I always think about how Peter basically asked Tony for money when he first met him and like how that would play out in their relationship. Cause most fics depict him as being too proud to ask for money but MCU Peter was like “where my Monday at??!”. I like MCU flash too and I think they could turn out being friends eventually cause he’s not a total asshole. Idk how this can be turned into prompt but you are the genius writer!! ❤️❤️
Smutty sugar babies for everyone! ❤️ I don’t mind Flash as an eventual friend, really. Please enjoy!! This is NFF
Peter denies that he’s a sugar baby. He only asks for what he needs from Tony… well, he tries to anyway. It started with the internship - paid, of course - and it evolved slowly. Tony would just buy him things: new clothes, new furniture in his room, his Starktech laptop and phone, and sometimes even dinner. It was the late, expensive restaurant dinners that got Peter thinking maybe there was more to their relationship than just mentor/mentee.
Tony dressed him too, designer suits and casual clothing. He liked it, liked to feel taken care of and knowing he could have anything he wanted. He just had to mention something he liked, or always wanted to have. He’d have it before the week was out.
Tony would spend on Peter’s friends too. If they planned vacations or weekend getaways, Tony would foot most of the bill. He never came with Peter and the gang - seldom made an appearance - but Peter would send him pictures of what he bought (with Tony’s money).
This vacation was a little different. Flash’s mother owned a summer house in Orlando and he invited Peter, Gwen, Bette, MJ, Ned and Harry to stay there for a week. Peter had become better friends with Flash as they aged. They’d gone to the same college, and roomed together their first semester. Flash changed in college, under less pressure to keep up his rich persona and appearance. They bonded over nerdy things and video games. Tony had bought Peter a console and giant TV for his dorm. He and Flash would stay up late watching Netflix. Then Peter brought Flash around with his other friend, and though they were skeptical at first, they were all close now.
When they all arrived at the Thompson summer house, an envelope was waiting for them on the dining room table. In it were tickets to Disney World parks and Universal Studios. Everyone was excited, though they teased Peter about being a sugar baby. He shrugged it off.
Later that night, as Peter was getting ready for bed, he called Tony with FaceTime.
“Hey, kiddo,” Tony greeted.
“Hey,” Peter said resisting the urge to add Daddy at the end. He was sitting on the bed in his single room, only dressed in a thin tank top and his boxers. Tony was dressed as if he’d just gotten home from an event. He suit jacket was still on, but he’d removed his tie and opened several buttons at the top. His hair was messy, like he’d been running his hands though it.
“Thank you for the theme park tickets,” Peter added.
“You’re welcome,” Tony replied.
“I was thinking…” Peter said, “Maybe… I mean, the park’s gonna be fun. But I didn’t really bring extra spending money…”
Tony glanced at him, eyebrow raised just briefly. He grinned, small and quick but Peter saw it. “I’ll send you something,” he said with a shrug.
“Enough for my friends too?” Peter asked. He was worried to push, but… it wasn’t the first time he’d asked for money directly. Tony would always shoot him a sly smile and then say yes anyway.
“Of course,” Tony replied. He met Peter’s eyes.
“Is… is there anything I can do to thank you?” Peter shyly mumbled. He leaned back, showing Tony more of his body through the phone.
Tony hummed in thought. Peter felt himself blush. He and Tony had done this before, but Peter always turned red under the man’s gaze. “I think you know,” Tony said.
Peter set his phone to show more of his body, propping it up on a makeshift stand. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself before he stripped off his shirt. Tony’s gaze remained fixated on Peter as the boy ran his hand over his chest. He learned that Tony liked it when he explored himself. So he played with each nipple, teasing them and making them stand. He kept his eyes closed, ignoring the heat of his face - he could loose himself like this better.
He opened his eyes at Tony’s chuckle. “Not too loud,” the man chided softly, “Wouldn’t want to wake your friends.”
Peter could feel himself blush harder. He nodded and shimmied out of his boxers. Peter bit down on his lip to stifle his moan when he finally began stroking his cock.
Peter whined with a soft grunt, but obeyed Tony’s order. He moved his hand up and down the length of his shaft slow. Tony controlled the speed of Peter’s show, like he controlled what Peter spent and bought. Peter teased himself, working his fingers over the head of his cock as he pumped himself. He glanced at Tony as he bucked into his fist. His cock twitched in his hand, small bead of precum dripping out.
“Mr. Stark, please,” Peter begged, taking his hand off of his cock to stop himself from stroking faster.
“Keep touching,” Tony replied. Peter resumed, a little faster though he tried to tease for Tony’s enjoyment. “Close your eyes.” Peter obeyed him leaned back, giving Tony a full view between his legs. “Faster now,” Tony ordered, “Use your other hand and finger yourself. Like we did before.”
Peter whined but did as he was told. He used his free hand to probe his hole with a finger. Tony made him finger himself one time before and he managed to get three fingers in before cumming. It felt good, especially when he added a second finger. He imagined Tony’s fingers stretching him open, preparing him for the man’s cock.
“Hold your dick tighter,” Tony said, “A little faster now, Peter. Imagine my hands on you.”
Peter moaned. He pumped his cock faster and stretched himself open on his fingers. He squeezed his cock, feeling his orgasm building. “I want to cum!” He pleaded.
“Do you?” Tony purred, “Ask nicely.”
“Please- Please Mr. Stark,” Peter mewled, “Please, let me cum.”
Peter pumped his cock faster and slipped another finger inside himself. He moaned, gasping out “Mr. Stark!” And spurting into his hand and over his chest and stomach.
“Good boy,” Tony praised.
Peter released his dick and laid back, panting and shivering. He heard Tony clear his throat, so he managed to lift his head and face the camera again. “Thank you,” Peter mumbled.
“I’ll send you some spending cash,” Tony said. “And I think when you get back, we’ll have to do this in person.”
Peter forgot how tired he was and shot toward the camera. He clutched the phone with both hands. “For real this time?” Peter gasped.
Tony nodded. “Then you can repay me in full.” He gave Peter a wink and ended the call. Peter sighed and flopped back against the bed. He wasn’t sure he could survive the week knowing Tony was finally going to fuck him. Peter got up from the bed and went to his suitcase. He picked out his outfit for the next day - something he could send cute selfies to Tony with. He’d repay Tony with interest.
