Table of Fools || KinnPete.

Dessert.

WARNING:  It does contain explicit content, right off the bat, like literally on the first few paragraphs.

Having said that if you are okay with everything, well, enjoy yourself, and remember when I said that this was my first FF? Well keep that in mind with this chapter haha it's basically my first smut so we'll see how good I've done, so bear with me here.

I will talk to you guys more on the end.

Thank you so much for reading!!

Now I leave you to it.

Ps. English is not my first language it's spanish, so if you see any grammatical errors you can let me know.

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Sluggishly, Pete blinked himself awake. The sunlight that greeted him right in his eyes made him groan, closing his eyes again and trying to chase the sun away, he rolled over to the other side, expecting a warm body to embrace.

When he felt nothing but cold sheets, he opened his eyes again slowly, Kinn was a late riser, Pete often had to come and coax him out of bed, even though he knew Kinn pretended to be drowsy just to get more morning kisses. Pete concedes easily because he keeps those moments close to his heart, where Kinn is vulnerable, barely awake, no guns nearby, all puffy face and tousled hair, asking Pete for just one kiss, it was never just one kiss, but when Pete would look at him from the side of the bed, a warm feeling expands through his body and the only thing he can think of at that moment is how peaceful he feels, this man which he had never though could possibly be interested in him, is his home.

Commonly, Pete would wake up at the sound of his alarm, 5 am sharp, every morning since he started to work as a bodyguard, the habit is hard to break, even though 2 months ago, he had moved into Kinn's bedroom, he had tried to maintain his normal early routine, but it was hard considering Kinn starts his day, well, basically whenever he wants to. Kinn was not a morning person, so Pete would leave the room quietly as to not disturb him.

The sunlight in his eyes right now, told him it was at least seven or eight in the morning, and Kinn was apparently nowhere to be found in the room, there was no noise coming from the bathroom or the sitting room, what time could he have left? That his alarm didn't even go off.

Pete lets out a yawn as he stretches out across the bed, he sighs softly at the feeling of the soft silk sheets against his body, sleeping nude had started when he had the dorm room for himself, and then when Porsche came he obviously had to stop, but he had picked it up when he left with Vegas.

He turns his face down and buries his face in Kinn's pillow, he stays like that for a moment, just breathing in his fresh sandalwood smell, the scent brings him a wave of comfort like no other thing can, almost languidly he starts to move his hips, his dick drags over the smoothest of the silk, the stimulation runs sparks of pleasure that start in his belly and slowly moves to the rest of his body, it's enjoyable, barely enough, but there is no rush to finish, so he gets himself lost in the sensation.

He knows he could roll to his back, get the lube they keep on the bedside table and start to run his hand up and down his cock, he groans at the thought, the sound echoing in the empty room. Shortly, he is moving faster, trying to chase the feeling because it's so fucking good.

A hand pressing on his lower back startles him, but he doesn't stop moving, the hand just limits his movements "I wasn't expecting this welcome" He hears Kinn's low murmur.

Pete turns his head to the side, barely eyeing Kinn, he is seating on the edge of the bed, wearing a light blue suit that accented his body from broad shoulders to remarkable thighs. "Where – ah – have you been?" Pete's voice breaks on a gasp, when the hand moves to caress lower, settling on one of his ass cheeks, Kinn eyes fixed avidly on it, Pete slowly stops moving his hips, but a teasing tap on his butt pulls a small whine from his throat.