Vegaspete. You're mine And i'm yours

Something new🔞

Pete POV

When we arrived in the bedroom Vegas threw us against the wall and started biting my bottom lip so hard blood was coming out.
He moved down and bit my collarbone, It hurt but felt so good at the same time.

"Wanna try something new?"
He asked me pulling my chin down.
"Always." I say chasing his lips.
He put me down and started chocking me.
"Fuck Pete you're such a little slut for me."
The hand on my neck was tightening it's grip on me and a almost couldn't breath.

He knew just the right amount of pressure to put, enough to hurt but not enough that I would pass out. It made my body shiver.
Kissing me again he let go of my throat and took my ass, slapping it ones.
I moaned into his mouth because of the thrill and pain.
"Take of your clothes and get on the bed, legs spread, on your back." He says with a commanding voice.

I take off my clothes fast and get onto the bed, Vegas was looking for something in the closet and it was taking too long, my cock was already leaking pre cum and I needed something. I looked at his back careful he wouldn't turn around and took my hard core in my hand, I started stroking it needing release.

"Pete, did I give you permission to do that?"
I immediately let go of my cock and put my arm beside me. Shit.
"Do what?" I ask hoping the innocence in my voice would convince him.
"Touch something that isn't yours." He says turning around holding a box.
"What is that?"

I was scared but excited trying new things.
He put the box on the bed and sat on his knees above me.
"I asked you if I gave you permission Pete."
"No."
"No what?"
"No sir."
I say looking at him.

He grabbed something from the drawer and kissed me again. He put the blindfold he just took over my eyes and moved away from me again. I protested by putting my arm around his neck and pulling him back down.

"That's not how this works love." He says and takes my wrist in his hand. I feel the bed dip and he's gone. 
I hear a kind of metallic sound, handcuffs are put around one of my wrist and locked in place by the headboard, he does the same with my other wrist and then he's gone again.

When he came back I felt cuffs on one of my ankles and then the other one, I am now completely at his mercy. It's thrilling but scary not being able to see anything.
I hear his voice, soft but dominant.
"Do you remember your safe word?"
"We haven't used that in a long time Vegas."
"That's not what I asked Pete."
"Yes."
"What is it?"
"Stop."
I tease him.
"Pete."
"Noodles."
"Good boy."
Whenever he calls me that my cock twitches.

Third person POV

Vegas took a bottle out from the box that was on the bed and dribbled it onto Pete's torso, Pete moaned as Vegas' hands roamed all over him, it felt slippery, like oil.
"What is that Vegas?" Pete asked.
Vegas was kissing and biting his neck and answered. "It's oil, you'll need it baby." And got up from the bed again.
Vegas took the box he just set on the bed and took out a candle, he lit it and tried it on his wrist first.
"Ready baby?"
Pete nods unsure about what his boyfriend is doing.
Vegas holds the candle over his boyfriend, Pete's body jolts at the first hot wax drop on his skin.

"It's wax Pete."
"Ah Vegas it's hot."
"Does it hurt?"
"Yes."
"If you don't want it you know the safe word."
Vegas said and Pete didn't speak.

"Ugh Vegas wait."
Vegas was now dripping the candle wax on his inner thigh and Pete had become a moaning mess.

He blew out the candle and traced his boyfriends skin with his finger.
"Vegas."
He started kissing his thighs and then went up to his abdomen.