VegasPete: NEVER NOT YOURS

TWENTIETH • Never Not Yours

WARNING🚨: Mature content ahead.
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Pete pulled Las into his room.

He held Las' face and kissed him on the lips. Las kissed him back with no lust but pure feelings.

Pete slid his hand on Las's shirt and caressed to feel the warmth of his body.

Las pulled away from the kiss and removed his and Pete's shirt. He then hugged Pete and they stayed like that for a few minutes, standing.

Pete buried his face in Las' chest and tightened his embrace., "I really need a hug like this. Thanks."

Pete looked up again and kissed Las. He gently leaned Pete on the bed.

He kissed Pete from the forehead, to the tip of the nose, "What are you doing?" asked Pete and laughed softly.

Las pressed his lips against Pete's, sniffing him up to the neck. Pete tilted his head to give Las a way and felt him sucking on his neck, "Uhmm.."

To the collar bone, "Hmm.."

To the chest, "Shit.."

To the nipples, "Oh God .. Uhmm.."

To the stomach, Las removed Pete's pants and underwear. Las grabbed Pete's cock and stroked it until it was hard. He sucked Pete's cock and played with his tongue.

"I'm right that you're crazier. Hmmff.. Oh fuck." he held Las' hair and tweaked it.

Las continued the blowjob and only Pete's cursing moans were heard in the whole room. He let go of Las' hair with the pleasure he felt.

Las pulled away for a moment and stroked Pete's cock faster, "Ngh, I'm.. Ugh.."

They stared into each other's eye, Pete bit his lip and threw his head back., "Ughhmm, I'm cumming.."

Las sucked Pete's cock again and this time, Pete's juice came out which Las swallowed willingly. He got up and kissed Pete at the forehead.

He was about to get out of the bed when Pete pulled him, "Where are you going?" asked Pete.

"Enough Pete, you're in heat so I helped you get a release. I don't want to hurt you again. And stop requesting for a sex when drunk, what if it's not me you encountered but some other guy? Come, let's just walk around outside and watch the stars."

Las pulled Pete and guided him to stand up, he opened Pete's closet and get a pair of clothes. Las helped him to get dressed and wet a towel to damp it to Pete's face.

"There. You're beautiful again. Come."

Las and Pete went outside. Las dropped a coin into the vending coffee machine and pressed a quantity for two. He gave one to Pete and one to himself.

They started walking again, the wind was cool.

"You alright?" Las asked Pete.

Pete nodded at him, feeling really relieved., "Are you manipulating me just like your brother? Because if yes, then you are good because I was manipulated."

"Who's manipulating who? You're the one who's fooling me, you always do this to me." Las pouted.

"Do what?" asked Pete, surprised.

"I don't know if you still remember but when you were in your first year of college and I was your senior, you promised me that you would be my boyfriend in exchange for my signature."

"Huh? Are you crazy?" Pete stopped walking so did Las.

They sat on the bench and watched the cars go by. Las smiled at the things he remembered., "But years had passed and Vegas approached you first so I had no choice but to use violence. For that, I am sorry."

Pete took a sip of his coffee and savored its warmth in his throat. something that made his headache go away, "Wait, are you confessing or I'm just drunk?"

"Both."
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