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there’s a difference between loving someone and being in love with someone.

Peter Parker always loved Tony Stark.

He had looked up to the older man ever since he was a child. Peter wanted to be him, wanted to create and build like him, wanted to help people like him.

and then he gets bitten by the spider and all of a sudden Tony Stark is in his room asking him to help with a fight.

he gets an actual internship at Stark Industries soon after, his literal dream.

and then when he finally gets to know Tony. Starts working around him, talking to him about something other than their superhero stuff and instead about the next upgrades to their suits or how nervous Peter is about getting into MIT.

and sometimes, sometimes they’d just sit in silence.

not the bad kind, it was always sweet and cozy, comfortable and safe.

Peter got to know him as more than just the incredible Iron Man, the Tony Stark.

he got to know him for Anthony, the guy who stays up way to late on a project when he has his mind set to it, who will sometimes go on tangents about what he’s working on as he’s working on it. the man who will always have the slightest smile on his face as he does his work, so enthralled by it.

the guy who still has bad dreams and PTSD nightmares from his fights and kidnapping.

who will go down to the lab after not being able to sleep due to the dreams and instead finds himself getting away to his safe place, his lab and work.

Peter got to know the real Tony Stark and his heart worked faster than his head could, completely surrounding itself in the warmth of the man’s voice and his occasional praise for his work. it would beat in his chest so fast when Tony would wrap an arm around him, he was scared Friday would alert.

soon enough, Peter Parker was completely and utterly in love with Tony Stark

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Non-superpowers au where Tony and Peter don’t know each other. Peter’s having a shit day. He got dumped, then he got fired and will probably not be able to pay the rent for much longer

He tries to keep it together, at least until he’s at home. But then the elevator he’s in gets stuck and that’s just the last straw

He just breaks out in angry tears with a random guy with him stuck in the elevator.

Tony is completely out of his depth in this situation but he really tries his best

Turn out you can actually bond a lot if you’re stuck in an elevator for a few hours

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There’s an awkward misunderstanding one time when Tony and Peter are out on a date and suddenly the whole world thinks Peter proposed to Tony. And the next time Peter gets asked he’s to awkward to say no so now it’s a confirmed proposal

And really it’s fine. The only problem might be that they’re already married for three years without the public’s knowledge

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There’s an awkward misunderstanding one time when Tony and Peter are out on a date and suddenly the whole world thinks Peter proposed to Tony. And the next time Peter gets asked he’s to awkward to say no so now it’s a confirmed proposal

And really it’s fine. The only problem might be that they’re already married for three years without the public’s knowledge

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i miss 2019 starker fandom.. when the fandom was truly at its peak

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hanging around 🕸️

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Tony never felt confident with his body after leaving the cave. Peter is determined to show Tony he’s the sexiest man Peter has ever met, including his reactor. 

My erotic photography square for @starkerfestivals summer bingo My card under the cut

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Two Sore Arms - Conclusion

by @cutepandaprincess​

and myself

Chapters 1-2 are here

Chapter 3 is here

Chapter 4

Peter was happy to be in Tony’s embrace. Everything made sense when he was there. 

“Thank you, Daddy” he murmured after a while in that position “You’re the best." 

“Angel…” Tony breathed, but he didn’t say anything else for a while.

For a while, they both slept.  

Tony knew Peter slept when he jerked awake, tensing in Tony’s arms.  Tony would tighten his arms and kiss his hair, murmuring reassurances, until the boy relaxed again.  Then Tony would find Peter squeezing his hands, calling his name gently, reminding him that he was all right.  

“Oh god,” Tony moaned finally, sitting up.  He pulled away from Peter’s arms and stretched, yawning largely.  But when Peter made no move to get up he finally lay back down again, wrapping his arms around his young lover and kissing him on the back of the neck.

Oh god, he had it so bad for this kid.

He said nothing about it.  He never had.  He never would.   Because there was no point in that train of thought - that train of thought only led to disaster - so he shut it down fast.  Hard.  

He shut it down the way he usually did… by talking.

“I am going to, you know…” he said wickedly.  He moved forward just enough to press a kiss against the warm skin of Peter’s neck.

“Tomorrow night.  When we play our special game.  Daddy’s going to make you feel so good…”

Peter was still half asleep, but felt a shiver running down his neck spreading over his body.  "Hmm… Daddy…” he hummed, perhaps thinking he was still dreaming.

 "How?“ 

“Oh… Daddy knows lots of ways to make his little guy happy…”

Of course, the difficulty lay in thinking of just ONE way, and more importantly, how to EXPRESS it.  But after a moment of thinking, Tony hit upon an idea.  Sitting up, he reached up one hand to stroke Peter’s hair a little out of his face.  Then, kissing the shell of his ear, Tony began.

“Sometimes… sometimes I know you like to play with Daddy’s cock…”

He grinned down and stroked Peter’s cheek as it blushed.  “But you’re too shy to ask, unless it’s very late at night, and very dark, and I’m holding you very close.

“Sometimes after the shower, when we’re clean and dry and snuggly, you like to ask to play with it, to hold it in your little hand… oh your little hand feels so good…”

Peter felt his skin shivering, his lower parts responding almost immediately. Tony was right. He was too shy to ask when they were up and in daylight. But at night when they were alone…

“… I know you like to try to fit all of it in your mouth… and I always tell you that it takes practice, but Daddy doesn’t let you practice very much, does he?  And I know I’ve been promising, been promising for a while, that I would let you finish someday.  That I would let you taste Daddy’s come… I know you don’t think it’s fair that Daddy gets to taste your sweetness over and over again, and maybe it’s not fair.  Maybe, tomorrow night, Daddy will be good and take turns, just like his baby said he should…”

That perked Peter’s head up.  Looking into Tony’s eyes he asked, "Promise?"  He needed to know if Tony was being serious. He had asked him so many times. 

The catch in Peter’s voice made Tony’s heart hurt just a little.  “Daddy hasn’t been very good to you, has he?  I’m sorry, I’ve been greedy… yes, baby.  I promise.” 

Peter looked at him with his big doe eyes, but he was trying to analyze.  Trying to analyze Tony’s mind.  Analyze his soul.  He had been promised things before and been… disappointed.   He shifted his shoulders until he could look the older man full in the face.  Then he took the bearded chin in one hand, making their eyes focus on each other’s.   

"Tony…” he said quietly.   "Do you really promise that?“

And there it was.  

Sometimes this boy in his arms could make his heart stop.

This was one of those moments.  When the fearless Ironman found himself closing his eyes.  Because there was nowhere else to hide.

He kept his eyes closed, and he spoke.

“When we both… feel better we’ll… we’ll have a date night.  And we’ll…

“…we’ll take it slow.”  

“And Daddy will… and I’ll let you.  Yes.  I know it means a lot to you swee… Peter.  And I yeah, I’ve been holding out on you.  So… if… if we can… and if you still want to then…

He spoke very carefully.  He didn’t make promises he didn’t keep.

And Peter knew that.

“And then… and then I’ll try.   I promise.”  

“Thank you, Tony,” Peter murmured, noses touching. “I trust you with all my heart.” He felt his cheeks burning, caressing Tony’s chin. “Okay?” 

“Oh…”  

It was the sound of a grown man losing his breath.  

But he covered it well.

“Oh yes, sweetheart.  Oh, yes.  That is more than okay.”

Tony pulled the boy close to him, closing his arms tightly around that little bit of magic.  He wasn’t entirely sure he was going to actually agree to Peter’s request, though.  He turned it over in his mind, weighing the possibilities even as he drifted off to sleep.  He wasn’t completely sure he could allow Peter to really go down on him … certainly not to completion, anyway.  Certainly he wanted to give his lover anything he wanted, but still…

On the one hand, Tony wanted to be a more generous lover.  More giving.  Wanted to be the man who could let go more, give up more control.

On the other hand…

…on the other hand, if he came in Peter Parker’s mouth, it might end in disaster.

Because Tony had a secret.

And Tony wasn’t sure if he could keep that secret much longer.

Tony was secretly, desperately, eternally in love with this young man.

And if he came in his angel’s mouth one night, well…

…that might be the night that secret might just slip out.

THE END

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Two Sore Arms - Chapter 3

by @thestarkerisobvious and @cutepandaprincess

Chapters 1 - 2 Are Here

Chapter 3

Peter looked back at him with a raised eyebrow. “I’d love to play our game too, but who said I have any energy left?"  He chuckled.  "I can barely move my arms, and I couldn’t walk for days if we did it right now…  

“Can’t you just hold me, Daddy?" 

“Oh… oh….” Tony said.  His exhausted brain following slowly, too slowly.  But his arms were already tightening around his boy and holding him close.

“Oh.

“Oh yes, I can do that.”

Peter smiled with closed eyes.  Slowly relaxing against Tony’s strong embrace. That made him feel safe.  Safer than anywhere else in the world. 

"I’m not a horny person, you know?"  He joked.  "Well, sometimes I am, but not all the time.”

“Oh, angel.”  Tony rose just a bit to press another kiss against Peter’s neck.  “Daddy will make love to you tomorrow, I promise.”

Peter chuckled softly, squeezing Tony’s hand.   "You don’t have to, Daddy… we can just take a break… relax and cuddle… I’d love it,“ he promised. 

Tony actually sat up for a moment, just to get a better look into that angelic face.  He blinked in surprise.  He wondered at what he had just heard.

Was Peter actually trying to tell him that…

…slowly, it all clicked into place.

“Okay, sweetheart, you’re the boss,” is all he said, kissing the back of Peter’s head again.  He lay his head back down, his eyes wide.

Even as Peter called for FRIDAY to turn on the screen, then used her as the remote.  Even as they relaxed together while Peter flipped through his channels.  Tony’s eyes were wide.  His angel, his miracle…

…his boyfriend just wanted to snuggle.

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Two Sore Arms

by @thestarkerisobvious and @cutepandaprincess​

CHAPTER 1

Tony was sore.

Usually the suit took most of the brunt of the violence, but not tonight.  Tonight, before Iron Man joined the Avengers in their daring-do, Tony Stark was called upon to join in the daring-do.  And the daring-do done did him hard.  Tony was feeling his age, tonight.  

And his age had something to say.

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Two Sore Arms - Chapters 1 - 2

by @thestarkerisobvious and @cutepandaprincess​

CHAPTER 1

Tony was sore.

Usually the suit took most of the brunt of the violence, but not tonight.  Tonight, before Iron Man joined the Avengers in their daring-do, Tony Stark was called upon to join in the daring-do.  And the daring-do done did him hard.  Tony was feeling his age, tonight.  

And his age had something to say.

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Tony never watched any of his previous partners while they were asleep. Admittedly, most of the times he ended up in bed with someone in the past, he was drunk and fast asleep. And in the morning he just jumped out of bed and let Pepper deal with whoever was left behind. Because there was just a kind of intimacy, watching someone when they were most vulnerable and not pretending to be someone else, that he didn't want to share with any of his past conquests.

But that changed when he met Peter. From the first time they fell in bed together, he couldn't stop watching the boy. And since Tony had a pretty messed up sleeping schedule, he was often awake while Peter was still slumbering.

How was it possible that the boy looked even more innocent and sweet when he was sleeping? Like someone Tony needed to protect and treasure and never let go? Every night and morning that Tony watched his boyfriend sleep beside him, he promised to never let anything bad happen to him.

For @starkerfestivals Summer Bingo: Watching Someone Sleep

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I adopted a kid and you help me take care of them all the time since we’re neighbors, but you came over and got so involved in the kid’s life so much they think that we’re both their parents instead of just me AU

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You keep coming in to get your laptop fixed but I’m pretty sure your breaking it on purpose but you’re cute so I’ll let it slide AU

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We’ve been hooking up for the past few weeks and holy shit it turned out you’re my fifth grader’s teacher oh god this embarrassing! AU

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