Reversed

VP 05 (Hungry Pete)

Trigger warning : R18+ scene ahead. Skip it if you are 17 and lower or uncomfortable. You've been warned!

Pete's POV.

"Are you fucking jealous, Pete? "

My heart skipped a beat when I heard him cursed and said my name. Suddenly, I found his position very sensual. It's like he's inviting me to sit on his lap between his open legs.

My breathing became heavy when he stood up in front of me, proud and tall. His aura darkened, his presence screamed violence which weirdly, I found so enigmatic and powerful.

I took a few steps back because I felt like he's taking my breathe away. The temperature in this room changed and I could feel the sweats forming in my forehead. Where's your damn sanity, Pete?!

He lowered his head and leaned closer to me, fuck. I can smell his familiar natural scent, I sniffed, damn this is the scent I've been missing.

"You're jealous, huh? What do we do about that? Hmmm? "

He touched my chin and lifted my head, my gaze landed on his lips. I whispered his name with the voice that I didn't know could be so low and womanly,

"V-Vegas... "

"Who are you, Pete? Tell me something that I don't know, "

He traced his thumb on my lips, I gasped. He slowly inserted his finger on my mouth.

I closed my eyes and found myself sucking his thumb. Vegas reached for my neck and kissed it, leaving a burning mark on my skin.

I couldn't stop myself from releasing a sound when I felt his tongue licked my jaw.  "Ah, "

My mind was on a total turmoil. All I could think about right now was to fulfill the need I have been craving for. I unbuttoned my own pastel blue polo.

I didn't know what's gotten into me that I pushed Vegas with force. He landed on bed, shocked. I jumped into him, sitting on his lap and attacked his lips.

When he regained his senses, he fought back with much stonger intensity. He gripped on my hair tightly pushing my head even closer to him. He bit my lower lip causing me to open my mouth. He took his chance and clasp his tongue with mine. He suck on it which sent shivers down my spine.

I can feel his thing going hard.

A different kind of sensation blossomed in me to the point that I couldn't control myself anymore.

He let go of my mouth to catch his breathe. Panting, I looked at him and saw how dark his stares on me was. I can't identify what's in his mind, he looks unreadable.

"Let me lead, Vegas..."

I didn't leave his eyes while I took off his boxers along with my pants. The fire in his eyes ignited, leveling mine.

I climbed again on top of him and kissed his neck, my hands were touching every part of his chest going down. His right hand reached for my bottoms and gripped on it.

I heard him moan that made me lit up the flames I've been keeping to myself.

As soon as I touched his manhood, he flinched. I slowly moved my hand up and down. I saw him closed his eyes while gaping.

He slapped my butt when I moved my hand faster.

I positioned myself when I saw how ready he was. Slowly I inserted his thing in my hole. 

I gasped and found my hands on his chest for support. My nails digging deep on his skin leaving scratches.

I could feel myself breaking, it's been so long since we did this. I welcomed the pain until his whole manhood was inside me.