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Peter woke up Saturday morning in Mr. Stark's bed after spending Friday after school watching movies, eating ice cream, and tinkering in the workshop with him late into the night. He was alone in the big soft bed now, but he could hear telltale signs of the older man cooking in the large open kitchen. He smiled and rubbed the sleep from his eyes, peeling himself from the bed. He plodded ungracefully through the bedroom door toward the kitchen, but before he could make his way through the living area into the breakfast bar, he noticed a large blonde man already sitting on one of the stools. He was watching Tony cooking and drinking a cup of tea. Peter's heart skipped a beat and he felt his cheeks flush hot up to his ears when he realized the other man was none other than Thor, God of Thunder™️. Peter looked down at his blue pajamas, decorated by Thor's cartoon visage and his battle hammer Mjölnir, and he felt his blush darken. His breath hitched and he hid his hands in the long sleeves of his shirt as he seriously considered running for cover. Before he could run back to the safety of Mr. Stark's room, Thor turned his gaze in Peter's direction and a wide, lopsided smile graced his handsome features. He slowly scanned Peter from head to toe and back again before actually greeting him. "I like your pajamas," he said in a quiet voice, and Peter couldn't contain the squeak that escaped his throat. Tony turned from the stove where he was busy folding an omelet and beamed at the younger man playfully. "Good morning Peter! Look who stopped by for breakfast!" Tony sang loudly with an obnoxious grin plastered to his face. Peter forced himself to smile and move his legs, which now feel like lead, to walk to the stool and sit next to Thor. "Erm, g'morning" he forced out, keeping his eyes trained on the bar in front of him shyly.He was reminded of the conversation he'd had just the night before with Tony while playing an Avengers video game. He'd been sprawled on the floor on his stomach with a pillow in front of where Tony curled comfortably on the couch. They were on the main screen, where they would choose which superhero to play as, and Peter kept flipping between Hawkeye and Thor hesitantly. "Really? You're going with Point Break on this level?" Tony scoffed as Peter chose his character, having chosen Ant-Man for himself."He's super 'surf-guy' hot. And he has a magic lightning hammer! I can literally microwave the bad guys," Peter blurted without thinking. His eyes turned wide and he slowly turned toward Tony with an awkward grin. He'd never told Tony about his secret Thor crush, but the cat was out of the bag now. The older man chuckled to himself before replying "Hey, he's a good-looker, that's for sure. No shame there. I harbor a secret affection for a certain blonde-headed dope as well," he said, almost cryptically. Peter laughed nervously and welcomed the change of topic when the next level was finally loaded.Tony smirked from where he stood on the other side of the breakfast bar, watching the little spider-boy internally screaming while the huge demi-god sipped his tea, pretending not to watch the boy squirming right along with Tony.Tony picked up a heavy grapefruit from the basket of fruit beside him on the counter. He didn't use to have a basket of fruit on the counter until he discovered that Peter loved grapefruit for breakfast. He said it was a little treat he often hadn't been able to afford before, so naturally, Tony always has assortments of fresh fruit available for whenever Peter happened to drop by. He firmly rolled the grapefruit across the counter with his palm before slicing it in half with a sharp knife and placing it before Peter on an earthy bamboo plate. Peter couldn't help but wonder how "accidental" Thor's visit was, but he decided to set the thought aside in favor of the perfectly pink breakfast Tony placed in front of him, along with his favorite, grapefruit-specific spoon. Peter grabbed the bowl of sugar, left on the bar from the breakfast before, and poured a hefty spoonful onto his breakfast. He hummed in delight around a big bite, delighting in the tangy, sweet-bitter flavor.Thor turned toward Peter and watched him take another bite. "I've never seen this pink food before, what is it?" He asked, genuine curiosity etched on his face. Peter almost choked on the bite in his mouth, and he coughed before he could answer. "Uhh, it's a fruit? Um, it's uh-a grapefruit." He answered bashfully."Hmm." Thor mused. "May I try it?"Peter's eyes widened before he shakily answered, "Y-yeah! Uh, of course!” Before Peter could slide the plate over toward the huge man, he felt his large hand encompass the back of his neck. At the same moment, Thor leaned forward until his lips were just a few centimeters away from Peter, holding him still. When Peter just gasped and didn't pull away, Thor crushed his lips to Peter's, forcing his mouth to open wide. Thor gently but thoroughly explored Peter's mouth with his slick tongue and his blonde beard scratched against Peter's chin softly. After a moment, Thor released Peter from the commanding kiss and leaned back slowly."What a delectably tart thing." He stated in a low voice, calmly reaching again for his mug of tea. Peter could feel his face, neck, and chest heat like boiling water and he turned wide eyes to Tony, mouth agape. Peter nervously searched Tony for any signs of jealousy or any indication that he was upset, but Tony was just watching them from the other side of the breakfast bar. His dark eyes were blackened by his blown pupils and they wore heavy lids, gazing through his lashes lustily. He worried his lip softly with his teeth and he smiled crookedly, as though he didn't realize he was doing it. He set his plate and a mug of coffee on the bar opposite the other two men and slowly ate while he watched them quietly. It took a moment for Peter's brain to come back online, but when he did, he finally managed to get another bite in his mouth as he pondered what just happened.Breakfast was mostly silent after that, aside from the quiet giggles Peter peeped out when Tony playfully ran his black-socked feet up Peter's legs to his thighs, or his cooing sighs when Thor asked for another taste of Peter's "breakfast".They finished quickly and cleaned up hastily as well, then Tony took charge. He sucked his lip between his teeth coyly and took Peter's hand, leading him back toward the bedroom and motioning his finger in a come hither way for Thor to follow. Which of course he did.The two older men spent quite a bit of time helping Peter to warm up to the idea of all of them in the bedroom together, teaching Peter about sharing each other with kisses and lingering touches, until the boy is begging for more. When the clothes began to come off, Peter discovered that Thor does in fact carry a hammer no matter where he is. Tony could see the apprehension in Peter's eyes when they grew wide at the sight of Thor's nude body and he rushed to reassure him. It just took some delicate words of encouragement and a few promises to be gentle, but after a little one on one time with "Oh, Mister Stark!", Peter discovers that he loves to be passed back and forth between them, experiencing the unique pleasures they each have to offer. When he reaches his release before either of the older two, he gets to learn how delicious voyeurism can be, watching Tony be taken apart piece by piece by the huge blonde god.He's never seen Tony on this end before, but if he has anything to say about it, he certainly will see it again soon.That evening, Thor takes his leave, but not before a sweet kiss for both Tony and Peter, and a promise to visit again soon.Peter sighed once they were alone again, leaning his head on Tony's chest with a smile."That was a lot of fun. Did you plan that?""Not really. I knew he was going to be on the planet, and...you mentioned your adorable little crush, and well, he was only a text away."Peter laughed and nodded."So, you wanna play another round of Astonishing Avengers?"Peter's grin grew wider and he nodded his head quickly."I'm gonna be Hawkeye this time!" he announced, already heading for the living room.Tony smirked and his eyes glinted as he got another "idea."Thank goodness it was still only Saturday