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trashystarker · 2 years

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finding a third - a pepterony one shot

Title: finding a third Fandom: MCU/Iron Man/Spider-man Pairing: Pepterony (Peter Parker x Tony Stark x Pepper Potts) Rating: Explicit (NSFW - No Powers AU - Threesome - Oral Sex - Penetration Sex) Word Count: ~4,185

Summary: Peter answers an ad to become a third in a relationship.

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“What keeps you up at night?”

Peter looks at the question, and struggles on what to answer with. He’s answering a questionnaire to meet with a couple that are already in a relationship, and are looking to possibly bring in a third. Or, it’ll be one night full of fun and surprises, or so the advert said on the message board that Peter had found the request on.

It’s the second to last question, and Peter hates that he’s struggling. “Do I lie? Do I make up some bizarre story so they consider me?” He looks at his stuffed animal, who is staring back at him as if it’s going to have all the answers in the world. He’s kept this stuffed animal with him all through junior high and high school, and now it’s with him as he’s completing his undergrad at NYU. “What do you think I should do?”

With no reasonable answer coming from the stuffed animal, Peter sighs and begins to type. “I have regular nightmares that I’m not able to protect the people that matter to me most. They always end up in a situation where I can’t get to them in time. These thoughts consume me on most nights as I try to get to sleep. There’s been no trauma in my life, so I don’t know why these thoughts happen, but they do.” He looks at what he’s typed, and wonders if this is too honest. But it’s the truth - he tends to think about scenarios where bad things could have happened but didn’t, and he imagines the worst case possible.

The last question on the questionnaire asks what he wants to get out of this arrangement. “If you would like to only have some fun, I’m okay with that. I’m finishing my undergrad, so I may not have a lot of time right now, but once I graduate my time will free up. I’ve never been in a thruple before - that’s what it’s called, right? - and I think it sounds interesting. I’m very open minded and willing to do a lot of things. I hope that I’m the right fit for you.”

He looks through some of the selfies he’s snapped, as they’ve requested a few different pictures of him. Probably to make sure that he’s who he says he is. After picking the best ones, he attaches them to his answers, and then sends it to the email that had sent the document to him in the first place. He looks at his school email, and then hears a notification go off, telling him that he’s received a personal email.

Pulling the program back up, he sees it’s the address that he’d just sent something to. “Please don’t be a mailer daemon.” He groans, hoping that it isn’t a bounced back email. But he clicks on it, and sees that it’s an answer. “Great stuff. Thanks for being honest with us. We want to meet you for dinner. Are you available tonight?”

Peter looks at the clock and notices that it’s close to six in the evening. He begins to type a reply. “I am. What time and where? And how will I know who I’m looking for?”

A response comes back almost immediately after he hits ‘send’. “Meet us at this restaurant at 8:30. I’ll be wearing a black suit, and my wife will be wearing a blue silk dress. We should be easy to spot, but if you have trouble, she’s a redhead. See you soon, Mr. Parker.”

He Googles the address and sees that it isn’t too far from his apartment near campus. It’s on the other side of Manhattan, which won’t take too long to get to by subway. Looking at his closet, he hopes and prays that his suit is clean. Jumping up from his desk, he goes over to it and sees that yes, his suit is indeed clean and pressed, as is his shirt and tie. One less thing to worry about.

He gets ready, and then takes the subway to where he’s been instructed to go. He gets topside at five minutes to eight thirty, and wonders if he’s too early. But it sounded like the couple will already be there, so he heads inside and hopes for the best.

“Can I help you, sir?” A woman dressed in all black looks at him with a mild look of disdain. As if he doesn’t belong here, as the clientele seem to be on the wealthier side. “Are you lost?”

Peter opens his mouth to answer her when he feels a warm hand touch his shoulder, holding him with a familiarness that should startle him but doesn’t. “It’s fine, Doreen. He’s with us. Thank you.”

Turning to his side, he sees a gentleman that has piercing dark brown eyes with a very unique goatee. It takes him all of two seconds to realize who this man is. “Y-You’re…”

“Tony Stark.” The hand on his shoulder disappears as Tony holds his hand out towards him. “It’s such a pleasure to meet you in the flesh, Mr. Parker.”

It takes him a hot second to reach for Tony’s hand, and when he does, he feels a subtle jolt move up his arm. “Y-You?” He’s still trying to understand what is going on. Tony Stark is one of the most, if not the richest man in the country. He has built an empire on weapons, and then has moved on to a more greener technology that has taken the world by storm. “What?”

“Follow me.” Tony grabs onto his hand, and it doesn’t register to Peter’s brain until they’re halfway across the restaurant. They head towards the back, and then he sees Tony open a door, and they head into a private dining room. “We thought it’d be better if we did things this way. Sorry to have had a change of plans.” Tony stands next to him. “Pepper, we’ve got some company.”

A gorgeous woman stands up, the blue silk dress that Peter was told she’d be wearing falls down her frame and makes her look stunning. She walks over to him, and leans down to press a kiss to both of his cheeks, her red hair piled onto the top of her head in a loose bun. “Good evening, Peter. We’re so happy you could join us tonight.”

“I’m still not sure I’m here.” Peter says, feeling his face burning after Pepper Potts - Tony’s wife and CEO of Stark Industries - pulls away from him. “This isn’t really happening. I’m meeting a couple for something. It’s not you.”

“But it is us, Mr. Parker.” Tony pats his shoulder, and then leads him over to an empty chair. “Take a seat. Let’s have a drink, and we’ll discuss with you our thoughts.”

“I’d like ten, please.”

Pepper’s laugh brings a blush to his cheeks. “You’re adorable, Peter. We’re normal people.”

“Dear, no we are not. We put an ad out looking for a third.”

Peter releases a nervous laugh. “But why? Why do it this way?”

“I have a love-hate relationship with the press. I love when they print good things about my business, and about me personally, but I hate when they print slander pieces.” Tony picks up an opened bottle of wine, and pours some into a glass for Peter. “And if word got out that we were interested in bringing someone else into our relationship, they would have a field day with the slander.”

“What Tony is trying to say is that we were trying something different.” Pepper looks at him, Peter turning his attention towards her. “Doing it anonymously on a message board was the easiest way to achieve it. We received hundreds of application responses.”

He doesn’t know why he would be chosen by these people when there are probably people closer to their age, and hell, even in their income bracket compared to him. “Why me?”

“Would you believe it was your answer on what keeps you up at night?” Tony reaches over, and puts his hand on his forearm. That spark returns, sending heat rushing up his arm as he turns to look at him. “That was some real deep stuff. I know a thing or two about trauma myself.”

Tony taps the arc reactor that resides in his chest, Peter now openly staring at the glow it produces under his shirt. It’s what got Tony into the greener side of things, and wanting to change the planet. “Tony and I found your answers to be fun. Inspiring. Adorable.” Pepper puts her hand on his other forearm, and he feels that same spark happen again as Peter feels both of their hands on his body. “We can take things slow, if that will make you feel more comfortable. Or, if you only want to have dinner tonight and call it over, then we will understand.”

“I don’t know what I want.” Peter reaches for his glass of wine as soon as their hands leave his body, and he takes a long sip. “It doesn’t bother you that I’m younger?”

“Nope.” Tony shakes his head. “Does it bother you that we’re famous?”

“It’s a bit shocking.” He doesn’t want to lie. “But I can handle it.”

“Can you?” Pepper asks. “If this becomes serious between the three of us, there will be times when we’ll be out together. Or, there may be times when Tony would prefer to have you on his arm than me, and vice versa. Will you be able to handle that?”

He takes another long sip of his wine. “I think so. I don’t see why I wouldn’t be. If they want to write shitty articles about me, then who am I to stop them? I don’t have any juicy dirt, except that my parents were killed when I was kid. But I didn’t do the killing.”

“I’m so sorry to hear that, Mr. Parker.” Tony rubs his back, Peter’s head falling forward as he closes his eyes and absorbs the touch. “If that’s your answer, then I think we’re good. We will need for you to sign an NDA for legal reasons.”

“Tony.”

“What?” Peter looks up and sees Tony and Pepper having a staring contest. “You know it’s better if we do.”

“He’s not going to go and tell people.” Pepper looks at him. “Will it bother you if you sign an NDA?”

Shaking his head, he grabs some bread and starts to tear it apart. “No. I understand why it’s necessary. Do we need to draw up a contract too?”

“An NDA will suffice for now.” The way Tony smiles at him, it makes his stomach churn in a pleasant manner. “We can discuss that later on down the line, if this works out between the three of us. You may find that we’re boring in bed.”

“Tony!”

Peter laughs, then shakes his head. “I hardly think that’s possible. Am….Am I the first person you’re going to do this with? Or did you already have a third?”

“We’ve had a few flings, but nothing ever stuck.” Tony sits back in his chair, and pours a little more wine into his own glass. “Don’t get us wrong - we love each other very much, but there are times when I’ve got an itch that Pepper isn’t able to scratch, and vice versa.” Tony looks at him, his piercing eyes locking him into their own staredown. “Which is where you come in, Peter.”

He exhales a breath he hadn’t realized he’d been holding, and gives a nod of his head. “Right. Okay. I get it. I can do that for the both of you.”

“That’s wonderful, Peter.” Pepper reaches over and holds onto his hand with her perfectly manicured fingers. “Let’s have some dinner, and then we’ll take you back to our place for the night. How does that sound?”

“Like I’m living someone else’s life right now.”

“Get used to it, Pete. Because if this works out, your life is about to change in a big way.” Tony smirks, and Peter can’t help but be immensely turned on by it.

Dinner passes by quickly, and then he’s whisked out to Tony’s limo that picks them up from the back of the restaurant, to avoid any prying eyes. He’s seated between both Tony and Pepper, who are sitting as close to him as possible - both of their thighs are touching his. It doesn’t take them long to get to Stark Tower, and he follows both Tony and Pepper into their private elevator that takes them up to the penthouse at the top of the building.

Peter looks at them both as they enter the penthouse. “A-Are we going to the bedroom?”

“We can.” Pepper approaches him, and slides her arms around his neck. “Or, would you like to have a drink? Calm down your nerves a little?” She leans closer to him, and brushes her lips against his with the barest touch. “Don’t be nervous, Peter. We don’t bite.”

“Hard.” Peter groans as he feels Tony come up behind him, sandwiching himself between their bodies. “That’s what you meant to say, isn’t it, Pep?”

“In so many words.” He looks up at Pepper, who towers over him in her heels, but he doesn’t care. Reaching out he puts his hands on her hips, and suggestively pushes his hips back, which draws a deep moan from the billionaire standing behind him. “It seems Peter is getting the hang of things, darling.” Pepper smiles at him, and he can’t help but return it with a slightly dopey look on his face. “Let’s take him to the bedroom.”

“Now we’re talking.”

The heat behind him disappears and he feels both of them grab onto his hands and lead him through their penthouse. He wants to stop and look at all the things, but there’s a more pressing matter that’s requiring his full attention. He still is having difficulty believing that this is happening, as he’s never once thought of these two wanting to have a third brought in to their relationship. It always looks like they’re so happy together. And then that’s when he realizes it isn’t necessarily about happiness, because even now, they’re happy as they take turns getting his clothes off of his body. It’s about exploring what they want, and apparently it’s him. He’s what they want.

Tony gets onto the bed, and puts himself on all fours. It’s then that Peter realizes the man is wearing a plug, and he stares in wonder as he watches him take it out, leaving his ass wide open. “What do you say, Peter?” Pepper stands behind him, and he sees some of her hair fall onto his shoulder as she lays a kiss to the back of his neck. “Tony’s been dying to have a real cock inside of him. Isn’t that right, sweetie?”

“It is.” Tony pushes his ass back, Peter still staring at his gaping hole. “What do you say, Pete? Fuck me first, and then I’ll let you fuck my wife as much as you want.”

He looks at Pepper, who has a bottle of lube in her hands. “N-No condom?”

“Unnecessary.” She smiles, and opens the bottle of lube “Would you like to do it yourself, or would you like for me to do it for you?”

“Y-You?” He squeaks out, as he turns towards her, his erection very prominent and stiff. “But don’t touch too much, I may come.”

Her gentle laugh makes him feel at ease with this very surreal situation. “It’s alright if you do, sweetie. We’re here to have a good time tonight, and if that means staying up past our bedtimes, then so be it.”

Peter wants to say something witty in return, but the moment her hand touches his cock, he’s done for. It’s so gentle, her well manicured fingers stroking him as she puts the lube onto his flesh. He looks at Tony, and sees that he’s touching his own cock while watching the two of them. “Yes, baby. Touch his cock. I bet it feels nice, doesn’t it? You can tell me.”

“I’m looking forward to feeling it.” Pepper nods her head, her cheeks dusted with pink as her hand keeps a steady rhythm to get the lube covered on his cock. “You should be ready now, sweetie.” She leans down and kisses him on the lips, leaving him stunned. “Peter?”

Blinking a few times, a nervous laugh leaves his throat. “S-Sorry. That was….that was really nice.” He looks over at Tony, and sees he’s got his hands back on the bed. He gets behind him, and finds a comfortable position for his knees to be in, then brings the tip of his cock to Tony’s glistening hole. “It’s been a bit since I’ve done this, so I’m sorry if it’s bad.”

“Shut up and fuck me, Peter.” Tony groans, as Peter starts to push the tip into his body. “You’re gonna be great. I don’t care. We can try over and over.”

As he slides his cock into the warmth of Tony’s body, Peter knows that they’re going to have to because he’s dangerously close to an orgasm. He watches as Pepper lays down on the bed, her head underneath Tony’s body, and sees her start to lick his cock. He thrusts his hips forward and sees more of Tony’s cock go into her mouth, and her moan is like an aphrodisiac, spurning him on to do more as Tony’s moans become more and more ragged. He looks down and sees that Pepper’s body is so close, and decides to take his right hand away from Tony’s hip and puts it between her silken folds, and starts to play with both her clit and pussy as he fucks Tony’s ass.

He feels Tony’s body tighten up around his cock, and then he hears him release a very loud and long moan as he starts to come. Peter pushes his cock further into his body as he watches Pepper swallow what she can of her husband’s cum, and watches as some spills down her chin. He feels her inner walls flutter against his fingers and listens to her moan as he brings her to an orgasm as well. It’s enough for him to finally let himself go, and with a deep moan of his own, he spills his own hot spunk deep inside of Tony, feeling completely satisfied.

Pulling his fingers out of Pepper, he stares in wonder as she pulls them into her own mouth, her chin still decorated with the leftover cum from Tony’s release. Peter pulls out of Tony with a grunt, and out of the corner of his eye he sees him drop down onto the bed. That allows him to move forward and as Pepper keeps sucking on his fingers, he licks up the mess on her chin, swallowing it down his throat as he gets his first taste of Tony’s cum. The rich moan that leaves her mouth at this deplorable act has his cock returning to a full erection.

“W-Where’s a towel?” He asks, as he looks down at Pepper’s body. “I should clean up, right?”

“He was clean, so you’re fine.” Pepper pulls him down towards her. His cock slips between her folds, the wetness surrounding him as he slides the tip of his cock up towards her clit. “Yes, Peter.” Her moans do wonders for him, as he keeps teasing her with his cock, before moving his hips down to get the tip of his cock lined up to her dripping pussy. “Let me feel you now, sweetie.”

Peter turns towards Tony, who is watching them with a wide smile on his face. “Make her feel good, Pete. I know you’re going to do great. I’m still all tingly from that great fuck.”

“T-Thank you.” He doesn’t know what else to say, and then turns to look at Pepper. “Are you sure?”

“Yes, Peter” She nods her head. “Now, show me what you’ve got.”

Closing his eyes, he counts to three before pushing his cock into her body, and groans as her wetness envelops him. He rolls his hips experimentally, and once he finds a rhythm that has her moaning and begging for more, he settles into it. He feels Tony’s hand touching his back as he fucks his wife, and then he turns his head and is treated to a kiss by him. It’s the first time they’re like this, and he finds himself getting lost in the sensations of Tony’s tongue in his mouth while his cock is buried deep inside of Pepper’s body. He pounds into Pepper over and over, and as his kiss comes to an end with Tony, he sees that he’s playing with her clit, getting her closer and closer to an orgasm. As she comes, his own orgasm is close behind, the way her walls flutter around his cock is too much for him. He tries to pull out, but her walls keep him trapped as he comes deep inside of her, all three of them moaning together through this powerful orgasm.

He slips out of her and falls onto the bed, panting softly as both Tony and Pepper scatter kisses all over his face and neck. “You did perfect, Peter.” Pepper’s soft validation into his ear causes him to smile. “Isn’t that right, Tony?”

“Oh, definitely.” He groans as he feels something stiff push against his ass. “Don’t tell us you’re already tapped out. I want to get a turn of fucking you too, Peter.”

“I’d like that.” Turning his head to the side, he sees Tony smiling and then closes his eyes as Pepper’s lips start to kiss him with the same intensity that Tony had been a little while ago. As she kisses him, he feels Tony start to prep his own ass, and then he’s moved by Pepper to be on his back, while Tony lays on top of him.

“You ready, Peter?” Tony asks, as the tip of his cock pushes up against his now spread hole. “Because I don’t think I can wait any longer.”

“Y-Yes. I want you.” He moans, his head now resting against Pepper’s breasts, which he starts to lick and suck as he waits for Tony to push into his body. “Please, Tony.”

“That’s what I like to hear.”

As soon as Tony’s cock enters his body, he knows he’s done. This is it. He’s found the perfect partners with these two, who can give him as much as he can give to them. As he’s brought to an orgasm by Pepper’s mouth while Tony fucks him through it, all he can do is scream and moan for these two amazing people. He feels Tony slam hard into him, and then that unique feeling of warm wet heat spreads through the lower half of his body, as his hand remains on top of Pepper’s head, as her lips are still treating his cock to some aftercare, causing his entire body to tingle from head to toe.

Peter stares at the two of them, now all cleaned up and ready for some rest. “Have I passed the test?”

“Sweetie, you’ve scored the highest.” Pepper smiles, and rests her head against his shoulder. “You’ll come back, won’t you?”

“You’d better say yes, Peter.” Tony’s voice rumbles in his ear, as his own head is resting near the arc reactor. “Because if you don’t, we’re going to be very sad as you’ve proven yourself to be of vital importance to the both of us.”

He laughs, and nods his head. “Yes, of course I’m going to say yes. I’ll sign the NDA and then we can set up a time to do this again?”

“Perfect” Pepper kisses his chest, which causes him to groan softly. “Oh? Did you want to have a little more fun?”

“If I say no, are you going to be mad?”

Tony’s low laughter has the hair on his arms standing on end. “No, of course not. But if you don’t wish to do more, I don’t think either of us would say no.”

And that’s how Peter winds up having more sex with both Pepper and Tony, forgoing sleep to instead have the most incredible orgasms he’s ever had in his life. In the morning, he signs the NDA and gives both Tony and Pepper his cell phone, and while he doesn’t expect either of them to use it unless they wish to get together, he’s pleasantly surprised when they all join a group text and talk about normal everyday things. He knows he’s entering into a crazy relationship with two of the most powerful people on the planet, but he doesn’t care. After that night, he knows that this is where he’s supposed to be. These two were meant for him, and vice versa. Will it last long? He doesn’t care. He’s going to live in the moment, and appreciate every single one with both Tony and Pepper.

#pepterony #my writing #fanfic

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graceful-starker · 3 years

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Hey remember this??? @starkly

#Pepterony #starker

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starkly · 3 years

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Day 6 - PEPTERONY Theyre attractive and peters embarassed

#pepterony #starker #gif #starklyart

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livvibee · 3 years

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just a lil wip wednesday snippet

Staying with Tony and Pepper on the occasional weekend overnight was like a dream come true. Well… Maybe a certain kind of dream come true? Peter loved how they treated him, always including him in their lives, never making him feel awkward or like a third wheel. Asking about school, how patrol had gone that week, inquiring into his life, and really sounding like they cared. The only thing that made it as terrible as it was wonderful, was the awful, terrible, debilitating crush he had on them.

Of course, Peter was realistic, they were old enough to be his parents, in a settled relationship, and certainly didn’t have any use for his jailbait omega ass. They were just… Nice, was all. Peter cherished every minute he got to spend with them, either together, or one-on-one, in the middle of the night if Peter couldn’t sleep and Tony was in his lab, or if Peter was up bright and early when Pepper was still preparing for her day.

It was one of those nights when insomnia had Peter in its grasp, he’d been tossing and turning for hours.

“F.R.I.D.A.Y.?” Peter quietly spoke to the ceiling.

“Yes Peter?” Came the gentle response from the hidden speakers that were installed in every room.

“Is Tony in the lab?”

“No Peter, he is not.” F.R.I.D.A.Y. said softly. “Do you want me to page him?”

“No-” Peter hastily said, not wanting to disturb him. “No Fri, that’s not necessary. Thanks.”

“You’re welcome, Peter.”

Peter had been awake long enough that he’d gotten hungry again, despite eating way more than his fair share of the pizzas they’d had delivered earlier that night. He rubbed absently at his growling stomach, then quietly rolled out of bed and headed toward the kitchen for a midnight snack. His room was tucked down a long carpeted hallway, just across from Tony and Pepper’s master suite, and he padded silently in his pajamas and bare feet. As he rounded the corner into the living room, Peter gasped quietly and froze in his tracks.

Tony and Pepper were- Pepper was- Tony was inside-

#wip wednesday #livvibee #pepterony

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lemonpeter · 3 years

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Alright I’m stuck and haven’t been able to write anything for a few days so I want y’all’s help

What do you guys want to see? I’m including both my bingo cards so y’all can see the prompts and let me know what seems the most interesting 💕

#bri speaks #starker #winterspider #spidershield #thunderspider #pepterony #because I have all intentions to write all kinds of Peter ships for the Peter Parker bingo lol #I just need a little help #I can’t get motivated on my own for one so I need some inspiration lll

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iloveyou3thousand · 3 years

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pepterony where the press see them on a date and think tony and pepper plan on adopting peter so the three of them go along with it so they can be affectionate (with limits) together in public

One Pepterony drabble with a tiny side of daddy kink coming up :p

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Tony and Pepper are engrossed in reading an article on Tony’s phone when Peter comes in. Pepper is half in Tony’s lap, Tony’s one arm around her waist and the other holding up the phone for the both of them to see, their position suggesting that Tony just pulled Pepper into his lap and she allowed it to happen.

“Hey guys,” Peter calls, dropping his backpack somewhere halfway toward the couch and shrugging out of his jacket to drape it over a nearby chair, “What’s up? What are you looking at?”

“Not sure yet,” Tony mumbles, and scrolls down the article a little farther, eyes still glued to the screen. Pepper, however, looks up and holds out the arm not slung around Tony’s neck to beckon Peter closer. The younger man approaches and practically falls into her embrace, sending the three of them deeper into the couch.

When Peter has given Pepper a firm hug and received a kiss on the head in return, he twists around so that he, too, can look at what Tony’s still scrutinizing.

“Sounds cryptic,” Peter comments as he scans the webpage as Tony scrolls through it, trying to discern any important information.

“It’s an article about us,” Pepper clears up for him, combing a hand through Peter’s hair. With a smile in her voice, she adds, “They think you’re our son.”

Peter frowns at Pepper, and then looks back at the phone again.

“Or that you’re going to be, anyway,” Tony adds. He seems to give up, because he drops the arm with the phone in it to his thigh and lets his head fall back. Peter would have taken the opportunity to kiss his jaw in greeting, if he hadn’t been so taken aback.

“They really think that? I mean—why? Because I’m younger? That’s bull—”

“Pictures from last Friday. Don’t you dare finish that sentence young man,” Tony says sternly, but the look on his face immediately has Peter cracking up after a moment of almost tense silence. “See? It wouldn’t work!” Tony says faux despairingly to Pepper, who chuckles fondly.

“I think this is good,” Pepper suggests with a small shrug, “Let them think what they want to think. They always will, anyway, and at least this way we’ll get away with doing much of the things we would otherwise do anyway without any sort of potential backlash.”

Peter, thinking that Pepper’s words are very wise, looks at Tony. Tony looks from Peter to Pepper, and back again.

“If it works,” he finally agrees with a sigh after a moment’s contemplation. He lifts his head and drops it in between Pepper and Peter this time.

Peter grins, and nuzzles his nose into Tony’s hair.

“It’s okay Tony. You won’t notice the difference. You’ll always be our Daddy.”

#pepterony #starker #pepter #pepperony #pepterony fanfic #my fanfic #my writing #drabble #fluff #Anonymous

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send-me-your-hcs · 4 years

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baby (for the word-wip thingy)

He’s never seen an omega so angry. Pepper clearly hasn’t, either - she flinches almost as hard as Tony does when Peter abruptly rounds on them and screams, “I’m not your fucking baby factory!”

The sentence hangs heavy in the air. Tony’s mind reels trying to make sense of it, but the idea is entirely alien to him. “Peter...” he says, attempting to be placating, “you know this is what you...what we bought you for. We need your help.”

“My help?” Peter laughs, offended. “You don’t want my help. You want some dumb idiot omega who will happily let you turn them into your broodmare. You want to take advantage of an entire group of marginalized people who’ve been told their only purpose in life is to pump out babies or be pets and sex slaves. You don’t want my help. And fuck you - fuck both of you - if you think I will ever willingly be your stupid incubator.”

His instinct, at first, is to deny it, to tell Peter he’s wrong, that he doesn’t know what he’s talking about.

But he says nothing, because the only thought that keeps repeating in his shocked mind is, I didn’t know omegas were capable of feeling like this.

And, well. That kind of proves Peter’s point, doesn’t it?

#starker #pepterony #tony x peter x pepper #ru answers #anonymous #send me a word game

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blushing-starker · 4 years

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Doing this quickly while my internet isn't flopping.

Low key did this for my fic Priceless Peter Parker because I crumbled and made it into a pepterony fic. Give me CEO!Pepper, Mechanic!Tony and Assistant/student!Peter and I discombobulate.

Is it, is it normal for bugs to cling to me? Because butterflies chase me and these cute little beetles like to crawl over my legs and I don't know why.

#peter parker #tony stark #peter x tony #peter parker x tony stark #ironspider #starker #my moodboards #Pepterony #CEO!Pepper #Mechanic!Tony #Assistant!Peter #Student!Peter #Priceless Peter Parker

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starkerislove · 3 years

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So I just started a patreon... I lost my job over covid and just stopped getting unemployment. I just need some extra money until I can find another job. Which may be a while because my state just went back into lockdown. The name of my patreon is FanfictionGalore. I will write any prompt you want for any character or ship with any kink.

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unsettledreads · 3 years

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Summary:

It takes a lot of time and toys to tire Peter out, but they've got plenty of both.

#pepterony #tony x peter x pepper #mcu #toucanpie

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trashystarker · 3 years

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two special pieces - a pepterony fic

Title: two special pieces Fandom: MCU/Avengers/Iron Man Pairing: Pepterony (Pepper Stark x Tony Stark x Peter Parker) Rating: Explicit (NSFW - Established Relationship - PWP - Threesome - Fluff and Feels) Word Count: ~2730 Prompt: Lazy Saturday mornings

Summary: Tony accidentally stays up all night and returns to the bedroom to find both his wife and his lover in an embrace that fills him with true happiness.

A/N: This is a birthday gift for a dear friend of mine - @livvibee, who requested lazy Saturday mornings with these three. :) Please enjoy!

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Tony rubbed his eyes, his vision going slightly blurry after staring at one particular schematic for too long. Reaching for his mug, he realized he was out of coffee and needed to get some more. Standing up, he yawned and then walked out of his shed to head back into the house as the coffee machine in there made much better coffee than the shitty Keurig he had in the shed. However, when he walked outside, he hadn’t been expecting to be hit with the first rays of light, the sun beginning its ascent into the sky as a new day dawned.

“Shit.” He knew he was in trouble. Walking into the cabin, he tried not to trip over one of Morgan’s toys, which had been left out before ‘Aunt Nat’ had come over yesterday afternoon to take Morgan away for a girl’s weekend. It had been on his calendar for weeks - Peter was coming up from MIT to spend a quick weekend away from school and responsibilities, so what better place to do that than the Stark household?

Walking quietly up the stairs, he went to the master bedroom and saw his beloved sleeping with his other beloved, the two looking almost angelic as those first rays of dawn were beginning to stream in through the slight gap in the curtains. Tony leaned against the doorframe and stared at his sleeping beauties, who looked gorgeous and stunning with one another. Peter had his arms wrapped around Pepper’s body, the both of them without a stitch of clothes on. Damn it. He’d really messed up by losing track of time. Again.

He pulled his shirt off and headed to the bed, taking off the rest of his clothes in a quiet rush as he knew both of his lovers were either going to be happy to see him, or upset that he’d neglected them the entire night. But he planned on making it up to the both of them right now, with as much Stark charm as he could muster, while still functioning on the last burst of energy from his last cup of coffee an hour plus ago.

Neither Pepper or Peter moved as he sank down onto the mattress, making him curious. How late did they stay up? Did they wake up for him? Did they give up and instead had their own little fun together? Not that Tony minded - not in the slightest. Hell, when Peter had arrived, he’d pulled him into the shed with him and they’d done a few things alone as it had been a very long few weeks since they’d seen one another. Peter had left him to go help Pepper with dinner, while he had gone back to work, his balls a little less full as he’d given Peter a proper welcome home fuck.

It was a toss up on who to wake first. He could wake up Peter and share a few kisses with him, or he could wake up his beautiful wife, who was still sleeping so peacefully against Peter’s chest. Either way, he knew he was going to make the wrong choice but that was okay because all wrong choices usually wound up being the right choice at some point down the line.

His hand went to Pepper’s hair first, and he watched as she tucked her head underneath Peter’s head, who shifted her in his arms subconsciously. Honestly, Tony could just watch the two of them sleep for an eternity because they were just that beautiful to look at. The two loves of his life, slumbering together with content looks on their faces. Looks of peace and happiness that he knew he helped kindle.

After a few tries of trying to wake up his wife, he turned his attention to Peter, but it seemed that he was already alert and awake. “Morning.” Peter whispered, a smile on his face. There was one pesky curl that was sitting on the middle of his forehead, making him look five years younger than he really was. “I won the bet.”

“You bet on me?” He pretended to be offended, but really - he was glad his lovers knew him so well. “I hope it was a good bet.”

“Pepper said that she would cook my breakfast for me if I was right.”

Tony rolled his eyes as he lowered his head and got his first taste of sugar from his younger lover, who kissed him back with equal fervor. “That’s a stupid bet. We both know she’s the better cook.”

“We both knew you’d stay out all night.” Peter laughed quietly against his lips as Tony carefully put his arm underneath his back. “Did you notice?”

“Not at all.” He grinned, as he saw Peter roll his eyes now. “I went to go and get some more coffee from the kitchen, and saw that infernal gas giant was on its way up.”

“Normal people call it the sun, Tony.”

“I guess it’s a good thing I’m not normal.”

“Please be quiet.” They stopped talking and looked down at Pepper, who was clearly upset that they’d woken her up. “We didn’t fall asleep until a few hours ago. Because someone was supposed to join us.”

Tony knew when he had to grovel, and this was one of those times. “I’m sorry, sweetie.” He lowered his head and brushed a light kiss against her shoulder. “I was really making progress. You know, you guys can always interrupt me and drag me to bed.”

“But where’s the fun in that?” The cute little pout on Pepper’s face had his heart dancing in his chest. “You should be wanting to spend time with the two of us, not with your toys that you can play with any other day of the week.” As if to prove her point, she draped her naked torso over Peter’s, putting her arms around him.

His eyebrow raised up as he saw a beautiful blush start to creep up onto Peter’s face with his wife now expertly laying on him. “Is this how you feel too, Peter?”

“Um…”

“Peter, don’t lie to him.” Pepper spoke with an authority that Tony knew all too well. “This is an open space.”

“I missed you last night.” Peter replied, that dancing in his chest turning to an ache as he knew he’d messed up. “We missed you.”

Tony put his hand on Pepper’s lower back, and then put his other hand on Peter’s chest. “I’m sorry. Next time, come and get me, please? I don’t want to upset either of you. I lost track of time. You both know it’s a problem for me.” He saw them look at him with identical faces. “It’ll happen again, and when it does, you’ll be there to pull me back where I really want to be.”

Lowering his head, he guided Pepper to turn over, her back now resting against Peter’s chest, sitting between his thighs. “I don’t think we should do that.” Pepper said, as Tony began to kiss a path from her knee towards the moist folds of her center. “If you really wanted to be with us, you’d be with us.”

“Pepper…” He whined low, hating that his wife was pulling this shit right now. “You know that isn’t true.” He felt her spread her legs a little bit wider for him, as he brought his face close to her center. “The only place I want to be is with the two of you, especially when we have the house alone to ourselves for the weekend.”

He rolled his tongue out and gave her folds a teasing lick. He heard her moan, and heard Peter gasp softly as Pepper arched up against him. Tony could taste Peter’s cum on his wife’s labia, which made him lick it more and more, as that was a sweetness he wasn’t about to miss out on. He could picture Pepper riding Peter’s cock, making herself come over and over as he fucked her senseless, which made Tony swipe his tongue with a little more force than perhaps necessary. But Pepper’s fingers were now combing through his hair, moaning his name as he continued to lick at her swollen vagina.

“Tony - use your finger on her.” Peter suggested, which Tony was only too happy to listen to as his wife really began to writhe on his younger lover’s body. His mouth latched onto the small hood at the top of her mound, his tongue lathing her clit as he slid one finger inside of her. He looked up and saw that Peter was fondling her breasts as she arched her back more. “She likes that, don’t you, Pepper?”

The loud moan that left his wife’s mouth had Tony practically coming like a damned teenager. He kept his lips attached to her clit, giving it the love and attention it deserved as he worked his finger inside of her sloppy pussy. He could feel Peter’s cum still mixing with her own natural juices. Tony moved his lips down to taste some of that beautiful concoction as he felt Pepper’s inner walls beginning to flutter a little faster. Lifting his head, he looked at Peter. “You know what to do.”

Peter nodded, and with a little help from Tony, he watched as Peter’s cock replaced where his fingers had just been. Tony lowered his head and licked both his lover’s cock, and then sucked on the raised hood where Pepper’s clit was engorged. He knew she was going to experience multiple orgasms right now, and was here for it. Peter was soon moaning with Pepper, Tony basking in the sounds of their relevery as he kept licking and sucking on her clit while Peter fucked her. Her first orgasm surprised him, but then the second and third that followed he was ready for, knowing that she was going to thrash and move around a lot. He heard Peter moan and then watched as cum began to ooze out, dripping down Peter’s cock as it slid out of Pepper’s body, the two of them coming together with deep moans.

Licking his lips, he sat back and stared at Pepper, who was looking back at him with hooded eyes. “You’re a goddess.” He moved himself so he could kiss her properly, letting her taste what he’s been enjoying. “I love you.”

“I love you.” Pepper moaned against his lips, her body flushed. “But you need…?”

“Oh, I need.” He smirked, and then looked at Peter, who was staring back at him with the same need in his eyes. “Will you be alright if I give our lover a little fuck?”

Pepper’s laughter filled the room with a warmth that had both men swooning over her. “I think I can manage, Tony. This isn’t our first night together.”

“Uh, it’s the morning.” Tony pointed to the window, a smirk on his lips. “But you’re right - it’s definitely not.” He moved away from his wife and started to crawl towards Peter, who was looking at him with that beautiful blush on his cheeks and chest. “Right, Pete?”

“D-Definitely not our first night. Or morning together.” Peter released a soft moan as Tony began to kiss his chest, making his way up to his neck. “Nnngh...T-Tony…”

“Stop teasing him, dear, and give him what he wants.” Pepper said, as she laid on her side, twisting her left nipple with her fingers while watching him seduce their younger lover. “Or you’ll make him explode.”

“I think that’s what we’re going for, isn’t it?” He saw Peter grab a bottle of lube, and took it from him with a smile. “Thanks, babe.”

“You’re going to make him die.” Tony laughed as he heard Pepper giving him more shit. “Peter, sweetie - it’s okay.”

“I know!” Peter was clearly slightly embarrassed by what Tony was doing, which only made him love him more. “Please, Tony - I want you inside of me.”

Rubbing the lube onto his cock, Tony knew he was primed and ready to go, and had to take a few deep breaths so he wouldn’t be that teenager who couldn’t control himself. “And I want to be inside of you. Lay on your side, so Pepper can play with you if she feels up to it.”

“Mmm….I hope you will, Pepper.” The soft moan that left Peter’s mouth as Tony pushed against his slightly used hole with the tip of his cock had him groaning low in return. “But if you want to watch, I’d like that too.”

He watched as his wife leaned forward and kissed Peter softly on the lips. “We’ll take good care of you, Peter. Won’t we, Tony?”

“Oh yes.” His cock slid home into Peter’s ass, his inner walls massaging his cock as Peter squeezed up tight around him. “We’ll take good care of you for the rest of the weekend. Skinny dipping, clothing optional in the household. All of that.” He rolled his hips slow, wanting Peter to really feel every inch of him.

Peter moaned low as he pushed his hips back against Tony’s. “Yes, please. All of that. I want it all.”

“And you’ll have it.” Tony murmured into Peter’s ear as he watched Pepper lower her head, and start to lick and tease Peter’s cock. “Time to feel good now, Peter.”

“Nnngh….”

It didn’t take long for their younger lover to come again, his body clamping down tight around Tony’s cock. It was glorious, and felt incredible as he tried to push himself in a little deeper. Tony put his mouth on Peter’s neck and bit down hard, knowing that he would heal by the end of the day, the mark only lasting for a short little while. But it was enough to push Peter back over the edge as Tony began to come inside of him, filling his ass with more of his cum as he rode out his own orgasm with a deep moan.

Tony waited a few minutes before pulling his softening cock out of Peter, and laid between his two lovers. Pepper put her head on his right shoulder, while Peter put his head on his left. Tony put both of his arms around the two of them, and held them close. “I’m such a lucky guy.” He kissed Pepper’s forehead first, then kissed Peter in the same exact spot. “What did I do to deserve all of this?”

“Not staying up all night, that’s for sure.” Pepper teased, a smile on her face as she looked up at him. “Don’t do that again tonight, Tony.”

“I won’t. Scout’s honor.” He held up four fingers, even though he knew that she knew he didn’t know the first thing about the Boy Scouts. “What about you, Peter? Got anything to say to me?”

“I love you?” Peter yawned a little, then proceeded to nod off against his shoulder.

“Typical.” Tony rolled his eyes, but shared a smile with Pepper as they looked at Peter. “How does he do that?”

“I don’t know, and I’m glad he can because if he started to pick up your bad habits, I would be very upset.” Pepper curled herself closer to his body. “Let’s sleep a little more, and then I guess I’m making waffles for breakfast, since Peter was right about you.”

He chuckled low, and kissed his wife on the lips. “He knows me so well. So do you, so you were stupid to take that bet.”

“Be quiet, Mr. Stark.” Pepper stuck her tongue out at him, which made him laugh. Luckily, Peter stayed asleep against his shoulder. “Good night. I love you.”

“I think you mean good morning.” Tony kissed her on the lips again. “I love you too, Mrs. Stark.”

Pepper fell asleep a few minutes later, both of his lovers returning to dreamland. Tony couldn’t help but feel total satisfaction at having them both in his arms. These were the moments he looked forward to the most. He definitely was not going to be staying in the shed all night tonight - not when they only had another 36 hours together before Peter had to go back down to Cambridge. Closing his eyes, he let himself rest in the comfortable embrace of both his wife and his lover - the two most important people in his life.

#pepterony #fanfic #my writing #livvibee #happy early bday bb <3

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darker-soft-starker · 5 years

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Do you know any good pepper Potts x peter parker (possibly also x Tony stark) fics on tumblr?

Hello darling! I’m not sure about strictly Pepper x Peter, I haven’t come across any, but I know that the wonderful @tonystarkisaslut has written a bunch for Peter/Pepper/Tony (pepterony) Hope that helps!! xo ❤️

#ash speaks #pepterony #Anonymous

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starkly · 4 years

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Their Boyfriend, Chapter 1

Summary: Peter has a crush on Pepper Potts and Tony Stark, too bad they're married, and out of his league.

Pepper and Tony try to figure out why their boyfriend, Peter Parker, is acting odd.

Didn't know they were dating Pepterony fic!

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Peter's favourite way to spend time was at the Tower.

He loved getting to work in the labs. Get more access to equiptment, a space to make things without upsetting may by lightly burning the carpet with a home-made soldering iron.

He loved seeing the bots. And the cat, Chewie, usually curled up on the couch in the common room. He loved giggling quietly when an avenger would try and sit down on said couch and immediately jump back up, having recieved a clawed swipe for their attempts, and Chewie somehow stretching to take up even more space.

He loved going through the floors and helping out interns, and he loved the view from the top floor.

But more importantly he loved seeing Tony and Pepper.

They had given him an ongoing invitation to the tower. At first he'd thought they were just being polite but when it had been a week and he still hadn't come they had both called him, asking if he was alright, if he wanted some space from them, if something was wrong. He made sure after that to visit multiple times a week. Knowing he truly was welcome there.

Tony and Pepper were amazing. Today Peter went up to the common room when he arrived to greet Chewie first.

"Peter, you're here!" Pepper greeted him with a wide smile and a hug, gently pressing a kiss against the side of his head before pulling away.

"Hi, Pepper!" Peter blushed. Still feeling the warmth of her arms around him. "I can't stay away too long, Chewie would feel abandoned!" He hoped some humour would distract her so she wouldn't notice the pink colouring his face.

Pepper laughed, "Well we cant have that, now can we?"

Peter crouched down by the couch, placing his hand on the cushion, Chewie hissed briefly, before noticing the pillow's shift was caused by Peter, and purring loudly. Peter gently rubbed the cat's fluffy cheeks before moving on to vigorously pet his body with both hands.

"Good god," A new voice. A familiar voice. Tony's voice. "How did you get that little monster love you so much? If I got that close I'd wind up bleeding again." Peter smiled up at the man in the doorway, quickly looking back down to hide his face's red hue once again.

Tony, clearly coming back from a work out, was in a black tank top, the fabric clinging to his muscles, his arms glistening with sweat. 'How can both of them be this good looking?' Peter wondered to himself.

"She's a good kitty." Peter said, smiling at Chewie.

"No, she's evil. She just hides it more when you're here."

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Tony pretended he wasn't fond of the cat. But she had grown on him slowly, Peter knew.

Once, on patrol, Peter had heard an odd noise coming from an alleyway. Coming closer and closer, trying to figure out what it was, he found a scraggly ball of fur in the alley's dumpster, a cat, making noises while trying to open a packet of old chicken. Peter's heart melted instantly, and spent the next hour slowly coaxing her into a box from the same dumpster.

He was late for his agreed upon visit to the tower, so he hadn't had time to drop her off somewhere before he was off to visit Pepper and Tony.

He carried the box the whole way, walking softly to not disturb the upset cat.

"Hey Pete- What is that?" Tony was instantly suspicious of the rattling box.

Peter had looked sheepish and gently placed the box down, the cat quickly escaping, jumping on the back of the couch, and hissing at the room's occupants.

"Oh god." Tony groaned.

"Oh!" Pepper was interested at least.

"I'm sorry! I was gonna drop her off somewhere first but I didn't have time! She's just so skinny! And it was cold outside! And- Oh, wait, what should I even do with her? The apartment doesn't allow pets, I don-"

"Peter," Pepper's voice was calm and comforting. "Just leave her with us, Sweetheart."

"I- Really?" Peter blushed at the pet-name.

Tony shared a look with Pepper, a silent conversation, and gave a slight smile. "Yeah, Kid, our home is your home. We care a lot about you. And, well speaking of. We were kinda hoping-"

Peter zoned out, he was so excited! The kitty was gonna be so well looked after! The little fuzzball was going to be somewhere safe, and warm, where Peter could visit and shower her in love! At the back of his mind he noticed Tony had stopped talking.

Peter made a happy squeal. "eeee! I'm so happy Mr. Stark! Thank you, thank you, thank you! You're both amazing!" He rushed to them both giving them tight hugs. "Oh!" An idea struck him, and suddenly he was running out the door. "I'm gonna buy some cat food! I'll be right back!"

Tony and Pepper were a little dumb-struck.

"Well. That went... Shockingly smoothly?" Tony said to Pepper.

Pepper grinned.

The cat hissed.

"Well, I'm sure you helped in some way, Angry Cat." Tony replied to the animal with a wry grin.

When Peter had returned Tony had smiled at him. Asked what Peter wanted to name the cat, ordered some pet supplies, and had been in a great mood since Peter had dropped the cat off, so Peter was sure Tony liked Chewie. He wouldn't have such a love-struck mood on his face otherwise.

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"Tony, don't accuse Chewie of evil-doing." Pepper grinned good-naturedly.

Peter smiled, Pepper's grin was beautiful, he loved the sight of it.

Tony chuckled, and leaned over to kiss her.

Peter quickly looked down in shame. He shouldn't be pining over the two of them. They're married. He didn't have a chance.

"Peter?" Pepper asked worriedly, seeing his face.

"Oh. Oh! Not a fan of PDA?" Tony asked. Peter went to correct him but he barrelled on. "Ah. That makes sense. No problem. Want to go work in the lab for a while?"

Peter nodded, grateful they hadn't yet noticed his inappropriate crushes, and followed Tony into the elevator.

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It was a week later, when Peter was out buying a snack at the supermarke5, that he noticed a newspaper on the shelves, who's front-page headline made his head spin.

TONY STARK ADMITS TO CHEATING ON WIFE?

What the hell?

No. No, Tony and Pepper were in love. They wouldn't do that to each other. Peter added the newspaper to his cart.

Peter sat on a bench outside the mall, reading through the article with disbelief and anger.

The article claimed that during an interview Tony had been questioned on how his relationship was, and after some hesitation, began shamelessly speaking about a person who he had been seeing behind his beloved wife's back for a few weeks.

Peter was worried, he didn't believe it was true, but if Pepper saw the article before Tony could tell her it wasn't true she'd be heart broken.

He was full of rage that someone would say something like this about Mr. Stark, a hero, who loved his beautiful, brilliant, strong-willed wife with all of his heart. He wouldn't hurt her like that. And he wouldn't brag about it like this writer claimed.

He decided he needed to see the couple. Warn them of the article before it caught them off guard and caused issues in their relationship. He hid in an alley and changed into his suit, before swinging off to the tower.

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"Chewie. Chewie please. I'm going to give you this, and in return, you let me sit down without any claws dug into my flesh, okay?" Peter's super hearing made it so he could hear into the common room long before the elevator arrived on that floor.

The doors opened, Tony looked up from his spot, warily scrunched to the side of the couch, Chewie taking up the other side, eating out of a large tin of tuna. "Peter!" He tried to shift to look more composed, but when the cat mewled in warning he went right back to his previous position.

"Uh. Hey, Mr. Stark."

"Oh, hey Peter!" Rhodey came from the kitchen with a bowl of popcorn, sitting on one of the other seats in the room. The angle for the TV was worse, but there was no angry cat there, so it felt a fair trade.

Other Avengers slowly filtered into the room after him. Movie night, right. He had gotten distracted by the article.

"Peter?" Tony questioned with a soft voice. "What's wrong?"

"Uh." Peter felt a little awkward having others in the room for this. He passed Tony the newspaper.

Tony took it. Peter being one of the few people he let hand him things without complaint or discomfort. Pepper came from the kitchen with her own bowl of popcorn as Tony brought the paper to his face.

"What do you have there?" Pepper asked, leaning over her husband's shoulder, passing him the bowl, which he accepted with one hand. Peter's eyes widened in alarm, he wanted time to talk to Tony about this before she saw! She was going to be so hurt!

"Tony..." Pepper began in a dissapointed voice.

"Fuck. I'm sorry Pep."

'Oh god no.' Peter thought.

"You know better than to talk to interviewers about stuff like this." Peter's mind boggled at Pepper's words. 'Stuff like this?'

"What?" Peter asked, mostly to himself. The Avengers staring at the couple's exchange.

"I thought for once they'd actually listen to what I said. I explicitly said it wasn't cheating and they cut that out! And- Okay this quote is entirely made up, what the fuck." Tony exclaimed pointing at the page.

"What?"

"Yes, Tony. You know better than to tell an interviewer: 'Oh I'm dating a guy in addition to my wife,'" She put on a deeper voice to imitate Tony, with a slight mocking tone. "You know how the media spins stuff like that."

"Wait." Peter sait a little louder, the couple -and the Avengers- turning to him. "Are you actually cheating on her?"

"What?" It was Tony and Pepper's turn to be confused.

"No, of course I'm no-" Tony's face was scrunched up in confusion. "I- You know that-?"

"Peter," Pepper began gently, glancing at each of the Avengers out of the corner of her eye. "You know that this isn't cheating, don't you?"

Peter looked confused.

Tony's eyes also darted to the other Avengers, looking as though he wanted to say something to Peter, without the rest hearing him. "We're- We're polyamorous? Cheating is violating your partner's trust, we're all aware and consenting?"

Peter's jaw dropped impercievably, taking in the information.

"So you are dating someone?" Clint asked from his spot on the back of Rhodey's chair.

"Yeah." Pepper responded. "Tony and I have... A boyfriend." She looked at Peter with a questioning look. Peter didn't know why.

They were both dating someone?

Wow.

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Tony and Pepper kept eyeing Peter strangely, but as he snuggled in between them for the movie, and stole handful after handful of popcorn, their strange looks went away, changing to smiling at him. Tony kept rubbing his shoulder where his arm was draped over Peter's shoulder, Pepper coaxed Peter into resting his head against her shoulders as she gently played with his hair, and the rest of the movie passed without issue.

"Tony," Pepper whispered, "Remind me later to sue that article's writer."

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Peter's first action when he arrives back home is to google 'Polyamorous'. He spends hours reading and reading, wanting to learn everything he can about it.

He goes to cook dinner, preparing enough for two though May is still at work. He'll put her's in the microwave for when she comes home.

As he sets the water to boil his mind starts to wander, he wonders what Pepper and Tony's boyfriend is like. Is he handsome? Tall? Does he treat them right?

He imagines Tony and Pepper right now, they'd order in. But maybe if their boyfriend were there he'd cook for them?

Tony would probably sit on the counter, his StarkPad in hand, working on a new project, but still wanting to be close.

Pepper would ask if he needed any help, and smile as she watched them both. He would smile up at them both, getting the sauce ready, like peter was doing now and he-

Oh.

He was picturing himself.

Peter slapped his forehead. "Just because they're polyamorous doesn't mean these crushes are suddenly okay. They're still not going to date you, Peter. They have each other and some hot guy, they're out of your league." He muttered annoyedly to himself, stirring the sauce.

But his thoughts continued despite his words. He imagined Pepper coming from the other room, enthusing about the smell of the food.

He pictured Tony coming up behind him, wrapping his arms around his waist. Give a quick, scratchy kiss to Peter's cheek as he watched the food coming together.

He saw Pepper's beautiful smile before she kissed Peter's other cheek. Swatting Tony playfully for distracting their chef.

God Peter had it bad.

#fic #pepterony #starker #their boyfriend #my fic #mine #starklyfic

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