Heat
Weeks felt like months to Peter. Sure, only two and a half had passed since he’d seen his alphas. Tony had been busy, ‘taking care’ of the rogue Avengers, while Strange always had something Magicy to do. At first he considered spending the new year with his new mates, he was sure if he’d ask that they’d drop everything and come over, but then he thought it over.
This was the last year of high school, the friends that he had now he knew would stay in contact with him but he would see them even less. Only a few months were left before they all went their separate ways, onto different paths. With that thought in mind, he facetimed his alphas on New Years, feeling only a little sucky that they weren’t there with him. Ned, May, Gwen, and MJ were there. They played games, and stayed up watching movies until passing out.
School was alright, Liz moved away and saying goodbye sucked. Her dad, now exposed to the world as a villain, kind of ruins your family name apparently. He waited almost every day after the arrest for him to out Peter as Spiderman, but the word never came. He assumed his alphas had some part in that, but they’d never admit it. All in all, things were kind of back to normal.
“-and since we have that test tomorrow, do you think we should do a little study group tonight?” Ned asked, munching on a corn dog.
Peter shrugged, nibbling on some mac and cheese. “Couldn’t hurt I guess.”
Ned paused, turning toward Peter, “You feeling okay man?”
Peter looked at him and smiled, “Yeah, I’m good. Just a bit tired today I guess.”
Ned leaned forward and took the spoon from him, scooping a bigger spoon full of mac and cheese toward Peter’s mouth, “Say ‘ah’.” he prompted.
Peter chuckled, leaning back, “What? Give me my spoon back!”
Ned shook his head, hand still hovering, “You're barely eating! I know that-” He looked around before leaning in to whisper, “Iron Man and Dr. Strange must know that I was an accomplice to you going through the meat grinder.” He said guiltily before leaning back squaring his shoulders, “So, I’m going to stay on your mate's good side. Eat.”
Peter smiled, “Dude. I can feed myself.”
Ned sighed handing the spoon back, “Fine...” he watched as Peter ate dramatically and smiled. “Yeah, there we go.” He leaned forward and patted his friend's shoulder.
The rest of the day went easily, and he was glad they did the study group. When they left that night, he turned to go to bed but after an hour of tossing and turning he made his way to the bathroom. Even with the nightlight that illuminated the bathroom he could see that his cheeks were a bit pink...strange, he felt a little chilly. Going back into his room, he paused looking at his bed. Only one layer of sheets and one blanket was on his bed, no wonder he felt chilly!
Going to his closet he pulled out an extra blanket, but paused and gave it a sniff. Smells a little stale. It had been in his closet for a while. He opened his door and snuck into the living room, pulling the blanket off the couch he smiled at himself taking it to his room. His aunt always smelled calming, she was the one constant throughout his life. Throwing it on the bed he went to lay down again.
Sigh, “Come on.” He stood up again and looked at the new blanket that was now at the bottom of the bed. This should be fine right? He went back into the living room and took a few throw pillows, putting it on either side of him, “Okay.” He whispered, “This should be good.” He laid back down and closed his eyes. After a few minutes he glared at the ceiling shivering, “Seriously!” He sat up putting his palms to his eyes, letting out a frustrated groan. “I just want t-to sleeeeep.” He complained.
He breathed in smelling the homey scent, when it clicked. Walking over to the bag Tony had given him, he pulled out the sweaters and shirts he’d taken from his alphas. He pulled the materials to his face taking a deep breath. “Mmn.” he pulled out the clothes and put them around his face and sides, pulling on a black hoodie that belonged to Tony, but Strange seemed to steal an awful lot. A small smile graced his features and he closed his eyes again, falling into a dreamless sleep.
***
Beep Beep Beep. “Nooo.” Peter complained as he dismissed the alarm on his phone.
A bit later he opened his eyes again, feeling groggy. “Hmm.” Bzz. Bzz. Bzz. Peter sat up looking at his phone, and Oh man! He shot out of bed, promptly falling on his side and hissed, I’m gonna be late! He pulled on some pants, grabbed his backpack and ran.
By the time he’d arrived they were ten minutes into the first period, which was history so he didn’t care as much. The teacher gave him a warning for being late, but at the sight of him just told him to take his seat. He could feel MJ’s eyes on him, he could only imagine what he looked like right now. With a sigh he lowered his head. Jerking back up startling the guy next to him he looked at the hoodie he was wearing, Damn, I’m wearing Tony’s hoodie. He flushed, people could probably smell alpha all over him. Biting his lip and throwing mental curses at himself, he lowered his head again.
“Dude.” MJ said, walking up to him.
He turned but she said nothing else, only raising her brow. “I know. I-I had a rough night after you guys left.” He shivered again putting his arms around himself.
She gave a snarky smile, “That helping?” She asked, pointing to the hoodie.
He let out a frustrated noise, going to his locker. “I-I didn’t mean to put this on.”
“So.” She glared at him, “I tell you about Gwen, but you won’t tell me about mystery alpha?” She sniffed once, “Alphas?”
His eyes widened, “It’s, I…” what should he say? What could he say?
“Don’t worry about it, loser.” She said, blowing her hair out of her face, “Tell me when you’re ready.” She looked over his shouldering before walking away. He watched her go over to her girlfriend with a small smile, he really did have great friends.
Second period wasn’t as good. Chemistry test was sixth period after lunch, but he was so cold and his body was starting to ache. He glared at his hands, he didn’t even know he could get sick with his spider bite… Maybe I should contact Stephen… Things were supposed to be slowing down for the alphas, who were learning to delegate tasks amongst their peers.
If he thought the second period was bad, the third period was hell. He should’ve brought another jacket along, even his feet were freezing. It’s only when he felt something unfamiliar down his backside that he shot up grabbing his bag.
“Peter!” the teacher reprimanded.
“S-sorry Ms. Bronx, I have to use the bathroom. Emergency!” He could hear the chuckle of some classmates, but didn’t stop until he was in the bathroom stall. His eyes burned as he pushed his head against the wall. How humiliating. He pulled down his pants and boxer briefs, then paused. Sitting on the toilet he examined his boxers, It’s slick. His eyes widened at the sudden realization.
“No.” He let out a humorless chuckle, “No, not in school. Not today.” He shook his head looking up at the ceiling.
He didn’t think this was his full on heat yet, he’d only had a heat, maybe two before going on suppressants he couldn’t remember what it was like. He looked back at his soiled boxers, this was maybe preheat? He took stock of his body, slick was coming out of his ass, but he wasn’t horny. Another chill ran down his body when he heard someone else enter the bathroom.
He held his breath, feeling very exposed all of the sudden. He heard the guy take a deep breath and footsteps approach his stall.
“Someone need help in there?” The jock asked, putting his hand on the top of the door. Peter’s heart was racing, no one smelled him all day, he looked down pulling his damp pants back up. Tony’s sweater probably masked most of the smell, but now even he could tell he was becoming more potent. “Come on,” the door shook once. “I’ll give you some relief.” He shook the door harder and Peter felt the necklace on him warm up. A small bolt of electricity shot out of the necklace hitting the guy's hands who let go with a squeak.
“Did you just taze me?!” He shouted, punching the door which creaked under the force.
Oh shit, this is gonna be gross. Peter made a face but crawled underneath his stall to the next one until he was by the door and bolted. He looked around until he found a janitor's closet and locked it. He closed his eyes, hitting his head on the wall behind him. He would be having a panic attack right now if he had more energy.
“Peter!” He heard Tony’s voice and cracked an eye open. Looking down, his phone was illuminated in his hood pocket. His body was starting to feel sluggish, he could feel his toes basically turning to ice. “Peter pick up the phone bud! I know you're at school and something’s up!”
“Peter, baby. Please pick up your phone, we’re worried.” He lifted his hand with effort and pulled his phone out, Tony and Strange’s faces were on the screen, concern flooding their features.
“Why is it dark? Pete? Are you being kidnapped?” Tony’s eyes widened, “Track the phone, Stephen make a port-”
“M’in a janitor's closet.” Peter said, shaking his head.
“At your school?” Strange asked, looking confused. Peter nodded and leaned his head back again, “A distress signal went out through the necklace, we know something happened. Are you okay?”
“I think... I’m going into heat.” His eyes teared up as another shiver wracked his frame.
“H-he okay!” Tony exclaimed, “Peter, we’ll be right there okay? Don’t hang up!”
Peter nodded, setting his phone against his chest. He was so tired, so achy, so cold. He just wanted to lay under a thousand heating blankets and sleep. He could hear the alphas voices on the phone and a few minutes later he heard a knock on the door.
“Peter? It’s us.” Tony’s voice carried through the door.
It took effort but Peter got to his feet and shakily opened the door. The alphas looked a mix of relief and worry, but Tony pulled him close after a beat. “What took you so long?” Peter asked, drinking in the man’s scent.
Tony’s nose was buried in his hair when he replied, “Strange called your aunt to get the all clear, but we had to check you out at the front office.”
“It’s a good thing you have the Stark internship as a cover.” Strange said, petting the boy's neck. Peter started going boneless, so Stark tightened his hold.
“Okay Pete, I know you're not feeling the best, but we just need you to make it out of the front door okay?” Tony made a face, “It may look weird if we’re caught carrying an intern out…”
A few tears welled over as Peter turned to face his alphas, “M’so tired though.” He whined leaning forward again to rub his face against his alphas chest.
“Only until we’re out of the building little omega.” Strange assured, “Then you’re all ours.” His eyes flashed red, sending a different kind of shiver down his spine.
Taking a deliberate step back Peter nodded, whipping his tears with his sleeve then grimaced when he remembered where he’d crawled. All three walked out, Peter doing his best to send a realistic smile to the office lady before they finally reached the side of the building with no prying eyes. Tony immediately grabbed the boy picking him up bridal style.
“Let’s get out of here.” Tony ordered as Strange made a portal. The moment they stepped through Peter was struck by the strong aroma of his alphas. Opening his eyes, which he didn’t remember closing he saw that he was back in their bedroom. Immediately he felt a little more relaxed.
“Can I get you changed?” Tony asked in a tight voice, “You smell like dozens of people right now.”
Peter blinked for a moment before nodding. Strange stepped forward with new clothes and together he and Tony redressed the boy into warmer clothes that smelled like them. Peter took a whiff before he stepped forward into Strange’s arms. He could feel Tony behind him, and sighed when the man put a hand on the back of his neck.
“I don’t think you're in full on heat yet.” He analyzed.
“I don’t remember being this cold.” Peter admitted, reaching up until Strange lifted him in his arms. Relieved he stuck his cold nose in the alphas neck, soaking in the warm scent.
“Chou said it was going to be worse.” Strange reminded him, “and heat actually sounds a bit misleading. You're going to seek out warmth from your partners.”
Peter smiled, pressing his lips to the doctor's neck, once, twice, letting it linger the third. He’d heard the two saying something to each other, but couldn’t find himself to listen. He was finally warming up, sleeping starting to pull at the edges. He jerked when he felt Strange reach down and pick him up, strong hands on his thighs, he flushed. He was so close to his butt. He giggled, feeling a little high on endorphins. He was going to lose his virginity! To the two hottest guys in the universe!
“The whole universe huh?” He heard Strange say and he felt his cheeks flush. Had he said that out loud?
He started drifting again as he shivered, then he felt warmth surround his body. Opening his eyes he saw that he was now naked, in the bathtub. He looked at Strange who was outside of the bath, fully clothed which put a pout on his lips.
“What’s that look for, little one?” Strange leaned forward pecking the pouted lips until Peter could hold the facade any longer, cracking a smile.
“I just, it’s kinda lonely in here…” He muttered, waving his hand through the hot water.
“Is it?” Stephen mused, leaning forward until they were sharing breaths.
Peter nodded eagerly, his body thrumming with anticipation. He knew his heat was just around the corner, but it didn’t mean he still hadn’t waited soooo long for this moment.
~NSFW~
Stephen kissed him a bit more, coaxing the boy's mouth open and exploring it with his warm wet muscle. Peter moaned, the man’s large hand going to the back of his neck holding him in place as he continued to explore. Stephen pulled away, and Peter whined, only for it to be cut off when he saw the man pulling his clothing off one piece at a time.
Peter now held onto the edge of the tub watching the man shyly. Well, how shy can one really be as he watched his giant hot wizard boyfriend slash mate undress two feet from him, and woah. He looked down shamelessly, admiring the length the man possessed.
“Peter, you're making me blush~.” Strange teased, motioning for the boy to scoot forward in the large tub. Peter obeyed, watching with hungry eyes as the man sat behind him.
It must be the heat, because he wasn’t sure he had this much confidence before. He basically leapt forward into the man’s lap snuggling up close water splashing around them. The moment both of their lengths touched he whined, head tipping back as the alpha dove in, licking and biting the omega’s neck. Peter ground down on the man breathless, he didn’t know how he could get any harder, yet here he was.
“Pleasepleaseplease let me, ah, cum please.” Peter never stopped his movements, his hips moving on their own accord. Strange’s hand was on his ass, squeezing the flesh as he continued marking, the other was on his shoulder and neck juncture keeping him close. So he startled a bit when he felt a third tangle in his hair pulling his head back further until he opened his eyes to meet with Tony’s red iris’.
“Cum Omega.” Tony ordered tightening the hold on his hair which made him gasp. The sound was swallowed by Tony who took his time exploring the wet cavern, the alphas free hand dipped down in the water and grabbed both of his mate’s, jacking them off until they both came together, jerking as he continued while they grew sensitive.
“Tony-” Strange growled, grabbing the man’s wrist finally.
Peter slumped against the alpha in the tub panting and Tony reached in the water and pulled the drain.
“I have some food ready,” Tony said leaning down to kiss Strange then the omega. “Let's go eat it before it gets cold.”
“M not ‘ungry.” Peter complained, scenting Strange lazily.
“What, now your tired little omega?” Strange teased, putting his hand below Peter’s thighs and hoisting him up again while Tony went to work drying them with a towel. Peter bit Strange lightly as Tony dried his ass and dick, the innocent gesture stirring up something already.
“Nuh uh.” Strange scolded lightly, “Food first. You won’t want to eat the next few days, so let's eat well today.”
Together, the alphas somehow managed to get Peter in a robe. The boy even though cold kept trying to convince the alphas that if they sat together naked that he wouldn’t be cold at all. Unfortunately for him they refused thus far. His eyes stung, the feeling of rejection slowly setting in.
“Peter, no. Ugh.” Tony tugged the teary omega on his lap, “we’re just trying to get you to eat first. Your heat could hit any minute, we need you to have the energy to do, uh, what needs to be done.” The boy looked up at him with watery eyes, and Tony noticed the small movement of the boy’s hips even on his leg. Shit, it may be starting now.
“Stephen, why don’t you feed him?” Tony suggested then leaned in close to Peter’s ear to whisper, “if you choke on your food I’ll have to stop. So eat slowly and carefully okay?” He knew Strange could hear, but wanted the gesture to seem more intimate.
Tony could feel Strange move behind him, the warmth hitting his back but he focused on the squirming omega in front of him.
“Ah!” Peter gasped as Tony took a nipple in his mouth, laving lazily on the perky bud.
“Open up again Pete.” He heard Strange say, but kept up his lazy exploration of the boy’s body. He bit down lightly on the bud, noting how the boy jerked but he assumed the omega was actually eating.
A hand joined, so the other nipple wasn’t feeling lonely and the boy below him squirmed, the young adults hands finding purchase in Tony’s hair.
“T-Tony, ahh.”
“Uh-uh Pete.” He heard his mate scold, “Open up, concentrate or Tony will stop.” as if to make a point Tony froze his movements, and the boy above whined louder.
“Please, I’ll be good plea-mph.” Hmm, he must be eating again. Tony licked down the boy's abs, hands going down further to grab at the firm well shaped rear. He’d been with a lot of omegas and betas in his life, but none were shaped like his mates. While Strange had a build that he had to work to dominate, a tall lean figure. His omega was firm, and yet squishy.
He squeezed the boy's cheeks harder, kneading the flesh. He could hear the boy chewing his food, occasionally getting help drinking water from the other alpha. He could also hear how irregular his breaths were, he looked down at the boy’s erect member, blowing gently on the smaller length.
“Hnnn.”
“Just a few more bites Peter, you're doing very well.” Strange praised.
Tony was still in the middle of the massage when the sweet scent hit him hard. Going toward the boy’s crack more he felt his own length twitch to find it sopping wet. Peter jerked above him, his fingers tightening in the man’s hair.
Ohh, this is nice. Tony dipped a finger between the cheeks feeling the tightened hole beneath his finger.
“T-Tonyy.” Peter whined flinching away, then pushing back a bit toward the digit that hovered over the sensitive hole. The boy was quiet again, eating his food as Tony slowly breached the area with his finger.
“Ah, please!” He felt Strange shift behind him, and the boy was silenced again. This time he could hear the smacking of lips and he smirked. He lazily thrusted his finger in and out a few times, careful not to touch the boy’s penis yet. When he added another finger he felt the boy tense, a high moan coming from deep in the omega as he tried to get the digit deeper.
After a few minutes of thrusting his fingers in and out of the boy while Strange kept his mouth busy he couldn’t take it any longer and bent further down to take the smaller length in his mouth.
“AH! Tony! Ungh!” The body beneath him jerked, trying to thrust forward or backward but Tony kept his grip tight. He’d had plenty of practice with Strange, dominating a stronger partner, and he was thankful for that now. “Please, ah Tony! I’m-I’m gonna-” Tony only thrust his fingers faster and took the length in his mouth all the way to the base before sucking harder, gulping down the cum as Peter shouted above him, body shaking.
***
When Peter came to again, he was snuggled between the alphas in their giant bed. It seemed to be night now. He thought of earlier and blushed. He’d slept so bad the last few days, it was a bit embarrassing that he kept orgasming and then passing out. His face flushed, he’d masturbated before, quite a lot, sue him he’s a teenager! But this, he groaned as a flash of pain shot through his lower stomach making him curl up in a ball. Whatever cognizant thoughts he was going to have faded off to the back of his mind. The alphas smelt soo good, but which one should he get first?
He leaned toward Tony, pulling the blanket off the man who seemed to actually be sleeping. Oh, he’s naked. He smiled at the man’s flaccid penis and leaned forward inhaling where the scent was most potent. Even the small gesture seemed to stir life into the man’s member and Peter’s mouth watered.
Looking at Tony, he confirmed the man was still asleep when he leaned forward and licked the tip. Salty, but mixed with his scent...he felt himself harden immediately. Biting back a whine, he leaned forward again, licking and sucking on the member, bringing it to life.
Feeling a bit empty he reached behind himself and inserted two fingers, surprised the intrusion was quite welcome. The pain in his stomach twinged again, knowing the difference between his fingers and what was currently in his mouth. He added a third finger, his whine being muffled by the man’s member in his mouth. He sucked and sucked until he was sure the alpha was hard enough then carefully crawled on top. Looking over to the other alpha his heart stuttered when he saw the red eyes staring back.
“Just enjoying the show, little one.” Strange whispered, grabbing something off the bedside and scooting closer to the two Strange opened up a condom and reached behind the boy to roll it on Tony’s length.
Peter’s gaze kept flicking from the alpha below him to the alpha beside as he reached back and using the slick on his fingers to moisten Tony’s length he slowly lowered himself on the man.
“Hng.” He heard Tony moan with him too, the alpha’s head tipping back still caught up in sleep. Peter leaned back a little more and there was an audible smack as his ass fully sat on the man.
“Peter?” Tony moaned, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. The boy felt the cramping in his stomach slowly dissipate as he lifted himself up a bit and went back down again, causing them both to moan.
Tony’s hands found purchase on Peter’s thighs, strong fingers gripping him bruisingly.
“Ah, Peter.” Tony sat up to kiss the boy, “What happened to good morning?”
“Technically it's three. Some still consider that night.” Strange input, shifting closer to the pair.
Peter couldn’t really find words anymore, all he knew is he was cold, freezing and they were warm. So warm. He moved a bit faster now, though he was still a bit tired. He leaned forward and-
“Ungh!” He practically screamed as the manhood found that sweet spot. He shakily lifted himself, piercing as hard as he could on the length in the perfect angle. “Ah, yes.” He looked over to Stephen who was kissing Tony sloppily, then his eyes zeroed in on his next target.
“Stephen, ah, please!” Strange lifted himself from Tony and glanced questionably at the omega. “Wanna, taste-please.” Strange followed his sight to where the boy was watching as he jerked himself off.
“You sure?” Strange asked, already moving.
Peter nodded, his movement a bit sluggish. Strange stood so he was eye level with the throbbing member and he didn’t hesitate to lick a broad strip on the man. After a moment he took the member in his mouth bobbing his head up and down, careful of his teeth, he’d done thorough research after all.
After a few moments Stephen groaned and grabbed both sides of the boy’s head and started to face-fuck him. Peter slowed his hips as he concentrated on not choking, his eyes tearing up as he glanced upward at the man who watched him lustfully.
“Ah, good boy Peter.” Stephen praised, “taking it so well, do you want to swallow or should I pull out?”
Pull out? Peter's brows shot up in alarm and he twisted his body to grab on either side of Strange pulling him close. Strange groaned, and thrust faster causing the boy to gag a few times before he pulled out to the tip, “M coming Pete.” He announced, and a moment later he released his load into the boy’s eager mouth.
They were both panting, Peter’s eyes were closed as he swallowed every drop of the man’s spunk. Not bad. He thought, still trying to catch his breath. Stephen dropped to his knees again kissing the boy slowly, romantically, as if he wasn’t just face-fucking him a minute ago.
“Ah~” Peter gasped as Tony thrust up from below him, seeming to grow impatient. The boy looked over and was surprised to see the man’s eyes glowing red.
“Strange, move over a bit.” Tony ordered, once the man obeyed he flipped the boy onto his back never pulling out. “I really wanted to see your face when you lost your virginity Pete.” The red eyes bore intensely into his own.
“M’sorry.” Peter panted, knowing his eyes were glowing as well. “I needed you, I ah, Tony,” Tony began thrusting lazily, his body completely covering the boy, arms caging his head, “I should’ve woke you m’sorry.” Peter was starting to tear up, as he clung to the man.
Instead of accepting the apology verbally, Tony leaned down, licking the boy's tears. “Ah, Tony!” His arms were scrambling for purchase on the alpha’s back as the man started ramming into the boy, teeth grazing the skin on his face, then his neck, leaving marks anywhere within reach.
His orgasm hit him hard and fast, hole clenching around the man above him who slowed his movement. Panting from the strong orgasm, Peter flinched when he felt Tony reach between them and stick his finger in his sensitive ass. “Tonnyy.” Peter whined, and bucked once, twice. He couldn’t tell if he wanted more or less of that.
The red eyes left him for a moment to glance at the man who’d been touching and groping them this whole time. Another finger joined but he ignored the whiney omega, “There’s room for one more.” He told the alpha. “Our first time knotting him should be together.”
Peter’s heart leapt, Both? At the same time? He wanted to dive further down that rabbit hole, but an intense shiver ran through his body. Yesyesyes, now! Now! Now! He tried to thrust further down on the member and fingers that were inside him, to get more stimulation, but was halted when Tony pushed further in him and held him still. Peter sobbed, frustrated that they weren’t continuing NOW!
“Peter shh.” Tony assured him, petting his hair gently, “It’s okay baby. He’s coming.”
A moment later, Peter was pulled up by Tony’s strong arms, moaning when the man went even deeper.
“Please Tony, Stephen please I need-I need-” He began to cry again, until he was turned to be on all fours above Strange who pulled him into a kiss immediately. A few fingers were inserted beside Tony’s member inside of him and he squealed in the kiss. “Please please please-Ahh~!”
The tip breached the boy who tensed up a bit, his hole was definitely welcoming the intrusion. He tried to push back, get the man farther in now but they held his hips, inching in slowly.
“Yes~ah!” They were both fully in him, moaning in unison. Music to Peter’s ears. After a beat, Tony started lazily thrusting from behind then Strange joined the movement.
“So good Pete” Tony praised biting at his shoulder and neck.
“Taking us so well” Strange joined, licking into the boy's panting mouth.
They got a rhythm down, both hitting his prostate dead on which each thrust. Peter was sobbing again, begging, he needed to come again but it had to be with the alphas!
“M’gonna knot.” Stephen ground out through clenched teeth.
“Right there with you.” Tony assured leaning over the boy to kiss the alpha sloppily then grabbing his omega and turning his face to kiss him too.
“Yes!” Peter cried as he felt the knots inflating inside of him, the thrusting slowing in motion as they couldn’t pull out further anymore.
“Ungh!” Peter’s body twitched between them, they were both caught inside him now a constant pressure against his prostate. Peter came with a silent cry, mouth opened and tears running freely.
He felt full, he felt satisfied...for now. His heart was overwhelmingly warm. His eyes were closed, he wasn’t quite asleep but had no energy to open his eyes. The hot body under him had him trapped in their arms in a strong cuddle.
He wasn’t sure how much time had passed before he felt a warm tongue laving over his sensitive skin but had no energy to do anything more than let out some pitiful whimpers.
The tongue dipped down between his cheeks and he choked on a moan. As the skillful appendage explored the sensitive area. His stomach was starting to churn again, the hot sting of arousal pulsing through him as the man spread his cheeks and treated him as if he were the most tasty treat.
A finger joined the tongue, easily finding the little pleasure bump and rubbing it mercilessly. A finger joined on the outside too, just below his hole. With a little pressure he felt the same mind numbing pleasure, his prostate was being stimulated from the inside and outside.
“Mn,” He wanted to beg, but his mind was getting mushy, he wanted everything and anything these alphas would give him. Since his mouth wasn’t quite cooperating he did his best to do small thrusts back toward the slimy appendage.
Tony continued thrusting two fingers in and out and stimulating the outside when he leaned forward once more and sucked on the tight ring, increasing in pressure as the boy's moans grew louder.
Peter was about to come, he didn’t know he could come just from his ass, and cried out when Strange gripped his penis and jacked him off. Only two strokes was what it took until he added to the mess again, eyes squeezed shut in oversensitivity. It was gonna be a long four days.
END OF NSFW~
And it was. One would feed him, little by little, rewarding him with playtime while he ate. Bath time would always end up in fooling around, watching their spunk being sucked down the drain afterward. Peter in general was pretty strong, he could catch a car for christ sake! But his heat had left him malleable, obedient, he could barely lift a finger. They’d expected this of course, one reason he couldn’t be alone during this heat, his mind was clouded and hormones were too high.
His heat had officially ended an hour ago, the boy a sleepy clingy omega now. They’d got him clean again, and wrapped in a large fluffy blanket coated in their scents.
“You’ll have one more of these in the coming months and you should be back to normal.” Stephen commented between bites of their takeout.
Peter nodded thoughtfully, nibbling on his food. This one was pretty hard, while some of it was blurred together, there were parts he was going to dream about for years now. He wondered if they were just fine to have sex whenever now, he wasn’t sure exactly how he’d be in bed but he knew on a normal day that he was gonna give the alphas a run for their money.
He blushed thinking of the ways he wanted to have them, to be more like he was the first night, taking what he wanted and not just always receiving. He knew they liked him, maybe even loved him, but...would they want to have sex with him outside of a heat? Was this just a favor? It was technically their present...but-
“What's got you all pink Peter?” Tony questioned with a knowing smirk.
Peter looked away clearing his throat before setting down his food and taking a long drink of water, “We uh…we can still, fool around like this outside of my uh, heat right?” He asked, looking between the two alphas who looked shocked.
“Peter, of course-” Stephen started looking confused.
“Why would you think we’d only have sex with you during your heat?” Tony questioned, eyes wide and curious.
Peter scratched the side of his neck, the lack of bite marks...he knew they hadn’t gone so far as to talk about that yet...he didn’t know exactly what he was expecting okay? He just felt like something was missing...had yet to click into place.
When they were naked and uh-doing the do. He saw the bite mark on Tony and Strange’s shoulder. A little lower than a traditional mating mark, but that was probably so it wouldn’t be so obvious to the world...until it was.
Would they want his to show? Would they want it hidden too? He wouldn’t mind either way as long as he got it, but would they want to give him the bite too? The intrusive thoughts and feelings of a teenager to mix with theirs?
“Peter.” Strange was in front of him know lifting his chin, “Talk to us.”
“I just-” Peter’s cheeks warmed up further in embarrassment when he felt a tear slide down his cheek, both alphas were beside him now, looking at him with concern, “Sorry, I don’t know exactly what we are or what to expect…” His hand kept rubbing his neck, marked with bruises and scrapes from the alphas canines but barren of their mating mark.
Tony and Strange pulled him into a hug scenting their mate, “Peter,” Tony started, “We hadn’t talked about the bite yet, sealing the bond. But we didn’t want to do it when you were in heat the first time.”
They pulled back noting the tears that collected in the boy's eyes. “We want to mate you properly,” Tony continued, kissing his tears and Strange kissed the other cheek, “We want to make sure you remember every second of it.”
The boy looked into the red eyes now, and felt his heart flutter at what he saw. The intensity, the promise, he was theirs, and they were his.
“The next few months will be over in the blink of an eye Pete.” Strange added, now running his hands through the boy’s hair, “We were hoping to bond you after you graduate. Talk to you about maybe moving in, so we can get at least a few weeks to strengthen the bond and-mph”
Peter was kissing him now, and man he’d wish he’d stop crying already! He couldn’t help it. With all the hormones, post heat, he was just..happy. He smiled, pulling back only to kiss the other alpha, both touching him freely and unafraid. This wasn’t leading to sex this time, just touching for the sake of touching and Peter relished it.
“So you want me to be your mate?” Peter panted after a few moments of kissing.
“You are our mate.” Tony corrected, “but yes little omega. We want you to come live with us after graduation, be our mate, part of the team.” Tony pulled back enough to look at his mate with loving eyes, “How does that sound?”
Peter’s eyes lit up, his heart was pounding in his chest. His mates loved him. His mates loved him.
“I can’t wait.”