Bad Romance

Chapter 5-This night is our night

WARNING! This chapter contains sexually explicit material! If you do not like or are not familiar with this kind of content, do not read it. If you do, read at your own risk!🔞

Vegas pushed Pete onto the bed, climbing on top of him without breaking the kiss. Vegas' tongue explores Pete's mouth, and Pete can only moan. The tongues ​​of the two met, starting a game of domination, in the end Vegas winning it. Pete slowly got up from the bed prompted by Vegas, but without breaking the kiss.

Vegas started unbuttoning Pete's shirt with his dexterous hands, and Pete was doing the same with Vegas' shirt. After they both got rid of their shirts, Vegas pounced on Pete's neck, sucking hard on the skin, reddening the area, and then biting it lightly, making sure to leave a mark. He bit and sucked on different parts of Pete's neck until he was almost crying with pleasure. Pete could feel his dick starting to harden and he felt uncomfortable. He just wanted to take off his jeans and underwear, and let Vegas penetrate him.

The moans of the man beneath him only increased Vegas' desire to devour his body. Vegas lightly kissed his way down to Pete's chest where he made his way to his left nipple. He ran his tongue over him, then began to suck him, blurring Pete's vision. He began to suck his nipple harder, while his left hand played with the other nipple, and his right hand roamed around Pete's private area.

"Ah...Vegas" moaned Pete when he bit his nipple and then ran his tongue over it, easing the pain.

Vegas grinned and moved to the other nipple, doing the exact same thing, Pete having no choice but to moan at the pleasure his body was receiving. Pete pulled Vegas' head to his for another passionate kiss. During the kiss, Vegas' hand went down to Pete's pants, opening the zipper and sliding his hand inside Pete's jeans, starting to rub his cock, moaning non-stop.

"V...Veg...I'll, mmm, faster" Pete said with difficulty. Vegas started to smile, approached the man's ear, gently biting his earlobe, then whispered provocatively:

"Yes Pete, moan for me. Moan my name like it's the only word you know"

At that moment, Vegas slipped his hand into Pete's underwear, grabbing his cock and squeezing gently, making it squirm under his touch. He began to rub his dick faster, Pete raising and lowering his hips as if he was fucking Vegas's hand. Vegas smiled harder, hurrying the movement of his hand, until he felt Pete was about to cum. Just before Pete reached his climaxed, Vegas withdrew his hand and began to pull down his pants and underwear. The cool air of the room in contact with Pete's warm skin and the intense gaze of Vegas, made Pete become more horny than he was before. Vegas started kissing Pete again, while he also took off his jeans, staying in his boxers. Pete looked down at Vegas's pelvis and saw the tent shape his boxers were making, thinking only of that cock entering him, making him see stars, driving him crazy.

Vegas pounced on Pete's lips again, biting and sucking, slowly starting to descend towards the center of his body. When he reached his face next to Pete's dick, he looked up just enough to see Pete crazy with pleasure, and then ran his tongue over his penis. Pete almost gasped and his hips jerked, not realizing that Vegas was going to drive him completely crazy. Vegas grinned at the man's reactions, and the next thing he did, drew a cry of pleasure from Pete.

"Aah, Vegas!" Pete shouted as Vegas took the head of his cock in his mouth, sucking it and licking the pre-ejaculatory liquid.

"Yeah Pete. Call my name. Tell me how much you want me to make you cum" said Vegas, after which he began to lick Pete's dick while one hand worked with his balls. Pete was gasping for air.

"Vegas, please!"

"I love that you asked me, but I want to hear you beg me" Vegas said and continued to tease Pete for several minutes until he couldn't take it anymore and he hardly stopped Vegas, he took his face in his hands and said to him: