um I came up with this while writing the smut that will be posted next (it's already done yee haw)

Its... interesting, to say the least

Sorry lmao y'all are dealing with a kinky bitch

Disclaimer: I don't own Marvel.


3rd Person P.O.V.

"I told you to be good," Harley tutted, shaking his head. "I thought you wanted to be fucked? I thought," he paused for effect, staring down at Peter with faux disappointment on his face. "You wanted to be completely merciless underneath me?" Peter shook his head wildly, eyes wide.

"No, I do, I do!" Harley clicked his tongue, shaking his head.

"Then prove it." He pointed down in front of where he stood, eyes stern. The brunette wasted no time in moving down in front of his dom, kneeling. Harley grabbed Peter's chin, forcing him to look up. "Now. Are you going to be a good slut?"

"Yes sir."

"Good. And what are you going to do to make up for misbehaving?" Peter glanced to the side, biting his lip. "Look at me and tell me what you're going to do," he insisted, voice unwavering.

"I'm going to suck your dick..." He mumbled, struggling to make eye contact. Harley clicked his tongue, shaking his head.

"I said. What. Are. You. Gonna. Do."

"Suck your dick," Peter repeated, louder this time. Satisfied, the blond let go of the smaller boy's chin.

"Much better. Good boy," he praised, seeing a hint of a smile on his sub's lips. Peter swallowed nervously, eyeing Harley's dick. It was big, 9-10 inches long and by no means skinny. He started slow, swirling his tongue around the tip teasingly. Harley was not amused, expression stern and rather closed off.

"I'm going to give you one more chance. You have 30 seconds to get started, or punishment." Peter nodded quickly, slowly taking Harley's dick in until it hit the back of his throat. He gagged, breathing deeply before bobbing his head slowly.

"There we go, good boy," Harley encouraged, reaching for Peter's hair to pet him gently. The brunette sped up, bobbing faster, and Harley ended up grabbing a handful of his hair with surprise. Peter moaned around his boyfriend's dick, the blond feeling the vibrations and throwing his head back.

Harley had his hands in Peter's hair, grabbing fistfuls and pulling at them while the smaller boy moaned. Suddenly, the blond stopped Peter, both boys breathing heavily.

"You did so good, so good for me baby," Harley praised, hands still tangled in the brunette's messy curls. "And now I'm gonna wreck you. Raw. No condom, no lube. If you want it to hurt less then you can use your spit." Peter nodded, taking Harley's dick back into his mouth, this time instead of bobbing his head he coated it in as much spit as he could muster. He trusted Harley, but also didn't want to be in too much pain while he was being dominated.

"Times up. Get on the bed, ass up in the air," the southern boy ordered. "Now." Peter scurried to the bed, doing as Harley said. He was excited, but slightly nervous. He also knew Harley would never hurt him bad, or go too far with their adventures in the bedroom. He felt the blond press up behind him, his dick, slick with saliva, teasing his tight hole.

"You remember the safe word?" Peter nodded, swallowing thickly. "This is going to hurt, if it's too much let me know." Without much more warning, Harley pushed himself into Peter, who was unprepped and without lube. Tears sprung to his eyes, a pained cry escaping his lips. But there was no safe word uttered, and no hesitation from Harley when it came to slamming into the smaller boy roughly.

Peter was in so much pain, but at the same time feeling so much pleasure. A string of moans left his lips, barely catching a break with Harley's quick pace. He felt pressure start to build in his stomach, his arms shaking as he struggled to keep himself in position.

"Harls-"

"No. You hold it as long as you can, slut," Harley ordered, a shiver running down Peter's spine. He loved when Harley asserted his dominance, degrading him. The brunette let out a short breath, struggling to hold himself back as the pressure grew so much to the point where it became incredibly uncomfortable. Meanwhile, Harley was still slamming into him from behind, fucking him with such an animalistic passion.

"I can't-" Peter cut himself off with a loud yell, releasing onto the sheets below him. His arms quivered under his weight, eventually collapsing underneath him and causing Peter to fall face first into the bed. Harley clicked his tongue from behind him, still fucking him relentlessly.

"Shame, isn't it?" He tutted, taking some time inbetween sentences to catch his breath, while still slamming into Peter. "Now you'll have to wait for me to finish, slut." Harley continued his back breaking pace, the smaller boy wincing with his face mushed into the sheets.

Finally, Harley finished, releasing directly into Peter. He laid down on top of the brunette, his dick still buried inside him. Harley sighed contently, kissing Peter's ear lovingly.

"You were so good for me, baby boy," he murmured, using one hand to rub circles into Peter's back. The smaller boy hummed sleepily, already feeling sore. He didn't want Harley to move from inside him, in fear of the pain it would cause. "How are you feeling?" Peter just groaned, face still smushed into the bed.

Harley went to pull out, but was quickly stopped by Peter's loud whine. He tilted his head curiously, laying back down. He gently turned the brunette's head so that he wasn't face down.

"Don't," Peter mumbled. Harley frowned, confused.

"You want me to stay inside you? While we sleep?" He questioned. The smaller boy nodded, eyes drooping.

"Spoon?" Harley couldn't say no to that, especially in the state Peter was in. He flipped them to the side, the southern boy holding his baby boy close.

"I love you, darlin'," he whispered, kissing Peter's cheek. But the brunette was already asleep, snoring softly in the arms of his lover.


I will NOT be going back to edit that whoo

But anyway don't be afraid to make kinky requests cause I will do them haha

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