#camboy!peter

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"Peter you... are you telling me you're a cam boy?"

"Why? Do you want to see?"

"Of course not that's- I mean you-" Tony sighed. "You shouldn't be doing that."

"I'm an adult. I can do whatever I want." Peter crossed his arms over his chest.

"I think that attitude exactly proves why you are not an adult and why you can't do whatever you want." Tony raised an eyebrow and tucked his hands into his pockets.

"You're... really pink. Are you blushing?" A smiled broke out across Peter's face. "Wait. It's not that you don't want me to do it. You're jealous. Because you didn't know about it or because you want it all for yourself?"

Peter leaned into Tony's space, hands smoothing over his chest. It answered the question for him when Tony didn't push him away.

"Of course not." He looked down at him, poker face engaged.

Peter grinned. "How about this? I'll go live tonight. I'll text you a link. There will be other people watching, but you and me, we'll know that it's just for you. Or not."

Peter stepped back with a shrug. "Maybe I'm wrong and you don't want to see me. Doesn't matter. I wouldn't notice your name among all the others anyway. I have so many fans." With a flutter of his eyes, he left Tony standing with his mouth hanging open.

When Tony got the text, he had already decided what he would do. He opened the link and there was Peter. He sat in jeans and a t-shirt, teasing his audience with his school boy act. When he looked into the camera, stripping off his clothes, Tony could swear he was looking at him. The show was all for him right? It was time to make sure he didn't forget it.

He sent Peter a tip and watched his eyes widen as it flashed across his screen.

$10,000 from Anthony Stark

i’m sorry that this was the first ask i got and i just got around to it

i don’t deserve my username

THIS TURNED OUT SO FUCKING SINFUL OH MY GOD. IM SO SORRY. GOOD GOD DONT READ THIS

CW: Sexual Situations, mild cross dressing, just clothes really, sinful, i’m sorry, i just fucking went for it, baby boy!peter sugar daddy!tony???

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-Peter starts camming at 18

-After a recent discovery of his own sexuality he decided, why not try and make some money doing what he loves.

-you know what they say, “do what ya love and you’ll never work a day in your life.”

-he starts off with no face, basically fucking himself on camera until he came and then going offline.

-that is until he gets his first regular viewer.

-the man goes under the user name “irondaddy”

-it’s kind of funny to Peter and he can’t help but grin like an idiot when this person comes online.

-he always sending Peter tips and requesting new things that make Peter actually step out of his comfort zone.

-Peter is surprised when the next “tip” sent to him by the man is a a lingerie set.

-a light pink babydoll dress, matching panties, garter belt, and thigh highs.

-“Irondaddy” requests that he wear it in the next live show he does.

-“Irondaddy” has barely logged on before he send Peter a 200 dollar tip.

-Peter almost dies.

-“Good boy.” pops up in the chat and Peter thinks he just could die.

-Minutes after the live stream starts people are pouring in and Peter doesn’t know why.

-He’s not popular on the site and the only regular watcher he has is “irondaddy.”

- “I told some friends to check out your stream baby boy, I hope you don’t mind.”

-The first time Peter speaks is to acknowledge this statement, “I don’t mind Daddy, it was getting kind of lonely anyways.”

-Peter is freaking out because he hasn’t spoken other than the noises he makes when he’s absolutely fucked out on his favorite dildo.

-He tells the new found audience that he bought something special with the tips from the last live show.

-Peter pulls out a dildo fixed with a tube and a pump that pumps lube that looks like cum from the dildo.

-He giggles at the reactions in the chat. Focusing in on “Irondaddy’s” comment.

-“Damn baby boy, can’t wait to see the end product of this,”

-By the end of the liveshow one of Peters thigh highs has come unclasped from the garter belt and and has scooted down his thigh.

-He’s on his knees with his face in the bed, absolutely fucking himself stupid on the fake cock.

-He’s cum twice, the first time was on accident and “Irondaddy” told him to keep going and tipped him another 100$

-So, needless to say, he kept going.

-When he finishes for the 3rd and last time he almost collapsed, if it weren’t for the angle his knees were bent he would have fallen flat.

-He finally musters the strength to go offline and sees a private show request from “IronDaddy.”

-He answers it immediately, not one to shy out on his biggest tipper.

-The voice that comes through the direct video chat line almost makes his cock twitch.

-“What a good boy, you sure are well behaved.”

-“How about you pull out the dildo that daddy paid for and let him watch the cum drip from your ass?”

-Peter scrambles to obey and is rewarded with a tip notification of 150 dollars.

-Peter literally moans from the sight of the money going into his personal tip stash.

-“Does it turn you on when Daddy spoils you babyboy?”

Words: 4,4k (Chapter 1)

Summary: Tony shouldn't have become addicted to this boy's stream or the fantasy he spun around him, that it's actually Peter and not a stranger, but he couldn't help it. Especially not after requesting a private call from the boy, which makes all of this spiral out of control.

What Tony doesn't know is that he's not talking to a stranger at all and that his perverted little fantasy is anything but that.

Warnings: camboy!peter, daddy kink, lots of filth and smut, underage peter, check the tags on AO3 for more

Note: It is here, finally! The first chapter of this wonderful fic I wrote with @thequeenoffish . Enjoy some filthy camboy!Peter with us!

Browsing the internet to find material to jerk off isn’t anything new for Tony, but that he actually dug deep enough to find this camboy’s stream surely is. It might not be his lowest point in life when he listens to this barely legal boy moan and projected his own fantasies onto him, but it comes pretty damn close. But it’s better than acting out on those thoughts, better than doing something dumb and definitely better than walking around with blue balls because that’s a problem he’s been dealing with ever since a certain friendly neighborhood spider named Peter had shown up on stage.

Tony quickly finds himself coming back to this boy’s stream, not without showing his gratitude of course. At least his money is good for that, if he can’t ease his need any other way. It takes less than two weeks before Tony becomes the boy’s top donor and he enjoys it greatly. Sure, he’s not who Tony likes to imagine he is, but by God, this boy is incredible and that’s better than nothing. He actually manages to be calm enough around Peter to be comfortable, that’s worth a few hundred bucks every now and then. And, since the boy only ever shows himself neck down, it’s easy to imagine him as someone else.

Eventually, Tony requests what he knew he would request from the moment he saw the boy for the first time. A private call, without all the others in the chat requesting him to do things. He is possessive, always has been, and he wants the boy for himself. All for himself. It’s an expensive treat, a luxury that is a first for Tony. There’s a certain amount of shame coming with it, but it’s not as if it’s the worst he’s ever done, is it? The boy is eighteen, maybe nineteen from what he knows. It’s perfectly legal, even if it’s not in his head because his mind insists on his little fantasy, despite knowing better.

Words: 5k (Chapter 4)

Summary: Peter doesn't know what to expect, but it surely isn't Tony wanting him with him. However needy the boy is though, it looks like there are some more obstacles to go past, which come in unexpected ways.

Warnings: camboy!peter, daddy kink, lots of filth and smut, underage peter, check the tags on AO3 for more

Note: Finally, part 4! A bit longer than the last, but I hope you enjoy it! @thequeenoffish

Peter stares at the screen in complete shock, trying desperately to find sense in what Mr. Stark just did. Open the window… why would he want him to open the window? And why did he tell him to pack things he needs over the-

It finally clicks. Peter’s eyes widen even more when he jumps off the bed and rushes over to the window, ripping it open so fast the frame smashes against the wall. Then, he grabs his backpack and starts throwing stuff onto his bed, not even looking at what he grabs. He doesn't know why he's so frantic when he starts stuffing things into his backpack, but he can't stop it. His hands are shaking, he's still crying and he's so scared and ashamed that he can barely think, but he keeps going as if something else controls him.

Less than five minutes pass before he suddenly hears a metallic noise and spins around, facing one of Mr. Stark’s suits that comes to a halt in front of his window. His eyes tear up again, completely against his will, and he lets out a whimper.

“Shh, baby, no need to cry.” Tony’s voice, kind of mechanic due to coming from inside the suit. Peter nods and wipes his eyes, dropping the socks he for some reason still held onto.

“I… I’m not done yet…” he says apologetically, blushing because he can’t even do this one thing right. He looks over at the bed, at the huge mess he has created without coming anywhere close to actually packing. “I… I’m sorry…”

Words: 2,5k (Chapter 2)

Summary: Tony can't stop watching the recording of his call with the boy, especially not of the ending. It takes a toll on him and eventually, he has to pay the price for it when he's out with Peter, who is testing out the new shooters he made for the boy.

Warnings: camboy!peter, daddy kink, lots of filth and smut, underage peter, check the tags on AO3 for more

Note: Part two of the great fic I wrote with @thequeenoffish Get ready for some angst hehehe

Tony can barely fall asleep that night, nor the nights that follow in the week after. He keeps rewatching the recording of the call, shamelessly putting the seconds on repeat where the boy cries out his name and jerks off to it, but it helps very little. He just can't get it out of his head or let go of the fantasy that he has built up around this boy.

Peter... 

In the week that follows this… experience, in lack of a better word, Tony is going through heaven and hell just the same. He's trying to keep himself together, especially when he's around Peter, who suddenly seems way more handsy than he is used to. Or did he just never notice before? Tony has no idea, but it doesn't change anything. With every touch he can feel his insides burn and it's getting harder and harder to not react.