Day 3
hoe4stark
Kinktober Day 3 xoxo
3. Sensory Deprivation | Edgeplay |
Okay so I may bend this a little bit but let’s roll. It’s kinda edging but also not really??? Idk bro
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Tony and Peter’s sex life was… quick. The boy barely being able to get his pants off before his cock was shooting off everywhere. The accidents were usually followed by soft “I’m sorry”’s and red cheeks, along with the promise of “I can go again real soon, Tony.” They’ve tried everything. Not touching his cock at all- he still jizzes after a few brushes of Tony’s fingers over his hole. Prepping hours beforehand- he’s falling apart at the initial push of Tony’s cock past his rim.
The sweet boy he is, he tries to go again but Tony usually can’t bring himself to continue at the painful noises Peter makes in his over sensitive state.
Tony gets an idea when he’s making an upgrade to Peter’s suit.
“Pete, what if it’s your hyperactive senses?” Tony’s voice echoes through the lab, followed by a questioning “Huh?” from Peter.
“What if your senses are what makes it so hard for you to hold yourself off. The noises, me touching you, any light, maybe it all builds to be too much for your head to handle and that’s why you get off so quickly.” Tony glances over at the boy and can practically see the wheels turning in his head.
“Tony, you’re brilliant.” Peter utters, letting his brain go wild with imagining finally being able to last.
“Maybe your mask could help.” Tony suggests, turning to face Peter completely.
“I don’t wanna do that, don’t wanna risk getting spunk on my spidey suit.”
“I’ll look into it, see what I can find to help you.” Tony smiled, a gleam in his eye before strolling over to Peter and planting a sweet kiss on his lips.
Three weeks of unstaved orgasms later, and Peter’s completely forgotten about their conversation. Tony, on the other hand, opened the black box from “Sara’s Secrets” in earnest, ready to try to lengthen the amount of time he could love on his boy.
When Peter walked into his and Tony’s room, Tony was already sat on the bed, shirt unbuttoned. He looked delicious. Peter strolled over to him, straddling his legs over Tony’s thighs and wrapping his arms around his lover’s neck.
“My man looks so good right now.” Peter hums, leaning down to connect his lips to Tony’s.
“And my baby boy is always the most beautiful.” Tony responds, scooping Peter’s ass up further onto his lap. Peter was only wearing boxers, and could easily feel the man’s hard-on through the thin material.
“Wanna feel you.” Peter mutters, grinding his ass down onto Tony’s cock.
“With what I’ve got planned, you’re gonna be able to feel every inch of me.” Tony growls, rocking his hips up into the boy’s motions.
“And what’s that?” Peter asks, voice dripping with nerves and excitement.
Tony leaves the question hanging in the air as he reaches into the bedside drawer to bring out a box.
“Got you a present.” Is all Tony says as he hands the box over to Peter.
Peter slowly opens the box to reveal a silk blindfold as well as a pair of soft ear plugs.
“Wasn’t sure if you’d want to hear me or not, so I went ahead and tried to cover all of our bases.” Tony graveled.
“Thank you so much.” Peter gushed, throwing himself up to kiss the older man again. “Put the blindfold on, I still wanna be able to hear you.”
At Peter’s request, Tony places the blindfold over the younger boy’s eyes before lowering the boy down onto the bed.
“This okay, Pete?” Tony asked, cock already throbbing at the thought of finally being able to bottom out in his boy.
“I’m good, Tony, just wanna finally get to feel you.” Peter reassured, wiggling his hips to try to inch down his boxers.
Tony took it upon himself to finish unclothing the two of them and gave himself a few tugs before rubbing his lubed cock over the boy’s hole.
“M’gonna push in now, okay baby?” Tony grit through his teeth, using all of his power to keep from slamming into the boy.
“Okay Daddy, m’ready for you.” Peter breathes, trying to relax his body for the intrusion he knows is coming.
With a deep breath, Tony starts pushing the blunt head of his cock into his boy, sucking in a breath as his cock reaches new depths.
Peter absolutely mewls, pawing around for something to hold onto when his hands find their way to Tony’s arms.
“Feels so good, Daddy, you’re so big.” Peter cries, arching his back at the new stretch to his hole.
“Doing so good, taking me so well baby.” Tony grunts, finally setting up a brutal pace, using all of his power behind his thrusts.
“Fuck, Daddy, fuck me so well, it’s so good, love your cock.”
Peter’s babbling now, feeling every ridge of Tony’s cock as it slams into him.
“Gonna cum, Daddy, gonna cum.”
At this point, Tony’s lost all resolve, pounding his cock into Peter so hard he’s knocking tears from the smaller boy’s eyes.
“Doing so good, baby, wanna watch my baby cum all over himself. Cum for Daddy, sweetheart, I know you’re almost there.” He encourages, watching the boy’s flushed chest rise and fall at a quickening rate.
Pete lets out a few more breathless “oh fuck”’s and “Daddy”’s before he’s shooting out between their chests with a whine.
Tony’s thrusts are getting sloppy as he gets closer to his release, pulling out just in time to shoot out onto his boy, a few spurts reaching up to the boy’s face. Pete’s tongue darts out to catch the droplets that are running down his face.
“I’m glad I didn’t wear my spidey mask now.”