VegasPete - Vows

~7~ (18+)

Vegas and Pete never left their room the entire time unless there was an undeniable program or if Porsche forced him to join. But this time Vegas had slipped Macau some bucks to look into that no one disturbs them and if anyone asks Pete has bad flu and Vegas has some work to 'do'.

They'd ordered room service for the past 48 hours and were not seen by anyone else. And no one was ready to disturb Vegas from his "work".

Vegas and Pete couldn't keep their hands off each other, they wanted to make up for the time they wasted.

It wasn't only Vegas who wanted to pounce on him but Pete's stamina was quite unbeatable compared to Vegas', that even Vegas was surprised.

Round after round they couldn't stop it. They tried all the places, all the positions, all toys that Vegas had brought with him which had earned him a startled look from the airport security and he even got to hear all the lewd noises spilling from Pete's pretty mouth.

Vegas was sitting a few feet away from where Pete was sleeping and sat in silence while admiring the latter who was sleeping like a baby with his mouth slightly open and looked like an angel but all worn out.

Vegas had an instant smile when he heard Pete snicker in his sleep. His smile grew into a smirk when he saw the latter's body covered with purple-black marks spread across his chest, neck, and thighs. He then covered him in a duvet, tucked him well, and brushed the hair off of his face with his finger.

God knows what time it was because they had shut all the blinds as he didn't want the fact that it was early in the morning or night to affect their time of pleasure.

And he was quite glad to see his horny restless husband finally get some rest and recharge himself so that Vegas could drain him again.

Vegas put on some pants and a robe and left the room as he didn't want to disturb the latter's sleep.

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Vegas was working on his laptop for a couple of hours due to an emergency e-mail and seemed quite occupied by it but if it was up to him he would shut the device down and find his way back to bed and cuddle with him till they have to go back home, but responsibility stopped him and he was almost done verifying the documents.

After a while, he shut his laptop and stretched his arms and when he reached to remove his glasses he was met with a pair of arms strangling his neck and a pair of lips on his neck.

"I thought you were asleep?" he held his arms.

He shook his head as he sighed contently. "I was waiting for you,"

"So how long were you watching me work?" he turned on his chair and faced him.

"Long enough" Vegas pulled him to sit on his lap and one hand held his waist whiles the other his thigh.

"I have prepared something for you," Pete said holding his neck.

"What is it?" he asked with genuine curiosity.

Pete pulled out a blindfold from his pocket "First things first".

Vegas' eyes widened and it was visible that he tried to hold back a smile.

"Oh, kinky!"

"Yes, unlike all the things we did in this room," Pete scoffed and Vegas simply smiled.

Pete stopped Vegas when he tried to remove his glasses.

"No, let them stay," he whispered shyly.

He cleared his throat "And why is that?" he asked with a smirk plastered to his face while Pete put the blindfold over his eyes.