☯Tied Up☯ || Vegaspete || AU✴

✴Pleasure✴

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"So even after I die you'll never be able to forget me"

Vegas loosened his hand on Pete's neck, letting him breathe. As he slipped his hand off from Pete's neck, watching the bruise his hands made with satisfaction.

Pete already melted under Vegas's burning gaze, no matter how much he tried to hold himself back, his body remembered the hands which gave him pleasure.

"Ve..gas" Pete left out a soft moan as Vegas slid his fingers under Pete's shorts slightly stroking his tattoo.

"Hey Pete, did you know how much I like the way this tattoo looks on you."

Vegas lowered down on Pete, kissing his tattoo leaving love bites as he moves up to Pete's waist.

Just from Vegas's little touch, his whole body trembles. Curling his toes, he hid his face under the pillow to hide his moans.

This put an evil grin on Vegas's face, slipping Pete's shorts off him and throwing them away. Pete was now completely bare, his skin shining under the dim purple lighting.

He was like a meal that was served for Vegas to consume. His hands were cuffed limiting his moves, leaving him to the mercy of Vegas.

Vegas moved between Pete's thighs, letting them rest on his arms. Pete raised his head slightly, looking at Vegas with his lust-filled eyes.

Vegas slipped his hand under Pete's thighs and raised one of his legs close to his face. He bit down on Pete's thigh, taking a loud moan out of him.

"Ah... Vegas!"

Pete was now running out of patience as his body twitched under Vegas's touch leaving him breathless.

Seeing that Pete was yearning for him Vegas slipped his fingers down to his hole suddenly pushing two fingers in.

Pete let out a loud moan his eyes teared up from the sudden move. Just when he was about to get used to the feeling of it,  Vegas didn't let him rest.

He kept stroking Pete's insides, stretching him out. After stretching him for a while he added another finger, getting Pete ready for something bigger.

As for Pete, he didn't even have time to rest he kept trembling, letting out tears from the pleasure that Vegas gave him.

"Now you're ready to take me, baby."

Vegas took his fingers out. From the sudden emptiness, Pete trusted his hips toward Vegas,  striving for his touch.

Vegas positioned himself, letting out a sigh as he entered Pete. He took his time to get used to the warmth of Pete, burying his head in Pete's neck and breathing in his scent.

Pete cried out, his hands wrapped around Vegas's arms which towered on top of him. But Vegas didn't have mercy on him hitting his best spots and just when he reached his climax he would stop, leaving Pete a crying mess.

"Please Vegas!" Pete cried out gripping tight on his arms, almost ready to pass out. Vegas only smirked at him in response.

"You can't pass out yet, Pete. We have a long day ahead of us..."

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