until the moment he got the tip of his cock notched against Peter’s hole. He started to push inside.

The minute he did, Peter’s hole started quivering, and Tony saw his balls drawing up. “No, baby. Look at me. That’s it. You don’t have permission to do that yet,” Tony said, catching Peter’s gaze. The boy’s pupils were blown wide, his lips parted. He was panting. “Relax for me, sweetheart.” Tony rubbed his hands over Peter’s hips, praying the kid would do as he was told. He felt Peter’s hole unclenching, and Tony was able to slip the entire head of his cock inside. 

There was another tearing sound, but it was covered by a drawn out howl that left Peter, his legs hooking up near Tony’s hips, ankles crossing behind the man’s ass. 

“Gotta — shit, Pete, you gotta relax,” Tony said, his grip tightening on the kid’s hips. “Want you to cum when I’m buried inside you, baby. Gotta hold on for me.” He hoped Peter would.

Tony eased himself inside, sinking in inch by inch. Peter’s hole opened up for him like it was welcoming him home, and then suddenly Tony was bottoming out. Peter’s cock gave another feeble twitch, but otherwise, there was no spectacle. He hadn’t cum yet. 

But Tony also hadn’t touched his cock, either.

“Good boy,” Tony praised. “My sweet boy.” He drew his hips back, feeling Peter’s legs flex around his hips, and then he pushed back inside. He was going slow, agonizingly so, but Tony didn’t dare speed up. Not this time. “Tell me how it feels.”

Peter’s lashes fluttered as he registered the words. “ ’m full. So full. I c-can’t,” Peter said, hiccuping a little. His cheeks were flushed so red from the exertion it looked like he’d been crying. 

Tony inched his hips back, his length dragging along Peter’s walls. His hand went for Peter’s cock as he withdrew. Tony gave it a slow stroke, fingers teasing along the length. His thumb traced along the underside of Peter’s head and then over his slit. The boy keened.

All of a sudden, Tony pushed back inside of Peter. He couldn’t help himself, not with the way his boy’s hole was sucking him in. 

That was all it took. Peter spasmed, a loud rip sound came from the couch, and then he was squirting all over his belly and Tony’s fingers, cumming in streaks of white all over his belly. Tony groaned and started to grind his hips into Peter’s hole, not pulling back but letting the boy ride out the wave of his climax. The way that Peter was clamping down on him was dizzying, and it wasn’t long before Tony was cumming too. He filled up his pretty boy with ropes of his own cum, stuffing every last drop inside of Peter’s hole. 

When he let go of Peter’s cock and pulled out, he surveyed the damage as Peter’s legs sagged down onto the cushions. His hole was puffy, white dripping out of it and pooling on the rest of the mess that his couch had turned into.

A short while later, when Peter came back to planet earth and was coherent enough to lift his head, he took survey of the couch. There was stuffing from the cushions on the floor, faint strands caught between his fingers. “Oh no,” he groaned, covering his face with his hands and flopping right back down again. Tony started laughing.

“It’s alright, baby. I think I can afford a new couch.”

[winetae]

MY ANGEL HELLO!! 💞💞!! Omg no need to be sorry at all and i hope things have gotten better for you!! And if not then I hope you can do little things that make you happy bc you deserve it!! KCKCKVKV March has been a very weird month…but I do think it’s bc it’s been literally two years in this pandemic cjcjcjcj but all the more reason to take care of ourselves in this time!!

AHHH watching figure skating felt like a horrible rollercoaster that was only going down for a long time!! but same i got so happy for sui and Han!! And omg the woman’s individuals were so hard to watch and literally the scores were so hard to watch!! I HATE THE ISU!! And yes we love yuzu in this house!! Honestly, I’m so tired of these jumps getting over scored when I feel like the most beautiful skating we get is when the artistry gets to shine!! But anyway thank you for your posts, it felt like I had a buddy living through that hell with me!!

Hehe my favorite flavors are the sugar ones!! I tried a taro and mango sugar one last week and it was so good!! Do you have a favorite?? OMG yesss taeyeon always has such good albums and i honestly have that album on repeat!! Omg listen none of your writing is trash and that’s so cute and awesome that you got inspired!! and i get emo over music and yoongi too JCKCKCJCJC!! Omg I totally forgot to listen to apinks album but I did enjoy their title so I’ll have to report back!!

Ooh I’ve never seen kingdom so I will have to try it out!! AND OMG!!! I’m watching 25, 21 too!!! Kim taeri is so cute and I love the cast!! It’s such a lovely coming of age drama!! DKFKCMCMCN I SNORTED OMG, listen somehow nam joohyuk gets us all…i remember that i literally stopped in the middle of the first episode of bride of the water god bc I couldn’t take it and now look at me KXKXCNCK

I missed you angel!! I hope you’re doing well and I’m sending all the good luck you’re way!! And all the hugs and kisses!! I hope you have a lovely weekend and can drink some wine and have some desserts!! 💗💖💞 also I’m so excited to experience another rv comeback with u!! Please expect me to come screaming into your inbox!!

HI BB I MISSED U 🥺🤍 aw thank u so much i’m definitely going to try to take better care of myself 🤧🤍🤍🤍 i hope you’ve been doing well, drinking ur water + getting all the rest u deserve !!!! march was a weird month 🙃 i’m finally getting my life together slowly but surely so i take that as a good sign !

omg figure skating… getting them war flashbacks as i type 🤕 it’s so fascinating to see we share the same interests tho !!!! sag twin indeed !!!! i agree w what u said about artistry >> my only exception is sasha trusova for some reason idgaf about artistry when she skates i love my unhinged jump champion 🥲

ooooo ive never tried those flavors before 🧐 i really need to try more to have a fave ;; n YAY A TAEYEON FAN ! she has the best albums for real… what are ur fave songs??? ok maybe i will post the yoongi drabble just for u ! n dj ddjwjsk i still haven’t listened to apink 😭 pls tell me if it’s worth it or not

yes i love kingdom !! 🥺 n omg i actually haven’t watched anything after ep 8 if 2521 the reviews and comments about the rest scare me 😭😭😭 it was really cute up to that point tho but i don’t want the drama to disappoint me ;;;; DONT MENTION BRIDE OF THE WATER GOD it’s a cursed drama omg it was so bad i couldn’t finish ep1 either

MISS U TOO ALWAYS ! ur comments n messages are a big positive part of this blog 🤍 ily i wish only good things for u !!!! i def had all the wine i could have (+ desserts) n i hope u also treated urself to some nice things hehe ! i will answer ur rv ask in a separate ask bc idk how to combine it on mobile ! 😚