Devil Doesn't Bargain (Completed)

Wedding Night - Lost Version

Hi everyone! You do not know about this but I've wrote firstly rather long Epilogue with Pete and Vegas wedding night but when I've finished it and I left it for checking, by accident I've removed doc from my computer (I was sleepy and wrong click just made the whole file disappear), I tried to find it in trash and on my OneDrive but I was not able to see it anywhere and honestly, my heart broke. I've spend a lot of time finishing it and well, I was really tired, so because of this the Epilogue I've posted was short and could be not satisfying to some of you. I just couldn't write it again, I was soooo mad at myself. Hours of writing removed because of my own stupidity!

Now the good part - I've found it today by accident. No idea how but in folder, inside some folder, inside some other folder I've found the FIRST version of wedding night. Sorry it took me so long to post it, but seriously, I've found it like 10 minutes ago! This is a gift for my amazing readers, enjoy and sorry for disappointing epilogue!

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"Nobody sees us, as I understand," Pete whispered, nibbling at Vegas's neck.

"No, it's special glass," man replied, and he could feel Pete smiling.

"Lovely," Pete purred, then leaned over Vegas's ear, licking it gently. "Because I plan on being very naughty tonight."

Slender, long fingers swept across Vegas' bare chest, gently brushing his tense muscles. The man hissed, feeling another wave of fire descending quickly down. Hot water was bubbling around, and the only thing the brunet could think of was the person on his lap. Bright, milky skin, covered with drops of water, shone in the moonlight, and Vegas wouldn't be himself if he wasn't tempted by his dark pink, hardened nipples. Still feeling Pete's sweet kisses on his neck and his hands delightfully wandering around his body, Vegas leaned over, rubbing his nose against one of the nipples. A loud hiss came out of his beloved's mouth, causing only the man to smile broadly before running his tongue over his sensitive skin. Tonight was supposed to seal the love the two shared, and Vegas promised himself that he would do anything to show his husband the depths of his feelings. But before he could suck on the tempting body, Pete grabbed him tightly by the hair and pulled his hungry lips away, forcing Vegas to lean against the edge of the jacuzzi.

"Now it's my turn," he murmured hoarsely, then ran his tongue over Vegas' neck, kissing the tip of his chin at the end. "Be good boy, naaaa?"

The puffy, pleading lips and big, doe-like eyes only made Vegas groan and then lie down more comfortably, giving mute permission for everything Pete wanted to do. From their first night together, it was Vegas who was more involved in touching his beloved, and although the man saw in Pete's eyes curiosity and a desire to get to know his body better, something was blocking him, and Vegas had no intention of forcing his cute, little kitty to do anything. Now, seeing in those brown, big pupils not only pure lust, but a desire to know every corner, every hollow or edge of his body, Vegas knew it was time to let the love of his life do anything he wanted.

"I'm all yours," he assured, and Pete smiled broadly, again running his fingers over the tense, thirsty muscles.

Vegas was a handsome man, and his body, sculpted by years of exercise and training, was second to none. At first, Pete's touch was shy, even clumsy, but seeing the delight in his man's eyes, he quickly gained courage and this time he did not wander his fingers on the skin, but decided to use his mouth for this delicious journey. With Vegas' hand in front of him, Pete kissed his fingertips and then moved his tongue through his forearm, leaving a wet mark behind. While biting the delicate skin at his elbow, Pete ignored Vegas' hiss and carried on, this time licking and sucking the joint of his arm and shoulder. Red marks appeared in every place he explored, and as his mouth crossed over to the chest, Pete looked up and, panting, asked.