2-Desire

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Hellos, I hope you guys enjoyed the first chapter/ part of my Fan Fiction. I hope I don't disappoint. This chapter is a bit much, but I still feel that it can be read with out too much worry if you are uncomfortable with sex. I wrote this entirely on Vegas POV.  PS: Its a bit long , jaja. 

Vegas 

To say I was surprised was the understatement of the day. My sun and Moon really stood there while I played judge, jury and executioner and didn't even flinch. The more he watched me the more I hurt the poor bastard in the cell. Petes intense eyes were enough to keep me going just to see the fire in them for a bit longer. I don't think he liked the scene of the man getting hurt, Pete was too good for that on the contrary.  I was one hundred percent sure it was me he was burning for, my actions in that cell set him off. Hence, why now his ass was being dragged for punishment. 

That kiss on cheek and that smile of his pulling on my strings set the ticking bomb in me off, the poor bastard will have to suffer death at the hands of Shooter who wasn't all that sane either. I didn't mind though, my sun and moon needs me and so I shall deliver. Question is,  what will I do to him today? I have showed Pete how bad it can get in the past, but that was me going nuts over the main family sending a spy, I have tried to keep things vanilla between the two of us apart from the occasional handcuff or trying to the bed. Normally shit like that was enough to send anyone packing once I was done with them, I liked sex rough, period. Pete wasn't fucking crazy like me though, and considering the events that led to us being together and the trauma I know he hides, I never tried to push Pete past the average tumbling in the sheets.  What if I showed Pete a glimpse of what I truly like to do? Would he deny me the pleasure, better question,  would he deny himself the pleasure?

"Pete" I said catching him into my arms as I randomly stopped before my play room, "I have something to show you."

He looked at me with curiosity, "Can you show me later" He replied acting coy, slithering his body against mine while his hand focused on a certain part of my anatomy. I closed my eyes in ecstasy, Pete taking the lead today was not something I for saw but I willed control and looked at his seductive eyes that pierced my heart. 

"I really want to show you my love. I may be wrong, but I think you will enjoy what I have to show you. I can show you just how enjoyable it can be." I said opening the door and guided him in. 

The play room had been rearranged to fit my needs and that of Petes, I know Pete was new to all this but he was so good at submitting to me during sex and I was  anxious to see his reactions or hear his reaction for that matter. The sudden intake of breath by Pete as he adjusted himself to what he was seeing had me on edge. Would he run out? Would he leave me? No, I wouldn't allow it even if he begged. I shook the thought out of my head and went towards the center of the room allowing Pete to look at the arrangement. 

A king size bed adorned the center with a metal frame around, it facilitated the handcuffs and the chains in the case they were being used. Around the room were shelves and displays cases where whips, crops, floggers and paddles were on display. My favorite had to be the whips, I had them custom made from Italy with the finest leather specifically for Pete. The south wall was adorned with and X bar bounding contraption also in leather with rings attached for usage. The love chair that was purposely placed under the railing in the ceiling also with rings for usage all for Pete. I took Pete in as we went from one thing to another, occasionally giving me a shy look or that of bewilderment. I laid on the bed waiting for the questions I knew were coming. Every partner I had always had questions. Always had a safe word they used more times than I liked and I was starting to question if perhaps It was far too soon for Pete. He was handling a whip in his hand and I smirked at the sight. It was the whip I used on him when Pete gave himself to me for the first time. It was marvelous thing, I had it custom made as well to my liking a few month back and never used it until Pete came along. 

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