Intern at Stark Industries Peter Parker. Been there for about a month.
He never got the winter weather protocols. He should have known something was up when the lab started emptying out earlier. Its how he ended up alone in the lab at the end of his shift. And now officially locked in the building as the news announced s moved into a level 3 snow emergency.
"Well shit."
Peter pulls out his new employee packet and flips through to see if there is anything he can do. He reads a line that in an event of weather related lock down, he can access a floor to stay the night. There is a unique pass code he can use in the elevator to take him there.
Peter packs up his stuff and heads to the main elevator. He types in the code.
"Code Accepted. Greetings Mr. Parker. Room 5 is available for use currently. The frig is stocked and you are welcome to us the kitchen."
" Oh! Um thank you. Is there anyone else stuck here in the tower?"
" Yes. Atleast 10 people."
" Okay. Cool cool. I'm not the only one. Has anyone eaten yet? I can cook."
" No one has eaten yet. "
" is there enough ingredients for me to make shepherds pie? For atleast 15 people? Some if ppl want more we have it?"
There was a pause for a moment before the elevator stilled.
" Yes there is enough. Thank you for the generous offer. I will announce to the others when you finish."
The doors opens to a large living room in what appears to be a penthouse. But he already spotted the large restaurant quality kitchen. He looked down the long hallway and saw the doors that were labeled. Finding room 5 he left his coat and backpack there before heading out to the kitchen.
Maybe it was an accident that Peter got that code to be let in to this particular floor. Or maybe that protocol was never updated.
So Peter was surprised when he pulled out the 3rd large tray from the oven to come face to face with the Avengers.
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It’s nerves, okay? Nerves, and Peter’s catastrophically confused and possibly in love with everyone in a ten-foot radius, and he’s been sorta just dying to have someone to be in love with, even if it’s not mutual, and this was forced onto him. Forced, you hear him?
(Alright, shit, seriously—calm down, Parker. You are not in love, you demented drama queen. You are just panicking.)
Peter is undercover as a flight attendant, Bucky is posing as a pilot, and Tony’s just another passenger. They have a plan. Multiple plans, actually. Except... when does anything ever go according to plan?
And later, once his blood remembers how to circulate and his dick stops doing most of the thinking, Peter will retroactively name this Plan F.
F for Flirt.
F for Fuck.
F for Fully unprepared for this, but… kinda into it, you have no idea.
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Paring: James "Bucky" Barnes/Peter Parker/Tony Stark
Wordcount: 29,672
Rating: Explicit (uh.. very explicit)
Complete: Yes
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ABO AU where attention whore Peter decided to fund his way through school stripping because he loves being the center of attention so he might as well get paid for it. Enter rival mafia boss Tony Stark and Steve Rogers' right hand man Bucky Barnes and Peter's life gets more interesting.
*
When Peter took this job it was because he liked the idea of being the sexiest thing in the room, everyone's eyes on him, everyone wanting to fuck him, and none of them could even touch him. He knows it's not the most attractive trait for an omega to have, enjoying being a tease, but he doesn't care much when everyone's eyes are on him as he dances. He knows how the lace and garters look, the way the sparkles in his hair catch the light, and he loves the effect it has on the patrons. Everyone in this room either wants to fuck him or be him and he never leaves the stage without more than he'd make working any other job and that isn't even his wage.
Obviously he's going to take a job that lucrative for him if it means he gets to spend all night being the object of everyone's desire knowing none of them will ever have the privilege. Peter loves playing on that, driving clients crazy with lust for him and he never satisfies, not the way they want anyway. It gives Peter such a rush of power to have all types of people begging for him and only ever giving them what he wants to give and no more. He likes knowing his reputation is of a sexy slut who isn't willing to follow through with anything past working them up to a point where they think they may have won, broke him down finally, and then he leaves them like that knowing there's nothing they can do about it. He makes all his money teasing already sexually frustrated alphas and he couldn't be happier about it.
Funny thing is he hasn't even fucked that many people even if he loves sex, it's just that he hasn't had many partners. He never lets his clients know that though, always giving them the impression he's available at all times for anyone, just not at the club, and not for them. That doesn't mean he won't ever make an exception though, and Bucky Barnes makes up half the alphas he's let fuck him for money. So he likes teasing alphas and leaving them with nothing, but he likes a good fuck too and every once and awhile he finds someone worth his efforts to get them off.
Bucky isn't a stranger to his exemptions, freely touching Peter as much as he likes, and since he's got two fingers buried in his hole Peter likes too. "That's it doll, take my fingers," Bucky drawls, watching Peter ride his fingers with far too calm a look for Peter's tastes so he reaches for Bucky's cock. He grins up at Peter, "always so eager to please me, doll, I'm starting to think your reputation isn't earned. Everyone else 'round here seems to think you're a vindictive little whore who likes teasing a whole lot better than fucking and yet here you are, stroking my cock for me like a proper omega should," Bucky says, sitting back and stretching his arms across the back of the couch they're on in a back room for VIP clients.
He knows as well as Peter does that when he crawls out of Bucky's lap is because he's going to suck his cock. Peter looks up at Bucky, thick cock in his hand as he strokes the length of Bucky's shaft. "I recall you paying me well for my services," Peter replies petulantly, nose in the air like he doesn't give a damn about Bucky at all.
Bucky doesn't buy it, snickering lightly as he runs his fingers through Peter's hair, gripping at it as he pushes Peter's face towards his cock. Peter goes easily, licking up and down Bucky's dick before he takes him into his mouth and starts bobbing his head up and down just the way Bucky likes. He moans, letting Peter know he's doing well along with the hand Bucky has gripping his hair for dear life. They're both aware of Peter's reputation and he damn well knows how much Bucky likes knowing Peter isn't just good at teasing alphas and leaving them because he's one of the very few people that knows he's just as good at following through.
Peter prides himself on the loud moan Bucky lets out as he thrusts into Peter's mouth, the way Bucky's cock twitches as he takes him all the way down as Bucky sucks in a breath. "Doll, you are getting better and better at sucking my cock every time you do it. Making everyone around here think you're a little tease like you aren't just as good at being a proper slut," Bucky tells him, sly grin on his face as he assesses the way Peter licks and sucks at his cock. He knows he's good at what he does, and that he's good at getting Bucky off specifically. They've been doing this for months now, and Peter has always liked the attention lovers have given him. It serves him well to learn what they like, make every moment with him their sexual fucking fantasy while they all but worship Peter for it and Bucky is no different.
"Just like that doll, gotta be quick today. Stuff to do," Bucky says, losing his train of thought halfway through his sentence. Peter feels Bucky's metal hand curl into his hair, holding his head still as Bucky thrusts into his mouth. Peter moans, letting Bucky fuck his mouth until he's right on the edge, cock pressed to the back of his throat for a long moment before he cums. Peter whimpers, taking it until Bucky pulls back out looking dazed and delighted.
"Must be some important 'stuff, '" Peter teases, grinning up at Bucky.
Bucky snorts, giving Peter a charming smile as he digs his payment out of his pants pocket and hands it to him. "Didn't mean that quick doll, that's just pure talent on your part."
So Peter kind of preens at the attention, taking Bucky's money as he gives him an indulgent smile. "You better make up my lack of orgasm next week," Peter tells him, teasing at him again because he can and because Bucky likes it.
"Oh I'll do more than make it up to you doll, just gotta figure out what it is Stark is doing with HYDRA," he says, tucking himself back into his pants as he gives Peter an appreciative once over as he stretches out before picking himself up off the ground.
"Yeah, I'll save you time because Tony doesn't work with HYDRA. Kind of fucking hates those guys, always whining they used an octopus instead of an actual hydra for their symbol because they're stupid," he says, waving his free hand around as he sticks the money Bucky gave him in his bag.
He's not entirely sure why Bucky looks surprised but he also knows Tony has a weirdly outsized reputation for a guy that generally seems nice considering his nickname is The Merchant of Death. "You're sure about that?" he asks and Peter rolls his eyes.
"Am I known for talking just to hear myself speak?" he asks and Bucky snickers.
"You pretend like you're bitchy, Peter, but we both know you have a soft spot for me. Thanks for the tip, doll, and you better look forward to next week, because I've got a lot to make up for," he tells Peter, winking and making his way out of the room.
And people wonder how he does this job, like it's difficult when he's got some of the most dangerous alphas in the city in the palm of his hand. It's better than the normal attention even, capturing the attention of an alpha like Bucky. Or like Tony, for that matter.
*
Peter is impatient because Tony damn well knows how much he relies on the way Tony fucks him senseless to stay sane for the rest of the week. He knows Tony has something to say and he doesn't really care about that, he cares about his one guaranteed orgasm on an alphas cock this week since Bucky ran off early on him.
Tony grins at him as he grinds his hips into Tony's, feeling how hard he's made his alpha and whining because he needs it and Tony is deliberately holding out. He absolutely does not appreciate the way Tony laughs as he runs his hands up and down Peter's sides. "What baby, don't like being on the other end of all that teasing you do? Too bad for now, because I got an interesting visit yesterday and you aren't getting anything out of me until I get your side of the story."
He immediately knows what this is about and huffs, "yeah I told Bucky you weren't supplying HYDRA, you're always complaining about the octopu-" he starts but Tony cuts him off.
"They didn't even fucking use a hydra and these morons are spouting on about their superiority? Fucking disgraceful." Tony shakes his head and sure, Peter agrees but that's not his priority right now.
"Well that's it, can you fuck me now?" Peter asks, pouting at Tony until he laughs at him and then he glares at Tony instead.
"Now baby, why, prey tell, you would you do something like that?" he asks, raising an eyebrow like Peter hasn't told him like six times already.
"Well I'm obviously not going let you get shot or whatever, who would fuck me on Thursdays?" he says and he's serious despite Tony looking at him like he should have a better motive than that. "What? He fucks me Monday, you fuck me Thursday, I stay sane and well funded, and you guys get the fuck of your life. It's a win for everyone, so now can we get to the fucking me part of the day because this week things have been going awry and I'd really like to rectify that," Peter says, hands curling into Tony's collar.
Tony pries his hands off his collar and Peter makes an annoyed, frustrated noise much to Tony's amusement and Tony's amusement alone. "Not today baby, got big plans that I need to put in motion thanks to your helpful little tip."
Peter makes an offended noise as Tony prods him out of his lap because this is even worse than Bucky. "You are so not leaving me like this!" he says, pouting at Tony because he knows how much Peter needs this.
It really pisses him off how amused Tony looks by his misery as he steps forward and kisses Peter soft and slow, but he still pulls back and all Peter gets for his troubles is a wad of cash for not even getting fucked. "Maybe consider it a taste of your own medicine baby, always teasing everyone around here and leaving them high and dry," Tony tells him at the door, grinning at him like he hasn't just ruined his whole month. Peter sticks his nose up in the air because he refuses to dignify that with a response.
*
The next time Peter sees Tony or Bucky he happens to see Tony and Bucky in a VIP room and he crosses his arms, glaring at them. "Not you two," he says, disdain high in his voice because he's still mad about last week.
"Told you he'd be pissed," Tony says to Bucky, who laughs as they both return to giving him a look like he's in for the night of his life and they'd better make it worth his while if they want him to consider their previous arrangements again.
"You'd think the way he goes around riling everyone up he'd be able to handle one week where he gets a little of what he gives everyone else," Bucky says to Tony, the two of them snickering amongst each other.
Peter rolls his eyes, "um, no. You two are the patrons, I am the event, there is no leaving here without me giving you something and if all it is is a show you should be grateful. And you two have not made good on our deal recently, and I don't do more than a show for nothing," he says haughtily, arms crossed and nose in the air.
Tony lets out a sharp laugh, shaking his head as he exchanges amused looks with Bucky. "Well, baby, if you shut up and stopped whining for fine minutes you'd know we were planning on making it up to you, but if you aren't interested in both of us fucking you," he waves a hand around. "Well, that can be unarranged."
Peter perks up, uncrossing his arms as he approaches Bucky and Tony. "Oh that's staying arranged, you're paying me triple, and you two better have some fantastic foreplay in mind because I will not be easily won over," Peter warns them as he saunters past them to the couch, languidly spreading himself out over it as he gives them both an uninterested look.
Bucky and Tony smirk at each other, "you say that doll, but everyone in this room knows how easy you are so how about you sit back, shut up, and let us enjoy fucking a pretty little omega after a long, stressful week, hmm?"
Alright, Peter has to admit Bucky has him on board with all of that because the only thing that'd make the last week worthwhile is getting fucked so good by two alphas he momentarily forgets anything but how good they feel while fucking him. But that doesn't mean he'll let him and Tony know that yet so he lets out a long, bored sigh as he gestures vaguely for them to come over.
They all know it's for show but they like it as much as he does, and he's still going to make them work for his affections until he's good and ready to be exactly what they want him to be anyway. He's been extra good to them both this week with no reward, after all, so they've got a lot of making up to do before he takes them both so good they won't ever want to fuck anyone but him ever again.
Hey anon decided to do both because I can't pick ;w;
"Daddy I'm sor-ah!" Peter couldn't finish his sentence as a harsh slap landed on his bare exposed ass he was on his stomach and Tony's lap
"Sorry, doesn't excuse what you did, Always running into things without thinking of a plan." Tony said in a stern tone and kept slapping Peters's ass and soon it was now sore and red while Peter was letting out hiccups.
Peter has tears in his eyes from the pain and slight pleasure from being spanked by Tony, but his head is lifted by a metal hand, and is now facing Bucky's face.
"What are you sorry for doll? I need to hear it from you" he purrs out as he rubs Peter's cheeks making the young man melt on his vibranium hand.
"f-For hic disobeying orders... Sir" Peter croaked out his body was worn out from the spanking.
"And what will happen if you disobey our order hmm?" Bucky with a teasing tone as he waits for Peter to answer
And Peter gathered all of his thoughts to try and answer his sir's question as he shakily breaths in and says
"T-they get spanked 20 times, Sir." Peter says with his face being all red from the embarrassment and humiliation but god does it feel good
"Good boy, you're such a good boy doll." Bucky says in a deep lustful tone, making Peter shiver. And Peter heard Tony tsked
"And let's hope he stays a good boy when you take those 20 spanks won't ya huh baby boy?" Tony raspily says close to his hear
"Yes daddy" Peter says breathily wanting to be a good boy for them forever
