#switch!peter Parker

[secretaccountlol]

Smut with Peter x Reader where it’s their anniversary ( wedding or dating you choose) and they go raw for the first time and Peter is a absolute mess plus his dick is sensitive

Hiii~! Hm so. Hopefully this is to your expectations-!

So I interpreted, this as a bit of a subby/switch Peter I hope that’s alright.

this also can be read any spidey too :3

Also you didn’t use any she pronouns so I went ahead and made the reader AFAB! :3

18+ no minors <3

Cw:overstimulation, unprotected sex, teasing,switch!reader, switch! Peter.

“Peter…”

“Yeeesss?”

“Why am I blindfolded?”

“Can I not surprise my fiancé?”

Peter says ‘fiancé’ with a French accent, putting extra flavor in the ‘e’.

“You can but why do I have to be blindfolded!”

“Mm cus it makes it more exciting?”

You groan, “get on with it, Pete!”

“Ugh! Ewww ungrateful!” Peter put on a false voice, you held your laugh trying to keep the appearance of annoyance.

“I can see trying not to smile, baby. Can’t fool me” even though you can’t see him grinning, you could feel it.

“Okay, you caught me but please no more waiting I’m excited!”

“Alright.”

You felt a woosh as your eyes adjusted to the light, a gasp emits from your mouth as you feel Peter hug you from behind.

“Like it?”

“Awh, Pete you shouldn’t have.”

The living room was decked out with fairy lights, your couch was made into a fort moved from its original place to make way for big comfy blankets and pillows replaced it, with your favorite snacks and drinks in the middle and your head turned to the tv.

“Peter…” you feel a press of a kiss on your cheek as your eyes glitter with tears, an album of your best moments together plastered on the screen, some of the pictures were just of you when you weren’t looking at Peter. He liked that, taking pictures of you off guard, it was “artistic” he said.

“Do you like it?” You nod squeaking out a “yes”, it was clear you liked it but Peter always needed that extra reassurance.

You run over to the fort, you can’t contain your joy.

“Wait wait, before we sit down.” Peter puts his hands out before shooting his webs to grab a bag on the counter.

“Matching PJs.” Peter shrugs and you squeal with delight.

-

“Peter.”

“Yes, love?”

Your eyes train on Peter, biting your lip.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing nothing- just..I-I uhm have a ‘surprise’ b-but I feel like it’s lame compared to” you pause motioning all around the room, “This!”

“You know I don’t care about how grand it is.” Peter nuzzles his nose with yours making you giggle.

“W-well uhm. I-hh..”

Peter leans into you, eyebrows raised awaiting your answers.

“I-..started taking birth control. S-so we could ..”

“Do it without a condom?” Peter finished your sentence, his eyes glossed over, you nod you couldn’t get the words out so you’re glad he said it for you.

“I-i wanted it to be a surprise for our anniversary” you fiddle with your PJs you lift to see his eyes, his jaw was clenched as you scanned his face your eyes naturally travel down to his bulge.

The fabric strained against it you wet your lips instinctively stealing a glance at Peter’s lust-blown eyes, “I’m not gonna lie..I-i really I want to fuck you right now.”

“I mean” you pause, biting your lip, “I-I told you for a reason.”

You watch that as a glint in Peter started to form, the same glint you always see when you know he’s about to tease you.

“Tell me what you need, pretty one?” Peter’s hand's inch up your thighs, his head dipped down low to try to meet your eyes.

“Pete..”

“Come on, you can do it.” Pete’s lips graze your cheeks, his mouth near your ear now.

“We won’t get anywhere with silence, y’know? Communication is key right?”

“R-right.”

Peter holds your chin hostage forcing you to stare into his eyes, “What do you wanna do, hm?”

Your eyes wander a bit before you snap back to him via his hands gripping your chin hard, it makes you whimper.

“I guess you don’t wanna-“

“No!”

You close your eyes, breathing through your nose because opening them again, “n-no I.. I want t..to have sex with you…!” Your lips wobble after you spoke, he knew you were shy and he loved to exploit it.

“Now was that so bad?” Peter smirked as you broke out of your shy trance, you push him away

“Oh fuck you! You know I get flustered when you do that stuff!”

Peter’s hands play with the buttons on your shirt, undoing them one by one, “can’t help myself, you look so cute when your all embarrassed like that” Peter discards your pajamas top leaving your bare chest on display, you feel the urge to be modest but you know how Parker would react. His hands hooked onto your PJS bottoms, you lifted to help him slide them off you.

“God I’ll never get tired of looking at you, y’know that?” Pete traces your nipples with his tongue before undoing his shirt and pants.

You hum in agreement, “What’s with the rush, Petey?” you tease, well try to at least you leaned into his face, planting kisses gently which were returned in good favor. “Mm, when’d you learn how to tease?” Pete’s hands were soft as they cupped your face.

“You”

“Me?” he giggled as you nodded, “Nice to know I rub off on you.” His fingers creep up the sides of your body, eventually reaching your boobs giving them a squeeze then rubbing them in soft soothing circles.

“Pun intended”

“You’re so corny! we’re about to raw dog for the first time and you're making puns?” You climb into his lap, pouting to keep yourself from laughing at his antics.

“Mm, cus I know it makes you happy and cus I know you're nervous..” Petey smiles as your eyebrows arch.

“Mm? I’m not nervous bout that..” your head tilts in confusion until it hits you, he’s nervous. “Aw babe..” you shift your weight, pressing your core into his bulge.

Peter’s breath hitched, “I’m not nervous at all, I can’t wait to feel you cum in me.” Your eyelid lowered, your hands picking at his boxers, before diving into them, fishing out his cock.

Your hands glided up and down his cock, Peter's sharp breath made you grin your pace sped up in the effort for more. “Fuck-! W-who are you? W-what have you done to my fiancé?” Peter smirks in false control, only to be interrupted by a kiss from you.

“S-so soft.. I-i love your hands-“ Peter’s hands grasp your wrist, “but I don’t wanna c-cum there.” You pull your hand away, leaning back to study his face as his hands went to return to favor. Slithering into your waistband, “god, you’re so wet..I can’t wait to fuck you” Peter groans, his fingers slipping up and down your slit, probing your hole.

Your hips buck up with soft sighs, “No point in w-waiting, I’m wet e-enough..” you lift letting Peter slip off your underwear, “I wanna see your f-face when you enter me” you felt hot, you’ve never been this straightforward with him before but you could tell he relished it.

Peter nodded, breathless as you lined yourself with him. You grasp his dick, you push the tip against your clit, letting your slick cover it.

“Fuck- god! That.. that feels so good..” Peter’s words were through gritted teeth. “P-please baby put it in..” you feel a fire ignite in you, you want more.

You leaned against his chest, allowing your body to grind against his cock, letting your pussy slip up and down, “bab-baby fuck that feels so good. Please please- l-let me fuck y-you.” His voice was higher than usual, hands on the floor gripping the sheets, his hips trying but failing not to thrust into you.

“I’m sorry I was just getting payback for all the times you’ve edged me” you leave kisses on his lips, as you guide his dick to your hole, letting yourself slide onto it, agonizingly slow moaning as you adjust. Your eyes gazed at Peter, his mouth open but no words or sounds just pure bliss, his eyebrows knitted together, head thrown back.

You raise yourself, slamming back down, skin colliding on skin making a delicious smacking sound.

Peter whimpers, “fuckfuckfuck- you feel like heaven oh my god! So..sososo warm ohh.”, his hands instantly are off the floor and onto your hips. “Please d-don’t stop..! D-don’t stop pleasepleaseplease…!” Peter’s whines filled the air, his voice made your insides clench.

“Aah- fuckfuck- please do that again. Fuck! it feels so good.” His hands use your hips as handlebars, using them to push and pull you up and down his cock. “M-more more more I need more..! Nngh-“

“Oh god- Pete! Mmhn- “ your legs hug him tight, driving him deeper into hitting directly into your g spot, your head is thrown back as it hits over and over again.

Peter whines, “ooh-“ his thrust are sloppy as he fucks himself into you. “N-never been so dee-ahh…!“ Peter's hands are quickly planted on your back, laying you down, returning to hips in seconds.

A crushing grip, that will leave bruising marks to be remembered and kissed upon tomorrow. Peter’s whimpers swell in your mind as your own choked moans spill out your mouth.

Your hands travel down to your clit rubbing furious circles as you sob in pleasure. “P-peter! Mmmh- so fast..!” Your free hand pulls his head down for a kiss, his shaky breaths against your soft lips, you muffle both of your moans with a searing kiss.

Tongues and teeth clashing in a mess of lust and love, little whispers of “I love you” bounce back and forward as eyes gaze at each other through hazy vision and tears.

“Ooh..Pete-“ your eyes close as you buck up, “S-say my name again, please..” soft touches of the cheek compel you to say again and again, Parker’s fingers dig into your skin as his thrust becoming harder and harder making your body shake as your eyes pinched.

You arch as you feel yourself clenching, pressure building up more and more at your core. Peter keeps his tempo as you squirm, “g-gon-“ your hands go haywire as you let out a scream.

Your ears ring as you pant, fingers splayed out on his chest. “Oooh” Peter whines out more obscenities as he fucks you through your orgasm, “Y-y..fuck even more wet..I’m- fuck soosososo cl-“ peter sobs, hiccuping as his moans get louder.

“Fuck! Ilov- Mm! Iloveyousomuch!!” Peter's rough fingers make their way to clit, harsh and fast strokes make you whine, your body moves against your will trying to match his thrusts.

“I-I’m - shitshitshit- imcummin’!” Peter’s eyes roll back as he pumps into you, a warm pressure courses through your body as Peter's cock pulses in you, “Hhn-oh I-I can feel you in me..” you push your body against his cock, Peter throws his head back as obscenities flow out of his mouth.

“Ah-..! Y-you mm- you're practically milking me. Fuck-“ Peter presses down on your stomach you groan in delight. “I-I’m g-gunna cum again, Ah-mmhnn!” You throw back again, convulsing with pleasure.

“M-me too, fuck your- “ Peter grunts as crams more

cum into your hole, “Y-ya take it..take it”

The room was stuffy, both your heads were spinning as you breathed as you stared at each other.

“T-that was..”

“Amazing, spectacular, sensational?”

You half-hazard hit him, “You’re such a goofball!”

“Mmm, you love it though. Dontcha?” Peter winks with his head tilted, his hair stuck up and all different ways.

“Hate to admit it, but you’re right.” You ruffle his hair.

[digestive]

[theshadowrealmitself]

Harry: *opens Peter’s closet to find a Spiderman suit and other related Spiderman stuff*

Peter: Looks like I can’t lie to you anymore, buddy.

Peter: I…am a super fan. Love the hero. He’s just my absolute favorite. I’d be following him around and taking pics of him anyways even if I wasn’t getting paid for it

Peter: And that’s why you can’t blame him for me getting hurt, I’m just an obsessive fan, it’s all on me-

Harry: We’ll get you help for this, Petey

[marvel-lous-guy]

Tony: Peter! I know about the injury you hid from me!

Peter: Really, Mr Stark, it's not a big deal! The bullet only hit a kidney! I have a spare one anyways!

Tony: WHAT!? YOU GOT SHOT!?

Peter: ...you didn't know about that?

Tony: No! I know about the other injury!

Peter: Well it wasn't that bad! I was only concussed for 5 hours! And I only threw up 12 times!

Tony: WHAT!?

Peter: Oh, did you mean the one from 2 weeks ago when I was impaled by a Satelite dish on Neds House?

Tony: WHAT!? NO!

Peter: Oh, then you must know about the time my leg got mangled because I found out bullet proof glass isn't swing proof

Tony: WHAT THE FUCK!?

Peter: Well if you werent talking about them, then what were you talking about?

Tony: LAST TUESDAY! WHEN YOU GOT STABBED! AND STITCHED IT UP YOURSELF!

Peter: THAT WASNT EVEN THAT BAD COMPARED TO 3 WEEKS AGO! I ONLY LOST 1 LITRE OF BLOOD! 3 WEEKS AGO I LOST 5!

Tony: HOW ARE YOU STILL ALIVE!?

[winniethewife]

Kinktober Day 13

Day Thirteen: Begging (Peter B Parker x Reader)

Warnings: smut under the cut, nsfw, 18+, FemBodied, Switch!reader, Switch!Peter, P!inV!, Unprotected sex, couch sex, orgasm denial , cheesy fluffy stuff,

Minors DNI

Words:671

“Please baby I need you…” Peter Mumbles in to her ear as they lay on her couch watching Golden Girls re-runs on TV.

“I’m watching, Hun.” She smiles and plays with his hair, his head on her chest.

“C’mon…Please I really, really, Really need you!” Peter pouts at her putting his chin on her sternum just above her breasts, he gives her the biggest most pathetic puppy dog eyes. She sighs.

“You’re too cute, it’s over powering my ability to resist!” she says jokingly with a smile as she leans in to kiss him softly, to which he immediately responds, their lips moving together in well-rehearsed choreography, the adventures of the four friends living in Miami beach forgotton as they get lost in each other. Peter’s hands running through her hair, holding the back of her head as he kissed her, his bulge getting harder in his sweatpants and he started to grind on her leg. She chuckles slightly.

“Ooh Honey, getting eager there aren’t we?” She asked in a teasing voice breaking the kiss for just a moment. Peter lets out a soft whine.

“Baby, Please.” He begs as he nibbles gently on her bottom lip. She chuckles slightly.

“That’s it, Beg for it Peter…” She croons at him as she lifts her knee to nudge at his hard bulge, causing his cock to twitch.

“Please, Baby please. I want you so, so very bad.” He whimpers as her rolls his hips on her propped up knee, trying to create friction to satisfy his need.

“Oh Honey, you need it so bad huh?” Hey baby voice tone making him feel like hes pathetic, but it also turns him on immensely. He nods enthusiastically. She smiles as wiggles out of her pajama shorts and panties, her own arousal already evident on her glistening pussy. Peter pulls his length out of his sweat pants and lines up with her entrance, sliding the head of his dick through her slick a couple of times before pressing into her, letting out a breathy moan.

“Thank you baby, Oh fuck, Thank you baby.” He murmurs in her ear as he positions himself comfortably between her legs, moving with at a steady tempo. Her own soft moans joining his as she clings to his shirt. Their fore heads touching as they move together. The two of them panting out as the laugh track continues to play in the background.

“That’s good Peter, Right there Honey… nph.” She babbles as he hits just the right spot deep inside her. Over and over and over. Her eyes start to roll back, she’s nearly there and… he stops. Her eyes snaps open and she looks at him, the mischievous look in his eyes.

“Ah, ah, ah. Beg for it baby.” Peter smirks as he takes control of the situation, moving slowly inside her, tempting and teasing her.

“Fuck. Peter please. I need to cum Honey please.” She whimpers. He leans over to her ear nibbling on the soft flesh.

“How badly baby? How bad do you need to cum?” He whispers loving how easily he had turned the tables on her.

“So Bad Pete, very, very, very bad, please Peter. Please.” She clings to his t-shirt, bucking her hips into him.

“mmmm that’s a good girl.” He growls and snaps his hips into hers speeding up, his hand reaching down, his fingers rubbing her clit in quick circular motions. A sharp cry leaves her lips as she feels her climax wrack her body as he chases his own, her tight walls clamping down on him as his spend releases into her. Their foreheads touching again as they catch their breath.

“I love you.” He says before softly kissing her

“I love you too.” She smiles at him. They pull their pants back on and Peter lays his head back on her chest as they resume watching.

~

“Rose: Where are you going?

Dorothy: To either get ice cream or commit a felony. I'll decide in the car” They both chuckle.

Kinktober masterlist

[myspideytorchstash]

[the-mad-starker]

Kinktober 01: Two Omegas, One Strap

Day 01 - Leather & Latex | Macro/Micro / Pegging

Summary:

Who says two omegas can't satisfy each other? No alpha has ever satisfied Tony like this and he wasn't even the one constantly being fucked.

Warnings: Omegaverse, Omega/Omega, Top Tony Stark, Bottom Tony Stark, Bottom Peter Parker, Top Peter Parker, Omega Tony Stark, Omega Peter Parker, Switching, Strap-Ons, Dildos, Breeding, Intersex Omegas, Vaginal Sex, Anal Sex, Creampie, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Size Kink, knotting, pegging (kinda? 😂)

WC: 2851

(AO3 Link)

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People say that two omegas together won't work.

How can it when both omegas want to be fucked? And even if one does want to top, omega cocklets aren't satisfying to be fucked with. Even a beta cock would be more satisfying than the little thing between an omega's legs.

To those people, Tony thinks they're just not thinking outside of the box. That they lack imagination.

Because Tony has absolutely no problem fucking pretty omegas. And the one he has in his bed is the prettiest of them all. His lover. His mate.

Peter.

Peter in heat makes Tony's mouth water. It also makes his pussy throb, desperate to have the other omega's slim petite cock fucking him.

But that's for another time because, yes. Heat. Peter's in heat. It's not Tony's turn to be mounted, no, it's Peter's, and Tony has just the thing.

His Peter is a size queen but even more so when he's in heat.

His omega is on his knees, ass in the air. Legs parted, his dainty little cock hard but barely visible past the fat plump lips of his pussy. He's already dripping too, trails of wet slick making a sizable damp spot on Tony's sheets.

"Tony– Please, Tony… Don't tease this time, I can't–" Those lean thighs tremble and more slick drips. Peter's voice wobbles with need and his scent grows thick and sweet in the air.

Tony takes a breath and his hand trails down to the impressive toy cock between his legs. His own cocklet is nestled within, cushioned in a tight wet squeeze. He wraps his hand around the silicone toy, idly playing with it while also getting it wet with Peter's slick.

The toy is an impressive nine inches in length and the girth of it is especially satisfying. He's had this one used on him during his own heat and his and Peter's preference in size sync up. Two size queens but more than willing to switch places to get what they both want.

The straps that hold the dildo in place are snug around Tony's hips.

"Shh, baby boy," Tony comforts him as he caresses the trembling muscles of Peter's back.

He runs his hand from the nape of Peter's bowed neck down to the small of his back. His thumb rests on one of the cute dimples Peter has there before he slides it further down to squeeze that tempting ass of his.

"I need it," Peter whines, his ass swaying in the air as though his pretty cunt isn't already pushing Tony into a feral state.

"I know, sweetheart," Tony says before he lines up, rubbing the fat head of the toy where Peter's sopping wet and needy.

He teases a little, but really, he's just getting it a little wet.

It's during one of Peter's whines and wiggles that Tony lets him have it.

The toy slides in with some effort despite Peter being wet. It helps that Tony has a hand on his hip, guiding the younger omega back onto his cock.

Peter hasn't had something quite this big in a while and Tony's omega cocklet isn't enough to prepare him for the sheer size and girth of the toy.

"Ah!" Peter cries out, relief and shock in that one breathless moan.

Tony doesn't let him have a breather. Once he has the toy dildo inside his toy, Tony makes sure to give Peter what he wants.

The heat is setting in, right on time, as is Tony who starts up his fucking.

He takes his role as Peter's alpha very seriously no matter that he's an omega himself.

Each thrust has Peter's body shaking and each thrust gets smoother and smoother as slick coats the toy and Peter starts to loosen up. Soon, the omega melts into the bed, abandoning his position.

A swift smack to his ass has him crying out and Tony hauls him back onto his knees.

"Tony…!" Peter moans in protest. His fingers are reaching for one of their fluffy pillows, wanting something to hold as he's being fucked.

"Not yet, baby," Tony commands.

His hips snap forward, their bodies clapping together, a satisfying sound. The toy sinks into the hilt, and Peter whimpers, gasping around the pleasure.

Tony pauses there, catching his breath

His own pussy throbs at the emptiness but he's used to ignoring it during times like these. His sole focus is on the needy omega gripping his bedsheets.

With one hand, he parts the boy's cheeks and hums in approval at the sight of a dusky untouched hole and Peter's wet pussy stretched wide around Tony's toy cock.

"Pretty," he comments even as Peter huffs in complaint.

Tony gives him another reason to complain as he drags the toy out of its snug little home. This, too, takes some effort, as though Peter's body realizes it's losing its source of pleasure and is clinging to the toy desperately.

"Tony!" Peter whines, hips trying to push back but Tony's grip stops him.

"Shh, shh, it's okay, baby. I know you need it bad in this pretty pussy of yours," Tony assures him. "But we can't ignore your other hole, can we, hmm?"

The toy comes out drenched in slick, sopping wet with it. It's perfect for what he plans to do next.

When he presses the thick head to that dusky hole, Peter stills.

"Yeah…?" Tony encourages with a slight push. He watches as the tip sinks in just the slightest, Peter's asshole twitching at the pressure.

He knows that the kid had been desperate before falling into Tony's bed. He had caught Peter stuffing both holes with his fingers, alternating between his pussy and his ass with desperate whines of Tony's name.

His Peter… Such a desperate slut during his heat and outside of it too. Tony knows it isn't enough to fuck his pussy, he has to give equal attention to Peter's tight ass too.

"Please" Peter whispers, his hips still twitching and this time, Tony loosens his grip.

The tip pushes against Peter's hole, that dusky hole stretching against the fat head. It pops in and they both moan.

The fucking continues but Tony is more careful here. A few fingers of hasty finger fucking isn't enough to loosen Peter's ass for this monster cock.

And yet, his boy takes it wonderfully with some care.

Peter shudders through each inch being swallowed and Tony knows when that huge length brushes against that sweet bundle of nerves.

"Oh… Oh, God, yes…" Peter moans, head dropping. Tony wishes he could see him as the pleasure twists the features of that much beloved face.

"Yeah… Feels good doesn't it, omega mine?" Tony purrs as his pace starts to pick up.

Peter is so beautiful, so alluring, with a cock inside him, whether it's a toy or Tony's.

"Mm… good…. So goood…" Peter's words are starting to slur, a good indication that the heat is advancing and that Tony is keeping a good pace to satisfy it.

"Good, good…" Tony grins, his sharp omega fangs making the smile more feral looking.

The next time Peter melts onto the bed, Tony lets him.

He follows his omega down, his chest pressed up against Peter's sweaty back and he doesn't relent in his fucking.

Peter's making desperate, eager sounds. The change in position must be good because he's clutching that pillow tightly, his face turned to the side. His cheeks are a pretty pink, his wet lips gasping open. His eyes are squeezed shut, pretty tears gathering at the corners.

"I'm gonna… Ah… I'm gonna… wanna come…" Peter moans, his eyes sliding open just a sliver. Those teary eyes are glazed over in pleasure. "Tony, please… Make me come… Wanna come… on your… mm, fuck, wanna come on your cock… Tony, please…"

"Of course, sweetheart," Tony presses against him even tighter, making his thrusts deeper.

He focuses on hitting that sweet spot, taking pleasure with every drawn-out moan even when he feels that pulsing emptiness inside his own body.

He gets Peter there and pushes him right over. Peter comes with a trembling moan, his body locking in place as he shudders through his orgasm.

Tony stills, not wanting to overstimulate him.

When Peter's body relaxes, Tony pulls out and detaches the toy from the harness.

In comparison to the dildo, his omega cocklet is much too small. But that's never disappointed his partners.

Peter barely has time to lift his head when Tony goes back to fucking his pussy, but this time, he plunges in with his omega cock.

Tony's pussy still wants to be fucked, but his cock is surrounded by such easy wetness that he momentarily forgets the urge. It's warm and wet, Peter's pussy trying to squeeze down on the cocklet burying inside him.

"Oh…" Peter gasps, head falling back to the pillow.

Tony fucks him with fervor, focusing on all the wetness and heat surrounding his cock.

Tony may not be an alpha but he understands and enjoys this urge. The need to fuck and especially the need to fuck Peter.

He pushes himself up, knees over Peter's hips as he plows in and in. He pushes Peter's asscheeks together to give him more friction. He may have fucked Peter loose with the toy, but he can barely feel how loose Peter's gotten when they're like this.

"Mm… Mm…" Peter moans in complete abandon. "Fuck me– Tony… Oh, your cock feels so good… Love having your cock in me…"

"Yeah…?" Tony encourages, breathless. "You like my omega cock better than that alpha toy? I dunno, baby… Think you're just trying to stroke my ego here…"

He gives another forceful thrust, one that actually has Peter's body pushed up the bed.

"You don't need it," Peter huffs in breathless laughter. He's momentarily amused before pleasure has him moaning once more.

"Noo… " Peter refutes. He tightens up beautifully, his muscles squeezing down nicely on Tony's smaller omega cock. "Love your omega cock, Tony… Feels so nice… so warm…"

"Yeah? You like it when I'm fucking you raw, you mean?" Tony teases him. "Like it when I come inside you, filling you up with my come? Think you can get pregnant for me?"

"Oh…!" Peter gasps, always turned on by talk of Tony impregnating him, especially during his heat where the chance is the highest.

Subconsciously, his legs try to spread further apart but no, Tony isn't having it. He keeps Peter's legs pressed tight together so he can get the sweetest friction on his cocklet.

"I can do that…" Tony promises him, "You're in heat, after all… Perfect time to get knocked up…"

"Yeah…" Peter sounds dazed. "Do it, Tones, I need it…"

Tony leans down, tracing the bite mark on Peter's mating gland with his tongue.

"I know you do, sweetheart… I need it too…" Tony tells him in absolute truth. "So just lay there like a good omega and let me breed you up, alright, baby? You can do that for me, can't you?"

"Mm… Yeah, gonna… let you put a baby in me…" Peter is full heat now but he's a limp doll for Tony to use as he's being fucked.

He's leaving it all up to Tony, complete trust in his partner to take care of him.

And Tony does.

He keeps to his promise and fills Peter up with multiple loads. Each load Tony puts into his omega keeps him nice and wet, not that he needs it with how much he's slicking up.

He even manages to pop a baby knot, a nice surprise that has Tony muffling his moaning against Peter's neck. It's not as big as an alpha's but the extra girth has Peter moaning as he's filled a little more than normal. The load is larger too, despite how many times Tony's come inside him.

It takes Tony a little longer to recover after that attempt. The small knot is oversensitive that fucking, even with short deep thrusts, has Tony's brain overloading and creaming Peter's pussy a few seconds later.

The strap-on gets further use because yeah– size queen. He needs to keep his omega fully satisfied and if he uses the toy to fuck his come as deep as he can, then it's for a good purpose.

A day before his heat ends, Tony is once again fucking him with the strap-on. His come froths up where the toy plunges in and out and it drips down in messy trails on Peter's thighs.

His omega is barely conscious, fucked out and the only thing coming out of him is the contented purr of a satisfied omega.

Tony takes him again, tugging Peter's legs around his waist as he fucks the omega's loose pussy with his cocklet. Another load, Peter's body stuffed full but taking every drop even if it gets fucked out later. it only gives Tony another excuse to fill him up again.

"You…" Peter is barely conscious but he's peering at Tony through the slits of his eyes.

"Me?" Tony smiles at him, indulgent and willing to fulfill any request his omega has of him.

Peter lifts a limp hand and tugs on one of the straps for the harness.

"Your turn," Peter slurs.

"Aww, baby, thanks for thinking of me," Tony kisses his forehead but Peter throws an arm around his neck and tiredly nips his ear.

"Please, Tony," Peter whines at him. "Want you to feel good too."

"I have been feeling good," Tony promises him, rubbing up and down his arms with a comforting hand.

"Your turn," his stubborn boy complains with another tug on the harness.

And while Tony hadn't lied– the proof is how stuffed Peter's holes are with his come– he can admit that the idea of getting that dildo in his holes is appealing.

"Okay, baby, okay," Tony relents.

It takes some effort but he cleans up the toy and gets Peter strapped up. He licks his lips as the spent omega continues to lie there, every limb boneless with pleasure.

"I'll do all the work," Tony assures him as he straddles Peter's hips. The heat takes so much out of an omega and even if they're fully satisfied by the marathon fucking, the energy is leached out of them in the aftermath.

Tony sympathizes so he wants this to be as easy as possible while fulfilling Peter's stubborn but loving request.

He aligns the toy to his pussy and Peter looks up at him with a pleased smile. He takes it with a grateful moan, every inch stretching him to the point of satisfying fullness.

"Oh… Fuck, yes," Tony moans as he rocks and grinds on Peter's lap.

He loves how deep it goes, how wide it stretches him. The toy reaches inside him like it's making room for itself. If he presses down right underneath his belly button, he swears he can feel it there.

"Just lay back, baby," Tony says with a gasp as the strap pushes deep inside to where that incessant ache had been since the beginning. "I'll take care of it."

"Wanna see you feel good…" Peter complains. His hands grip Tony's hips, helping to guide him into a nice rhythm. But his poor boy is too fucked out and his attempt becomes futile when he can barely keep his eyes open.

It's of no concern to Tony who continues to fuck himself on the toy. He's done his job in satisfying Peter's heat and he's allowed to have this.

Peter has slipped into unconsciousness but that's the good thing about having toys like this. Tony can continue to take his pleasure, his entire body rocking on top of his mate's and the toy remains nice and hard inside him. The plus side is he can still look at his pretty omega even as he gets off.

Tony has his turn and he has a second, his pussy squirting slick out from around the thick girth inside him. His hard cocklet spills a load on Peter's stomach and Tony purrs as he marks his omega as his.

Peter wakes up for the third round and invigorated, he helps fuck Tony with a more forceful grip and thrusts of his hips.

He tumbles Tony onto his back, taking the older omega with determined thrusts and making Tony's toes curl. His pussy is being fucked open, the length of the toy making room inside him. Tony comes to another satisfying orgasm, clutching his mate close as he falls apart.

Afterward, Tony pulls him down into a sloppy kiss, engaging in a messy make out that has both omegas purring contentedly. His lips tease Peter's even as the younger omega slips into a well-deserved rest after days of fucking.

Who says two omegas can't satisfy each other? No alpha has ever satisfied Tony like this and he wasn't even the one constantly being fucked.

As he gathers Peter into his arms and he nuzzles against his neck, he purrs his own contentment.

Tony thinks he's done rather well at satisfying his mate.

[destronshawn]

Waited 2 hours for Gamestop's midnight launch and got BOTH Super Mario Bros. Wonder and Spider-Man 2! It's gonna be a fun couple of weeks ☺️

[casmybelovedass]

Ya know rewatching atsv I kinda get the Miguel appeal BUT!!!!!!!!!! he will never be the pathetic hobo lookin drenched cat kicked puppy stubbly delicious hot mess that Peter B. Parker is

[iamheretemporarly]

multiverse hopping pt5

You guys are now officially caught up with the all the drawn pages, now you’ll need to wait until I draw the new ones

[theshadowrealmitself]

I think it’d be funny if Aaron met Peter and his friends (like MJ and Harry) after he starts mentoring Miles, and realizes that somehow he’s the most well-adjusted out of all them

Especially funnier if he’s the Prowler in that situation

[sweet-demiboi]

This piece is a little exclusive, because I made it for @jas3000sstuff specifically, but I think everyone with a little fantasy can enjoy it.

Warnings: M!Reader is always dominant/top in bed (except Thor lovey dovey sex ig and Tony is a switch, so sometimes m!reader bottoms)

No Fem!Readers, please.

Backstory: When you were little you were taken away from your home, which was in south Asia back then. HYDRA destroyed your little hometown and took all the children alongside you to recruit you for an army. All the parents were killed by them, yours as well. Of course, they trained you and how shall I say: You became one of their best fighters. Your knowledge in martial arts was incredible, you didn't even have a problem fighting underwater or in the air. You became so good that the authorities started to call you their 'Silent killer'. You knew what you were doing all those years, you knew that these were the bad guys and on your 21st birthday you were able to escape. When you were on the run, SHIELD eventually found you and sent you off to the Avengers after they realised what you were capable of doing. You used your chance well and soon became a highly regarded member, a superhero even. You got the family that you thought you had lost a long time ago.

Loki was a bit intimidated by you, although he wouldn't show it. But he hated when people didn't talk with him, which you weren't doing, because you didn't really like communicating with others over words.

He tried to annoy you until you would burst and talk (or even shout at him) but you were trained to keep your cool so you didn't break.

He had your attention though and you showed him yours when he thought that he had lost at your 'game'.

For you it was hard not to like Loki, he was always charming towards you and impressed by your fighting skills (which he told you).

It didn't take long for you two to fall in love and when you did it was heaven.

You felt like Loki was the first person to really see you, he seemed to notice little things about you that others would simply ignore.

"Why are you staring at me?"

"You always say that you have hazel eyes."

"And?"

"That's not entirely true, my love. They have a little more green than brown in them, I like it."

NSFW:

In bed, you were definetly top and dominant, as you didn't like not being in charge and Loki loved that about the sex you two had.

He liked being a brat inside and out of your bedroom, because he loved to get punished by you afterwards (risky places were his favorite)

His thoughts on you:

"I don't know what I would do without him. It's like he became a light in my darkness and saved me. He is more precious than any material treasure in the nine realms. He is my treasure."

Peter and you got along well since the first second that you had seen each other.

While Peter was the sweet boy we all know you were protecting him a little bit from the world (as if he couldn't do that himself), because you didn't want him to get hurt by anything or anybody.

You were together sooo quickly and even quicker got a golden retriever together that you took from an animal shelter.

He became a part of the Avengers family as well and everyone said that (that's the dog's name lol) got your hair and Peter's personality as if he was your child (not gonna lie, you and Peter were acting like he was).

NSFW:

Your flirting almost always got to you two fucking. It was hilarious.

It was almost as if you were some teenagers (although you were both 21), but neither of you could complain, because damn your sex was good.

Peter just loved your dominant kind in bed, you always made him feel secure and loved.

His thoughts on you:

"If I ever have to choose between the world and him, I won't be able to, because he is my world... I should go and write that in a letter for him, Valentine's day is coming."

So, you love taking care of people in many different ways.

When they're sad you're there with a handkerchief, letting them cry in your shoulder.

When they're happy you're there celebrating life together.

When they're angry you train with them to get them down again.

You're THE person people have.

And Tony is yours.

He is taking care of you just as much, always doing everything to make you comfortable and feeling loved.

You love to gift him stuff. Nothing expensive obviously because he can buy that by himself. No, it's rather stuff made by yourself with much, much love <333

Like bringing him some breakfast after a long night or sticking sweet notes all around his lab with little reminders of your love for him or making all the cards for birthdays, valentine's day, christmas and so on by yourself (Tony has a litteral wall made for only them)

"Baby, that's so sweet of you, I'll have to hang that up somewhere."

*smiles*

NSFW:

You love getting Tony all flustered and shy to the point that his cheeks get a little rosy. After that it's literally over for you. You're fucking him against a wall or something.

It's definetly a good thing that you both like it rough.

Tony mostly bottoms out but he's such a switch, so sometimes it's the other way around. You're just dominant most of the time.

His thoughts on you:

"I don't know what I'm doing, but it seems like it's working on him, so I don't complain. He's a literal angel... in the bedroom he's not. I like it."

This god is such a softie, I swear-

He just walks around the compound being the golden retriever he is, trying to connect with people.

He's really touchy even in friendships, so one hug when you were a little sad and you stood there for a good 15 minutes.

After that you're always hugging when you see each other, hugging goodbye as well, to the point where you two are cuddling when all team watches a movie.

A deeper realationship formed quickly and soon became a romantic one :)

Thor loves to play with your hair - he loves the color, the texture and the length as well.

Good thing you also love your hair to be played with.

RANDOM HUGS FROM BEHIND BECAUSE HE'S TALLER THAN YOU AND PUTTING HIS CHIN ON TOP OF YOUR HEAD (bit dramatic, but it's so cute <33)

"Hello, my king." *kisses your head*

"Hello, my love." *slinging your arms around his*

"Get a room you two." - Tony (lol)

NSFW:

Thor loves all lovey dovey vanilla sex and you're more than happy to grant him that wish every time you two are getting it on.

Giving each other hickeys >>>

Always snuggling afterwards, you on top of his chest or spooning him, because Thor absolutely loves that.

His thoughts on you:

*gives a big smile with crossed arms*

"Well, what shall I say? He's my one out of all the nine realms."

[spideymichelle]

peter in homecoming vs peter in far from home about mj

[ask-cloverfield]

[the-trans-anon]

Peter smiles under the mask, a sharp and vicious thing. The suit responds to his every impulse and god it’s beautiful.

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An exploration of Peter's relationship with the venom symbiote throughout Spider-Man 2

[webshootersandwingdings]

Marvel Ultimate Alliance 3