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Tony sipped his coffee as he went over the documents for the last time. He smiled and finally signed them and it felt like the heaviest of weights just fell of off him.
He leaned back in his chair and let out a breath, before closing his eyes and laughing. He was free.
He stood and picked up the few trinkets he had on his desk to put them in a box, none of them was really important except for the picture of him and Peter.
How much he loved it.
It was them at their first Christmas together in matching sweaters.
Tony grinned brightly holding a drink and cheering at the camera while Peter tried his hardest not to blush and failed miserably. He was so adorable.
He had just finished packing as Pepper walked in, “did you sign it?”
Tony smiled, “of course I did, who better take care of this company than you?” The redhead chuckled, “Peter would do a good job.”
“No, he is too soft for that and it wold wear him down too quickly.”
Tony smiled and looked at her, “I never asked you why you picked him. So tell me.” Pepper walked around the desk and sat down in the chair, her chair.
“Well I know you Tony and I know your type and he is exactly what you like. Smart, cute, submissive and a bit dorky. I just knew he would be perfect for you.”
The former CEO chuckled, “and you have been right, but how did you know that I was the right one for him?”
Pepper turned and logged into the computer, “you know I was the one to employ him Tony and during the interview he talked about how much he admired you, you are his hero and I thought he would like to, you know, get to know you.”
Tony laughed, “so you thought, hey he already verbally sucks my dick, he will surely do that in real life too.” His former assistant laughed and gave Tony a warm smile.
“I just knew the two of you would match, in a strange way you two are meant to be with each other and you need each other.”
Tony hummed and picked up his box, “well I am grateful for what you did.” He hugged her, “all of it Pepper.”
His friend smiled but her eyes were awfully wet, “thank you, now go and be with your boyfriend.”
Tony grinned and winked at her, “he won’t be my boyfriend anymore soon.” She gaped at him, “you won’t! Tony tell me you are not doing this!”
Tony laughed and waved as he left the office, he knew Peter was already waiting for him. It was kinky Friday after all.
He went to the elevator and as he waited, hetexted Peter that he was on his way.
They had been date-working, as Tony liked to call it, for half a year before Tony had asked Peter to move in with him. To his surprise Peter had agreed readily and he had moved into the penthouse of the tower with him first and then to the house in Malibu second.
It had been a bit weird at the beginning but both of them had found their way into a routine quickly enough. To their surprise work had been the same almost the entire time during their now three year relationship.
Peter had supplied Tony with coffee, massages and the occasional blowjob during workhours and Tony had been more relaxed than he had been in years.
He was in no way over his trauma but he was doing well and it was thanks to Peter that he was able to keep his cool during meetings and social gatherings. He was his rock and Peter knew that.
What had surprised both of them was that Tony didn’t feel the need anymore to have sex with Peter while in the office. For some reason it had felt wrong to him and since they lived together he would rather have him in his bed than anywhere else.
Bed included the sex dungeon.
Tony looked up when his car pulled into his driveway and smiled as he saw that the lights were on and through the windows he could see Peter working in the kitchen.
Tony chuckled and watched him for a minute. Peter was a bad cook to say the least but he was trying, always using a cookbook to check what he was doing and to make sure he didn’t serve Tony a complete mess.
Tony never asked Peter to cook but the boy insisted since he was living with Tony rent free while still getting paid, so when he wasn’t in the office with him Peter turned into a housewife and Tony just didn’t have the heart to tell him off.
Besides it was cute as shit watching Peter cheer when he managed to flip a pancake without destroying it.
Tony grabbed his box and walked into the house, putting it down in the hallway before walking up to Peter, “I am home sweetie.” Peter smiled at him and placed a quick kiss on his lips, “welcome home, how was it?”
Tony went to the fridge and got a beer, “Pepper cried of course.”
“Of course,” Peter echoed as he drained the pasta in the sink. Tony chuckled and leaned against the counter, watching Peter. Since he was an even worse chef than Peter he was forbidden to touch anything while he was cooking.
He sipped his beer slowly, “how was your day?”
Peter blushed a bit, “well uh…I-I almost died while grocery shopping. It was so damn hot.” Tony snickered, “well I told you to get the groceries delivered, but you are too kinky for that, right?”
Peter stirred the sauce and Tony smirked when he saw the bulge in Peter’s pants.
“I am not, it is just that the shopper never gets it right, there is always something missing and I like to do it myself.”
Tony waited till Peter turned the stove off before he stepped behind him, wrapping his arms around his lover. He put one hand on Peter’s bulge and smiled as he gasped for air, before moving a bit against his hand.
“You are kinky Peter, you know I never put a lock on these things but my word is enough to bind you.”
He kissed Peter’s neck, right about the leather collar the boy was wearing. It was black and the inside was padded with red leather to make it more comfortable.
It fit him perfectly, as did the matching cuffs on his wrists and ankles. He had put them on Peter after they had showered in the morning and had told him if he still wore them when he came home he would reward him.
When it was time for shopping or going out Peter put on this ridiculous coat that hid the collar and the cuffs but since it was warm and sunny everyone knew he was hiding something.
“I uh I need to put the food on the table Tony.”
Tony smiled and gently bit his earlobe before stepping back, “you are right, let’s eat!” He knew Peter’s knees were probably weak by now, but he just grinned and grabbed plates and cutlery before walking to their dining table.
He quickly set everything up and sat down to wait for Peter.
Peter was still red faced and just put the pots on the table. He fixed them both a plate and even poured them some wine before sitting down, he managed all that without looking at Tony and it made him snicker.
They sat opposite at their table and while eating Tony liked to listen to Peter talk about his day or just anything in general. He just loved listening to him talking.
Peter talked about the experiment he had done that day and he was so excited about it.
“I almost have it, the formula is great, I will perfect it before the end of the year I promise you that.”
Tony smiled at him, “and I believe you.”
He chuckled and finished his pasta, it was delicious and he was so proud of Peter, he was getting really good at cooking, he was the best lover in the world and he made him feel like the most loved person in the world.
They finished up and Peter stood to clear the table but Tony stopped him.
“Wait Peter, I need to talk to you first.”
Peter looked confused but slowly sunk back into his seat, “uh…sure, is something the matter?”
Tony sighed and pushed everything out of the way so nothing was in between him and Peter. He looked at him and sighed again, scratching his beard.
“Peter we have been together for so long now, I mean in a few months we will celebrate our four years anniversary. Honestly I have never been in a relationship with someone for so long.”
Peter looked at him anxiously, he didn’t like how that sounded. Was Tony breaking up with him?
Tony fumbled around a bit, “I-I love you Peter and uh I kinda wished I didn’t put that collar on you that morning because now it makes me feel stupid and weird but I cannot change it right now.”
He let out a breath and looked at his lover who stared at him with an almost scared expression. He then realized how this must sound to him and felt even dumber.
“Oh Peter no, no I am not breaking up don’t worry, I just wanted to ask you…well uh would you consider…you know marrying me?”
He pulled out a small ring box and opened it to show the ring to Peter. It wasn’t a traditional engagement ring since they both found them rather ugly and pointless.
It was a simple titanium band with their names on the inside and the date when Peter had started to work as his assistant.
Peter’s mouth slowly fell open as he stared at the ring. If Tony had not been waiting anxiously for an answer he would have found it hilarious.
“I-I…I really didn’t see that one coming Tony.”
He picked up the ring and smiled as he put it on his finger, “but yes I want to marry you!”
Tony let out a breath and laughed in relief.
They both got up and hugged and kissed each other.
Tony couldn’t believe that Peter had said yes and Peter couldn’t believe Tony had finally asked him. They were really made for each other.
Suddenly Peter let go his eyes wide in excitement.
“I got you one too!”
Tony blinked, “what now?”
His boyfriend rushed away and upstairs to their bedroom before running down again, Tony was sure one day he would manage to fly down those stairs.
Peter slid to a stop in front of him, holding a somewhat larger metal box.
Tony was confused.
“Sure there is a ring in there?”
Peter nodded, “positive.”
“This thing is large enough to hold a grapefruit.”
“Oddly specific but yes.”
“Why?”
“It is a puzzle box.”
Tony started to grin, taking the box from him.
Indeed the box wasn’t just smooth metal as it seemed, there were fine lines where the metal was put together.
“Oh baby you know how to get me all hot and bothered.”
Peter laughed and they kissed.
“I wanted to propose on our anniversary if you didn’t do it before and so in case got this. I knew if you would find it you would try to open it so I made it harder. Now it can be a game.”
Tony smiled and kissed Peter deeply, “you are just perfect Pete.”
He reached around squeezing his butt a little bit, making him gasp.
“Tony, you have a task, no time for smooching.”
Tony squeezed his butt again, “there is always time for that, up to the bedroom!”
Peter laughed and shook his head, “no, you are being silly.”
His now fiancé gave him a grin, “oh so you are disobeying me Peter?” A pleasant chill went down his back.
“Alright down to the dungeon.”
Peter let out a tiny squeak and Tony put the box on the table, grabbing Peter’s upper arm to pull him with him. It got them both excited even more.
They took the elevator downstairs.
Tony had his lab and workshop there but since the basement was huge there was still enough space there to have a fully equipped sex dungeon.
In short it was a glass cage with padded flooring and trunks full of tools, as Tony liked to call them. The door could be locked from a panel from the outside and the glass could turn to frosted mode so no one from outside could look in.
It was a special kink of Tony’s to tie Peter up in positions that fully exposed him only to invite guests into his basement. Peter would see them and often they would walk over and try to peek through the glass but couldn’t see anything.
Tony pushed Peter inside and he immediately turned around to look at Tony.
The older was pleased to see his cheeks flushed and his breath quicken. He was probably already aching.
Tony smiled and pulled Peter into a kiss, they both weren’t in the mood for a huge long lasting scene so he would make it quick and hot.
“Undress.”
Peter stepped back and quickly took off his clothes, throwing them aside. Tony studied him like always and it made Peter flush and look away.
Even after all this time he was still like this and it made Tony fall for him every time. He was perfect.
“Alright Peter, tell me what you expect me to do.”
Peter blinked confused and looked up at him, “wha…you are going to uh fuck me?” Tony shook his head, “no Peter, tell me what you think will happen, in detail.”
Peter slowly realized what Tony wanted him to do. He swallowed and looked down again, “well uh, you will…touch me, everywhere and then you will probably play with my nipples and ass.”
Tony hummed and leaned against the wall, studying him, “sounds nice, then?”
Peter exhaled and closed his eyes, his cock was getting harder and harder as he stood there.
“You said you would punish me, so you will bend me over and smack my ass and make me apologize. I-I will have to convince you that I am sorry and suck you off.”
Tony smiled at that, “are you sure you can convince me through that?”
Peter licked his dry lips, “probably not, so I will start to praise you and offer you my ass and you will take it. Lube me up and-and push inside.”
Tony smiled and he watched with fascination how the first drop of precum pearled down Peter’s tip. This was more fun than he thought it would be.
“Sounds nice, but would that really be a punishment?”
Peter keened, “what you are doing already is.”
Tony laughed, “that is right pretty boy, now it wouldn’t be fun if you already knew what I am going to do, so get on all fours and show me that ass of yours.”
Peter blushed and did as he was told, “uh like this?” Tony smacked it, “oh nice, but not…perfect.” He got a box he often used, the top was padded too and told Peter to bend over it.
Of course Peter didn’t hesitate and did as he was told, he was needy and curious.
“Alright darling, now spread that ass for me.”
Peter turned tomato red, “what now?”
Tony laughed, “hold your cheeks and pull them apart so I get a nice look at your little hole.”
Peter swallowed and did as he was told. This was new and a bit embarrassing but he didn’t mind it too much, else he would stop him.
Tony watched him and chuckled, “good boy, I like this.”
He walked around Peter and grabbed a bottle of lube. Peter didn’t dare to move and only hissed when Tony poured the lube on the small of his back.
He liked torturing him like this.
“Now darling you will open yourself up for me.”
Peter swallowed, “I? But you always do it.”
Tony smiled, “I know but right now I want to sit back and watch. Now go.” He actually went so sit on another box, leaning against the wall.
Peter hesitated but he did as he was told. He scooped up some lube and rubbed it on his hole before carefully slipping a finger inside.
He was used to a lot more than this by now but it really sent a shiver down his spine, probably because Tony was watching him.
“So cute Peter, but you can do more right? And I cannot fuck you unless you are ready for me.”
Peter nodded and pushed two fingers in, letting out a moan. He moved them and scissor his fingers to open himself up more. He was starting to feel hot and his cock was now leaking.
Tony licked his lips as he watched, this was even better than he thought.
He freed himself and started to gently stroke his cock. He was hard and ready but he enjoyed the show too much to already do something.
Peter moaned a bit and Tony smiled, “already good Peter, try to do three now.” Peter nodded and pushed in three fingers.
He moaned and bit his lip to keep it together, “Tony, please.”
Tony smiled, “what? You want the real thing? Do you want to feel my cum inside of you.” Peter nodded almost frantically, but he didn’t stop moving.
Tony grinned, “oh but I am comfortable right now Peter.” He slid to the floor, “come here and fuck yourself on my cock if you need it so much.”
Peter paused and looked at him, “but…it is so much better when you do it.” Tony gave him an evil grin, “well take it or leave it darling.”
Peter whined and pulled his fingers out of his ass. He knew what Tony wanted, this they had done before. He crawled backwards and after a bit of shuffling around he slowly sat himself down on Tony’s length.
Both of them moaned and Tony had a hard time stopping himself from touching Peter. He wanted him to do it all by himself and so he just smacked his ass.
“Get going kid, we don’t have all night.”
Peter smirked over his shoulder, “well technically we have, fiancé.” Tony liked the sound of that new title but he couldn’t let him get away with this.
“Oh now you are just being a brat.”
He jerked his hips up and Peter let out a gasp at the rough thrust. He was so into this.
“Move or once I am done I will lock you up, all tied up and with something in your ass.”
Peter shuddered a bit in excitement, but did as he was told. He started to move and moaned loudly as he did so.
Tony smiled and Peter set a quick rhythm that worked for both of them. They were both close so it didn’t take them long to finish.
“S-Should I finish?”
Tony was panting, “yes, come on clench a little and come on my cock.” Peter moaned at that and did as he had been told. He clenched up and came just as Tony spilled into him.
He leaned back against him and Tony wrapped his arms around him and kissed his cheek.
“You are just perfect.”
They were both panting but after they regained their breath Tony took the collar and bounds off Peter. His fiancé was a bit disappointed but he didn’t say anything since Tony kissed him long and hard.
“Don’t worry, we will use them again, but today I want to be the man you are going to marry, not your dom.”
Peter smiled and nodded, “alright.”
He kissed him, “but just for tonight.”
They laughed and went upstairs to wash up and go to bed to cuddle and just enjoy each other’s company. As soon as Tony cracked the puzzle box they would make it official and then nothing and no one would be able to stop them.
They were perfect for each other and the world would belong to them.