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Disclaimer: I do NOT own Spider-Man, Avengers, or any of the characters used in this story. They belong to Marvel, Disney, the late Stan Lee, Steve Ditko, and Jack Kirby. The plot was inspired by Sugar Rush written by Chifu_fufu of Wattpad.
Warnings: This story is rated NC-17/R-18 for mature audiences which means it’s unsuitable 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 learned this the hard way when he was disowned by his parents after coming out of the closet and was forced to live in an old apartment and work at a minimum wage job that pays little to sometimes, no income and have his aunt and uncle use their money to help him out. As he was close to 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 x Peter Parker
Sugar Rush
Written by SkyeLinkHyrule
CHAPTER ONE: Caramel Dipped Apples
A stressed sigh came out of college freshman, Peter Benjamin Parker as he was seen walking out of the classroom of Empire State University, carrying a load of books while holding a heavy backpack while leaving campus as it was already past 9:00 in the evening and a Monday night. Most of the students of Empire State would either go partying or go home to watch Netflix after a long day on campus. However, those fun things were not on Peter’s list.
College life had been nothing but exhausting for Peter and he was in his first year. Sure, he loves all of his classes, especially creative writing, entomology, and visual arts, but the stress on him was already at its peak and he had to take out so many student loans to keep a roof under his head and put food in the fridge, leading him to an almost large mountain of debt and he was reaching to his breaking point.
And his job wasn’t doing any help either. He had been working at Octavius’ Diner since high school and he would receive little to sometimes no pay. Mainly because his boss, Otto Octavius has been struggling to keep his diner afloat left by his father when he passed away. The restaurant had a great business but thanks to the economic crash, it suffered a significant blow and the establishment is under a large mountain of debt. This hurt Octavius deeply and it pained Peter to see him stressing himself in not wanting to close down the place his father had since he was a child, but at the same time, it was hurting his pay. The only good thing, however, is his coworker, Eddie Brock who kept his spirits up. Not to mention, the guy was incredibly handsome. Eddie was an incredibly nice guy and Peter had developed a small crush on him, but he kept his feelings to himself because he had feared that Eddie would react negatively if he told him that he was gay and would avoid him after.
Yes, Peter Parker is gay. He came out as gay during his junior year in high school, but due to the family he was living in, homosexuality was not in their criteria. Not only that, his parents favor his older brother, Kaine who had dropped out due to the constant pressure they had given him which Peter doesn’t blame him for it. But Peter had tried his best to win his parents’ affection and when he came out to them, things did not go well. The first thing that came out of their mouths were insults and how he would be ‘condemned by God' and all that jazz, not to mention his mother slapping him which set him off. He was later thrown out by his parents and cut off completely, being told that he was “dead to them” and never wants to see him again.
He has tried many times to call his parents, but they rejected his calls and even threatened to call the police for harassment and it has caused a severe rift in the family. Kaine heard what they did and he was angry, as a result, he cut them off completely and offered Peter to help him financially followed by his aunt and uncle who stepped in after hearing what had happened. Peter was indeed grateful, but the money wasn’t enough to get him out of the hole he was in.
Leaving the Dyckman Street station, and walking through Fort George, Manhattan, Peter arrived at the apartment complex he was living, stumbling through his apartment door and collapsing onto the sofa, dropping his backpack. The apartment smelled like burgers, having McDonald’s because he didn’t have time to shop and cook for himself thanks to school and work. It wasn’t run down, but it was not the best and the rent was indeed high and it was like the death of his student loans and paycheck. Speaking of rent, he had gotten word that it was due the following week, bringing more pressure on the brunette. He hated being in the situation he was currently in and wants to find a way to get out and live without the constant hassle.
Just as he continued laying on his bed, he felt his phone vibrate loudly. Reaching for his pocket, he took out his phone where he had gotten notifications from his Aunt May as well as his brother who had sent him money to help him with what needed to be paid off.
Aunt May: Hey, Peter! Your uncle and I have sent you money to help you with your school and rent! We will be sending you more tomorrow! Love you! <3
Kaine: Yo, little bro! Hope the cash helps you with your school! Call me if anything happens, ‘kay?
Peter soon got the notices from his Chase Bank app which he had received $600 from his aunt and uncle while Kane had given him $400. As appreciative as he was, Peter couldn’t help but feel sad over how he had gotten his family into his struggles. He couldn’t give back the money but he felt like he was taking advantage of them. He placed his phone on the nightstand and just drifted off to sleep, thinking and dreading what was about to happen next.
::::: Tony x Peter – Sugar Rush – Sugar Rush – Tony x Peter :::::
The next day shows that Peter wasn’t doing well as expected. It was 9:00 am at the Empire State campus and the brunette was barely keeping his eyes open as he sat in his chemistry class. He could even barely hold his pencil, slowly drifting off to sleep. However, a low male voice woke him from escaping to dreamland.
“Peter? Are you alright?”
As his blue eyes shot open, Peter looked around to see his classmates, including his college buddy, Miles Morales, awake and focused on the chemistry midterm. He has been the only person that has been losing focus. His chemistry instructor, Bruce Banner, was looking at him with utter concern. “Peter, you’re not looking so well. Have you not been getting any rest?” he queried.
“Sorry, Professor Banner,” Peter lets out an exhausted and exasperated sigh. “I haven’t gotten any sleep in days because I have been trying to keep up with the classes and work. The stress on me is becoming too much.”
Looking at the dark circles under Peter’s eyes, Bruce felt incredibly horrible for the young brunette and before he knew it, he took Peter’s chemistry exam. “Peter, I’m going to have to excuse you for today. You have been pushing yourself too hard and I’m worried that it might affect your grade,” he suggested.
“But, Professor. My grade-”
“I know it’s part of your grade, but I do 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 am letting you go for today and you will be given the chance to do the make-up exam,” Bruce cuts Peter off. “It’s for the best. I want you to pass my class, but I want you to take care of yourself.”
Peter wanted to protest but stopped himself, realizing that Bruce was right. Letting out a soft sigh, the brunette removed himself from the desk after picking up his backpack. As he walked his way to the door, Bruce stopped him, “Wait! Give me your phone,” he said and Peter reluctantly gave him his phone. In just a mere two seconds, Bruce gives Peter back the phone, “Here you go, now I will be able to check up on you,” he said with a smile.
Peter looked at the phone and he rose a brow, his phone having what looked like to be Bruce’s phone number. “Um… Professor Banner…,” he said, looking a bit confused.
“I know it’s much, but I need to make sure you are taking care of yourself. I can’t stand here and watch you push yourself over what’s happening to you, which is the reason why I am sending you home so you can rest. I will be calling you after class is over to check up on you, okay?” Bruce answered. Peter couldn’t even protest what his teacher was trying to do. He was just too damn caring.
“Yes, professor. I-I’ll get rest, I promise…,” Peter finished. He bade Bruce farewell and left the classroom, letting out a loud yawn as he strolled across the hallway.
Gripping onto his backpack, Peter began grumbling to himself, wondering what did he to deserve what he’s got. Not only has Bruce 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 open and compassionate about his education, but he didn’t have to go “full parent” mode on him like that. Grumbling more, Peter tiredly made his way to the exit before bumping into his classmate and friend, Miles Gonzalo Morales who walked past by, only for him to stop when he saw the brunette. “Pete? Hey, Peter!” he called out.
Peter turned around, his frown still present, “Oh, hey, Miles,” he said dryly.
Miles saw the tiredness from Peter, the dark circles under his eyes making him shudder, “Sheeh, Pete. Who died and made you the Cryptkeeper?” he asked.
“Very funny,” Peter said, rolling his eyes, too exhausted. “I’m not in the best mood today, alright?”
“I know, man. I’m sorry, okay?” Miles backed away slowly, not wanting to get into Peter’s bad mood but he, immediately discovered why he was tired and in his negative state. “Hey, are you still struggling with the money situation? If that so, I have a perfect solution for you because all honesty, the money you’re getting from your aunt and big bro… it ain’t helpin’.”
“Gee, ya think?” Peter jabbed dryly. “Okay, so what is this ‘solution’ you’re thinking of telling me?”
Miles gave Peter the biggest grin after hearing the question a giddy giggle bubbling from his throat while the latter raised a brow confusingly while waiting for an answer, “Have you thought of getting a sugar daddy?” he asked.
A pregnant pause swam between the two boys. It didn’t take long for Peter to quickly react, “WHAT!?” he asked in utter shock in which thankfully, they weren’t near the classrooms where everyone could hear them. “You can’t be serious, Miles.”
“I am serious, Pete. Have you ever thought of a guy spoiling you with cash? I know I have, and it was the best decision ever. And it’s all thanks to this website where you can go sign up to meet different sugar daddies all over. And to add a bonus, these guys I met are hot as fuck!”
Looking at his friend, Peter just shook his head in utter disbelief, “Miles, something must be wrong with you. Do you honestly think that some old creep with loads of money is going to help me with my situation? It’s bad enough that I have to deal with paying the rent with the money I have before I find my ass under the Brooklyn Bridge,” he exclaimed in dread.
“Well, if you want to get yourself out of the hole you’re in, then you should give it a chance. I had signed up a few weeks ago and I found a great sugar daddy. If you don’t believe me, here’s what he looks like!” Miles reached for his pocket and pulls out his cell phone which showed pictures of what it looked like to be his sugar daddy. He was a scruffy male with shaggy shoulder-length hair, tired-looking eyes, a five o'clock shadow dressed in black plaid flannel, a pair of dark blue jeans, and black finger-less gloves. The brunette cocked his head a bit and rose a tired brow.
“This guy looks like a discount Kurt Cobain,” Peter commented dryly.
“All people say that, but I think he’s handsome and kind. He’s 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?"
“Ugh, do you have to remind me?” Peter grumbled in annoyance.
“Well then, you should try the scene out. Trust me, it’s worth it!”
Peter began to think about the idea and the risk he was going to take because he is meeting someone online. But at the same time, it would help him get out of the financial debt he is in because he was near a dead end. The poor guy was tired and he could fall asleep standing in the hallway, but Miles was waiting for his answer. “Give me the address. I’ll give the site a shot,” he sighed tiredly.
Miles smiled in victory and takes out a small notebook, writes the web address of the site as well as its name, giving it to Peter afterward. “Here you go, my good man,” he 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.”
His inner self wanted to urge him to protest the idea of asking an older man for money. But there was no point in turning back, Miles had given him the link to the site and he was already feeling tired and wanted to collapse in his bed. If he wanted to keep himself from getting kicked out of his home and being stuck with college debt, then relying on a sugar daddy is the only option he had left, even if it might not turn well for him despite what Miles had said.
"Alright, I'll give the sugar daddy thing a try. But if this all fails, I'm blaming you for 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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The subway train back home, for some reason, was therapeutic for Peter. The sounds of the tracks clacking and the creaking from the old cars just made the brunette relax, allowing his mind to free itself from the stress that had been endured. He closed his eyes for a brief moment until the stopping cut it short as it reached Dyckman Station, forcing Peter to leave the train, much to his chagrin.
Finally stumbling to his apartment door, Peter noticed a paper slip taped on and when he took a glance, it was revealed to be a notice from his landlord, reminding him that he needed to pay the rent or else he will be evicted within a week with no explanation.
“Fucking hell!” he cursed out loud, ripping the notice from his door. Crumbling it and throwing it in the trash after entering his apartment, Peter kicked off his shoes and dropped his backpack on the floor. He dragged his feet across the hallway, finally making it to his bedroom where he collapsed onto his bed, face first. His bedroom was a description of what every single college student would have in their bedroom - textbooks for class, a stereo with albums from Nickelback to Nicki Minaj, a PlayStation 5, a Nintendo Switch, and even posters of superheroes such as Spider-Man, and the Avengers.
“Ah, fuck! I fucking hate this so much!” Peter shot out in a muffled tone before curling himself in a ball and drifting to sleep, hoping the morning will pass by and relieve the stress of his problems.
After five hours of sleep, Peter wakes up from dreamland when his phone vibrated loudly from his nightstand. He grabbed his phone and it was notifications from his Aunt May and his teacher. He looked at the first message and it showed that Aunt May had given him $600 to help him with the rent. He then turned to the message from Mr. Banner and it said:
Mr. Banner: Hey, Peter! I hope you are getting the rest I have informed you before. You will get the chance to take the makeup test next week!
-Mr. Banner.
Sighing, Peter placed the phone back on the nightstand and stretched his arms, letting out a loud yawn. He looked at the clock and it was already 1:00 in the afternoon, enough for him to get up from bed and drag himself to the other side of the room, grabbing his laptop, and walking to the living room. He sat himself down on the sofa, logged on to the internet, and entered the link to the Sugar Rush website Miles had told him about.
He knows about the site and felt a wave of skepticism slam onto him. Sure, he needed the money but thinking about relying on some rich man after being cut off by his parents for coming out. He wanted to be independent and take care of his financial woes but he knew that he couldn’t do anything on his own like he thought he could, and paying the rent was the first thing. He didn’t know what kind of trouble he was getting into, but remembering the notice about the due rent and the threat of getting evicted, Peter needed the money, or else he would be royally fucked.
By pressing the enter key, the browser shifted to a site where Peter was blinded by a bright pink light. After regaining his vision, Peter looked to see a pink background decorated with roses, diamonds, and heart-shaped chocolates. This was followed by a sizable golden cursive writing that said ‘Sugar Rush’ in the center with couples of extremely attractive gay men, hugging each other and nuzzling. He was surprised by how girly the website looked but it was indeed a gay site. A gay sugar daddy / sugar baby site. But his skepticism was still showing, believing that it was still a sham and there was nothing but fat and old hair-thinning geezers trying to get in his pants. After looking at the site, Peter took a sigh and logged into the site, knowing that he had to take the risk.
“I better roll in with the punches,” he said to himself, clicking on the sign-up page.
WELCOME TO SUGAR RUSH!
Where Everything is Sweet As Candy!
Are You a Sugar Daddy or a Sugar Baby?
(I’m a Sugar Daddy) (I’m a Sugar Baby)
Swallowing hard, Peter clicked on ‘I am a Sugar Baby’, transitioning to the next page where he had gone through the main requirements. First, he found his most recent picture taken by his Aunt May before his high school graduation. He uploaded the photo and double-checked to see everything was in place. Once he was satisfied with the things he wanted to add, he submitted his profile, and his profile picture was approved immediately. He uploaded some more pictures of himself which were done by a friend of his during summer vacation then pushed himself back to order take-out. As he made the phone call, he began to think pessimistically.
“ Am I making the right choice? ”
::::: Tony x Peter – Sugar Rush – Sugar Rush – Tony x Peter :::::
He didn’t know what he got himself into…
Antonio Stallone, better known as Tony Stark, wasn’t sure that a man like him would be involved in the sugar daddy scene. He thought it was a horrible idea because it made him sound like a predator and it had been grinding his gears violently. But at the same time, he knew that he was already lonely. He had just gone through a divorce from his ex-wife, some Kim Kardashian-wannabe supermodel that his parents had hooked him up with years ago and it was telling that the marriage was doomed from the start. Not only that, he had just come out as bisexual, leaning more into guys. But he had drowned himself in work after his grueling divorce that lasted almost a year and a half and never got a chance to get into the dating scene.
His father, Sergio Stallone or famously known as Howard Stark had recently passed away after his retirement, leaving the company, Stark Enterprises under Tony’s control and his role as a CEO had been nothing but fantastic. People loved him, and people wanted to be him, but from all of the fame, Tony knew he didn’t want to be alone. He has tried going on several dates with both guys and girls and none of them went anywhere, mainly because of his age and not because he was rich.
Tony was already 38 years old, two years away from hitting the big 40 and everyone had feared that he was going to remain as a bachelor when he reaches 50 years old. He remembered the night when he decided to go to a bar where he bumped into his friend, Scott Lang, and after explaining his romantic woes, Lang introduced him to the site, Sugar Rush where sugar daddies meet their sugar babies. He even informed him that one of his good friends is a sugar daddy on the site. At first, Tony snorted at the idea, thinking that it was all a ruse and it was just broke and unemployed men trying to leech off of men who worked hard for their money and use them as sex toys. But thinking about it, it made him feel desperate. So he finally caved in and gave it a shot.
After making his profile about a week again, Tony’s inbox blew up with lots of emails from sugar babies. When he opened his inbox to look at the emails, most of the sugar babies didn’t appease him at all. Some of them only talked to him because of his wealth while the rest… was just boring. Flat-out boring. He erased most e-mails and blocked the rest as well as the senders before they could reach his profile again. He felt hope thinning after experiencing what happened online.
Running his hands through his hair, Tony sat in his office, looking at the paperwork given by his business partner and CFO, Pepper Potts. With the clock ticking away, the older man felt his frustration building up, wanting to get up from his office and leave the building.
However, his train of thought was interrupted when he heard a knock on the doors and he began to straighten himself up, “Come in,” he said, but his body relaxed when he saw James Rhodes, or Tony likes to call him “Rhodey”, enter the room. “Oh, Rhodey. It’s you,” the man sighed.
“Hey, I’d thought I come to check up on you. And from the looks of it, you ain’t doing good,” Rhodey said, folding his arms.
"I can already tell,” Tony grumbled, rubbing his temples from the irritation.
“So, what’s eating you?” Rhodey asked in concern.
“Well aside from getting a divorce from my ex-wife, I lost my old man two months ago which hit me hard. Now I have to pick up where he had left off and it’s driving me insane. And to add it all off, all of these partnerships, mainly with Oscorp, I don’t think I will get any wink of sleep. I never get any time for myself,” Tony slumped onto his chair, his eyes showing his complete tiredness.
Rhodey sighed himself, knowing that Tony never catches a break and he was on the verge of going insane. He felt bad that he was already in that deposition, “Tone, look. I think you should head home. I know it’s the middle of the day, but I don’t want you to get any more stressed.”
Tony was in a state of shock when he heard what Rhodey had said. “Rhodey, you don’t have to do that. But Pepper is my business partner, and she’s very strict. Ever since my dad gave her the role, she’s been on my ass. And when I say she’s scary, she’s fucking scary,” he explained, feeling a bit worried about the outcome.
Rhodey scoffed, “Come on, man. I’ve dealt with Pep a lot, so I can take the punches,” he cracked a smile. “Have I not asked you to take vacations before?”
“Yeah, you’ve asked me many times. And I never got a chance to do that because I had to juggle so many things. When my old man did it, he handled it with no problem. He’s like fucking Superman, but me? I can never get on his level. No matter how hard I try, it brings a lot of stress. Hell, I never went on a date since my divorce,” Tony explained to Rhodey.
“That’s your problem. You never give yourself a break because you keep pushing yourself too hard to work. I get that you want to keep your father’s memory alive, but you need to know that you have a life of your own. You’re 38, man. You need to take care of yourself. So, why don’t you let me handle the work and you just head on home? If Pepper gets angry, I’ll take it as a man,” Rhodey finished, going behind Tony and pulling him away from his desk.
Knowing that he didn’t want to stay in the office for long, Tony took a deep breath, “Alright. I’ll take your word, but please don’t try to do anything to piss Pep off,” he said.
“Yeah, yeah. Now get outta here, man. You deserve it,” Rhodey smiled before something else came through his head. “Oh! I almost forgot. Steve and Sam’s wedding is coming up. If you can, you should give them a gift!”
Tony gave Rhodey a two-finger salute as he left the office, making sure he was quick before Pepper could see him. Finally out of the Stark Industries building, Tony approached his vintage and sleek red Ferrari Testarossa, deactivating the car alarm before entering. Tony felt the tension release from his body, he felt relieved and thankful that Rhodey was able to take over for him, and he was man enough to face the punches of Pepper who will eventually find out about his departure which Tony himself isn’t ready for at all. Turning on the ignition, Tony pulled away from the parking lot and drove off, hoping that Rhodey doesn’t end up in the hospital.
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Tony finally arrived at his penthouse apartment in Manhattan, kicking off his shoes and putting on his house slippers before taking a seat on his large sofa, opening his laptop, and logging on to Sugar Rush where he was met with lots of notifications. He looked at them, and another sigh ghosted from his lips: more sugar babies wanting nothing but sex and money from him. He deleted every single message as he pinched the bridge of his nose, trying to keep his annoyance and frustration at bay. He wanted to give the site a chance so he will have his colleagues stop teasing him about him being a bachelor once he reaches 50.
Scrolling down, he had looked at every sugar baby profile, most of them showing to be promising until he saw their relationship statuses: most of them have boyfriends and he wasn’t the type of man who would want to be a side piece. That’s not how he went.
Before he thought about logging off, he saw one profile page. It was indeed a sugar baby, but this one looked… different. Different than the other profiles he had scanned. This sugar baby had the brightest smile that could melt anyone’s heart. He had slightly messy brown hair and bright blue eyes and was at least 18 years old. He was leaning against the wall, posing like a model, which intrigued Tony. However, it was the profile information that made him highly interested.
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 but hard-working college student who is trying to make ends meet, and I am looking for a sugar daddy whom I can trust and get to know with. Nothin more. Nothing less. "
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 after reading the information on the profile, and seeing the innocent and beautiful blue eyes; he knew that young man wasn’t asking for anything. “Is this real? Am I getting a chance at love?” he asked himself aloud. Not wanting to miss the chance, Tony clicked on the message icon at the bottom of the profile and wrote a small message before he sent his message to his sugar baby, hoping that he would get an answer from him.
::::: Tony x Peter – Sugar Rush – Sugar Rush – Tony x Peter :::::
Peter had been on his laptop for the next few hours watching Netflix after bringing his laptop to create his profile on Sugar Rush as a method of keeping himself occupied. He decided to check on the site and he was floored when he discovered to see that his inbox has been blowing up since he created his profile. He went to his inbox and was met with many messages and shockingly, the senders were incredibly handsome men from top to bottom. Miles wasn’t lying at all when he told Peter that the men would be highly attractive. It’s no wonder why he met his sugar daddy there. He took a glimpse of the messages sent to him and most of them said: Hey handsome, hi cutie, or hello sexy.
Looking at the emails he had gotten from the sugar daddies, the messages were incredibly sweet which flattered him, however, the red flags began popping up. Most of the sugar daddies are either married to their husbands or wives while some had boyfriends. Scowling slightly, Peter ended up deleting the messages for he knows his self-worth until he stopped at one message, which simply said Hey :) from a user name IronDaddy29. He clicked on the message, wanting to know if this sugar daddy is single and all he got was:
U go to ESU?
Blinking his eyes, Peter found himself interested and replied.
Yeah, I go to ESU. My first semester was almost over. Hbu?
After finishing his reply, he sent the message, and seconds later, IronDaddy29 sent a new message.
Nah. Went to MIT and graduated when I was 18 years old.
Peter nearly fell off his sofa when he heard the name of the college IronDaddy29 had gone to. ‘ MIT? Massachusetts Institute of Technology? That’s one of the best colleges in New England! Shit, he must be a gifted inventor! ’ he thought to himself before sending a new message.
Seriously? MIT? That’s so awesome! I’ve always wanted to go there but I chose to go to ESU because of the incredible art scholastics programs they have there. It’s more of my calling.
Peter sent his message and a response was returned to him.
Oh, so you’re gonna be the next Picasso huh? Gonna open up an art gallery? LOL
A soft laugh resonated from Peter’s lips. The delivery of the message was funny and witty, not offensive and vague. He wasn’t expecting the humor and it made him rethink deleting his profile.
LMFAO. Seriously, have you always been a class clown?
Another reply from IronDaddy29
Don’t want 2 brag, but I have been a class clown since 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 was getting attracted to him.
U think I'm cute?
IronDaddy29 responded after Peter sent the question.
Of course. Who would have a cute face like yours? Apparently not the other sugar babies on this site. Oh, I almost forgot! My real name is Tony. Tony Stark.
“Tony Stark? That name sounds familiar,” Peter said to himself. He has heard of the name, but he couldn’t put his finger on it. If he could remember correctly, Miles had told him his name but kept out additional information. He didn’t get to see what the man looked like due to the profile picture being locked, making him think that IronDaddy29 might not be the man he said to be. Swallowing hard for a brief while, Peter sent one more message.
It’s nice to meet you. My real name is Peter. Peter Parker.
Peter finally sent his reply and seconds later, he has gotten a message from the man that he had unlocked his profile pictures. He clicked on the unlocked image and it showed the main profile picture of the IronDaddy29 aka Tony Stark posing in a nice three-piece Armani suit, gripping onto his tie. He had a pair of Versace aviator-style sunglasses lowered on the bridge of his nose, his brown eyes looking straight at him. One of his eyebrows cocked upwards while smiling seductively. His hair was perfectly groomed with the beard to match, and lastly, his Rolex watch stood out to make him more suave. He then turned to the man’s profile 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: Bisexual
Favorite Color(s): Red and Gold
Favorite Animal: Wolves, etc.
Hobbies: Cooking, Traveling, Music, etc.
Favorite Position: Topping
Kinks/Fetishes: Tell you later
“Shit, he’s hot!” Peter thought aloud to himself, his heart skipping a beat. The man looked indeed hot in the pictures, implying that the man would look the same if he met him in person. The young brunette kept himself calm, knowing that this was only the beginning, not wanting to rush things since Sugar Rush is a dating site and it is known for members coming in for hookups and money. Before he could make another reply, another message was sent from IronDaddy29.
SpideyPete! IronDaddy29 wants to be your Sugar Daddy!
YES NO
Looking at the message, Peter knew what he was getting himself into and he feared that someone will find out about him being a sugar baby, especially Mr. Banner or worse… his brother. Taking a deep breath, he clicked on yes, and he was met with large bold letters that flashed through his eyes, almost blinding him.
SUGAR RUSH!
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 his immediately-formed relationship with his new sugar daddy turn well for he had to deal with his homophobic parents as well as the hardships of keeping his roof under his head while trying to get his major in school. He didn’t want to put the burdens on someone else because he wasn’t raised in that manner. He had to thank his Uncle Ben for his upbringing.
“I hope it goes well,” he spoke to himself, sighing as he shifted his eyes away from the laptop.
::::: Tony x Peter – Sugar Rush – Sugar Rush – Tony x Peter :::::
Tony was on cloud nine, on the other hand. Looking at Peter’s infectious smile, he might have found the right person he wanted to date and have a relationship with. Of course, the age gap was great between the two, but the older man had been single long enough… more like divorced. He was thankful that Rhodey was able to take over for him or else he would’ve gone insane from all of the work and not be able to enjoy having a love life.
Leaning against the sofa, his smile remained plastered on his face.
“Looking forward to seeing you, Peter,” Tony said, his heart skipping excitedly.
END OF CHAPTER ONE