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The iron maiden is a decently popular NYC club owned by businessman and tech mogul Tony Stark, nicknamed the iron man for his domineering and icy personality.
"Anything catching your eye, little spider?" He asked, sipping his Pisco Sour and checking emails on a tablet.
"Hm, not yet." Replied a young man while leaning on the railing and staring at the crowd bellow the VIP lounge.
"I can always call something up for you, Peter. Just say the word."
"Nah, that's boring. I prefer hunting for my own entertainment. Appreciate the offer though, Mr.Stark." Peter said, offering a fanged smile to contrast his syrupy sweet tone.
"Always the spoiled little pet."Stark chuckled, patting the empty seat next to him."C'mere."
Peter bit his lip. He couldn't help but oblige. The younger male sat down, head rested on the older man's shoulder.
"You're letting your beard grow again, huh?"
"So you finally noticed. The clean shaven look isn't really for me."
"I think so too. It's more fun to nuzzle against~"
"Never thought a spider could be so cuddly."Stark grinned playfully, toying with one of the boy's brown locs.
"Only when I want to be." He purred."These pretty fangs aren't just for aesthetics. Just ask the guy from yesterday. Oh wait, he won't be speaking any time soon." Peter chuckled mischievously.
"Good boy. Are your familiars telling you anything noteworthy?"
"Let me see..."Peter said, closing his eyes for a minute before opening them with a bored expression "Nope, all's well. Not a vibration in the web."
"Good. I'd rather not have anything bothering me on my day off."
"I know something that'll make your day even better ~"the brunette purred into the raven haired man's ear, moving slightly lower to kiss the exposed skin on his neck.
"Heel."Stark commanded and Peter's body obeyed, pulling back, lips forming into a pout.
"So unfair..." The younger vampire continued to pout, even when Tony's hand gently but firmly cupped his chin, forcing him to look his elder in the eye.
"Now now, that pout doesn't suit such a pretty face.Perhaps I spoiled you too much."
"I am one of your favorites after all."
"Indeed you are. Be a dear and call Virginia over. I have something I need to discuss with her. You can go back to your hunt after."
"Gotcha." Peter said, standing up with a soft yawn. "Honestly , I wouldn't be surprised if Pepper forgot to eat today."