Peter And Tony Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“That’s what makes it so filthy. You’re not supposed to want this. You’re not supposed to want to use your little stepsister like a toy.” Tony took one step forward, then stopped, fists clenched at his sides. His breathing was ragged. The chemistry between us crackled like electricity — years of him pretending not to notice me, years of me touching myself while writing filthy stories about him finally exploding. “Cover yourself,” he said roughly, but his eyes betrayed him. They kept dropping back to my exposed cunt, pupils blown wide with lust.

Peter must have read my thoughts because he said with a smile, “They were too busy to come. I think they already know I’ve taken you away. Alex, stop hoping those two bastards will show up and rescue you from me. This is your new home, so learn to live comfortably and cherish every moment with me…” He winked, then added mockingly, “Who knows? Maybe one day you’ll even fall in love with me.” I frowned and asked, “What do you really want from me?” Peter shrugged. “I’m deeply in love with you.” I gave him a look that clearly called him a clown. When he realized I wasn’t buying his nonsense, he spread his arms and said, “Since Chris and Damon joined forces, those two bastards have been attacking

This infuriated Peter, who shot back by saying "So, tell me, what is it that you want me to do? Stay still and don't make a sound while the two of you indulge in your passion for one another." He was referring to the time Damon changed into a wolf and spent time with Elevena when he was happy to know she was concerned about him and spent time with her for hours. Peter was well aware that they did not have a lot of time because if Alpha find out about this situation, he would not hesitate to take the life of anyone who was involved in it. Right now, he was away taking care of other things, but his arrival was soon confirmed, and when that day arrive, nobody could stop the storm that was waiti

"I expect to take his empire, his reputation, and his freedom, and leave him with nothing. But I need you to play the role, Phoebe. I need you to be the bait, and I need you to walk into that room at my side." "I’m not a bait," I said, standing up and tucking the bandage away. "I’m a partner." Peter looked at me for a long, agonizing moment, his expression unreadable. Then, he stood up, his towering presence once again reclaiming the room, but the distance between us had been permanently closed. He didn't move away. He stayed close, his body radiating a heat that felt like a tether, binding us together in the dark.

I said smiling at them " Hey, guys, I want to let you know that I'm here too." Peter said glaring I laughed at him " Now you get to taste what I always have to devour. " I said in a mocking yet playful tone, then opened my arms for my little brother to join me He hugged me and said, " Don't be jealous that they love me more, I love you more than them." " Well, what else could I need more? " I smiled at him " Ohh Really?" Marco asked Peter, ruffling his hair

"S-shut up! I just get embarrassed. I'm not some trashy dude who talks about he and his person's intimate lives, ok? I can't help it!" "Hmm, I'm curious though. Why feel the need to butter me up?" "I-uh... hmm... I don't know how to ask-" "-Oh, just man up and ask already, pussy!" "Fine, shithead! Uhm... I kinda wanted you to... maybe... uh- shit!" Tony blushed furiously and scratched his sideburn. "Did you wanna, maybe be... on t-top this time? I... want to see you from that angle, and I w-wanted you to... claim me, too?"

he spoke with a deep voice. Damian smiled and climbed on the platform, facing him. He put his hands on his waist and placed a gentle kiss on his lips. "You're the cutest boyfriend ever, you know that?" Peter nodded his head, “I know, baby. I know,” "I love you," Damian smiled before kissing him intensely and passionately this time, closing the gap and deepening the kiss. "A lot of fans say that our relationship isn't real. I read some comments, and they think all we do is just fanservice," Peter pouted.

Peter acted like a shield,a source of comfort to Antonio. “Yooo, wassup”. Antiono said giving out his hands for a handshake. Peter smiled, he was used to Antiono's constants visit. “Let's go in then”. Peter said holding the groceries he bought that morning like something really important was inside the bag. Antiono locked his car. He followed Peter in. Peter’s house was amazing ,to Antiono it felt like a comfort zone. The only problem Antiono had with Peter was with Women. Peter had the best ideas with women but he never believed in true love. Peter never saw any reason why a guy would leave all those beautiful ladies on earth, just for one lady. It felt like selfishness to him.

“A relationship is a partnership, on equal footing. Somehow I doubt you have consent for what you do.” “Their complaints end abruptly enough, when they see what I can do,” Terry said, undeterred. He leered at me, a smirk on his lips. “You will learn, Piper. In time.” Nicholas flat-out pulled me behind him now. He directly stepped between Terry and me. “You will keep your distance from Piper,” he snarled. Terry shrugged, undisturbed. “You can’t be around every minute, nephew. And the minute your back is turned…” He snapped his fingers. “Your little favorite is mine.”

she moaned, trembling. Ron groaned low in his throat. “Damn. That’s a tight fit.” Peter’s hands twitched. “That’s my girlfriend… you're fucking my girlfriend, Dad" “I know,” Ron said, his eyes locked on the way Vera’s body opened for him. “You’ve got no idea how lucky you are.” Vera’s thighs quivered around him, her breaths coming faster. “Ohhh, Papi. Don’t stop.” Peter shifted beneath her. “Please… don’t finish inside her.”