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Warnings: This story is rated NC-17/R-18 for mature audiences, which means it's not suitable for younger readers or people who hate yaoi. If you are under the age of 16 years old or if you hate yaoi period, please refrain from reading this story or any of the chapters. To everyone else, please enjoy this new Starker story!
Summary: Being a gay college student isn’t easy. Peter Parker has learned this the hard way when he was disowned by his parents after coming out of the closet and is forced to live in an old apartment and work at a minimum wage a job and have your aunt and uncle use their money to help you out. As he was close in falling into a hole of debt, he is persuaded by his friend, Miles, to go to a website where guys his age meet sugar daddies who please them financially and sexually. Reluctantly, Peter agrees and he finds himself meeting a lonely billionaire from the site named Tony Stark, who finds Peter very intriguing and sweet as candy.
Pairings: Tony Stark/Peter Parker (Starker), Bucky Barnes/Miles Morales (Mucky)
Sugar Rush
Written by SkyeLinkHyrule
Chapter One: Caramel-Dipped Apples
A sigh came out as 18-year-old, Peter Benjamin Parker walked out of the classroom and through the campus of Empire State University with books in his hand, and his backpack latched on the left side of his back. It was already 9:00 at night and a Monday, meaning that all of the students are either heading out for clubbing, hanging out until late, or heading home for Netflix and relaxation. None of those fun things were on Peter's list.
College has been complete exhaustion for the young brunette, and despite loving all of his classes, including his favorite subject – visual arts, he had barely got any time to have any spare moments to himself. If his classes weren't stressful enough, the fees from college were coming to him, and it was eating him alive, for he was already close to being in debt after taking out so much student loans to keep a roof under his head and to buy food to keep him from starving to death.
He had also been working at a Chinese restaurant run by the Li family at Chinatown while he's not going to school and loves it. He had been working there since his senior year in high school, and he had enjoyed working there not because of how the customers would kindly compliment him in his hard work but how he had grown close with the Li family, especially with their eldest son, Martin. The latter has developed feelings for the brunette. However, Peter didn't see Martin that way and that he couldn't interfere with his family for they are a traditional family, and he didn't want them to chastise him for being gay, no matter how sexy the man was.
Yes, Peter Parker is gay. He's been gay since junior high. But due to living in a traditional family of his own, homosexuality was not in the criteria, and his parents didn't take it well when they saw him kissing a guy he had brought home during high school. They threw him out, cutting him off financially, which caused a significant rift in the family.
Going to college without any support from his parents, especially his father, who refuses to call when help is needed, has been very hard for him. Even if he does have support from his aunt May and Uncle Ben, who sends him money since they moved away to Canada to start their lives together, it still wasn't enough for Peter to pay all of the fees the college gave him.
Walking out of the subway station to uptown Manhattan, Peter stumbled upon his apartment door, where he collapses onto the living room, dropping his backpack onto the floor and plopping onto the large sofa. The apartment smelled like burgers, for he had McDonald's for a week due to him not being able to shop for himself because of school and work.
The apartment wasn't rundown at all, but it still wasn't the best. The rent was indeed high, and that was like the death of his student loans and his paycheck. Speaking of the lease, it is due within the following week, and that brought more pressure within the brunette. He hated being in this situation, and he just wished that there was something he could do something to get him out of the hole.
Just as he continued with his laying, Peter felt his phone vibrate loudly, and he quickly retrieved it where he had gotten a text message, and it was from Aunt May herself.
Aunt May: Hey, Peter. Your uncle and I have sent you money to help you with your school and your rent. We will be sending you more tomorrow. Love you! <3
He had gotten the notice from his Chase Bank app where he had received $600 from his aunt, and he just sighed heavily, "Seriously, Aunt May. I don't need you to send me any more of your money," he muttered to himself as he placed his phone onto a small coffee table and remained to lie on the sofa where he drifted off to sleep.
::::: Tony x Peter – Sugar Rush – Sugar Rush – Tony x Peter :::::
The next morning wasn't a big help either. It was 8:00 in the morning at the campus of Empire State University, and Peter was barely keeping his eyes open as he sat in his chemistry class. He was barely holding his pencil, and he was slowly falling into a full doze.
"Mr. Parker? Are you feeling alright?"
Peter shot his eyes open and looked around to see most of his classmates, focusing on their chemistry exam, all fully awake and alert. He was the only student who has been losing focus, and he mentally cursed at himself that he had lost his focus. His chemistry instructor, Bruce Banner, was looking right at him in slight concern. "Mr. Parker, you don't look like yourself today, have you not been getting any rest?" he asked.
Peter sighed, "Sorry, Professor Banner. I haven't been getting any sleep for the past few days. So much shit has been going through my mind," he spoke a bit solemnly.
Bruce looked at Peter, and he could see the dark marks underneath the college freshman's eyes, and he felt very horrible for him, "Mr. Parker, I think I should excuse you for today. You are working yourself too hard, and I'm worried that it will affect your health," he said and took the exam paper from Peter.
"But Professor, my grade-"
"I know, it's part of your grade, but I believe in second chances. You are one of the best students in my class, but I can't have you push yourself to the point where you end up in the hospital. So, I'm letting you go for today, and I will give you a make-up test," Bruce said, cutting Peter off. "It's for the best. I want you to pass my class, but I also want you to take care of yourself."
Peter remained silent for a moment, and it made him feel more like shit. He removed himself from the desk and left the classroom before Bruce stops him once more. "Hold on, Peter… give me your phone," he said, and Peter reluctantly gives Bruce his phone, and the man puts his contact information in Peters and puts the latter's in his phone before returning the phone to the brunette. "There, that should do it. Now, I will be able to check to see if you are doing fine."
"Professor… you don't have to do this," Peter shook his head.
"I know it seems a bit much, but I can't just stand there and have you hurt yourself over what is going on with you," Bruce exclaimed. "Which is why I am sending you home. I will be able to contact you after class to check up on you, okay?"
Peter couldn't protest, "A-alright," he said, and the brunette walked out of the classroom, Bruce bidding him farewell before heading back inside.
As he walked through the hallways, he gripped onto his backpack as he grumbled to himself. Not only that, Bruce has sent him home, but now he's going to check up on him to see if he is taking care of himself. He understood that the man is very open and compassionate about him and his education, but he didn't have to go 'full-parent' mode on him like that. Peter grumbled more, tiredly walking to the exit, before bumping to his classmate and friend, Miles Gonzalo Morales, who was walking past him and stopped to see Peter, "Pete? Hey, Peter!" he called out, and the 18-year-old turned around.
"Oh. Hey, Miles."
Miles looked at the tiredness within Peter's dark-circled eyes, and he shuddered slightly, "Sheesh, man! Who died and made you the Cryptkeeper?"
"Hilarious, Miles," Peter rebuked, rolling his eyes. "I'm not having the best day, okay?"
"I know, man. I'm not blind. I'm sorry, alright?" Miles jumped back slightly. He didn't mean to annoy Peter, but it did concern him more. "Hey, are you still having trouble with this money thing? If so, I can help you with that. 'Cause to tell you the truth, the money your aunt and uncle are giving you… isn't helping much."
"Ya think?" Peter dryly responded and then sighed.
"Okay, you're gay, right?" Miles spoke, and Peter just nodded half.
"Duh. Of course, I am, and so are you. Why would you ask something obvious?"
"Well, there is one way that you can get out of this money situation," Miles continued. "It's kinda crazy, but I'm telling ya, it works with every college guy who's having problems with money."
Peter rolled his eyes once more, "Just tell me what you wanna tell me, I really wanna go home and get some sleep," he slurred out impatiently and the Afro-Latino held his hands up in defense.
"Alright, alright… alright." Miles took a deep breath, knowing that Peter was losing his patience. "Have you thought of getting a sugar daddy?"
Now, it was Peter's turn to react, "What?" he said in complete disbelief.
"A sugar daddy. You know, getting together with a rich older guy just to get money from him?" Miles explained to the disheveled brunette. "There is a website where you go on and sign up to meet different sugar daddies all over. And trust me, these sugar daddies are hot as fuck!"
Peter shook his head, "Miles… you can't be serious about that. Do you think that some old creep with loads of money would help me with my situation? It's bad enough that I have to deal with trying to get the rent on time before my ass gets kicked out," he exclaimed in dread.
"If you want to get yourself out of the hole you're in, then you should give this a chance," Miles said, smiling. "I signed up on there, and I found a great sugar daddy. If you don't believe me, here's a picture of what my sugar daddy looks like!" Miles held up his cellphone at Peter's face and showed him his sugar daddy, who was a scruffy-looking male with shaggy shoulder-length hair, tired-looking eyes, and a five o'clock shadow dressed in black plaid flannel and a pair of dark blue jeans and black finger-less gloves. The brunette cocked his head a bit and rose a tired brow up.
"He looks like a discount Kurt Cobain," he dryly commented.
"Yeah, but he's very handsome and kind, and one of the wealthiest guys in New York thanks to his parents, not to mention a talented musician. He's giving me money all the time, and he's taking me out on these lavish dates that I can't even recall. So, you should give it a try," Miles prompted. "You don't end up in the streets now, would you?"
Peter lets out a groan, "Ugh, don't even remind me..."
"Then, you should try the scene out. I'm telling you, it's worth it!"
Peter sighed for a moment. He knew hew was taking a risk, but at the same time, he keeps trying and trying to keep himself afloat, and he would hit a dead end. The brunette was so damn tired, he wanted to fall asleep in the hallways already, but Miles was waiting for his answer. "Alright, I'll sign up for this sugar daddy site," he said with a sigh. "Give me the web address."
Miles smiled in victory and takes out his small notebook and writes down the address of the website and gives it to Peter. "Here you go, my good man," he said triumphantly. Peter took the paper and looked at the website address, but before he thanked him, he looked at the name, and he rose a brow.
"Sugar Rush? Wait a minute, I've heard about this site before. But are you sure that it's the right ticket to help me with my money problems?"
Trust me. It's one of the best websites in the world. As I said before, all of the men are very handsome, and they're pretty chill once you get to know them," Miles said with a wink. "You already have the looks, the brains, and even the hard work to go with it. You won't be able to see how good it is unless you give it a chance."
Looking very tired as hell, Peter wanted to protest about the idea of asking some older man for some money. But then again, he doesn't want to keep asking his aunt or uncle for money to keep him from getting kicked out of his home, not to mention paying for his college tuition as well. He didn't have the energy to talk himself out of the plan, and he didn't want to get himself more in-depth into the hole he is in right now.
"Alright, I'll give the sugar daddy thing a try. But if this all fails, I'm blaming you on this," Peter glanced at Miles, who folded his arms, smirking at the college freshman. "Oh, you're gonna be thanking me after this. No, why don't you go on home, Sleeping Beauty? You don't wanna become some crazy cat lady now, do you?"
"Fuck you, Miles," Peter grumbled out, and the Afro-Latino just laughed as he heads his way to class.
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After taking the subway back home, Peter stumbled upon his apartment door, where he had gotten a notice from his landlord that his rent was due next week, and if he didn't pay it soon, he would get evicted within that week with no explanation.
"Fucking hell!" Peter said in a groan, grabbing the notice and threw it on the couch after kicking his shoes off. He sauntered through the hallways and into his bedroom, that described what every college student would have in a dorm room – books for college, a stereo with albums from Nickelback to Nicki Minaj, a PlayStation 4 and a Nintendo Switch, and even posters of superheroes like Spider-Man and the Avengers.
Peter plopped onto his bed, moaning and curling himself up as he began to drift to sleep, hoping that he would just sleep the morning away, and try to relieve the stress from all of the problems.
Almost 5 hours had passed, and Peter was already in dreamland by the sound of his soft snoring. Suddenly, the brunette woke to a loud vibrating noise coming from his phone on the nightstand, and he gets up. He turned to the nightstand and looked at his phone, and it was from both his teacher, Bruce, and his Aunt May.
He looked at Aunt May's message, and it said that she had sent $600 to him to give him more support. He then looked at Bruce's word, and it said.
Bruce: Hey, Mr. Parker! I hope you are getting the proper rest I have informed you before. You will get a chance to take the make-up test next week!
- Mr. Banner
Peter sighed and shook his head while placing the phone back onto the nightstand and got up from his bed, where he had gotten up and stretched his arms as he yawned. He looked at the clock, and it was already 1:00 in the afternoon, and it was enough for him to get up out of his bed and drag himself onto the other side of his room where he got onto his laptop and began to log on to the official Sugar Rush website Miles had told him.
He knows about the site, and he was very skeptical about it, but he knew that he needed the money because of how his parents cut him off after coming out of the closet. He hated relying on people due to his independence, but he knew that he couldn't do everything on his own, and the money he had gotten won't be enough to pay off the rent. He didn't know what kind of trouble he might get into, but remembering the notice given by the landlord, Peter knew that he had to get the money or else he's fucked.
He grabbed his laptop and began to type the link onto the address bar. Once he entered the site, he was caught off guard by the bright pink light that nearly blinded him. When he took another glimpse, the pink background was decorated with pink roses with diamonds and small heart-shaped chocolates. It was followed by the sizeable golden cursive writing that said Sugar Rush in the center followed by couples of gay men, hugging each other and nuzzling. He was shocked by how girly it looked, but it was indeed for gay men, and the couples posing on the site were indeed handsome, but Peter still shook his head, believing that the place was still a sham and there were fat, old hair-thinning geezers trying to get into his pants. After looking at the information, Peter sighed. Knowing that there was no other option, this was a risk he was going to take.
"Well, guess I better roll with the punches," he spoke to himself as he clicked the sign-up button, transitioning to the different page.
Welcome to Sugar Rush!
Where Anything Is Sweet As Candy!
Are you a Sugar Daddy or a Sugar Baby?
(I am a Sugar Daddy) (I am a Sugar Baby)
Peter swallowed hard, and he clicked onto 'I am a Sugar Baby', transitioning him to the next page. He began to fill up all of the requirements, Peter was left to place a picture, and he had found a picture of himself recently, taken by his Aunt May before graduation. He uploaded the photo and double-checked to see everything was in place. Once he did it, he posted up his profile, which his profile picture was approved immediately. After uploading some other pics of himself, Peter pushes himself away from the laptop for his was craving for something to eat. As he began to call for some pizza, he began to think about his decision to become a sugar baby pessimistically.
'Am I making the right choice?'
:::::Tony x Peter – Sugar Rush – Sugar Rush – Tony x Peter:::::
He didn't know what he had gotten himself in.
Antonio Reyes Giorgiotto Stark wasn't so sure that a man like him would be involved in the sugar daddy scene; he was convinced to try out. He thought it was a horrible idea because it made him sound like he was a predator, and that thought was grinding onto him hardly. But at the same time, he knew that he was lonely. He had never been in a serious relationship since he was in his younger years; after that, he had been swamped and never got a chance to be in the scene. He was taking the role of CEO of Stark Enterprises after the retirement and later death of his father, Ruggiero "Howard" Stark. He had tried to go on dates, but most of the people he had dated were only interested in him because he was rich, and that was a red flag for him.
Tony was already 38, just two years away from hitting the big 4-0, and his love life was almost reaching to his end, and everyone has feared that he would still be a bachelor once he reaches 50. Tony remembered that night at the bar where his colleagues of Stark Enterprises about the site, Sugar Rush, where sugar daddies meet sugar babies and gain points before reaching them and spoiling them to the core. He also found out that one of his friends is a sugar daddy on the site and has found his sugar baby. At first, Tony just snorted at the idea, thinking that these sugar babies are only in it for sex and money, but as he thought about it, he had been lonely for too long, and maybe he might meet a sugar baby that might be promising. He finally gave in and gave it a shot at it.
After making his profile was established more than a week ago, Tony's inbox blew up with lots of emails from sugar babies. When he began to look at the emails he had received, his face dropped almost immediately. Every single email he has gotten, all of the sugar babies wanted with none other than sex and his money. Those rose red flags for him, and he erased every single email from his inbox and even blocked the senders before they could also get to his profile again. He felt his hope waning after experiencing what had happened online.
Running his fingers through his hair as he sat in his main office of the company, Tony lets out a sigh as he began working on the paperwork given to him and was told about the partnership with Oscorp ran by Norman Osborn. He can feel the frustration tensing as the clock began to tick away, having the urge to leave his office and just go on with his business.
But his train of thought was interrupted when the doors open, and Tony looked up to see an African-American male make his way into the room. "Oh, Rhodey… it's you," he spoke to the man.
"Hey, look. I just thought I'd check up on you to see if you are okay," James Rhodes, aka Rhodey, spoke to Tony. "And from the looks of it, you're not in your best mood."
"Yeah, I can already tell," Tony spoke sarcastically, sighing irritably, rubbing his temples.
"What's eatin' ya, man?" Rhodey asked him in slight concern, leaning against Tony's mahogany table.
"It just everything that's going on in my life right now. Lost my old man two months ago, which hit me hard, and now I have to take on so much of what he had left that it's driving me insane. And with this partnership with Oscorp, I don't think I'm ever gonna have a wink of sleep," Tony replied and slumped onto his chair slightly. "It's ridiculous, Rhodey. I never get any time for myself."
Rhodey could hear the stress from Tony's voice, and he felt awful for him. He knew that the man needed a break from all of the work thrown at his face and was on the verge of going insane if he gets pushed to the limit, and he didn't want that to happen." Tony, listen. You should head home. I know it's the middle of the day, but I don't want ya to have more weight being put on ya," he spoke to the CEO, who looked at him in slight surprise.
"Rhodey, you know you don't have to do that. But I'm worried about the paperwork and the meeting with Osborn planned. Pepper would kill me if I didn't have those things done," Tony said in slight worry. He didn't forget about Pepper, for she is very strict when it comes engagements like the partnership and can be frightening when she's pissed off. And her role is only being an assistant.
"Look, I can deal with Potts. Didn't you forget that I'm vice-president of this company?" Rhodey said with a smile. "Have I not asked you to go on vacations before?"
"You have asked me many times. It's just that I have never been in this situation where I have to juggle everything at once," Tony spoke to Rhodey. "When my old man did it, he did it with no problem at all. He was almost like Superman. Me? I'm nothing like that. No matter how hard I try, it just gets me stressed out. Not only that, but it has also kept me from enjoying my personal life. I never got a chance to go on dates."
"When was that last time you went on a date?" Rhodey queried.
"Like a year ago. I can't even remember," Tony grumbled.
"Well, that's your problem. You're so caught up in your work that you never got a chance to date. Listen, why don't you leave for the rest of the day and just take time off? I don't want you to have a mental breakdown with all of this work being piled on you," Rhodey finished, and Tony lets out a sigh. He knew he was right and he wasn't going to spend another hour in the office.
"Alright, Rhodey. I'll take your word. Just try not to piss Pep off, okay?"
"Yeah, yeah. Not get outta here, man. You deserve it," Rhodey said with a smile until something else came up in his mind. "Oh! I forgot – Steve and Sam's wedding is within a week. You should give them a gift before they tie the knot!"
"Gotcha," Tony spoke, waving goodbye to Rhodey as he leaves the Stark Enterprises building, stretching his arms as he was met with the warmth of the afternoon sun. He walked to his car, a sleek black Ferrari Testarossa, deactivating the car alarm and entering the vehicle. Relieved from all of the tension from his store, Tony felt free from the pressure in the office and felt very thankful that Rhodey was going to take his place and even be brave enough to face Pepper's wrath. Tony wasn't ready for it at all. Turning on the ignition, Tony leaves his parking lot and drives off, praying for Rhodey and his risk in facing Pepper.
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When Tony finally got home, he kicked off his shoes and put on his slippers before taking the seat of his large sofa. He turned on the stereo before opening up his laptop, where he had got onto his laptop and logging on to Sugar Rush, where lots of notifications met him. He looked at them, and he just sighed – more sugar babies who want nothing but sex and money from him. He deleted every single message from the senders. He pinched the bridge of his nose, trying to keep his annoyance at bay as he wanted to give the site a chance because he was on the verge of becoming lonely once he reached his significant age. He didn't want to be the only person without a significant other, and he'd be damned if he let his colleagues tease him for being single.
Tony scrolled down, looking at every sugar baby. Some of them were promising until he looked at their relationship statuses, most of them already have boyfriends, and he wasn't that type of man who wants to be their side piece. That's not how he went.
However, he stopped at one profile page. It was a sugar baby, but this one looks different. Different from the other profiles he had scanned earlier. This one depicted a young brown-haired male, 18 years of age with pure blue eyes and a bright smile traced across his face while leaning against a wall. But what got him interested was the information.
Name: SpideyPete
Age: 18
Role: Sugar Baby
"Hey, my name is SpideyPete, and I am kind of new to this sugar daddy scene. I'm not asking much, but I am a struggling college student who is trying to make ends meet, and I am looking for a sugar daddy to help me with the funds and hopefully get to know the person. Nothing else."
Business: Part-time worker
Education: Empire State University
Sexuality: Gay
Favorite Color(s): Red and Blue
Favorite Animal: Spiders
Hobbies: Drawing, Painting, Writing, Photography
Favorite Position: Bottoming
Kinks/Fetishes: Tell you later
Tony's heart skipped a beat drastically after reading the information of the profile, and seeing the innocent blue eyes; he knew that the young man isn't asking anything. "Is hope coming back to me?" he asked himself, feeling the sense redemption from the site envelope him. Not wanting to wait anymore, he began to click on the message icon on the bottom of the profile, and he began to send a message to the sugar baby, hoping he will get an answer.
:::::Tony x Peter – Sugar Rush – Sugar Rush – Tony x Peter::::
Peter had been in the living room for the next few hours after deciding to take his laptop down and watch a bit of Netflix to keep him occupied. For a while, he had been on Sugar Rush, and his inbox had been blowing up since he made his profile, and much to his shock, there were lots of guys who were extremely handsome from top to bottom. Miles wasn't lying at all when he said that the men on there were highly attractive. It's no wonder he found his sugar daddy, even though he does look like Kurt Cobain. He took a glimpse of the messages sent to him, and most of them said: Hey handsome, Hey sexy, or Hi cutie.
Peter began to look at the emails he had gotten from them, and they were nothing but sweet messages. He felt pretty flustered by their choice of words, but then red flags began to pop up. Most of the men on the site were mainly married or have boyfriends, and he's not that type of person who would come in between a relationship. Sighing, he deleted every single email until he stopped at one email, which simply said: Hey :) from a user named IronDaddy29. He clicked onto the message, and the word simply said.
U go to ESU?
Surprised but interested, Peter typed onto the keyboard, writing his reply to the given message.
Yea, I got to school. My first year is almost half-over. Hbu?
Once he was finished with his reply, he clicked on the send button, and within nearly a second, he had gotten a response back.
Nah. Went to MIT and graduated when I was only 18 years old.
Peter was taken aback on what IronDaddy29 has sent to him. 'MIT? Massachusetts Institute of Technology!? Shit, he must be some kind of inventor or some sort!' he thought to himself and began to reply to the message.
Wow, MIT? That's amazing! I've wanted to go there, but I chose art instead because it's more of my calling.
Peter sent his message, and within seconds, another reply reached to him.
Ur an artist, huh? Planning on becoming the next Picasso? LOL
A soft laugh came out of Peter's mouth. The sender's delivery came out funny and witty, not offensive and vague. He didn't add humor on his expectations in a sugar daddy, but that got him having second thoughts of deleting his profile on the site.
Hahaha, U are so funny. Have u always been a class clown?
Another reply came from IronDaddy29.
Don't mean 2 brag but I tend 2 be the jokester back in high school. I'm surprised that a cutie like urself would like my sense of humor.
Peter felt himself blushing for a moment when the message got a little flirty. He paused for a moment as he thought about what he was to say. His heart was already skipping a beat, and he had known this person for more than a couple of minutes, and he's getting attracted to him.
U think I'm cute?
After sending the question, IronDaddy sent back his reply.
Of course. No one has such a cute face like urself. Oh, BTW, my real name is Tony. Tony Stark.
"Tony Stark? Where have I heard that name before?" Peter said to himself. He has heard of the name, but he couldn't put his finger on it. If he could remember correctly, he remembered Miles mentioning his name but not telling him any other details about him. He didn't get a chance to see who this man looked like, and yet he wasn't so sure if IronDaddy29 is telling him that he's that man. A pregnant pause grew before him, but it didn't take long for him to send his reply back to the person.
It's nice to meet you. My real name is Peter. Peter Parker.
Peter sent his reply to the person before receiving a message from IronDaddy that he had unlocked his images. He clicked on to the locked image icon, sending him to the man's main profile. The main profile showed a picture of IronDaddy29, aka Tony Stark posing in a nice three-piece suit, his hand gripping on the tie. He had a pair of Versace aviator sunglasses lowered on the bridge on his nose, his brown eyes looking directly at him, his eyebrows cocked upwards, and his smile formed seductively. His hair was perfectly groomed with the beard to match, and his Rolex watch stood out to make him suaver. It wasn't until Peter looked at the man's information.
Name: IronDaddy29
Age: 38
Role: Sugar Daddy
"The name's IronDaddy29, and I'm a man who's been through a lot of relationships, and I am hopefully looking forward to meeting a sugar baby who not only I can spoil but who can love me for me."
Business: Businessman/CEO
Education: Massachusetts Institute of Technology
Sexuality: Gay
Favorite Color(s): Red and Gold
Favorite Animal: Wolves, etc.
Hobbies: Cooking, Traveling, Music, etc.
Favorite Position: Topping
Kinks/Fetishes: Tell you later
'Oh God, he's hot!' Peter thought as his own heart skipped a beat when he saw the picture. The man looked handsome in the photo, meaning that he would be very the same way if he met him in person. He tried to keep himself calm as he started to wonder, how can someone as handsome as him be in a dating site like Sugar Rush. But before he could make a reply, he received another message from IronDaddy.
SpideyPete! IronDaddy29 wants to be your Sugar Daddy!
YES NO
Peter was left feeling hot when he had gotten the request from Tony. He was still skeptical since this was his first time in the sugar daddy scene, and he felt fear creeping across his skin as he thought what would happen if anyone found out about his life as a sugar baby, especially Bruce for the man sees him as his son. He took a deep breath and accepted the man's request before being met with a massive 'CONGRATULATIONS!' in bold golden letters.
You have accepted IronDaddy29 as your Sugar Daddy! Add your account number, and your daddy will spoil you as much as he can!
Peter lets out a sigh as he laid back on the sofa. He hoped that everything will go well with his now sugar daddy. If dealing with homophobic parents and the difficulties of trying to finish college without getting kicked out weren't enough, he's gotta deal with a person he doesn't know and lay his burdens onto him, which he doesn't want.
"I hope that this goes well," he spoke to himself.
:::::Tony x Peter – Sugar Rush – Sugar Rush – Tony x Peter:::::
Tony felt like he was in cloud nine, however. Looking at Peter's picture, his smile too infectious to turn away; he thought that he might have found the right person he wanted to date and start a relationship. Sure, there was a considerable age gap between the two, but Tony had been alone for too long. Thank god that Rhodey was able to let him take the day off, or else he would've gone insane with the work on and not being ready to start a love life.
He leaned against the sofa, a smile etched across his lips while sighing happily.
"Hoping to see you soon. Pete," he mused, his heart beating excitedly.
Chapter One: END