Pete had a one night stand with Vegas and later they made it a habit. Then Pete meets Las, Vegas' twin who is was crazy about him.
📝: Another VegasPete fic. This story is just a figment of my imagination.
Vegas was ecstatic from his point of view, as Pete's ass bounced in his middle, core. It was still violet from the bruises, he heard Pete's cell phone rang.
Pete took his phone out and saw that his best friend was chatting., "Hmm.. wait."
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"Vegas.. faster, my professor is looking.. hmm, for me."
Pete's legs are giving in and his body still hurts, he's not in the mood to stay longer.
"You told me to slow down so I did."
But because Vegas understands Pete, he accelerates the pace of thrusting until he pulled his cock and cums outside.
"Why are you so mad in the first place?"
Vegas ignored the question but helped Pete to get his underwear and pants on, he even buckled his belt then took his handkerchief out and wiped Pete's sweat.
Vegas cupped Pete's face and they ended up kissing.
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"Where have you been? You look glowing."
Sunee asked Pete but Pete just smiled at her. They just came from the dean's office and are now going to the canteen to eat.
His phone rang a notification, he checks;
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Pete almost choked when he saw that on his messages section.
He looked around but no Vegas was seen in the surroundings. He didn't bother to reply, maybe later when he got home. Sunee was leaning closer to see Pete's phone screen but he keeps on moving his hands away unabling Sunee to see.
"You're keeping a secret from me now?"
Sunee pouted and Pete just chuckled, told her it was nothing but some girl messaged him.
Sunee and Pete hung out at their project photo booth for a few hours. There were also some participants who took photoshoots there. They have collected thousands of money this afternoon, when they reach their quota, they will go home.
"Are you really not going to the clinic? You look like you were raped inside the University, your clothes are bloody and wrinkled." Sunee asked him while arranging money in the cashbox.
"It's almost time to go home." Pete wiped his clothes,
"But what happened to you? Why is there so much blood, don't say you were stabbed last night?"
"Let's just say so."
"What?!"
"Just kidding! Don't overact, it's nothing."
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Pete went home that is somewhere near the University. He took off his uniform and gently removed the bandages from his wound that was full of dried blood.
It was painful to remove so he used a cream to soften the stiff bandage, he endured the pain for several hours.
Pete faced the mirror and traced his wounds with his fingers while looking at himself in amazement.
"Such a piece of art." he laughed foolishly before checking his cell phone messages and decided to reply to Vegas;
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He leaned on his bed while shaking his head because of Vegas's swagger. I really got you, huh?;
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Pete laughed at what Vegas was saying.
He didn't expect Vegas to be crazy about his body or that Vegas just had this kind of behavior, he had seen Vegas flirt with men not only once but several times;
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Pete looked at his phone clock and saw that he still had time to rest. He first prepared what he would wear later so that he would just wake up and take a shower.
