The long-lost love (VegasPete)

Chapter 12 - Trust me please (18+)

Pete's POV:

I know Vegas noticed me as soon as he sat on the bed. I saw him fumble under the bed near the nightstand even though he tried to cover it. I didn't want to interrupt him and let him wake up, but when he tries to get up from the bed I can't help myself and try to go take care of him and put him back to bed. He doesn't allow me. Instead, he manages to get up and I can see he got what he was looking for from under the bed. He points a gun at me. "I don't think I can," he says with pain. I want to believe it's just because of his injuries but I am lying to myself. He has tears in his eyes.
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3 months ago

"Don't feel compelled to do it just because I like it," Vegas says as he keeps kissing my neck. We are lying in the middle of our bed, Vegas on top of me. I am pinned to the mattress with his heavy body, enjoying the warmth it's radiating.
"I'm not doing it only because you want to. I want it too," I say and caress his back while enjoying his little kisses. To my displeasure, he stops and looks me in the eyes.
"It's built on trust. If you don't trust me it won't work. I don't...." I stop him thereby putting a kiss on his lips.
"I trust you Vegas," I say softly.

This is the first time I asked him to chain me since we are together. Vegas is hesitant. He doesn't want to bring those memories back. He doesn't want me to hurt again. But I don't want to bring back the memories. I want to replace them with better ones. I want to look at the chains and no longer feel what I felt before. I did the same with Vegas. I replaced the memories of him with better ones. I now look at him and only feel love.

He still hesitates. I sigh and take the chains myself. I hand them to him. He very carefully takes them and starts putting them on my wrists and ankles. I am tied to the bed and enjoy a view of Vegas striping. He gets rid of his clothes, throws them on the floor and gets back on top of me. He goes back to putting small little kisses on my neck. Suddenly he bites it. Not too much, just enough for my toes to curl from the pleasure and pain. He licks the place afterwards and I realize it's bleeding a little. He continues this game all over my chest until he gets to my legs. He doesn't care about my hard member and just goes bite my inner tights getting dangerously close to the place I want him to touch and then going back to kissing my tights. It's not the chains or bites that cause me the pain. It's his never-ending teasing of me before he does something. Vegas knows how to build need in me. Need for him. Need for him touching me, for him in me.

"Vegas," I moan when he does this little game for what feels like a hundred times.
"Vegas what?" he asks innocently. Who could have guessed Vegas can actually sound innocent?
"You are..." I can't form a sentence as he starts circling his finger around that place still not touching it.
"I am what?" he asks less innocent and way more teasing.
"You...please," that's everything I manage to get from myself as his finger stops right at the top of my manhood. He looks me in the eyes and smiles wickedly. Then he lowers himself down and takes me into his mouth. I watch as his hair falls and covers his face so the only thing I see is his raven black hair moving up and down rhythmically. I desperately want to touch that hair. I try to move my hands, but the chain is steady and doesn't allow me to. This little torture gets me even more ecstatic.

"Pete, you taste amazing," he says and those words alone make me cum with the next touch of his mouth on me. I arch my back and shiver from the orgasm. Vegas waits a while to let me calm down and just watches me tremble from the pleasure he caused me. When I calm myself down a bit he spreads my legs even more and starts preparing me with lube. I have no idea when he had time to even get that and where it was hidden but I don't care. I enjoy his fingers in me too much to think about things like that.

He takes his time to prepare me so when he enters me I don't feel any pain, just pleasure from him being inside me. He starts moving slowly with every trust hitting the right place. He speeds up a little bit but not too much and I can't hold my moans inside me anymore.
"Vegas. Ahh," I breathe heavily. Vegas is causing me pleasure I have never felt in my life. I surrender myself to him completely. Trusting him in a way I have never trusted anybody.
"Khun Vegas," It just slipped my mind how a few months ago this was our only interaction and now he is as close to me as humanly possible. I don't even know why I said it out loud. But as soon as I did I can see Vegas' eyes sparkle. He is trying so hard not to come just from what I said. He wants me to taste the pleasure again before he does. I lift my head as much as possible with my tide hands and kiss him. As soon as I do another tremble goes through my body.Vegas comes immediately after me. He keeps lying on top of me just for a few seconds but then moves to untie my hands and legs.