Vegas pete (21+)

Part 3 (18+)

He said tightening his grip on Vegas's jaw.

"Let's take it to bathroom" Pete ordered as in no time Vegas was slammed against mirror of shower as Pete turned the shower on Vegas moaned at warm feeling of water drops hitting his skin.
Pete grabbed his hips turning to face him.
"Pete? P-Please!" Vegas begged, Pete patted his cheek and chuckled.
"No, Vegas. We are here to take a shower." Pete teased and grabbed the body wash.
"Pl-" Before he could complete Pete cutted his words off.
"Shup up! Begging like a little slut. Aren't we?" He said rubbing it to his stomach teasing his lower region.
"M-Master!" Vegas moaned. Pete grabbed his hardend length.
"That's what i wanted!" Pete growled near his ear and fastened the pace of his hand on Vegas's already sensitive length. In no time, Vegas sprayed his strings all over his hand which didn't stopped Pete.
Pete rubbed his too sensitive Cap with his thumb and pressed it in him slit.
"No!" Vegas moaned.
"Yes you can do it." Pete ordered and again started moving his hand up and down at his sensitive member.
Tears streaming down Vegas's face from pure pleasure by getting manhandled by Pete and his hands working proffesionally on his lengh.
Pete smirked and stared at his face which made Vegas shy.
Pete felt him twitch but this time Vegas shoot his Clear liquid all over Pete and himself.
He leaned back with eyes closed trying to recover until he realized what he did.
"Sorry! I-" Pete shushed him.
"I know I wanted you to!" Pete calmed him with feather kisses and cleaned them both up. (Smut's not over LOL)

"You should have some rest Pet!" Pete said.
Pete went out and wore his clothes as well as grabbing Vegas's clothes when he heard a light sound like door closing. He flinched and walked to check. His eyes scanned everything carefully. Little did he knew they were not careful enough.
He set the bed removed camera as well as discarded their dirty clothes.

"I wanted to get fucked by you tho!" Vegas said as he dried his hair with nothing covering his bare body.
Pete walked closer and pulled him closer.
"I warned you Pup!" Pete said and entered a finger in Vegas's opening. Vegas winced in pain as Pete entered him dry without even warning.
Pete laughed and removed it Making Vegas wince again. He walked behind and Grabbed a fistful of Vegas's hair jerking him back.
"You can't even walk straight by Mere handjobs. Wanna get fucked slut?" Pete growled and pushed him to bed in a bending over position.
He spread his legs and sat on his knees before Spitting on Vegas's hole and licking it up.
"Ahh! Pete!" Vegas moaned and it got him a harsh slap on his right ass cheek.
"Louder!" Pete ordered and licked his opening while teasing his way too much sensitive tip and Penetrated his tongue inside him. Vegas let out a muffled scream and tears stained his red rosy cheeks.
It barely took a few tongue thrusts to get him to shoot thick strings all over his own stomach.
Pete stood up and grabbed tissues to clean Vegas.
"It will take Another two orgasms to prep your little hole and getting fucked by me all night. You sure you will handle it?" Pete asked laying him down. Vegas laughed embarrassingly and nodded in No.
"Then sleep! I have to take care of myself!" Pete ordered to Guy who almost drifted off to sleep already.

To be continued...