VegasPete: NEVER NOT YOURS

SIXTEENTH • Never Not Yours

Las woke up with a bloodied and bruised body. He tried to stand up but he couldn't, that bastard Vegas!

Vegas just found out where Pete is.

Las proudly showed the video of them to Vegas, which caused a sudden bad air between the two of them. And Vegas started to rampage.

"What the fuck you have done!" Vegas punched Las in the face which made the latter fall., "I didn't know you hated me that much to use Pete!"

Vegas kicked Las in the chest causing Las to spew blood.

"Who said I'm using Pete? I want him! And I'll do anything to take him away from you."

Vegas laughed at his brother, he pulled Las's collar and punched him in the face again., "Stop your madness! Delete that file in front of me, right now!"

"How far will your love for Pete go, huh? How far!" Las shouted at his brother.

Vegas approached him again and punched him continuously until his face was covered in blood., "Until I kill you."
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Las was about to contact his Papa to tell him that he found the most important person in the mafia world who had been wanted for a long time to earned its trust but he remembered Pete's face begging him not to reveal his identity.

He clutched his chest as his heart suddenly beat fast, he smiled as he remembered what happened to him and Pete.

Las shoved two fingers in his mouth as he remembered the feeling of the heat of Pete's cock in his mouth. He slid his other hand into his underwear and began to masturbate.

Who can do this thing with a bruised and battered body? Just Las.

He remembered Pete's beautiful voice while moaning, "Uhm, fuck.. what did you do to me.." he accelerated the movement of his hand on his cock.

"Agh.. shit.." Las felt his juice in his stomach and he slowly stopped moving.

He carefully stood up and went straight to the bathroom to clean his whole body. One of his eyebrows and his lip were cut due to his brother's blow. After he cleaned up he got dressed to go home.

When he got to their house he saw Vegas leaving but they didn't pay attention to each other.

He saw that Vegas' room was open so he peeked in. It was quiet inside so he walked in and saw Pete lying on Vegas' bed. So pretty.

Las smiled and adjusted Pete's blanket up to his neck to cover his body. He sat on the floor, beside the bed and leveled his face with Pete's.

"You're always beautiful." Las whispered to the sleeping Pete.

"I'm sorry about earlier. It won't happen again, I won't hurt you anymore." Las gently stroked Pete's hair using his hand.

Pete moved so Las immediately stood up and hurried out of the room. He held his chest and laughed softly.

Las went straight to his room, found it messy and cluttered. He took a garbage bag, some cleaning materials and started to do the thing.

Who would bother to clean his entire room at three o'clock in the morning? Just Las.

Half an hour, he finished cleaning and he lay down on his bed to sleep.
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