Vegas pete (21+)

Part 2 (18+)

"Can I record it?" Vegas breathed against Pete's lips. He looked straight into his eyes.
Pete closed his eyes letting out a sigh and relaxing into his lover's embrace.
"I trust you! Vegas!" He mouthed in a soft voice as Vegas leaned and kissed his forehead.
"I trust you more than myself and I love you more than anything!" He reached down to Pete's hand and intertwined his fingers with him. Something in Pete always make a monster like him have an unexplained urge to Sumbit and lean away from himself and closer to Pete.

Vegas devoured his lips like no other tommorow as pete roughly pulled off his shirt. Totally forgetting about the camera they placed on nightstand.

Vegas pulled off and undid his belt.
"Tie me" Pete whispered.
Vegas looked into his ocean eyes.

"Tie my hands up with your belt. Vegas!"

Pete pulled him by his waist and assured him with a smile.
Vegas placed his hands on other's hips and tying his hands above his head with the belt he just discarded.

He pulled Pete's sweatpants off revealing his visible hand self.

Vegas reached out to the bottle of lube and squirted some amount of his fingers.

He reached down to pete's tight ring. He looked up at his bottom breathing heavily with eyes shut.

He circled his Hole and attached his lips on soft flesh on pete's neck at same time. Softly sucking on random spots, Pete let out a small whimper and Vegas pressed a finger inside his tight walls at the same down he went down marking his chests until the hardened buds caught his attention. Sucking on them He reached down rubbing his shaft with free hand.

Pete bend his knees and spread them to give him more access as he kept thrusting his finger inside out.
"Hngh!" Pete let out a muffled moan as Vegas added another slick finger.
Pete's moans start to get louder and Vegas's slender fingers started tapping against his prostrate.

Pete's loud moans echoed around the room. Vegas entered third finger as Pete's semen got sprayed all over his own thighs and other one's lower stomach.

Vegas leathered his hard self with amount of lube and with a few jerks he spread pete's legs apart enough for him to sit between as he placed himself on pete's entrance.
Pete's eyes were closed and chest heaving up and down.
Vegas entered the tip as Pete winced at slight burn.
"You okay Pete?" Vegas asked with concern.
"Yes! Go on." Pete assured him as Vegas rolled his hips going in inch by inch.
In a moment, He start thrusting in and out as Their moans and groans echoed in the room. He grabbed Pete's shaft jerking the hand up and down at the same pace of thrusting in him.
Pete's moan's were uncontrollable just like his own.
With a few thrusts He shooted his warm and thick strings inside of Pete and pete sprayed his liquid in his hand.

He pulled himself out and let out chuckle at mess they made.

"It was good." Pete laughed.
"Not as good when you do me." Vegas replied cheekily. Pete grabbed his jaw pulling it closer roughly.
"Be careful with your words, You sure you will be able to handle it right now" Pete whispered tightening his grip on his jaw.

To be continued.....