Alphas Little Omega

Months went by in what felt like the blink of an eye. Peter’s heat did hit once more, only lasting two days and he was surprisingly more coherent that time around. Within the last six months they had sex a few more times outside of his heat but they were stolen moments, late night escapades and in between schedules kind of thing. 

He got his moment with each of them separately, which was an experience in it of itself. The dynamics by themselves were quite interesting. While Strange was a careful lover, always talking and making sure that Peter was comfortable, embracing him as they came together. Tony was another story. The alpha was allowed to dominate Strange on many occasions, but as a fellow alpha he held back some instincts that would possibly trigger the other alpha. It wasn’t that he didn’t trust Strange, it was more out of respect that he held some parts back. 

The parts he gave to Peter. He was relentless as a lover, alone and coupled with Strange. Biting, licking, scratching, holding so close it was almost suffocating, truly, thoroughly dominating. Peter made a point that his lover should not maim his shoulders and neck so much, at risk they might be seen. Below the shirt however, his body was mosaic. 

He still lacked the mating mark, but he knew it was on the way. The thought of being bound to his lovers, two of the most powerful beings in the world, made his heart leap in his chest. His hands were sweating too, that was probably to do with the fact that it was over 90 degrees out and oh yeah, he was graduating!

Now he was standing in the outdoor courtyard of his school, cap and ground next to his friends awaiting the ceremony. He was anxious to say the least. He had been chosen to speak to everyone, being top of his class in many classes, a speech he’d been working on felt heavy folded in his pocket. He was excited to start the newest part of his life, what he knew it would entail. His eyes began to water, however, as his small group of friends came into view. 

Gwen and MJ were standing near Ned and Hayley. Gwen and MJ seemed to be in some giant debate, no doubt political. While Ned and Hayley held hands swinging them lazily between them.

Love birds.

He sighed; he wouldn’t be much better when he was allowed to pda with his alpha he supposed. “Peter!” Ned waved at him with his free hand, a giant smile plastered to his face. Ned had been applying to all the big schools, and even without his own involvement, Tony offered him an internship at Stark Industries. He one hundred percent agreed with that, Ned was the genius who helped him hack a bajillion dollar suit after all. One that he got back, with interest.

“Hey guys!” He greeted, pulling out his phone. “Mind if I capture the moment?” 

“Oh my god finally!” Hayley squealed, “Here, take my selfie stick.” She pulled the long item from seemingly nowhere and people looked at her questioning. “What? You think I’m not going to bring this to one of the biggest events of our life? It makes everything so much easier.” 

She handed it to Peter who thanked her with a soft smile, setting his phone on it he turned toward the group in the middle as his friends hovered around and lifted it high in the air, including everyone in the picture, “Say shawarma!”

“Shawarma?” Many said in unison, the first picture having only he and Ned smiling, while the others looked befuddled.

“Uh, one more. Just cheese then.” He posed again, and took the picture, taking a moment to admire the group that had been with each other for years. Well, most of them. “Thanks guys, I better get over there.” He waved at them with the promise of meeting up soon to celebrate.

He made it in time, the ceremony starting soon. He was sweating again, nerves kicking in. This is ridiculous Peter! You fight supervillains for a job! A measly speech is not that bad. His leg bounced in his chair as he re-gripped the paper in his hand so his sweat didn’t ruin the ink.

“And now, speaking for us on behalf of Midtown School of Science and Technology is mister Peter Parker.”

His legs were a bit shaky, but he took a deep breath smiling at the small cheer that erupted, “Go Peter!” He heard his aunt shout and flushed.

“Hey guys, wow. I can’t believe we’re finally here.” He smiled at some old faces, some new ones. Even Flash had been well, less frequent in his life, which was nice. He took a deep breath placing both hands on the podium in front of him. “Today is one day. I heard so many people saying this so often. One day, I’ll eat better, one day I’ll get a dog, one day I’ll get a new job. One day.” His smile returned full force, “This is one day. This is the day we graduate, the first day of the rest of our lives. We came into this school young, ambitious, intelligent kids and we’re leaving as young, ambitious, slightly more intelligent adults.” The crowd chuckled and his smile dimmed a bit, “The world around us is ever changing, it can be unpredictable at times. It’s up to people like us to help it, to change it for better. All of us need to keep up the good work, to make real world applications and help this planet. We need to act like what we do truly makes a difference. Because it does. I believe in every single person graduating today, together we can make the world a better place.” 

“I look out into the class of 2021 and see many people who know where they’re going, some who will take their time finding their way. Either way that's okay. We were put here to figure it out in our own time. Today is the day we graduate. And one day, we’ll all stand proud as people who did the most for this world and ourselves.” 

His eyes stung as his speech came to an end and his class cheered. He wrote the speech over and over, finally settling on something that he’d hoped would fuel people to want to do good by the world, even if they weren’t swinging on webs. His mates did it after all. Even though Tony was Iron Man, he was still leading in clean energy which would help combat pollution and clean up the environment. Strange, even though he had the whole universe to look after, still helped spearhead new ways of medicine. Combining his new knowledge with old ones to help those who needed it most.

He hoped to be like them.

Being spiderman was a big task in itself, he’d been doing it for years. He was excited however, to finally be able to work with some of the top scientists and other projects as well. The world wasn’t just bad from bad guys after all, especially with the destruction that many fights caused, the world itself needed their help.

Finally making it to his seat, he glanced up feeling a prickle on the back of his neck. Sure enough, far back, away from the prying eyes sat two men in quite poor disguises. Though, no one’s made a muck about it yet, so how poor could it be? 

A flush made its way down his face and neck. He felt a little embarrassed now that it was over, his mates were there in the stadium, watching him. He smiled as the long list of names were called to get their diplomas. When he was called, over half of the students already piled through. His aunt cheered loudly, and he shrunk a little. He loved his aunt, but she could be a bit much at times. He peeked over to see the two alphas standing and cheering as he walked across. They were gone when he was offstage.

Friends greeted him, enthusiastically talking about the plans they had with their family to celebrate. Apparently, they would celebrate separately, just the graduates soon. He said his goodbyes feeling a little tired from the rollercoaster of emotions running through him. 

His aunt was finished chatting with one of the other fathers, when she paused looking over his shoulder in the crowded lot and then turned to smile at him. “Hey, let me know if you're coming home tonight. We can celebrate whenever, okay?” 

Curious, he turned around to see a very sleek dark Audi E-Tron GT with a window rolled down and a familiar hand waving him over. Turning back toward his aunt he smiled, energy renewed, “I’ll call you, okay?” He hugged her tight, then jogged over to the car before slowing to a walk to not seem suspicious.

The back door opened, and he entered slowly before the door was closed and he was pulled into a warm lap. He barely had time to look up before Strange’s lips were crushed against his, a warm slippery appendage demanding entrance. He gave it freely, keening in delight as their tongues met in greeting.

“Strange, let the boy breathe.” Tony complained halfheartedly, pulling to an emptier part of the lot. Not that it mattered, these windows were tinted perfectly.

Strange smiled as he eased off the boy, leaving Peter chasing his lips. “Congratulations on finally graduating little omega.” The wizard still had him firmly in his lap, legs on either side of the man straddling him nicely. “Quite the speech.”

Tony shuffled around so he could pull the boy into a kiss as well, biting at his bottom lip, “You did good Pete, I almost shed a tear.”

His face lit up, as he tried to pull away from the alphas, “Shut up, I-I wrote it like a million times and couldn’t figure out what to say-”

“No, no.” Tony grabbed his chin forcing eye contact, “I really did love it.” His eyes were genuine, and Peter felt his heart skip a beat. 

“S-so am I going with you guys somewhere?” Peter asked, his pants feeling a bit too tight in this position. Sitting on Strange’s lap, the man’s giant hands massaging his thighs and hips, while Tony had him straining back, leaning against the front seat with his back as the man had his face still trapped in his calloused hands. 

“We did talk to your aunt about having this option if our schedules lined up.” Strange mused from below him, “If you have plans with your friends, we can reschedule though-”

“No!” He almost shouted, startling Tony who was still only inches from his face, the man released him, and Peter shifted on Strange’s lap, so he was facing forward instead. “I mean, they already have a family going to celebrate with them, we promised to meet up another time and my aunt said it’s totally fine so we can, you know, um. Yeah.”

“Well, okay.” Tony turned to face forward with a fond smile, “Buckle up kids.”

They’d taken him to one of the nicest restaurants he’d ever been to, with the most delicious food that he was even able to take home with him! Not that there was much left. After they drove to Stark tower to drop off the car, Strange made a portal so they could go to the compound. 

“You know, I’m feeling like taking a swim. How about you Pete?”

“A swim?” He asked, butterflies fluttering in his stomach.

“Mhmm. A newer installation since you’ve been here. I know it can help alleviate tension in your body.” Tony smirked and Peter felt a thrill of excitement flow through him.

“I could use a swim.”

“Go upstairs to our room. There are some swimming trunks in your drawer.” Tony kissed him once more and Strange aimed a smack at the boy's rear which he dodged playfully. 

“You really are a cruel man Mr. Stark.” Strange shook his head with a smile as soon as the boy was out of sight. 

“You guys love it.”

“Uh, for real Tony?” Peter’s face was red, his pants still on as he entered the newest pool room. 

“Oh, come on Peter! Live a little, common, shorts off.” Tony’s smile was dark and even Strange seemed very invested.

With a slow sigh and very warm cheeks the boy lowered his shorts, a pair of Iron Man limited edition male swim thongs came into view. “No one else is home right?!” Peter squeaked, using both hands to try to save his modesty. 

“No one Pete.”

“Just us little omega. Get in here.” Strange had one arm extended and Peter shyly took it, bending to sit down and ease into the water.

“Shoulda made you do a 360 show for us.” Tony teased with an eyebrow waggle.

“Shut up.” He said shyly before seeing the distorted image under the water, “Wait! Do you both have regular swim trunks!? What the heck!? Why am I the only one wearing a loincloth!”

“Excuse you, that is the best loincloth I’ve ever seen!” Tony argued.

“If it makes you that uncomfortable Peter, we can get you something else to wear.” Strange assured him, though his hand wandered from the boy's back lower and lower until it rested on the exposed skin that the swimwear did not cover. He kneaded it gently.

“I-I…This…it’s okay…” Peter swam closer to the two who were already leaning against the side of the pool for support. “I guess it does have its perks…”

Tony’s hand joined Strange and he smiled at the man when their hands bumped, “See. Genius.” He smiled at his work and leaned forward claiming the omegas mouth. Strange’s hands explored both men as they swam. Minutes turned into almost an hour as they had their fun in the expansive pool.

“The cleaners will take care of that right?” Strange implored.

“Already on it.” Friday’s voice rang from above.

“Good.” Tony nodded along, though he was a little occupied with a sated little omega in his arms. After all of their fun time, Peter even did a few laps around the pool and started getting sleepy. His alpha didn’t hesitate to carry the boy out.

Food and a movie marathon followed. Peter was sleepy but still managed to catch the two alphas ‘in the act.’ Every time he saw it, he was in awe. Strange still had yet to let him mount him, but he had confidence that he was getting closer to convincing him. Right now, the man was laying on his back only a foot away as Tony pounded into the alpha. 

Even tired he moved closer, Strange’s hands were being held down by Tony, so he opted to kiss the man, slowly making his way down his chest further down until he took him in his mouth. 

“Agh!” Strange’s hands twitched against Tony’s, but the man was in charge, and he wasn’t letting go. “Ah, Tony please. Ah, let me.”

“Mmm. He wants to come,” Tony drawled, slowing his pace. He glanced down at the boy who was sucking greedily on the alpha. “Should we let him?”

Peter pulled off with a pop and smiled, his hand picking up where his mouth left off. Strange groaned. “I guess he’s been pretty good lately.” He admitted, adding a kiss then a lick. He looked up at the topping alpha and nodded.

“Alrighty then.” Tony’s hips picked up pace again and Peter started with renewed vigor. Strange’s voice was loud, louder than usual and it was music to the omega’s ears. 

“Come on Strange. Come for us.” 

It was only a few seconds later that the man emptied into Peter’s mouth who did his best to savor every last drop.

“That was good.” Tony praised, kissing both mates on every inch of exposed skin he could, “You two did so good for me.” 

He disappeared into the bathroom while Peter and Strange cuddled, “Do you need-” Strange paused as he grabbed for the boy only to come back wet.

“That was pretty hot. I already uh. Hehe.” Peter shrugged and Strange kissed him.

“Clean up then sleep.” Tony announced, thoroughly cleaning his lovers before crashing in the bed next to them.

They slept soundly that night.

—

6 months later.

“Are you sure about this?” Tony asked for the millionth time that day.

Peter’s eyes were lit up. He knew the benefits and the downfalls to the choice he was going to make. There were always going to be both sides to the coin. He reached up on his shoulder and could feel the pulse of his mates' bites beneath the fabric of his uniform. The feeling of excitement, fear, pride, and love all came through in warm waves.

“I’ve chosen my path again and again.” Peter stood confidently, the rest of the New Avengers, or the World’s Mightiest Heroes stood with him with supportive smiles. “This is what I’m meant to do.”

The chatter and commotion from the other room got louder and louder as the press grew impatient.

“I am Spiderman.”