1st Night

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Are you guys watching DFF cause I am. It's so goooddddd

3rd pov

The kiss was becoming more deep and was the friction between two bodies. They were finally becoming one, emotionally as well as physically. Both were hard and eager for each other. Vegas moved from the lips to his head, then eyes, ear, cheeks, nose, chin kissing everything and anything on his face. It wasn't even kiss but small pecks. Then again kissed his lips and played with them.

He removed his lips when Pete held his arms tightly due to lack of oxygen

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He removed his lips when Pete held his arms tightly due to lack of oxygen. Vegas then finally moved to his neck. He sniffed and burried his face in his neck.

"You smell so good Pete, so sweet, so fucking sweet. Your neck is so pretty and smooth that I want to fill it with marks, mark that I will give." Vegas said softly still under his neck but with possessiveness starting to leave hickey of different sizes and shades. Pete was so lost in the pleasure that Vegas was giving that he didn't even care about how loud his voice was which made Vegas more hard if he that was even possible. He loved how Pete close his eyes, bite his lips to control those sweet noises but fails miserably due to too much pleasure and he isn't complaining, he can get as loud as he want cause walls are sound proof, if not he would have to keep his baby's voices low. If someone else gets to hear these pretty noises, he would cut their ears, torture and kill them but that isn't the case.

After filling his neck with hickeys he pulled himself up to see his artwork and then toward Pete's face and fuck how he want to fuck Pete this instead but he has to control himself

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After filling his neck with hickeys he pulled himself up to see his artwork and then toward Pete's face and fuck how he want to fuck Pete this instead but he has to control himself. He want to go slow, he want their first time to be best.
Since both were fully clothed, Vegas started unbuttoning Pete and then helping him to remove the fabric.
He kissed his shoulders leaving bite marks, his hand roaming everywhere while Pete's one hand clutching the bedsheets and other tangled in Vegas's hair. Vegas moved to his nipples Licking and kissing it and one hand on his other nipple pinching it.

Pete's moans becoming more louder.
His body is very sensitive, easily get bruised which is why Vegas teases him more. After getting enough of one side he moved to another rose bud now not only Licking but biting.

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