Consider the following! Peter is half-asleep and Tony comes home late from work, he’s stressed and wants to fuck Peter right, Pete tells him he’s tired, go to sleep, and then Tony goes but babe, I need this, just the tip, you don’t even have to move, and Peter agrees, but Tony - when he starts - gets more into it but teases Peter when he wants more, like oh baby do you need it?
Aaaaand because I’ve decided ABO will be my wheelhouse, have some more of that :)
Peter looks gorgeous spread out on the bed in one of Tony’s old button downs, curled up on his side snoring softly at least until Tony crawls into bed behind him, jostling him a little. Tony runs his hand up Peter’s bare leg and Peter tries to swat him away but he’s not looking and still half asleep so he misses. “Baby,” Tony murmurs, leaning in and nosing at his jawline. Peter huffs and swats him back, this time managing to connect with his hip.
“M’tired Tony, go to sleep,” he mumbles, letting out a soft sigh as Tony’s hand settles on his hip. He lifts Peter’s shirt, his shirt actually, up a little and Peter squirms. “Tony, go to sleep,” he says, lifting his head a little to give Tony a look. He looks adorable with his hair wild like that half asleep.
“Come on, baby I had a long day at work. You don’t even need to do anything,” he murmurs, teeth grazing Peter’s jaw. “Won’t even put it in all the way, just the tip, just enough to feel you baby come on.” He trails his fingers up the inside of Peter’s thigh, over that gorgeous ass of his as he lifts his shirt all the way up around Peter’s hips. He’s not even wearing panties and that mostly makes Tony want him more.
He presses his hips into Peter’s ass a little, just enough to get some friction and he moans softly. “Tony,” Peter mumbles but he’s pressing his ass back into him, wiggling it a little in a way that makes Tony moan again.
“That’s it baby, you want my cock?” he asks, fingers wiping between his cheeks to swipe at his hole. “Hmm, wet hole like that of course you do. Just let me fuck you baby, just a little bit,” he murmurs in Peter’s ear, hips pressing into his ass again. “Make me feel so good.”
Peter hums softly, “m’trying to sleep,” he mumbles like he’s not pressing his ass right back into Tony, teasing him. He grabs Peter’s hip and thrusts hard, jostling him good and earning a moan out of Peter.
“You can sleep if you want,” Tony murmurs like he’d even be able to, “just let me in a little, baby, come on.” He reaches down and undoes his belt, popping the button on his pants and pulling his cock out, “come on,” he repeats, teasing at Peter’s hole with his cock. “Please?” he asks as he presses into him a little, just a little.
Peter sighs softly, “fine, but just the tip. And hurry it up so I can go to sleep,” he mumbles. He grins, pressing himself in just a little further and fuck Peter feels good, always does for him but he likes him best like this, extra pliant and willing to do whatever Tony wants. Peter shifts his hips back a little, taking Tony a bit deeper. His hole opens right up for Tony, pulling him in as he gets slicker.
“That’s it baby, let me in,” he murmurs as he thrusts in a little further. He can’t help it, Peter feels good and its been a long day. His hole is so slick for him too, so ready to be fucked that Tony has to, has to fuck into him a little deeper, has to feel him all down his cock, on his knot. His fingers curl around Peter’s hip as he fucks into him fully, moaning as Peter clenches deliciously around him.
“Tony,” Peter whines, breath coming faster because his baby likes it too, always does. “Oh baby, move faster, fuck me,” he says, pressing himself back onto Tony’s cock like a good little omega.
“That’s right baby, you like this?” he asks, thrusting hard into Peter’s ass.
He nods a little frantically, still sleepy but more awake now than he was before. “Mhm Tony, feels so good inside me,” he murmurs.
“I know baby, I know I do, s’why I had to fuck you, had to get into your sweet little hole. Fuck you feel amazing around me,” Tony tells him, nosing at Peter’s neck. He stills for a moment, pressed all the way in and fuck Peter’s so slick now, practically dripping with it as Tony grinds into him slowly.
Peter huffs a little, “move baby, wanna feel you,” he tells Tony, wiggling his hips a little. It feels fucking divine on Tony’s cock and he can feel his knot starting to swell.
He fucks into Peter, grinding into his ass so he can feel his knot and so Tony can feel Peter’s ass on him the way its meant to be. “You want that?” he asks and Peter whines, nodding as his fingers curl into the sheets.
“Yeah, I want it,” he says, voice high and desperate as he fucks back onto Tony’s cock.
“That’s right baby, ‘course you want this knot, so fucking slick for it,” Tony murmurs, fucking into Peter hard.
Peter huffs, “no knot baby, want to get to sleep some time this, ah, year. Yeah, like that,” Peter moans, ass grinding back against him. Tony laughs as he shifts Peter, turning him onto his stomach as he moves his legs to either side of Peter’s thighs. Sweet baby claims he doesn’t want the knot even when he’s grinding hard down on it.
“Baby,” Tony murmurs, draping himself over Peter’s body, “baby you can feel how big I’m getting, I gotta knot you, gotta feel your tight little hole around be Peter, won’t be able to sleep without it,” he says, fucking into Peter in short little thrusts.
“Welcome to the club,” Peter tells him as he lifts his hips up for Tony, taking him in deeper. “No knot.”
Tony moans against Peter’s shoulder blade and he can’t, he can’t do that. Peter feels so good around him, so fucking good and the small little noises he’s making, those cute little moans are driving him wild. “Baby,” Tony moans, “oh fuck Peter I can’t, can’t hold back you feel so good, feel so ah, fuck yeah baby take me good, just like that.”
He fucks into Peter, knot catching at the rim on his way out and he’s so close, so- “Tony,” Peter tells him, “baby not tonight, not oh, fuck Tony oh my god ah!” His hips push back as Tony forces his knot back into his ass and fills him up proper.
Tony laughs softly as he lets Peter take most of the weight of his body. “Thank you baby, I needed that,” he murmurs, hands petting up Peter’s sides.
Peter lets out an annoyed noise, “give you an inch and you take a mile. You’re cleaning me up,” he tells Tony, “and I’m going back to sleep.”
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