#top peter

One cock drunk Tony to try and break my writer’s block coming up!

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Peter has never seen Tony like this before.

It’s fascinating.

He has his head tilted back into Peter’s hand, eyes hooded and mouth open, the head of Peter’s cock still resting on the tongue Tony has laid against his lower lip. There’s a small tear in the corner of Tony’s left eye, and down the side of the right there is a damp trail, a small reminder of how his eyes had just been brimming with tears moments before. He’s panting, and yet while he could push Peter away with his grip on the younger man’s thighs, he doesn’t. He’s still waiting for Peter to slide his cock back into his mouth.

“Such a good boy,” Peter breathes, and shifts his foot to press his toes up against the neglected bulge in Tony’s underwear. Tony immediately shivers and lets out a choked sound – but still he keeps his mouth open and waiting.

Peter’s heart surges with a possessive kind of pride.

“Do you want more, baby?” he asks sweetly.

Tony nods his head as much as he can, as eagerly as he can, with Peter’s fingers still twisted roughly into his hair. His tongue poked out a little farther, as if he’s trying to coax Peter’s cock into his mouth again, right where he wants it.

Peter would be lying if he said he doesn’t want the exact same thing.

He’s recently found out just how wonderfully Tony reacts to having his throat fucked, gently first, but with increasing roughness and firmness and speed.

Peter loves the way Tony drools around him, the way his eyes go glassy moments before he shuts them, and how his tears roll down the side of his face as he throat constricts helplessly around what’s pushing deeper and farther than anything or anyone else ever has.

“Open wide, big boy,” Peter breathes, and watches in awe how his cock disappears down Tony’s throat again, until the older man’s body convulses with a sharp gag.

Peter would be deterred by that.

He would be, if he didn’t know just how much Tony is enjoying it.

And if the growing damp spot on Tony’s underwear is anything to go by, or the delirious look on his face, he’s enjoying it, alright.

aka 2.6k worth of porn with feelings where an insecure silver fox Tony Stark gets topped by Peter Parker

Summary: Tony Stark is a playboy billionaire well into his prime, and if he’s learnt something, it’s that he can always get some. Sure, it might not be what he really desires, but men and women alike are going to let him fuck them. They all believe that's what he wants—if they spare a thought to Tony’s wishes at all—and they are of course after the favours he has to offer.

Tony knows every step of this dance. How can tonight's choice keep surprising him then?

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Convincing by impalaloompa    

Chinois red by   maximumeffort    

Round Four   by   ArraFrost  

Gasoline by Wade_JB    

The Color of Love by   chewysugar  

Definition of a Miracle by VyxenSkye    

Running From Lions by  Katastrophi, Meeps  

Let Me See by Birdie (Robin_Mask)    

I’m Serious by Orcusnox (Cat9894)    

Beg by   li_izumi  

Naked by foxpuppet      

a drabble about size queen tony because why not

Peter doesn't understand his body.

He can't say he doesn't like it, he's quite happy with his new life as Spider-Man, but he does have a few notes for whoever's responsible for this radioactive occurrence.

See, when that spider bit him, he gained all kinds of strength. He can't complain about that. According to Quora, he's, like, the third strongest person on Earth! And he doesn't care that that article probably isn't fact-checked, it makes him feel good.

But something else about his body changed when he became Spider-Man, and it just makes his life a lot... harder.

Most teenage boys dream of going to bed one night and waking the next morning with junk that's nearly as long as a ruler. Peter was no exception. "I already had big dick energy," he joked to himself, "and now I've got the hardware to match!"

But it didn't take long for Peter to realize that having huge junk wasn't all it was cut out to be. Being only eighteen years old, he hasn't had a ton of sexual partners, but the ones since the bite have been... complicated. She'll never admit it, but Peter believes part of the reason MJ broke up with him is because they couldn't really enjoy sex without pain. And she's not the only one to complain. Not a single boy or girl he's been with since has wanted to go another round with him.

It's to the point where Peter feels lonely and unwanted and dissatisfied.

Until Tony fucking Stark comes into his life.

And yeah, Peter's attracted to him, but so what? Everyone's attracted to Tony fucking Stark.

Except it's not just a little crush. Peter finds himyself becoming clingy, always orbiting around the older genius. If Tony minds, he never, ever shows it; he even tells Peter time and time again that he enjoys his company and he's welcome anytime.

Peter doesn't realize that his affection's mutual until one day he gets caught staring, and before he can dart off to the bathroom to cower in embarrassment, Tony grabs his arm.

Pulls him close, and kisses him, and at first Peter doesn't react, still in shock.

But then he blinks and starts kissing Tony fucking Stark like his life depends on it.

Somehow Peter finds himself with Tony straddling his lap, making out with him and pulling his hair like there's no tomorrow.

Needless to say, things escalate. Before he knows it he's in Tony's bedroom, and Tony's taking Peter's shirt off and then his own, and holy shit this is happening.

Tony's stark naked, sitting across from Peter on the bed and staring at him expectantly with those big, dark brown eyes.

"Well? Gonna come fuck me or what?"

Peter laughs nervously. "W-well, Mr. Stark,I-"

"If you call me Mr. Stark one more time-"

"Tony. I, um, I'm honestly a bit worried that when you see me, w-well, that you won't like what you see." He has a hand covering half his face.

"Peter, that's-"

"It's just that," he speaks quickly, cutting Tony off. "Nobody usually wants to sleep with me, well- because- because it's so big."

Tony belly laughs, and Peter turns crimson, lowering his hands instinctually to cover himself, despite still being in his jeans.

"No need to get a big head, Pete-" he cuts himself off with a snort- adorable- "I'm sure I can handle you. "

"N-no, seriously. Like, when I got bit by the spider, right? And, like, it gave me super strength, and stuff? But, like, not just that. It like, changed my whole body. Like... all of me."

Tony still doesn't look convinced, but he reaches for Peter's hand and pulls him closer. "Okay. Well, I promise I won't make you feel bad, okay? It'll be fine."

Peter shuffles his feet, looking at the floor. Tony tips his jaw up slightly to look him in the eyes. "Trust me," he says gently, squeezing Peter's hand.

And Peter can't really say no to that, can he?

So he lets Tony gently pull his pants off of him, murmuring comfort and praise all the while. He tosses those away, and then rests his hands on the waistband of Peter's boxers, looking up at him again.

And oh, he wants to double-check, to make sure Peter's okay, and that makes him feel so soft inside and so hard in other places. He smiles down at Tony, nods, and Tony's eagerly pulling down his underwear and Peter kinda wishes he could take a picture of his face. It's priceless. He tries not to be nervous that Tony might change his mind.

"T-Tony?" He asks softly after a minute of Tony just staring.

"Yeah, baby," Tony breathes out, and he's so close Peter can actually feel his breath on his dick, it makes it twitch a little. Tony may or may not be drooling. Peter just blinks at him.

"I don't think you understand how bad I want you inside me."

"W-what?"

Here is my master list which contains a fair amount of top Peter!!

Masterlist

Top!Peter Fics to read from the list:

Secret Valentines

Seven minutes in Heaven

Samadhi

Downward dog

Roadtrip to paradise pt2 (don’t forget to read pt1)

In the next room