Domesticated (VegasxPete)

Chapter 4

I Love You

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Pete POV. 

Macau had called me to let me know he was going to stay at the Major family residence for a few days. Of course, I wanted to thank him for allowing me to be here alone with Vegas, but I felt that would be a weird thing to say to my boyfriend's little brother. 

"Vegas, come down, dinner is ready." I yelled, I continued stirring the soup I made, turning off the stove so that I don't burn the food. 

I felt arms wrap around my waist and a whisper in my ear, "it smells amazing my love, thank you for taking such good care of me." I giggled and spun myself around to drape my arms over his shoulders, "Vegas, this is what happens when someone truly loves you." Kissing both his cheeks, then placing one on his lips as I smiled. 

"Now, let me go so that I can plate the food." Vegas released me from his embrace so I could finish filling the bowls with soup. He grabbed both bowls from the counter, walking them over to the table and placing them down Infront of our chairs. 

I grabbed glasses and a pitcher of water, following Vegas over to the table. After placing the glasses down and filling them, I sat beside Vegas putting my hand on his thigh smiling at him. He looked up at me smiling back, "Hun, while I am absolutely starving for actual food, I don't think I can eat this first when I'd much rather eat you." 

I chuckled, "well, I am not stopping you from doing that. In all honesty I've been waiting for you to make the first move." Before I could even finish talking Vegas had quickly got up from his chair, pulled mine away from the table and dropped to his knees between my legs.

He ripped my shirt open, buttons flying in all directions of the room. Within a matter of seconds, we were both stripped naked, and Vegas had lifted me up cupping my ass cheeks with is large hands. 

He made his way down the hallway that housed our rooms, slowly sliding my body down his until my feet hit the ground. He looked at me sweetly, grabbed my hands interlocking our fingers and pulled me into his room.

I'd be lying if I said I expected him to pull me in this direction, I could've sworn id end up in what I like to call our own personal red room, tied to the cage, allowing him to do with me what he wanted. But what I expected was the opposite of what was happening. 

"I want to show you love tonight; it's been too long. I want to hold you, and make you feel good, but I also want you to have control over yourself and me. So, tell me what would make you feel good, so that I can serve you." Vegas spoke smoothly into my neck as he pulled me in the door and hugged me against the wall. 

I couldn't help but smile, "I just want you." what more could I possibly want? 

He picked me up once again carrying swiftly to the bed, lying me down gently on my back. 

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Vegas POV.

Towering over Pete, I gently drop my body onto his, letting my hands feel up the sides of his trembling torso as I begin to nuzzle my head into his neck. I pull a bit of his skin between my teeth, sucking and tugging as I hear him whimper. 

I release his skin to see a dark red spot on his neck, I lean back down creating a few more love bites on both sides of his neck, leaving one more front and center under his chin.

Petes naked body shivered under my touch as I continued to softy graze my hands on every inch of his skin. Feeling every bit of him that I could as if it would be the last time. I found my more dominate hand make its way to his crotch and I gripped his length tightly, his breathing hitched.

Seeing his small, sacred body tremble as I began stroking him brought a smile to my face. His head flew back, and he moaned as I sped up the motion of my hand. 

I shifted my body down his and was met face to face with his throbbing dick. Without sparing a moment I took him into my mouth and sucked away. 

I found myself consistently looking upwards just to make sure that Pete was feeling all pleasure and no pain, something I don't believe I have ever done before, not with anyone.

I could feel Pete's body stiffen and freeze, with my mouth full of him I glance up and find myself meeting him eye to eye. His orbs were the most colorful shade of blue, though they were also staring at my wide with shock. Before I knew it, he was releasing himself down my throat. 

If I wasn't hoping for it, I would've been surprised, but his warmth felt good, it felt like the kind embrace that I've waiting my whole life to get a glimpse of. 

After swallowing every last drop, Pete gripped my hair and pulled my head from his dick. "What did you just do? Why did you swallow it? Oh my god, Vegas, I'm so sorry." He seemed scared, as if I would begin scolding him.

I laughed softly, I shifted my body placing my arms on either side of his head, pinning him down with my chest. "Now what in the hell are you apologizing for?" I looked at him feeling the blood from my cheeks rush to another part of my body, one that was getting increasingly harder by the second. 

"Are you not mad? That I-I didn't warn you? You always got mad if I didn't tell you when I was ready to cum, and that you wanted to watch it happen. Why are you okay with this? You should be yelling at me, and angry" Pete spoke quick, breathing heavy his chest moving up and down faster than I'd seen in a long time. 

"Hey, hey, hey, baby, calm down," The stiffness in my shaft immediately subsided. I pulled myself off of him and instead laid next to him, pulling him into my embrace, "Baby boy, my good boy, please, just breathe, I'm sorry if I scare you, I don't want to be that person anymore." 

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Pete POV.

I am so fucking stupid, why did I freak out, everything that just happened felt so good. Vegas was making me feel so good, why did I flashback to the first few times we had sex. Vegas has changed, I know he has, I feel like an ass for making him feel like I don't know that he isn't the same person as he was.

Vegas held me, caressed my head for hours, I could feel myself begin to drift off to sleep, exhausted for all of the emotions I have been through in the past few months. Just as I was about to let my eyes close, I heard Vegas speak softly.

"I'm trying, I'm really trying, and I promise you that one day I will show you the love I have for you. I don't want to hurt you anymore; I don't want to torture you without your consent."

"I will never forgive myself for the things I have done to you." Vegas whispered into my ear. I felt a knot in my throat, as he held me from behind, my eyes opening wide. There was no way I could fall asleep with him thinking I didn't hear every word he just said. 

I shifted and turned feeling the nakedness of my body rubbed against the warmth of the sheets. I looked at Vegas, as his eyes got wider and wider. I wrapped my arms around his body and held myself closer to his chest. "I know you're trying; I didn't mean to overreact. I'm sorry." 

"What? No, Pete absolutely you are not apologizing to me right now, you did not overreact, I should be more careful." Vegas quickly grabbed a hold of my face and softly kissed my nose, a sweet gesture full of affection, the loving kind. 

I melted into him once more, sliding my finger against all the crevices of his skin, every scar on his body that brought along a poor memory. Pouring my love into every inch of him. "We will get through this. All of it. Together." 

Vegas hummed in agreement. "Pete, I will show you how much I love you, I will prove it to you, so that you never second guess it."

"Let's sleep for now, you wore me out, hold me tonight, and we will talk tomorrow." I said quietly, holding him tightly once again before lifting my head to look him in the eyes, "and I love you too, so much, and I will prove to you that you are worthy of it." 

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