Temptations [Vegaspete ff]

7. .....deadly sins..... (part 2) [18+]

Tw: there's smut in this chapter, if you uncomfy please skip this.
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3rd person POV

The bedroom was slowly getting filled with noises, noises of heavy breathes and soft moans that the two shared. Vegas looked at Pete, his eyes showing lust as he caressed and pat his head like to praise him for being so good and obedient "first time?" He asked, not to mock him but to genuinely know. He could tell Pete never did "it" with a guy from his look of nervousness. Since it was first, and their bodies weren't able to take more delay, Vegas was gonna make this pleasurable and loving for both of them. "Just leave it to me. Relax"

After assuring Pete who looked kinda tensed but excited at the same time, he leaned down and touched his lips on Pete's neck. He left wet kisses on his neck before harshly nibbling and sucking on his skin making hickeys. Both of them knew that this could dangerous if someone saw those, but none of them stopped. Pete was holding in the moans while Vegas did his art on his neck. Vegas held Pete's hands pinning them to the bed harshly and looked at him, his face showing no hint of love "stop holding them. I wanna hear those voices" he squeezed his wrists making Pete whimper in the pain and nod.

"Be a good boy Pete and you'll love this" he sat up, a satisfied smirk accross his lips when he saw the other ones marked neck. He pulled Pete up to make him sit and removed his jacket hastily. Pete too, after removing his jacket, unbuttoned vegas's shirt that was barely buttoned anyways and untucked it, removing it and throwing it away while Vegas removed Pete's shirt. They both looked at each other admiringly.

Pete's body was so smooth, skin looked so soft and milky white. If Vegas didn't know already, he would never think he was a bodygaurd. This sight of Pete made Vegas wanna ruin him so bad, just fill this body up with scars and his name everywhere. While vegas's body was buff. Well built chest and beautiful skin. This made them impatient and  both shared a kiss again and laid back on the bed, rubbing their bodies to get some friction. They were needy.

Vegas opened a drawer on the side and picked out handcuffs. He pulled away from the kiss and took Pete's wrist cuffing them, putting his arms behind his head and smirked at the sight. Pete looked desperate, and the slower Vegas went, the more Pete's body reacted. He slowly touched his chest grazing his hand on his hard nipples, getting a whimper from the other.

He leaned down and kissed his chest, kissing down his stomach till he reached the hem of his pants. He was teasing Pete but also making him calm with the kisses. He could see it, see how painfully hard Pete was for Vegas. And Vegas was the same. Not wasting more time to satisfy their hunger, he opened his pants and removed them, along with the boxers "fuck Pete.. " he whispered "how did you control yourself so much?" He whispered and went up to kiss him, removing his own pants and boxers. Both were naked now, kissing each other like there's no tomorrow.

Vegas pulled away and lifted his hand to put a finger on Pete's lips smirking "this is how my fingers feel on your lips Pete. Feels nice doesn't it?" He whispered, just like he read Pete who was flushing from embarrassment. He was so easy for Vegas to read at times and it made him so vulnerable. He felt Vegas's finger seperating his lips, pushing his finger in his mouth and he gladly took it.

He closed his eyes tasting his finger, swirling his tongue around it "fuck, like that. Suck it " Vegas whispered as he leaned down to his neck, licking his neck  upto his ear making a shiver run down Pete's back. Pete didn't stop and sucked on his finger, which soon became two.