#winterspideriron

[winterspiderpurrs]

Peter tilts his head as he looks at the invitation that was in his P.O.Box.

There wasn't a stamp on it. Solid black paper with metallic sky blue ink with his full name spelled out.

He glanced around to see if anyone else was at the building mails boxes, seeing himself alone he decided to go ahead and open it.

Huh.

He was drafted by the city. It seems that the SIM and the Winter Soldier were once again looking for either of their mates. An odd Alpha pair but both seeking an Omega to claim for their own and probably to share. One doesn't say no to SIM.

It isn't well known that Peter was an omega. Sure he is registered, but he isn't typical. Too nerdy, smart, sassy.

He has miss the last 4 "drafts" he debated about moving. But he had a feeling in his gut that it wouldn't be a good idea.

Not even him being Spiderman is going to get him out of this.

[plasmas-arcade]

When Was Frosty Ever PG? - 18+

Part 1/?

Collaboration with @over-usedlittlespoon

Summary: Bucky Barnes is hired by Tony Stark to show his sugar baby Peter Parker a good time.

Themes/Tags/Warnings: Winterspideriron, Sex Worker Bucky Barnes, Smut (18+), Gentle Dom Bucky, Fingering, Anal Sex, Voyeur Tony

Word Count: 4.3k

Part 1

Bucky looks baffled at the man sitting in the barstool next to him. “You want me to what?” His eyes fixate on the large amount of cash that was currently being offered under the bartop to him. He’s been in the business for a long time and never has he ever been offered this much cash for a simple sex session. He’s instantly suspicious.

Tony moved his sunglasses up so they sat on his head, leaning on the bar. "I want you to take care of someone for me. He's pretty inexperienced, and he's shy. I need somebody who can, y'know... Give him a good time. He needs it." He wiggles the cash a bit.

"Oh, and one other thing." Tony smirks a little. "I want to watch."

Bucky raises a curious eyebrow, but takes the offered cash. “Consider myself yours for the rest of the night.” It’s shockingly easy to get him to agree to things. If you offer enough money he’d probably lick the floor you walk on.

Tony grins, looking satisfied with that answer. "Fantastic. You don't mind taking a drive to my place?" He asks, standing up and sliding some cash to the bartender. He opens his phone, quickly texting Peter that he will be coming home with a surprise.

“I don’t mind.” Bucky grabs his jacket off the back of his chair after downing the rest of his drink. He pops a stick of gum in his mouth to at least mask the smell of cigarette smoke on his breath. He’s a pretty man, gorgeous even, but that wouldn’t change the fact that no one wants to kiss someone whose breath smells like a day old Marlborough.

Tony presses a button on his phone to call his car around, and he leads them out of the bar. "His name is Peter." Tony explains as they step onto the sidewalk. "I don't know if he's a virgin, or just acts like one, but either way... You get it."

A car drives up, without a driver, and stops in front of them. Tony opens the back door, allowing Bucky to get in first. "After you, darlin'."

“…If you’re this rich, why are you paying some scumbag off the side of the road instead of a professional?” Bucky nonetheless gets into the car, looking impressed.

Tony gets in after him, crossing one leg over the other as the car starts to drive.

"Hm. None of them were... Like you. You aren't all," Tony gestures vaguely, "Fake. Fake isn't hot. I want him to actually enjoy himself."

Bucky can’t help but laugh at that as he pulls off the gloves he’s wearing, rolling up his left sleeve. “People find this kind of fake to be hot.” He smirks.

Tony raises his brows, pulling down his glasses and looking over them at the metal arm. He lets out a low whistle.

"Now that is unique. You just keep getting better, don't you?" Tony grins, sitting back in his seat. "Where does a guy like you get tech like that?" He looks over at Bucky. "No offense."

“Used to be in the military. Lost my arm while serving and the government paid me to be quiet about it with this. Too bad I can’t get the damn thing off or I’d sure as hell sell it to afford my bills.” Bucky rolls his sleeve back down, but stuffs his gloves into his jacket pocket.

Tony looks intrigued by Bucky, folding his arms over his chest. "Ex-military... Perfect. You like giving orders?"

The car pulls up to an almost obnoxiously luxurious home, clearly worth millions. It was becoming abundantly clear just how rich Tony was.

Bucky chuckles, “Doll. I only give orders.” He’d touch Tony if it wasn’t for the fact that Tony isn’t his client in this case. He looks out the window. “Holy shit…”

Tony can't help but feel a flutter at that. He'd almost take this guy for himself if he wasn't determined to get Peter laid.

Tony smirks as the car slows to a stop. "Glad you approve."

Tony steps out first, holding the door open for Bucky to exit. "He knows I'm bringing him something, but he doesn't know what." Tony mentions, "I thought his reaction would be fun." He says with a chuckle.

Bucky tucks his jacket under his arm, looking around in amazement as he gets out of the car. “…You didn’t ask him first? What if he says no?”

Tony pauses for a second. "... Then I'll make use of your time myself." He says with a smug grin, stepping up to the door and pressing in a code to unlock it.

"Peter!" He calls as he steps inside, taking off his glasses and setting them on an entryway table. The inside is just as lavish as the outside, with big, wide stairways and arching frames, marble floors and chandeliers.

Footsteps can be heard coming down the main set of stairs, and a smaller brunette man appears, wearing a pair of jeans and a blue sweater. He smiles brightly as he sees Tony. "Hey!"

Peter looks at the guest, slowing down his pace a bit. "Oh - who's this?"

Tony smiles, beckoning for Peter to come closer. "C'mere. I want you to meet Bucky."

Bucky hangs up his coat by the door. His gaze is instantly drawn to the smaller man, his brown eyes giving the man a sort of elevator look as he scans over his clothed body, almost teasing himself with trying to guess what Peter would look like naked. He holds out his right hand to shake naturally, his calloused skin somehow freezing cold.

Peter takes the man's hand, already turning a little pink from how Bucky is looking at him. "Hi," he says, looking a little shy as they shake hands. "I'm Peter."

Tony reaches out and caresses Peter's cheek. "This is your surprise." He says smoothly, and Peter looks confused.

"What do you mean?"

Tony brushes some of Peter's hair from his forehead. "I've asked him to have sex with you." He says casually, and Peter nearly chokes on himself, instantly turning red.

"H-wh-" Peter gulps, trying to speak but only managing to push out sounds of confusion.

"You don't have to," Tony assures him, squeezing his shoulder. "I won't be upset if you say no." He glances at Bucky, then back to Peter. "But he's hot, right?"

Peter stares at Bucky, nodding slightly.

“I promise I won’t be too rough, doll.” Bucky pulls Peter closer by the hands they had shaken with. He takes Peter’s chin with his metal hand, cooing softly as he presses a soft kiss against Peter’s cheek. His beard is well kept, but is still scratchy against Peter’s face. “Unless you want me to.”

Peter breathes faster, looking up at Bucky with big, innocent eyes. He loves the feeling of the man's beard against his softer skin, and he tightens his grip on the hand he is holding.

"Okay," he says, barely above a whisper.

"What was that?" Tony purrs, running a hand down Peter's back. "You'd like to spend some time with our new friend?"

Peter nods, his eyes locked on Bucky. "Yes, please..."

Bucky gently pulls Peter in for a kiss, taking things slow as to not overwhelm the boy. He’s starting to think there’s more to Tony and Peter than just “close friends”. He pulls away from the kiss. “Have you done anything like this before?”

Peter kisses back hesitant at first, then with some eagerness, his chest fluttering.

He shakes his head to Bucky's question. "Not really... I've done some, like... Hands stuff, but not anything else."

Tony looks pleased that Peter is so far enjoying things. "Want to take us to your room?" He prompts, and Peter nods, leading the way up the stairs.

Bucky follows behind them, checking both of their asses out for a decent bit, before his eyes start to explore the things they pass by. He doesn’t think he’s ever been in a house this nice, much less about to have sex in it. He pushes Peter down against Peter’s bed once they’re in his room, pinning him down with enough strength where Peter could easily push Bucky off if he’s uncomfortable.

Tony follows in behind them, taking a seat in a chair nearby. Peter is aware of Tony in the room, but doesn't request for him to leave.

Peter's eyes widen as he's pinned down, a little smile teasing at his lips. He was clearly already having fun.

"You are really handsome," he says bashfully, and Tony chuckles quietly.

“You’re not too bad yourself, pretty boy.” Bucky settles himself in Peter’s lap, starting to strip his own shirt off, lifting it from the bottom and over his head, exposing his stomach and chest. He’s scarred and rugged, looking like he’s taken a few beatings and maybe even a bullet or two. His tags clink together whenever he moves now that there’s not a shirt covering them.

Peter is breathless as he takes in the rugged man, connecting that he is a former soldier from the dog tags. He's never seen someone so hardened yet so beautiful.

"... Can I touch you?" Peterasks hopefully, his eyes wandering excitedly.

“Anywhere, doll. Anywhere.” Bucky is almost flattered that Peter asks first. Most would get right into poking and prodding at Bucky’s body, claiming him as their own. “Shirt off?” He asks as he grips the hem of Peter’s sweater.

Peter nods, lifting his arms so that his sweater can come off easily. Once it does, he gently moves his hands up from Bucky's stomach to his chest, feeling every muscle, scar and indent.

Tony relaxes in his chair, watching with a smile. He can tell Peter is enjoying himself, and that he chose the perfect person for this job.

“Oh, baby boy…” Bucky coos at the sight of Peter’s chest, running his fingers delicately across the skin. He stops at Peter’s nipples, gently pinching them.

Peter feels something stir in him at the pet name, and he visibly lights up. He watches Bucky's hands, moaning softly as his nipples are played with. It's instantly clear just how sensitive they are.

"Mmm..."

Bucky starts at Peter’s stomach, leaving small bites and licks until he reaches one of Peter’s nipples, pinching it between Bucky’s split tongue as his metal fingers twist and play with the other one. “Such a good boy.” He purrs.

Peter grips the blanket beneath him, his body feeling hot as it's toyed with. He whines as the cold metal presses against his nipple, and he feels his pants start to feel tight as he's praised.

Bucky smirks as he easily takes control of Peter. He backs away a bit. “Pants off. Now.” He wants to see how Peter reacts to harshly given orders.

Peter is surprised a bit at the orders, but as Tony predicted, he does as he's told, not having learned to be bratty just yet. He shimmies out of his pants, letting them drop off the bed.

“Good boy. Such a pretty good boy.” Bucky coos as he lets his own pants join Peter’s on the floor. The first thing one might notice is the fact that he’s got no human sized cock. That thing looks straight out of a bad porn ad, straining against his boxers as he reaches to palm Peter’s cock lightly.

Peter melts as he's praised, smiling up at Bucky, his eyes hungry for more. He gets his wish, and moans softly as he's touched.

Peter raises his eyebrows upon seeing the bulge in Bucky's boxers. It's intimidating, and even Tony looks impressed as he watches the pair.

Peter carefully reaches out and caresses it, getting a full idea of how large it is. "Woah..."

“You like it, baby boy? It’s natural.” Bucky’s cock twitches at the touch and it somehow gets harder.

That cock is anything but natural, just like the metal arm that pins Peter down. He doesn’t seem like he even knows he’s lying, but some research from Tony later might reveal how Bucky is like this.

Peter nods, his heart beating faster as he feels it twitch against his hand. He looks at the arm that's pinning him, absolutely fascinated. "You are so cool," he says with a breathy laugh, drawing his knees together as he becomes fully erect beneath the soldier.

Bucky makes work of pulling Peter’s boxers off. “You’re cute, doll.” He watches the small man’s cock spring out, smearing pre-cum over Peter’s stomach.

Peter looks shy, bringing his knees together again and looking away from Bucky. He meets eyes with Tony, who has opened his pants and begun slowly stroking his cock.

Tony can't help but picture the smaller man roped up and a trembling mess, begging to be fucked. Maybe one day.

Bucky coos at Peter, gently spreading his legs apart, settling himself between them once his own boxers are off. His cock settles nicely right next to Peter’s, his hot length looking like a monster compared to Peter’s. His cock was cut sometime during his time in the military, so the fat pink head of his dick is on full display.

Peter looks at Bucky's cock as it rests against his stomach, his own cock dwarfing in comparison. His breathing hitches, a flash of worry on his face.

"I don't know if I can..." Peter says, "It's so big..."

“My friend Stevie was smaller than you and took it real well.” Bucky wraps his metal hand around Peter’s cock. “Either of you got lube?”

Tony gets up, walking over to one of Peter's drawers and pulling it open. He takes out a tube of lube, tossing it over to Bucky. Peter looks embarrassed, and Tony smirks.

"You aren't sneaky, Pete." Tony chuckles, sitting back down in his chair.

Bucky catches it, grabbing his jeans from the floor to pull a condom from the back pocket. He tears the package open with his teeth, rolling the protection over his achingly hard cock. He smirks at Tony before lubing up his flesh fingers, rubbing them together to warm it up, before he pushes a calloused finger into Peter’s waiting hole. “Relax, doll.”

Tony leans forward as Bucky prepares himself, looking on with anticipation.

Peter is mesmerized as he watches the condom stretch over the thick cock, seeming to barely contain it.

Peter stiffens as the first finger enters him, not used to the feeling. He bites his lip, whining quietly as he does his best to relax. He grabs onto Bucky's metal arm tightly. "Mmnn..."

“Shhh, that’s a good boy. There you go.” Bucky coos, easing a second finger in and gently curling them. “That feel good, baby?”

Peter starts to relax further as a second finger slips in, and he nods quickly in response. "Mhm, mhm!" He's pretty sure he hasn't felt this good in his whole life.

Bucky slips in another easily, working Peter open slowly. “What was that, doll? Stop mumbling and address me.” His voice takes on a slightly harsher edge.

Peter moans as he feels himself stretched, vocalizing little "Hah..."s.

"It feels... Good..." Peter finally gets out, his ass tightening a bit around Bucky's fingers as he speaks.

Bucky bites down on Peter’s shoulder. “I said *address me*.” He practically growls in Peter’s ear.

Peter shivers, but he doesn't look afraid. "It feels good... Bucky... Sir..." He isn't sure what to use, so he throws out options for the man.

“Sir. Call me sir.” Bucky sucks to leave a hickey. He eases a fourth finger in, curling them up against Peter’s sweet spot.

Peter moans loudly as he feels his prostate pressed, reaching up and digging his fingers into Bucky's back. "Yes, sir..." He groans.

Bucky smirks at the sight under him. “Pretty. You’re so damn pretty.”

Peter smiles widely, looking bashful. He had no idea he would like being called pretty so much. "Thank you sir..." He says barely above a whisper.

Bucky wraps his hand completely around Peter’s cock, pumping it slowly. “Good boy. So good. Shocked you haven’t been trained before.”

Peter bites his lip as his cock is played with, looking up at Bucky with those innocent puppy eyes.

"Oh, I just haven't taught him how to be bad yet." Tony murmurs, still slowly stroking his own cock, enjoying every second of this.

“I hope you don’t. This is the most compliant client I’ve had in a while.” Bucky raises an eyebrow at Tony.

Tony chuckles. "No promises..." He hums, already thinking of ways to bring out the brat in Peter.

Peter holds onto Bucky tightly, murmuring in his ear. "I wanna be a good boy..." He whimpers.

“I know you do, baby boy. You’re doing such a good job.” Bucky pulls his fingers out, slicking lube over his cock, it already leaking pre-cum into the condom.

Peter smiles as he's praised, moaning as the fingers are removed from his now stretched hole. It isn't quite wide enough for Bucky to easily slip in, but wide enough where it won't hurt.

Bucky gently pushes the tip of his cock against Peter’s hole. “You ready, baby?”

Peter takes a few deep breaths, tensing up a bit with anticipation. "Yes... Yes sir..." He says eagerly.

“Good boy.” He gently pushes the thick head of his cock into Peter’s hole, rubbing Peter’s thigh.

Peter gasps, his fingers digging harder into Bucky's back. "Holy shit-" he squeaks, not realizing he's not even taken half of Bucky's cock yet.

Bucky smirks, “You like that, baby boy?” He pushes more of his cock inside, watching it stretch open Peter’s hole.

Peter nods quickly, moaning louder. "Yes, oh my god yes-"

Tony strokes himself faster, loving how much fun Peter is having.

Bucky lets Peter adjust for a second before he thrusts the rest of his cock in all at once, moaning at the tightness around his length.

Peter cries out, not expecting how it would feel when the entire cock is inside him. He gasps for breath, his eyes wide. He has a smile, however, showing Bucky that he is loving what is happening to him.

He stares at the large bump around Peter’s abdomen, looking amazed by the way his dick stretches Peter’s body.

Peter's back arches, only emphasizing the bulge in his belly. He grasps with one hand the bed, and the other to Bucky's hair. He can barely move, but squirms just a bit as he adjusts to the length being inside him.

Bucky barely lets the poor boy get a handle on himself, starting to thrust his thick cock hard and fast into Peter’s hole. “Shit, you’re tight…”

Peter's cock slaps quietly against his stomach as he's fucked, hitting the bulge that Bucky's dick creates. He grabs onto both of Bucky's arms, stammering out words. "Wait... Mmn.. please..."

Bucky doesn’t wait up. Doesn’t stop. Just keeps fucking into Peter with enough force to make the bed squeak.

Peter slowly loses his grip on Bucky, his arms falling limp. His brows upturn, his eyes glistening with tears of ecstasy. He whimpers with each thrust, pressing his lips together hard.

“Good boy. Taking my cock so good, baby boy.” Bucky angles his hips to slam his cock against Peter’s sweet spot.

"Mmmnah!" Peter can hardly comprehend the jolts of electricity that go through him as Bucky's angle changes, and his eyes roll back a bit. He feels himself getting close, but having a feeling that Bucky isn't even near.

"Oh shit..." Tony mumbles, spreading his legs and pumping himself faster.

Bucky doesn’t give a shit about his own orgasm, just trying to pleasure Peter like he’s always known how to. “C’mon, baby boy. I know you want to cover that pretty chest of yours in cum.”

Peter looks up at Bucky with a new desperation, his cock throbbing with his heart as he gets closer. He starts to pant as he reaches the edge, his back arching as his body stiffens. His ass closes tightly around Bucky as he gets closer, and soon he starts to cum, his legs shaking violently.

Bucky feels the jolt of arousal at Peter tightening around him, fucking the smaller man through his orgasm. “Good boy. Such a good boy for me.” He coos as he cups Peter’s cheeks, pressing his lips against Peter’s.

Peter whimpers as he's still fucked through his climax, intensifying and prolonging it. His eyes cross, and he leans into Bucky's hands as his face is held. The kiss provokes a soft moan, and he kisses back enthusiastically.

Tony pants as he watches Peter orgasm, the sight enough for him to start cumming into his hand. "Fuck..."

Bucky doesn’t stop thrusting until Peter wants him to, continuing to push his dick into Peter’s overstimulated hole over and over.

Peter rides out the climax, groaning as he comes down and is still being fucked. He starts to shake his head, gasping for breath. "Can't... I can't..."

Bucky takes that as an immediate no, gently pulling his cock out of Peter’s hole. “Hey. That’s okay. It’s okay.” He coos, kissing Peter again sweetly.

Peter looks relieved as Bucky pulls out, his breathing calming down. He reaches up and holds onto the soldier, his body trembling.

"Holy shit..." Peter whispers, a little laugh following.

He wills his cock to soften, easily able to considering the amount of orgasms he’s faked. He doesn’t want Peter to feel bad that Bucky didn’t get to cum. “Yeah? Was it good for your first?”

Peter nods, an immensely pleased smile resting on his face. "Yes...yes..."

Tony slowly cleans himself up, then walks over, reaching out and stroking Peter's cheek. "You did so good..." He praises, and Peter looks up at Tony adoringly.

"Take your time. You're welcome to stay as long as you like." Tony tells Bucky, giving him a pat on the back before quietly excusing himself.

Something finally seems to click in Bucky’s head as he helps clean Peter up. “Wait….” He looks at Tony. “You’re Tony Stark.” He blinks a few times, looking a little surprised.

Tony stops at the door, turning and smiling at Bucky. He chuckles. "Yeah, I am." He leans against the wall. "The car didn't clue you in?"

Peter listens, but can hardly think or move as he's cleaned up. He feels his body twitch every so often as it tries to process the incredible feelings he just had.

“Not really. I just assume a lot of rich guys like hookers.” He shrugs. “We’re easy to pay off. You’ve got a small dick? Pay a little extra and maybe I won’t tell the press.” He throws out an example of some of the bullshit he has to do to make more cash. “It’s scummy, but whatever pays the bills, right?”

Tony can't help but chuckle at the example. He could already think of some people that would apply to.

Tony thinks for a moment, considering Bucky's last statement. He glances at Peter, who is still in absolute bliss.

"Would you come here again? I'd pay the same rate, of course." He gestures to Peter. "He really likes you."

“How can you tell? Just about anyone would look that elated after a killer orgasm.” Bucky raises an eyebrow. “…I would come back so long as I’m given a ride. Can’t afford gas.”

Tony snickers, and gestures again as Peter starts to nuzzle himself into Bucky, latching onto him.

"That's how I can tell."

Tony looks pleased that Bucky is willing to return. "That's no issue, I can send a car for you. You are welcome to eat here as well, or take food with you. The kitchen is on the first floor."

“…What’s your goal here?” Bucky narrows his eyes a bit suspiciously, though considerably softens when Peter nuzzles against him. “Any other cash cow- no offense- would have thrown me back out on the street by now. You got your orgasm, why do you give a shit about me?”

Tony considers the question for a moment, chewing on his answer.

"I want to see you again..." Peter says quietly, and Tony smiles.

"My goal? Make him happy. And I like you. I picked you for a reason." Tony shrugs. "Think of it like this... You've been interviewed, and you made it."

Bucky collects his boxers from the floor, pulling them back on after pulling the condom off his cock, tossing it out. “…Have you been watching me before this?” He has a feeling the answer is yes, but he doesn’t want to assume.

Tony looks a slightly guilty, shrugging his shoulders. "Sure. I may have done some surveillance. Can't just bring home anyone." He was planning on doing some more digging after what he saw tonight, but Bucky didn't need to know that.

Peter had curled up a bit, looking sleepy. He couldn't believe how incredible sex with Bucky had been, and he already knew that he wanted to do it again.

Bucky presses a kiss against Peter’s cheek, before gently tucking him into bed. “Get some rest, doll.” He runs his fingers through Peter’s hair before looking back at Tony. “…I think I’ll let you spying on me slide.”

Peter smiles at the affection, closing his eyes as he feels Bucky's fingers in his hair. He wants to ask for Bucky to rest with him, but he knows that likely isn't what he's here for.

Tony cracks a smile. "Good. Wouldn't want to start off on the wrong foot, would we?"

“You are the wrong foot.” He jokes. “I should really get home.” He checks his broken watch. It still tells the time, but the glass is shattered so he has to look closely to figure it out. “Don’t want to leave my cat waiting. She gets real grumpy without her nighttime cuddles.” He collects his clothing, dressing himself.

Tony raises his brows, his face softening at the mention of a cat. As harsh as the soldier seemed, he was just the amount of soft that Tony had been looking for.

[lavender-lotion]

Marvel Cinematic Universe | Peter Parker/Tony Stark, James "Bucky" Barnes/Peter Parker/Tony Stark, (Mentioned Bruce Banner/Thor) | Peter Parker, James "Bucky" Barnes, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, Clint Barton, (Mentioned Laura Barton), Thor (Marvel), Bruce Banner | Jealousy, Jealous Tony Stark, Flirting, Making Out, Rutting, First Kiss, Getting Together, First Time, Loss of Virginity, Praise Kink, Dom/sub Undertones, Hand Jobs, Top Peter Parker, Bottom Tony Stark, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Polyamory, Polyamory Negotiations, Developing Relationship, Civil War Team Iron Man, not team Cap friendly, Genderqueer Character, Gender Nonconforming James "Bucky" Barnes, James "Bucky" Barnes Wears Makeup, Gender-Neutral Pronouns, Protective Tony Stark, Protective James "Bucky" Barnes, Protective Peter Parker, Teasing, Getting Together x2

Peter was getting hopeless. He had flirted and teased so obviously that others had noticed, but Tony hadn't done anything. He was running out of patience and ideas, and he was desperate. Desperate enough, apparently, to go to MJ for ‘advice’.

“Make him jealous. Show him that you have options. Make him think that he has competition.”

The only problem was that Tony didn’t have competition. Or, he hadn’t thought that Tony had any competition, until he walked into the compound’s communal kitchen.

[starkerkeyz]

#11 for Watch Me Watch You

11: What do you like best about this fic?

What I like best about Watch Me Watch You is that the overall vibe of the story is what really tells the story. There’s not a lot of detail in any one scene but you still know what’s going on and even though it wraps up at barely over 1k it doesn’t feel rushed. I really like how this story turned out overall! 🥰

[cagestark]

Hi there, I've been looking for a fic I read a while ago and I cant find any trace of it anywhere. It was an established Starker mafia au with either winterspideriron or spiderironshield as endgame I cant remember. Basically Steve or Bucky was a new bodyguard for MafiaBoss!Tony's princess (Peter obviously) and Peter himself was a total tease trying to get his new bodyguard to play with him while his "daddy" was busy. Do you think you may have seen this fic somewhere? I'm desperate lol.

It’s uncanny because I’m literally writing a fic just like this right now lol. But unfortunately I’m not sure the one you’re referencing (though I need it in my life ASAP). Any of my followers know??

[notcanoncompliant]

You said you were taking prompts? Maybe a soft, platonic Mafia winterspideriron. Tony and Peter are father and son and Bucky is more of a brother than a body guard to Peter? If this isn’t your thing, don’t worry about it! Just something that’s been rolling around the junk drawer that is my brain! Have a good day/night!

Tbh if I write this, it’s not going to stay platonic for long lol I am a huge sucker for Mafia Boss!Tony, and I just love all of them together <3<3<3 

It’s a great prompt though, and I’ll throw it up here for any of my fantastic writer friends to check out (and it’ll go in my prompt list; who knows, inspiration may strike and I might just crank it out lol I’ll tag you if that happens <3)

Thank you for the prompt!! <3

[winterspiderpurrs]

Hockey Players Tony and Bucky ( or Steve and Bucky) - maybe they having their own place or maybe Tony has a big place and lets newly signed players stay with him til they get their own place. ( or Steve and Bucky rent a place together to "save money" even though they are worth millions)

Maybe its 1215am and Tony/Steve can't sleep so he ends up waking Bucky up to go with him to the rink. Coach said they aren't suppose to use the facilities alone.

So here it is 1am by the time they get there, and they are getting ready to leave the locker room and then they see it. The Mascot outfit sitting empty on a bench.

No one knows who the mascot it, its meant to be a secret. Only 3 people on the entire network will know who the mascot is.

This was their chance to sneak a look.

There in the middle of the rink, is a young guy skating.

Doesn't take long for them to piece that this beauty is their mascot.

"Um... uh...hi? I'm Parker.. I mean Peter.. Parker. umm What.. are you guys doing here?"

[winterspiderpurrs]

Prompt idea:

Peter and Tony casual dating.

Snap, Peter is gone.

Tony gets back with Pepper and has Morgan.

Tony snaps. Everyone comes back. He dies.

It gets revealed not long after the funeral that Peter is pregnant and it's Tony's.

Pepper writes him a big ass check to never reveal it. " It would ruin the image the world has of Tony"

So Peter agreed, but some people knew. Queue Bucky stepping in and stepping up to support Peter during his pregnancy. They fall in love, they mate and grew their family more.

Benjamin Anthony Barnes age 6, and Rebecca May Barnes age 3.

So imagine there shock when a Tony Stark shows up one day to their home. He has been back a few years but it wasn't out. Tony feeling guilty about the family he created while Peter was dusted and then finding out he had gotten married with kids.

But he found some paper work that just didn't make sense. That's when he realized what Pepper hid from him.

Then he finds that Barnes has been raising his son and has a kid of his own with Peter?

What are they gonna do?

[winterspiderpurrs]

Professional sushi chef Bucky. His little hole in the wall restaurant in Brooklyn has a Michelin Star rating. Foodies know all about it.

Tony reserves the ENTIRE tiny place for one night. It's for Peter's birthday.

Bucky doesn't know if this is a sugar baby/daddy situation or if the are legit together or not.

Either way he can't resist flirting with both of them.

[plasmas-arcade]

after going through and reading my sex worker bucky au it really goes to show how you can tell if someone who is writing a sex worker has actually. done sex work.

people who twist characters to be overly hyper-sexual bimbofied versions of themselves and writing them to be lustful boundary avoidant assholes really shows how people view sex work as a whole.

When Was Frosty Ever PG? is getting posted tonight! I promise it’s a good one, and it’s own voices.

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When Was Frosty Ever PG? - Chapter 2

Rating: Mature

Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Peter Parker/Tony Stark, James "Bucky" Barnes/Peter Parker, James "Bucky" Barnes/Tony Stark

Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Peter Parker, Tony Stark, Alpine the Cat (Marvel), Steve Rogers

Tags: Sex Worker Bucky Barnes, Smut, Dom Bucky Barnes, Top Bucky Barnes, Sub Peter Parker, Bottom Peter Parker, Voyeurism, Voyeur Tony Stark, Anal Sex, Gay Sex, Gentle Dom Bucky Barnes, Bucky Barnes Has PTSD, Anal Fingering, Condoms, Disabled Bucky Barnes, Oral Sex, Come Swallowing, Come Inflation, Daddy Kink

Word Count: 11,760

Summary: Tony goes to retrieve Alpine the cat, and Peter wakes up to Bucky eating ice cream on their kitchen floor.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/63057607/chapters/162299551#workskin

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Tony and sugar daddy any Male

so i ended up setting this fic in this verse

read it here on ao3

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Peter takes a deep, steadying breath as he reads back over the menu, trying his best to ignore the way his fingers are shaking when he sees that there aren't even listed prices. In the months he's been dating Tony, he's learned exactly what that means, and the excessive shoes of money never fail to make him anxious. Tonight is no different, and is in fact worse, seeing as the five-star restaurant is empty save their table.

He flicks his eyes over to Bucky to find them scanning the room like they've been doing since the three of them were seated, never having been a fan of public places. Neither of them is entirely comfortable, and Peter knows it's more than just the suits they were asked to wear. Peter dislikes formal wear more than literally being shot at, and he scratches at his neck where his popped collar is itching his skin. He absolutely refuses to wear a tie, but Bucky doesn't seem to be as fortunate.

Their suit is a soft, pastel blue. It's gorgeous on them, making their shoulders look impossibly wide and clinging tightly to their thighs, the smart pair of stilettos they have on only making their already long legs look like they go on forever. While Peter may hate formal wear, he certainly loves Bucky in it, and they're filling out their suit like nobody's business.

“So, do we know what we're getting?” Tony asks suddenly, breaking Peter from his admiration. He flicks his eyes over to his boyfriend and tries to be annoyed, a feeling he can't hold when Tony is smiling at them so sweetly. The older man sips from a glass of wine, the bottle it came from sitting in the middle of their table. Peter has a glass in front of him, but he has no interest in the bitter drink.

“No, not yet,” Peter admits softly, looking back at the menu and forcing himself to actually read over his options. It’s only a single page that lists a handful of items, another thing he finds weird about restaurants this expensive.

“You don' gotta do nothin' like this, doll,” James says quietly, looking up at Tony from under their lashes. Their eyes are lined with a heavy line of navy kohl, all smudged and sexy and very, very distracting. “We don' need nothin' this fancy, y’know that.”

Tony blinks, sitting back in his seat as he tracks his eyes over the two of them. Peter flushes under the heavy gaze, still not entirely used to being wanted the way he is, and tries for a smile. “We would be just as happy staying in for dinner.”

Bucky mumbles something about being happier staying in, and Peter shoots them a look.

“Indulge me?” Tony asks with a sweet smile. Peter hears what he isn’t saying, and he reaches out for Bucky’s hand. Their fingers slide over Peter’s palm before they tangle their fingers together easily. This, exuberant shows of money along with Bucky’s upgraded arm and the brand new, state-of-the-art watch Peter’s wearing, are some of the ways that Tony shows his love for them.

So Peter smiles, and he reaches for Tony’s hand with his free one and tells him, “How about you order for me?”

Tony’s grin kicks up even as Bucky huffs out a breath. Tony and Peter both know they’re thankful and just aren’t great at showing it. Peter tugs both hands up to his mouth and kisses the knuckles of each, his smile easy and his heart full of affection for both his partners.

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Just read You and Me and He, I love it! I’ve been dying for that second chapter and it was so good! Don’t doubt your skills cause that was so emotional and real. I loved that ending but I’m holding out hope they’ll be a third chapter for all of them to get some action. 👀👀👀 Regardless, it was dope.

Awhhhhh thank you

Honestly, I haven’t considered writing more of that fic, but I just might knowing so many people would be interested in it. It would be really neat to explore the sexual dynamic between the three of them!