Chapter 9
Peter and Ned greeted each other with the biggest hug and backslapping they’ve had since they last saw each other. Yea, it wasn’t yesterday.
“My man! Long time no see, huh?” Ned patted the smaller boy’s back a few times and laughed at him coughing heavily.
Peter did not have that many friends in high school. He wasn’t exactly an “outcast” or anything, he just wasn’t looking for anyone’s company. Flash has always made fun of him because of that too, but after a while, he did not even care. He had MJ and Ned, and they were more than enough. Honestly, he felt awful after they parted ways after graduation, having thoughts about being so far away from each other, none of them will have time to talk, let alone meet. He was really shitty at keeping contacts. Luckily, they all were like that.
A few days ago MJ sent a message in their group chat, saying: “I suck at this long-distance communication-thing, but I’m glad I have you, guys.” It was a bit unlike her, but Peter couldn’t stop smiling after reading it. He even screenshotted it in case MJ deletes it later.
It was nice to meet again. Even if it was only Ned this time.
“Yes, how you been, dude?”
Ned shrugged.
“Meh, programming is not that hard. Turns out I’m good at sitting in a wheelchair.”
Peter snorted at the comment. They often made jokes about Ned being like a superhero’s “guy in a chair”.
They walked to Peter’s place, they decided it’d be best if they stayed there playing some old games like they used to. The dorm was almost empty. Everyone was either out in the town, or went home for the weekend.
It was getting dark outside, the pizza, they ordered has already been devoured. Peter’s eyes got itchy a bit, so he decided to take a break from the game. Ned played like he was on autopilot.
“…so if everything goes well, I will be able to apply for that internship.”
Peter was talking nonstop about their trip to Stark Industries. Ned was just as fascinated by their technology as Peter, so when his friend first told him, that he’ll visit the place, he got really excited.
Peter then found out from his professor, that there’s a special internship program with more big companies, including the S.I. It required a really good GPA, but he was determined.
“Woah, dude, it’d be so cool! You as an intern for the Stark Industries…” Ned shook his head. “You’ve met The Man, haven’t you? While on the trip I mean.”
Peter, who just took a big chug from the soda, choked on it a bit. Clearing his throat, he tried not to seem too red at the thought of Tony Stark. That small interaction they’ve had a few days ago… It still made Peter blush and hard at the same time. Why can’t his blood decide where to flow?
“Uhm, ye-yes! Uh… he’s… he’s very… uh… kind. And… generous.”
Ned just hummed and nodded, keeping his eyes at the screen of the tv.
“That man’s a genius. You had a crush on him in high school, didn’t ya?”
The question was so spontaneous, so incidental, yet Peter forgot to breathe for a while. Well, okay, maybe he did have a crush on Tony Stark. Maybe he still does, but how does Ned know?
He may have stayed silent for too long because Ned paused the game he was playing and looked at him.
“What? Did I ask something bad?”
Peter was more than surprised.
“I mean, you kept talking about him like he was your god. You were obsessed with him. Not that it wasn’t understandable…”
“Uhm, I did…”
Ned made a face that literally said: Yea, right? And that was it. He turned back to the game and went on with it.
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After the mood returned to easy and Ned spent the night, talking about the next semester’s courses he’s gonna take it was time to part again. They shared a hug, Ned hopped on the metro and Peter got back to his room, he opened his laptop, turning it on.
Maybe he was overthinking Ned’s question yesterday, but he felt like his friend was quite aware of his identity. And he just shrugged it off. Peter smiled. He really has the best friends.
It was time to do a livestream. He was kind of worked up after not touching himself for four days. After they came back from Stark Industries, he wasn’t really alone, thus he had some essays due. He just did not have time for himself. Luckily now, practically the whole floor was his. He could go to the bathroom and do a session right there. Did he have waterproof lube?
He searched through in his drawers, but he managed to find the small bottle of cherry scented liquid. He took his laptop to the bathroom and opened the taps, preparing for a hot bath. He set up some lamps too because honestly, who had good lighting in their bathrooms, honestly?
It will be a bit awkward to bath with his mask on, but no probs, he’ll make sure the mask will be the last thing they concentrate on.
He opened up the website and started the livestream. His feed got crowded in a second, his regulars greeting him, and newer visitors checking in, saying all sorts of things.
BiDisaster: Hey there Baby boy! Mommy missed you!
stickyburrrrito: any room for another person in dat tub?
xXHentaiManXx: Hm, change of place? You always know how to please us, baby
IAMTHIRSTY: HELL YES!!BATROO9M!
Peter smiled at the comments, greeting everyone, but while doing so, his eyes tried to find one particular name. He’s here too, right?
*IronDaddy sent you a personal message*
Peter swallowed hard. He’s here! Should he open the message now? He should wait, shouldn’t he? He’s just started his live…
He decided to wait.
“Hello everyone. I hope you’re as excited as I am.” He smiled at the camera as he slowly started to tease his already hard nipples. “I had a great day yesterday with one of my friends, but now I am all Yours.”
He lowered himself into the water. He managed to find an angle, that was just perfect, showing his whole body in the tub.
xXHentaiManXx: Oh yes some warm relaxing bath to get you nice and loose…
Peter smirked at that.
“Well yes, technically. I haven’t had much time for myself since my last live, so it might take a while…”
He positioned himself, so he was laying on his stomach, his perky ass just out of the water.
AllAboutAlpha: i would open you up slowly…
BiDisaster: @AllAboutAlpha yeeeees, our boi needs some slow torture
Peter bit his lips as he teased his hole. It might sound ridiculous, but his regular viewers were so amazing! They were active participants in his shows and he loved reading their comments. The fact that they occasionally gave him money, was just a plus… A great plus.
*IronDaddy sent you donation*
IronDaddy: Hello there Baby, missed me?