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winterspiderpurrs · 6 months
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Okay but Dark Dr. Strange going through the multi verse to find a Peter Parker to replace his that died.... running into Superior Iron Man doing the same thing...
And they have their eyes on the SAME Peter Parker....
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💀 headhunted 🖤 on AO3
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by @winterspiderpurrs & @professional-benaddict
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Peter Parker is a home nurse, headhunted for an assignment by a colleague, Doctor Stephen Strange. The assignment involves a guarded mansion, an NDA and a very important patient. Tony Stark, the mafia boss, but right now his title is "horrible patient". The boss is recovering from a gunshot wound, and over the next few weeks, Peter will become closer and closer with the mafia family. Will he stay, or will the family's methods scare him away?
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amour-art · 6 months
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Thinking abt them
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For the wips: "whoops I saved the universe and ended up with a harem?"
(Sorry if I got the title wrong, realise I should have just copy/pasted it than try to remember 😅)
Aaaaa! You found the other starkerstrangebanner! But this time it's Tony in the middle! (and no worries nonie, I almost messed up some of them when writing the post!)
Tony genuinely expected to die when he snapped his fingers that day, but instead he is waking 18 months later to find that he's apparently been in a coma since then, he needs to relearn how to walk, his wife is leaving him (sweet reasons promise), and three people hanging off every beep of his heart rate monitor. Strange and Bruce get into a weird competition for Tony. Nobody pays enough attention to or as Peter. And Tony? He's mostly tired. (in which polyamory is answer)
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poisonwrites · 2 years
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Not Talkin' 'Bout Degrees
Rating: E
Pairing: Stephen Strange/Tony Stark/Peter Parker
Words: 6.1K
Summary:
Tony and Stephen were sitting out by the pool, laid out on white lounge chairs and sticky with sweat and sunscreen. A hot wind blew off the beach, rustling their hair but doing nothing to abate the scorching Cancún sun. Currently, Stephen was watching as his husband’s eyes followed the poolside waiter—a tiny little thing with bouncy brown curls and an ass he could bounce a quarter off of.
“You’re a pig,” Stephen murmured over the lip of his margarita glass.
Tony huffed, taking a long drink from his own glass. “Don’t fuck with me,” Stephen’s husband said, voice light and teasing, “I’ve caught you checking out that sweet ass this week more times than I can count.”
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vaguekiwi · 11 days
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@professional-benaddict we’re continuing and you’re coming with me whether you want to or not 😌
“Stephen…”
“Tony.”
“Babe, seriously.”
“I’m being serious.”
“No you’re not.”
“Babe!”
“Babe!”
Tony scowled at his husband and crossed his arms, letting the ER bill flutter to the kitchen counter.
“He’s in the hospital, Tony. What the hell do you expect us to do?”
“You could at least show some concern!” Tony hissed, rearranging the stack of papers on the kitchen counter so they were in order by date. “We owe over twenty—“
“I know how much we owe, babe.”
“Then why don’t you act like it? Or go to bat with the fucking insurance company — I don’t care if blood clots in Littles are rare events, that’s precisely why we have insurance.”
“That’s not how the insurance company sees it. The contract we have with them says —“
“I know what it fucking says, Stephen. Give it a rest.” Tony collapsed into one of the stools at the kitchen counter, staring helplessly at the bills he’d arranged.
Tony looked uncertainly at Stephen, “what if we switched him over to my insurance?”
Stephen poured two cups of tea and brought one over to Tony. “What does your insurance say about blood clots in Littles?”
“Fuck — I don’t know. But if one more person says force majeure to me I’m gonna lose it.”
Stephen smiled and leaned down to kiss Tony on the top of the head, “we’ll figure out the bills, babe. We always do.”
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starksbabie · 2 years
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speaking of snuggles,,, what if that out of daddy tony and little peter, it’s actually tony who’s the clingy one😳😳💗💗 “you’re coming to work with me today, pete” “but, daddy, i wanna go to daycare!” “daddy wants you baby, so no debates” and peter huffs a little and makes sure to pack some extra stuff to keep himself occupied at tony’s work😂💗 - @professional-benaddict
You’re my favorite 🥰 this is so cute
Daddy woke his baby by pressing soft kisses across his cheeks and over the bridge of his nose. “Good morning baby.”
Peter lets out a soft whine as he stretches before smiling up at his daddy, “daycare today? Play wif Bucky?”
Tony shakes his head as he scoops his boy up, “not today baby, I need you with me. My snuggle level is dangerously low.”
At this Peter pouts, “but dats boring! I don’t wanna go to work. Wanna go build legos with Bucky at the center!”
Tony feigns hurt and kisses all over Peter’s face to make him giggle, “please Petey?”
Peter huffs before a small smile breaks across his face, “okay daddy. I’ll come and give you as many snuggles as you need.”
Tony kisses his boy as a thank you before letting him go to pack his backpack. And if he adds too many snacks or the new Lego set that’s supposed to be for when Daddy Stephen gets home from his trip well… that’s for another time.
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longlivestarker · 2 years
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hehe thoughts on a family clinic au? stephen and tony are both GPs and work at the same clinic. peter works at the front desk, and he has a problem… both tony and stephen are flirting with him and peter doesn’t have the heart to choose one of them😭💗 - @professional-benaddict
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I can imagine it would take him at least a week to even understand that they are flirting with him 😭Cuz he's such a disaster. Maybe he mentions it to MJ and she's like "dude..." Or maybe he lies in bed one day and at around 2pm it finally clicks in his head. Ever since then he's a blushing stuttering mess every time he sees Tony or Stephen.
(bonus points if he doesn't have to choose, because Tony and Stephen are already married - because I CANT DEAL WITH ANGST TODAY)
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starker-sorbet · 2 years
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When Peter and Tony first started dating they knew that they were both polyamorous and they decided that if one of them did want to add someone to the relationship both of them had to be in agreement. But they'd never met someone that both of them felt was right to be brought into their relationship.
That was until during an Avengers battle they met the new Sorcerer Supreme, one Stephen Strange. Now all they had to do was to successfully flirt with and seduce the man into both their bed and, hopefully, their lives.
@starkerfestivals pride bingo fill: Polyam
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madeforstarker · 11 days
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winterspiderpurrs · 3 months
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Tony was wrapping up his jog on the private beach when his drone dropped off the coffee he had Friday get ready for him. He was cold and didn't want to wait til he got back to the house to have his coffee. He was moving up one of the dunes when he paused with his cup in hand.
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There not to far off, at the estate next to his oddly enough was a young man in a big puffy coat. He seemed to be putting together a bunch of logs, huh must be setting up a bonfire. Not to out of normal but it wasn't something done often in the winter time. The only reason he wasn't in more layers himself was the possibility of over heating while out on his jog.
His nose twitched a moment when the faint hint of cinnamon, cloves, and honey. Eyes widen as he stares. Male omegas are not unheard of, just not as common as they used to be. Most packs swoop them up.
Clearing his throat he waltz over.
" Hey there. Starting a fire?"
A pair of warm brown eyes looked up at him. He knew the moment he recognized him as his eyes widen before he smiled.
" Yeah. Your welcome to join us if you like. Making smores."
At the 'us', Tony looks around and spots on the edge another man, older, kneeling down next to a little girl. Ah. So he has a pack.
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" If you don't mind. Never had one as long as your Alpha is fine with it?"
The young man blinks.
" Never? Well you don't have to worry about Stephen. We aren't like that. ... kinda sorta?"
Tony sits down across from him.
" Kinda sorta kid?"
" Parker i mean Peter Parker that is. Call me Peter Mr. Stark. Its complicated? "
Tony snorts and takes a sip of his coffee.
" Call me Tony. So... Peter. Whats so complicated?"
" Well... Stephen is great, and he is Mary's father. But uumm, it was more of... After I had my degrees even though I had 2 doctorates... most places won't hire omegas...so I ended up getting a 3rd degree in nursing. Stephen is a doctor, famous, really, at least in the medical world. We grew close. But Stephen is married to his career, which I understand. After a couple of years... well, I wanted a baby. I was actually looking into sperm banks when Stephen found out well he volunteered. So.. we aren't really together, but... we kinda have this....thing? Stephen likes to call it an open relationship, though we both haven't actively dated other people. See, it's complicated"
Peter laughs and lights a match and gets a small fire going.
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" No. I don't see it too complicated... odd but whatever works. How involved is he?"
Tony's thoughts go to his father who was in a committed relationship with his mother but was distant and more overbearing than anything.
" Oh Stephen is great with Mary. We live in the same building we both have rooms at each others. We take turns picking her up, we go with him to all his conferences. Vacations. Holidays. He adores our daughter"
Tony nods and sips his coffee looking back toward the others in the distance. They had started walking toward them. The little girl laughing as she runs to jump into Peter's arms. The man, Stephen, approached them and raised an eyebrow at Tony before looking over at Peter.
Peter laughs " Tony, this is Doctor Stephen Strange, and this little wild heathen is Mary"
Mary giggle " Momma! I'm just Mary"
Stephen nods his head before moving to sit down next to Peter.
" Don't believe I've seen you here before Mr.Stark. Are you here for the Medical Green Energy Conference?"
Tony blinks and nods his head.
" Yes. We are presenting on day 3."
Some rustling is heard and the older men turn to look at Peter and Mary as they start to set the ingredients for the smores out on a tray.
" Mary, why don't you show Tony how to make a smore. He has never made one before"
The little girl gasps and spins around to look at Tony.
" Never Misters Starks? Smores are the greatests in the world!"
Tony blinks and smiles.
" Never. Its a tragedy. So lets see what all the fuss is about."
Not long later after several quiet talks and bellies full of smores. The fire is put out, Mary is fast asleep on Peter's shoulder.
" It was great meeting you Tony. Maybe we will see you at the conference? Excuse me while I put this sleepy girl to bed."
Peter gives Tony a shy smile before he heads up the the beach out with Mary in tow. Stephen and Tony were left standing there, cleaning up the rest. As they headed back up the dunes heading toward the houses. Stephen paused before they went there separate ways.
" I know you like Peter. And I won't sway him away from you if he wants to be pursued. But I won't have you hurting Mary in the process"
" Hey now. I just met Peter. He is a nice guy. But I'm not looking to date"
Stephen raised an eyebrow.
" Sure. But I wasn't interested in dating either, and now I have a family. I'm willing to share MY omega. But stay in line, Stark, we are a package deal."
And that is how Tony found himself courting an Alpha and an Omega. And within three years time, Peter was giving birth to another little girl, this time to Morgan Stark.
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Little!Peter has to get an EMG and is nervous about the shocks and the needles 🥺🥺
EMG is a medical test where a thin needle is inserted into different muscles (usually in the arms and legs) to test for nerve or muscle abnormalities. The needle sends a small electrical impulse to the muscle and the response is recorded on a machine.
Daddies have noticed in the past few weeks that Peter’s mobility has changed. He stumbles more and has a harder time moving and picking up things. So, Peter needs an EMG test to figure out what could be causing his mobility issues.
They both talk with Peter many times about the test to prepare him. Daddies were also told it would be okay to give Peter a painkiller before his appointment.
When the day finally comes, Peter is quiet and anxious. He buries his face in his big shark stuffie and wants one Daddy to sit in the back of the car with him. Stephen complies and holds Peter’s hand the whole time.
Once they are called into the appointment, Peter is told to take off his pants and lay down on the table. Daddies stand on each of his sides, pretty much hiding the scary stuff that is going to happen. All Peter can see are his Daddies leaning over him.
“I’m just gonna clean you a bit. It might feel cold, and then I’m gonna put these stickers on you. All right?” The doctor says.
Peter nods, but keeps his eyes firmly fixed on his Daddies. They are each holding his hands and kissing them.
“Okay. I’m gonna start now, Peter. Try to stay still and focus on your breathing. Let me know if you need to have a break.”
Daddies totally expected Peter to cry, maybe even scream, but all he does is blink and frown ever so slightly. The machine beeps softly, so Daddies know Peter has been stuck with the needle twice already.
“Good. You’re doing amazing, buddy.” The doctor says.
Peter blinks again. The machine keeps beeping as he is stuck with the needle.
“Daddies?”
“Hm?”
“You okay, baby? You need a break?”
“Anything, baby. Just say the word and we’ll pause.”
Daddies watch wide eyed, scanning Peter’s face for signs of distress.
“No, is okay. But, you’re squeezing too hard.” Peter says, wiggling his fingers.
Daddies almost startle out of their trance and let go of Peter’s hands. The poor boy’s fingers are a little white, so Stephen and Tony must have held on a bit too tightly.
“Sorry, sorry.” Tony chuckles and Stephen leans down to kiss Peter’s forehead.
Maybe Daddies are the ones who need a break, because Peter is pulling through like a champ.
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ravenlostsnippets · 2 years
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And then ideas where peter and tony are in a ship in space - kind of based off that starker fic “spectre” and now more recently this starkerstrange “new games” (peter/tony/stephen) where they’re stuck in a space ship in space
Starker pirate au
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Super villain blunt rotation!
Okay so I technically already talked about this here, but yeah that's a dubcon (the situation is very “if I say no it probably won't matter, but I don't want to say no” for clarity) sex slave/pet au that was just supposed to be porn but now has a plot. There is this post that said something like, “want a bunch of doms to pass me around like a blunt” So that's where the name comes from. Because yeah that's the idea (again this was just gonna be porn with a fun set up).
Speaking of the set up, Tony, Bruce, and Strange are functionally the rulers of earth, as Superior, Sovereign, and Supreme. They can basically do whatever they want thanks to having three(!) of the infinity stones and having actually saved the planet a couple of times. Public opinion is pretty mixed but the average Joe doesn't have to interact with anything to do with them often. Unfortunately Peter isn't average. Developing any kind of superpower gets you disappeared, but he's still Peter so of course he still becomes Spider-Man. He's kinda shocked when nobody comes and carts him away immediately. In fact sometimes it's almost like the sentels let him go. Of course that's true because he caught someone's eye. (Main ship is probably starker, but Pete forms complicated relationships with the two too. And they have a complex relationship with each other so I feel comfortable calling it starkerstrangebanner)
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poisonwrites · 2 years
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starkerstrange horror?? can we get some snippets or like set the mood for the fic somehow?? im Intrigued👀👀👀👀
YAY HI ANON! I'm dying to talk about this fic!! Here's the premise:
Stephen Strange: ex-surgeon, divorced, and eight months sober. He moves to a small, cliffside town in Maine after botching a major surgery and subsequently losing his license. There, he meets Tony: widower and two years sober. The two start dating, and everything goes well, right up until Stephen starts his new job as a biology teacher at the local high school.
He begins tutoring Peter Parker, a bright young junior struggling with his biology homework. Stephen takes on his after-hours teaching, but then the nightmares start. Or...are they nightmares? They're dreams he shouldn't be having about his student.
And then there's his relationship with Tony. Tony, who never says much about himself. Tony, who hasn't shared his last name. Tony...who Stephen sees with Peter one day. Something doesn't feel right, but maybe...maybe it's just the empty bottles of alcohol Stephen's starting to find hidden around his house. Because nothing could be going on between Tony and Peter...right?
Enjoy the first 500 words below!
April 17
Stephen
There was a thick fog as Stephen drove down the backroad— the kind that swells up in those odd days between winter and summer; when the air is still crisp enough to cut in the morning, but by afternoon, the rain heralds in muggy nights. It was the wet sort of fog too, and Stephen had to turn on his windshield wipers with how it clung to the glass. 
It was seven in the morning, so the fog wouldn’t be letting up anytime soon. Thankfully, Stephen was nearing the end of the gravel drive, and just as he shivered in his coat—a windbreaker he couldn’t bear to part with; it read ‘Columbia Medicine’ on the breast—the house yawned into view. An old Victorian thing which had sucked the last of his savings from him like a tick, and was just as bloated. It perched on the side of a cliff, and the moment he cut the ignition and opened the car door, Stephen could hear the crash of waves. 
Stephen didn’t really believe in fresh starts. You had one life, and that was what you were there to live. Whether you decided to make it better or stay the course, well, that was up to you. But, according to Stephen, it was one long string— the spool being birth, and scissors waiting to cut the thread at death. Knots and fraying, those were only to be expected to appear in the string.
Still, when he stepped out of the car and onto the boggy grass, Stephen felt…not like a new man, but something close? He felt lighter than he had in a long time.
First, Stephen unlocked the door and went into the house, turning on the lights and pulling the plastic off of his furniture, which had been delivered in the days prior to his own move. It smelled of brine and must— old dust and books and floorboards. A touch of soot. It was all very different from Stephen’s polished NYC apartment, put on the market for somewhere close to eight digits the moment Stephen secured his new abode. It sold within thirty-six hours to the CEO of some very important up-and-coming business (she was nice. Had a wife, a dog. Stephen wondered if the apartment was more her or her wife’s taste). 
Once Stephen uncovered his furniture and the radiators finally rattled to life with a stubborn groan, he stepped back out onto the driveway, collecting armfuls of boxes. It had started to mist and that, combined with the fog, made the woods surrounding Stephen on all sides look very dark. He couldn’t hear anything but the stuttering waves and the groans of trees waving in the wind, and he wracked his brain to remember if he had neighbors. 
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babybatscreationsv2 · 2 years
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Claimed (Cornered pt2)
Marvel | Peter/Tony/Bucky/Stephen
It wasn't that long ago that Tony, Bucky, and Stephen took advantage of their omega classmate, Peter. In the time since, they haven't stopped thinking about him and how delightful it would be if all three alphas could keep him, forever. 
Warnings and tags below
Warnings: omegaverse, noncon, forced mating, group sex, verbal humiliation, essentially legal kidnapping
"I don't know, Stephen. I can't find any study that says it's a good idea," Tony said.
Stephen scoffed. "That's because those alphas weren't willing to share. We're a pack right? We agreed. No jealousy between us."
"He's got a point, Tones," Bucky said.
Tony glared. "Don't you 'Tones' me. You said it was wrong."
Bucky shrugged. "What's the other option? We all fight over him? Winner gets the omega? He's so hot covered in all of our cum. He's gonna be even hotter when it's dripping out of him."
Tony sighed. "Fine. But we do this the best possible way. We've all got homework. Then we'll invite him over for the fun part."
Stephen smirked. "I knew you'd see reason."
"I want him, too. I just don't want him broken."
Stephen shrugged. "I wouldn't mind if he turned into a babbling stupid mess."
"Let's not give his parents a reason to make it a legal issue."
Stephen scoffed. "No ones gonna give a fuck once it done."
"Well, let's get the work done so we can get to the good stuff." Bucky stepped between them before their spat could turn into a fight.
They spent the night reading and plotting. By the next day they had a plan that they were all satisfied with. So they sent Peter a text.
The omega was hesitant, but they lured him with reassurances that he would be safe with them. In the end it seemed the promise of more alpha cum was too good to ignore.
"They always turn into such sluts after the first time," Bucky laughed. Tony stood with his hands in his pockets watching out the windows. "Relax, Tony. He'll be here any minute."
"I am relaxed."
"You look like you're pining."
"You need your eyes checked." Tony walked away from the window and sat down. They were at Bucky's place. His parents were never around so it was perfect for getting into trouble. Once it was over, it wouldn't matter, but if they were interrupted it would ruin everything.
"Come on. We gotta stink this place up if we want it to go well." Bucky was already palming his cock through his jeans. He was hard. No one could mistake the smell coming off him.
Stephen scoffed. "I don't think that's going to be a problem. You saw how quickly he submitted. He would have let us knot if we insisted."
Bucky groaned. "Fuck I wanna knot that boy." His head fell back against the chair. He stuffed his hands down his pants. The smell was starting to get to Tony. Usually alphas don't like each other's smell, but the three of them didn't mind it. It just smelled like sex. Not enough to trigger their alphas into mating or rutting, but enough to conjure up dirty thoughts.
"He's here," Tony announced as a car pulled to a stop on the street. He could see the blush in Peter's cheeks already. Outside of school, Peter didn't have to wear skirts, but fuck if it wasn't cute that he did. It was pleated and pink and he wore it with an oversized pink sweater. He looked soft. Delicate. Breakable. Tony growled. Now he was hard.
"I'll let him in," Stephen snickered. "We wouldn't want to send him running." He shoved Tony away from the door as Peter knocked.
"Hello, Peter. So glad you could make it," he said politely, yet the sneer on his face was anything but. He gave a little wave to Peter's parents still in the car. Tony felt a little pang in his chest. Would his parents still want him after this?
"I told my parents Bucky was a beta so they'd let me come alone..." Peter said. He fiddled with the sleeves of his sweater. "I hope that's okay."
"Whatever it takes to get you here, sweetheart," Tony said. "It would be a shame if they said no." Tony's jaw ached. He was so innocent and obedient. Such a deep frown at the thought that his parents would disapprove.
Peter nodded. His fluffy hair bounced around the crown of his head and it made Tony growl again. Peter started. The smell of omega arousal filled his nose.
"Get on your knees," he said, voice all gravel. Peter dropped like a stone.
"Fuck, Tony. Thought we were gonna take it slow."
"Shut up, Barnes." Tony yanked on his jeans as he struggled to get his cock free. It had barely hit the air before Peter's mouth was on it. "Good boy," he sighed. His fingers curled in his hair. Peter looked up at him with sweet, innocent, eyes.
Peter was the sweetest cock sucker he'd ever had. His tongue ran curiously around his flesh. He moved his head too slowly, hesitantly, like he wasn't sure he was supposed to. He went between sucking too hard and not enough. Now that he was inside him, Tony was more than happy to let him experiment for the moment.
"Such a pretty thing, aren't you?" Bucky cooed. He leaned against the door frame and took his cock in his hand.
Peter gave a happy little hum.
"Breakable," Stephen added.
Bucky grinned. "Look how fast you came running when we texted you. Can't get enough alpha cock can you?"
Peter whined. A deep red blush spread down his neck.
"I sure don't hear any back talk this time," Tony purred. He thrust into his mouth and they all laughed when he choked. He blinked his tear soaked lashes up at him.
"Did you think we were gonna be nice to you, sweetheart?" Tony grabbed a fistful of his hair. "You know better than that." He rolled his hips, slowly fucking his face and Peter opened wide to let him.
"Look at him. He knows what he's good for," Stephen mocked.
Tony stuffed himself deep in his throat. Soft hands tried to push him away but couldn't. "Wish I could cum right down your throat, but we've got other plans for you."
He pulled out and left the omega coughing. Stephen didn't bother to let him catch his breath. He grabbed him by his hair and dragged him over until his face was buried in his crotch.
"Is this what you want, omega?"
"Yes..." Peter whimpered.
"Does it smell good? Is your mouth watering? I can smell your slick already."
"Bring him in here," Bucky said, crossing into the living room. "I want to see what's under that skirt."
Stephen dragged him with the hand in his hair. Peter struggled to get his feet under him. Then he was dropped in the middle of the floor with the three alphas a circle around him. The room was soaked in the smell of alpha arousal. It made his skin feel hot and his body ached to be touched. He looked up at them all, heart racing, terrified, but he needed it.
"Strip for us, sweetheart," Tony said.
Blushing Peter stood and did what he was told. He toed off his shoes and Bucky kicked them out of the way. Then he pulled his shirt up over his head. He shivered when one of them started growling. It made him want to bend over. His hole was so slick and it ached terribly. He'd never smelled so much alpha before. If they didn't touch him soon, he was going to start crying.
"Don't be shy. You know you want your alphas to see you," Bucky said.
"Let's see how wet you are under that skirt," Stephen said.
Peter chewed his lip as he slid the skirt down. He shivered at the hunger he saw all around him. Then Tony grabbed him with a bruising grip on his arm and he yelped. He reached down and tore his panties right off.
"Please- please," Peter sobbed. He was so dizzy with arousal all he wanted was to spread his legs.
"Please what, whore?" Tony growled.
"Fuck me please." Peter squirmed, squeezing his cock between his legs. It hurt too. Everything hurt. It was almost like a heat.
Tony hauled him up and tossed him down on the coffee table. Stephen and Bucky grabbed his arms and held him down. Peter whimpered and squirmed, but he spread his legs, begging Tony to take the invitation.
The alpha stalked his way around the table and knelt between his legs. He bent his head and, smirking, he licked Peter's swollen hole. His legs trembled and he sobbed.
"Please please please," Peter babbled.
"Is this what you wanted?" Tony held his cock in his hand. He ran it through the slick gleaming on his thigh.
"Yes, please! Alpha!"
Tony pushed in and he screamed. Tony moaned. He was so slick and so tight and the sound of him screaming like that. He wasn't going to last long. He fucked him far more roughly than he meant to. He was supposed to go first to make it easier for Peter, but he couldn't help himself.
"Such a good knot hole," Tony purred. "Keep crying for me, Petey. You look so pretty."
"Tony," Stephen cautioned.
Tony slowed and took a deep breath. He probably didn't realize it, but he was baring his neck already.
Mating bites are incredible things. With an alpha's mark on his skin, Peter would begin to secrete that alpha's scent to drive away other alphas. But the mark doesn't take right away. Mating bites are dormant until the alpha breeds the omega. Which means that if you do it right, if you can control yourself after a bite, an omega can have multiple viable marks. So long as none of them knotted, he could belong to all three of them. A knot responding to a bite doesn't deflate until the mark takes some hours later. They had to be very careful or their careful planning would be for nothing.
Tony licked the side of his neck and the boy shivered from head to toe. His eyes were so wide and shiny. He pulled out until just the tip of his cock was inside. He saw Stephen and Bucky both tighten their grip. Then he opened his mouth and put his teeth against soft, unbroken skin.
"Tony?" Peter whimpered.
It was much too late for protests. Tony bit down until he got the slightest taste of blood. Peter screamed and struggled. It was euphoric. The rush that went through him as the claim was made. The way the helpless little thing thrashed. His defeated little sob when he knew it was done. Tony came. He squeezed Peter's hips, stopping himself from forcing his knot inside. It was painful. His knot ached. He milked it some with his hand, wringing out as much of his cum as he could. Then he stepped back and looked at his work.
Peter's eyes shone with tears. His arms were red where Bucky and Stephen had held him down. He would have bruises tomorrow. His sweet little hole didn't spill a drop of his cum. By morning the omega would be his. Already his scent was irresistible.
"My turn," Stephen declared. Bucky nodded and let him take Tony's place. There was no arguing with the look in his eye. Stephen was always perfectly in control, but he looked almost desperate after watching Tony. His growl was low, barely there, as he pushed inside him.
"But..." Peter whined. "You didn't-" he looked at Tony.
He brushed the boy's hair back with his hand as he took Stephen's place in holding him down. "You're going to be a very special omega, Peter. An omega who has a whole pack to take care of him. Won't that be nice?"
He shook his head. "Please, I don't-" his voice broke with a sob. "I'm scared."
"Darlin, you're alright," Bucky cooed. "It won't be so bad. Then you can be ours forever."
Peter trembled, but he argued no more. Which was for the best as Stephen picked up his pace. "Best omega hole I've ever had," he sighed. "You're milking me like a little a whore, do you know that?"
Peter whined and shook his head. Stephen smirked. "You were just made for us. The pack cock sleeve."
"Please, Stephen," he whimpered.
The alpha barely held on after that. He bent and put his teeth to Peter's neck. Tony and Bucky held tight as the pain made him struggle. Peter cried and screamed as Stephen marked him opposite Tony's bite. The alpha growled, cumming as he marked him.
Stephen dragged his lips up Peter's jaw and kissed him. Peter moaned sweetly. Tony tried not to laugh. Cold hearted Stephen, melted by the claim. He hated kissing. Said it was too romantic. Tony guessed it was good enough for Peter.
"My turn," Bucky shoved Stephen's shoulder. He glared at Bucky, but he pulled out and walked around him. Peter squirmed, but he wasn't trying to get away this time.
Bucky smirked. "You want this cock, sweetheart?" Peter whined and squirmed again. Bucky teased him, running the head around his now swollen entrance.
"Please," Peter whined.
"That's my boy." Bucky pushed slowly in. He was the thickest of them and Peter made it well known, mewling like he couldn't decide if it hurt or not.
"Fuck, I can feel all that alpha cum inside you." He grinned. "We're gonna make a habit of this right?"
Tony rolled his eyes. "Didn't realize you loved our cum that much."
"Love it where it belongs. Inside our sweet omega."
Peter whined as Bucky looked him in the eye. Bucky ran his thumb over his cock and he nearly screamed.
"We've all been so busy making sure things go to plan that we've been neglecting you. Poor little thing."
Stephen scoffed. "We needed to keep him wet, didn't we?"
"Well that's not gonna be a problem now is it. You're so stuffed full of alpha. You're gonna be wet and sticky for days."
Bucky pushed in deep and Peter cried out. Bucky into him growling while he whined. It didn't take long before his mouth was on his neck. He bit down right in the center of his throat. Peter screamed, but he didn't struggle as much. As planned, Bucky had knotted him and their sweet omega was going docile.
Bucky placed kisses all over his sore neck then his panting lips.
"Good omega," Stephen purred. He wiped the tears from his cheeks. Tony let go of Peter to take his cock in his hand instead. Peter whined pitifully.
"Your cock sore, baby?" The omega nodded. "Let me help you." Tony bent over the table. He licked the wet tip of his cock. Peter whined again. Tony moaned. Omega cum always tasted so sweet.
He took his cock into his mouth, right down to the base. Stephen was forced to hold him down again as he tried to come off the table. Bucky held his legs so he couldn't tear away from his knot.
"T-tony!" he screamed. He came in the alpha's mouth while the others held him still. Tony cleaned up his cock with his tongue. Then they all stood looking down at the mess they had made.
Peter's eyes fluttered as he fought to stay awake. His neck was angry and red. A little bit of blood stained his skin.
"Bucky, why don't you lay down on the couch with him," Tony suggested. "We'll let him sleep while he can."
"Good idea. Look at the little thing."
Tony and Stephen helped Bucky get him into his arms so he could carry him with his knot still intact. Then they laid down together on the couch. Stephen found a blanket to cover them while Tony settled in on the floor next to Peter's head. He couldn't stop watching him. Neither could the others. It was a long moment before anyone remembered what they needed to be doing.
"We should get water," Tony said.
"And towels," Stephen added.
"Cold water's in the fridge, towels in the bathroom," Bucky said.
No one moved though, they just watched Peter sleep. Until he made a little noise and they all snapped out of it.
"Right. Water and towels," Tony said. Then he left to go find supplies.
"Food, too," Stephen said and followed after him.
They came back with their arms full with food, bottles of water, blankets, towels, and clothes belonging to all three of them.
Bucky laughed. "Are we nesting?"
"Shut up, Barnes," Tony huffed.
"We're just good alphas. Unlike you, laying around," Stephen teased.
"He makes a good blanket," Bucky shrugged.
"He makes a good everything..." Tony said, staring again.
"Careful, Stark. You're drooling."
"Me? I like you might be in love, Strange."
Stephen laughed humorously. "Oh, sure. You're out of your mind."
Bucky wrapped his arms a little tighter around Peter and no one said another word as they waited for him to wake up.
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