#starkercest

dad!tony who bends the boy over the nearest surface and rips off Peters pants, letting the rest at his mid thigh and grabs a handful of his ass. He squeezed the flesh roughly with a groan because he knows what's to come.

son!peter who lets out a squeak as he's forcefully turned and pinned around. who arches his back into his fathers touch and lets out a whorish moan when Tony's finger begins to rub over the boys hole.

dad!tony who drops to his knees and shoved his face between the boys ass cheeks. He licks over his puckered hole repeatedly, loud wet noises sounding throughout the room as Tony eats his ass messily. Who shoved his tongue deep into his hole and wiggles it around as his hand reaches up to fondle with his cute balls.

son!peter who wasn't expecting any of this but can't seem to pull away, his dads mouth was just too good. who grips the edge of the thing he's bending over and moans out Tony's name as he paints the surface white with his cum.

dad!tony who slams the boy back down when he tries to stand up and turn around. who blankets the boys body with his own and grinds his cock against Peters hole and tells the boy "just the tip, baby."

dad!tony who fucks the boys tight hole with the tip of his cock, biting back the urge to slam into him because he knew he wasn't stretched enough for him. he wants so badly to feel the tight warmth of his son wrapped around his cock but he knows he can't, now right now at least.

dad!tony who settles for the tight feel around the tip of his cock. he grinds his hips back and forth with more restraint than he's had in his entire life. his eyes are glued on the image below him, wanting to paint the picture into his mind for later purposes.

son!peter who never knew how much he wanted Tony until the man started touching him. who was sure that the feelings he had were completely innocent. there's no way he could like his dad like that?! but there's no denying when he doesn't push Tony away and is moaning like a cheap whore beneath the older man.

Sure, it’s fucked up that he enjoys seeing how territorial Tony can get over his own kid.

Because Peter’s a little shit, he decides to test the waters as to how Tony would react to him dating someone much older.

It’s his dad’s go-to place for business-related meetings, and of course Peter had purposely suggested to his date that they should have lunch there. Considering that he’s the Tony Stark’s son, Peter does have some pull of his own and requests for a table that puts him within Tony’s line of sight. He’s a little shit that loves being the centre of Tony’s attention, so he lets his date touch his hands. Accepts the casual hand on his thigh, and feigns interest in whatever it is that he’s saying.

He feigns surprise when they’re informed a few minutes later (a grand total of three minutes) that someone of importance has closed out the entire restaurant. It’s even more obvious when Tony stops by their table and tells the guy to fuck off.

“Dad.”

“You know, Pete, when I said you should broaden your horizons, I didn’t mean dating someone who looks as if they belong in a geriatric home.”

“He’s only 45!”

“Really? A bit too early to be having that tiny bald spot at 45, don’t you think?”

“Dad.” Peter snorts. “I know you’re always saying I deserve the best. But finding someone who can provide and take care of me the way you do is damn near impossible. And you know that. I’m starting to think that you secretly like it that you’re the only one capable of doing so.”

Tony grins at Peter in that infuriatingly cheeky way of his, leaning back comfortably against his chair, “I don’t think it’s ever been a secret, Pete. Do you really need anyone else when you’ve got your daddy?”