Vegaspete: Romancing the Pain

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*I apologize in terms of grammar, spells, and facts. 

Feel free to skip this chapter, because this whole chapter is smut.

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In a single heartbeat, Vegas's hand reached down, toward my pants.

Fuck!

"You are hard, Pete"

I miserably lost my mind.

With a sudden surge of passion, I grabbed Vegas's collar, pulling him close and capturing his lips in a fiery kiss again. Our mouths collided together again. 

"I like the taste of your lips on mine" He murmured between the kiss before pulling me closer before kissing me again. 

 The room seemed to fade away as our lips moved in perfect synchronization, our bodies pressed against each other with an undeniable magnetism.

His hands found their way to my waist, pulling me even closer, still kissing. With a swift motion, Vegas pinned me against the nearest wall, before pressing his lips on me again. our bodies pressed tightly together. The intensity of our connection was palpable as we continued to explore each other, our kisses growing more passionate and urgent.

 The sound of our racing hearts filled the room, echoing the raw desire and longing we felt for each other. It was a moment of unbridled passion, where our bodies and souls intertwined, leaving us breathless and craving for more.

My hands reached for his dark locks, entangling my fingers in them, and caressing his forehead. 

"You want me to stop?" Vegas asked, his forehead pressed against mine. 

"No, please don't stop,"

His lips softly moved to my neck. My mouth fell apart, I tilted my head to give him more excess of my neck. My breath hitched when I felt him breathing near my neck. His hot breathing teased my neck so beautifully.  

He moved his tongue on my skin more, it's surely going to leave marks. 

Within a second, His upper body and mine were naked, and my eyes trailed down from his face to his broad chest, to his exposed V line. I was still caged between the wall and him. 

He started giving me beautiful wet kisses on my shoulder to collarbone. My breath hitched when I felt him sucking on my nipples. I arched my back and thrust my chest more into his face. My mouth was constantly making unholy voices. 

"You want to continue?" Vegas asked softly, stopping his action for a moment. 

I nodded. 

"Words, Baby," 

"Don't stop,"

"I won't," He breathed out before capturing my lips in a wet kiss. 

"Let's get to the couch," Vegas mumbled before we were on the couch. 

I was sitting on his lap, His head buried in my neck, My mouth slightly open, leaving moans and chanting his name. 

Everything was a mess. 

"You look so fucking good like this," Vegas whispered, his voice husky. 

His groin was pressing against my ass. In a single heartbeat, He pushed me softly on the couch. His body hovering on top of me.

He kissed my knuckles before he whispered "Pete, Tell me what do you want? I'm not going to do anything that you don't wish for,"

"I want you," 

"You want me? Tell me how,"

"I......" I tried to find words but I couldn't find myself to say anything. 

"Say, Pete," He said while making circles on my inner thighs, his mouth still busy giving me wet, sloppy kisses all over my body. 

"I wanted you to be inside me," I said my voice low. 

He smiled sweetly, before taking out a bottle of lube and pouring it on his fingers. 

I gasped loudly when I felt Vegas's cold finger entering me. 

I moaned loudly when he added another finger inside me.  

"Just fuck me already," I gritted out, I felt I was going to explode, my dick was so fucking hard and was aching like hell. 

"Impatient Baby?" He said as he tore the golden pack of condom with his teeth. 

My mouth escaped one more loud moan as I felt him slowly pushing the head of his cock inside me. He connected our lips again, and I felt like I was going to cum anytime, I felt like I was in heaven with my devil. I shivered from head to toe, I felt like I was going to cum anytime. 

"I'm about to... " I couldn't complete my sentence as Vegas thrust hard inside me. 

I felt like I was going to lose my voice. 

"Wait a little, baby I'll let you," He mumbled after a few thrusts, With a loud cry I tightened my grip on Vegas's upper arm and I cummed. 

I enjoyed every minute and second of this. I have lost my mind a long time ago

"Should we do another round?" Vegas asked panting hard as looked up at him, fuck he looked so good while sweating like that.

"One more round," I said while nodding, and from the corner of my eyes I saw him smiling ear to ear.

After some time, I'm already on my four, face on the couch as his hand pushes it down while my ass is up in the air ready to take him. He palms my ass, loving to see it up close. Another hand already positions his hard shaft at my needy ass hole. Slowly he pushes it into me. Hands on my hips, snapping my body as he bucks forward really hitting my spot right away. I am going to see that handprint on my hips tomorrow. He was trying his best to make me feel good.

As our bodies came down from the intense pleasure, Vegas wrapped me in his arms, basking in the afterglow of our passionate connection.

We exchanged soft kisses and I heard Vegas whispering something.

"How are you feeling, baby? Is there anything you need right now?"

"No, I just want to sleep,"

"I love you so much Pete," I heard Vegas again who was hugging me and patting my head. Making me feel so warm with him.

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Thank you for reading!! 

By the way, how was it? It was my first time writing smut. So maybe it doesn't meet your expectations.