Flowers And Death - VegasPete (English Version)

Chapter 08

As soon as Pete responded with an affirmative answer, Vegas "attacked" him in a violent kiss full of desire, if that day he couldn't do everything he wanted with Pete, today would be the day he would fulfill that sordid desire.

— Let's go... Up. — Theerapanyakul said between kisses. — I don't want to fuck you for the first time in the living room. — He said as soon as he stopped kissing. — Let's leave that for the next few times, one day we'll test this whole house. — He takes Pete's hand and they run up the stairs.

— Hold on. — Pete stops as soon as he reaches his bedroom door.

— What's wrong? You don't want to do it anymore?

— That's not it. — Pete lets go of Vegas' hand. — Give me your cell phone. — He extends his hand towards Theerapanyakul, who looks at him suspiciously.

— Why? — He asks as he takes his cell phone out of his pocket and hands it to Pete.

— I don't want to be left on the bed, completely horny. — He hangs up Vegas' cell phone, then puts it on a table near the top of the stairs. — That's it. — He opens the bedroom door and pulls Vegas by the collar of his shirt, then brings their mouths together in a quiet kiss, very different from the one in the living room.

They walk blindly until they reach the bed and fall onto it, but at no point do their mouths release. Vegas put his right hand on Pete's waist and squeezed it, while his other hand tugged at the black strands at the back of Pete's neck. Pete let out a slight grunt between kisses.

Letting go of her boyfriend's mouth, Vegas trailed kisses and hickeys down Pete's neck and shoulder. While he's busy marking his boyfriend's body, Vegas loosens Pete's waistband, unbuttons his underpants and slips his hand inside his underwear and holds Pete's member, masturbating him.

— Let me suck you off. — Pete says, holding Vegas's hand so that he stops jerking him off.

Vegas gets off Pete and sits on the bed with his back against the headboard. Pete crawls up until his head is between Vegas's legs. He unzips Vegas's jeans and then pulls them down along with his underpants.

— So hard, baby. — He gets on the bed so that he can get comfortable and then takes his boyfriend's member in both hands and puts it in his mouth, then sucks on it as if it were the sweetest lollipop in the world. And at that moment Pete was sure it was.

— Mmm... So good. — He strokes Pete's hair and pulls on it every now and then, letting out a soft moan. — Fuckaaahhhh... Stop, stop, stop. — Vegas pulls Pete's head, making him pull his member out of his mouth.

— What's wrong? — He wipes his lips with his fingers.

— I don't want to come in your mouth... I want to spill inside you. — He throws Pete on the bed and finishes removing his underwear. Then he stretches out his arm, opens one of Pete's drawers and takes out the medium-sized tube of lubricant it contains.

Vegas turns Pete around and kisses him from the neck down to his ass. He lifts it a little and puts a pillow under his boyfriend, making his ass stick out a little. Theerapanyakul then tells Pete to hold her ass to give him access to her entrance. Vegas pours in a certain amount of lubricant and then inserts a finger.

— You play with that toy so much that you don't even need much preparation. — He puts in a second finger, making Pete moan slyly.

— If... If I don't need it... Then put in what I want. — He turns his head and smiles at Vegas.

You naughty boy. — He pulls his fingers out of Pete and slaps him, turning his ass red. — I won't be too sadistic on our first time. — He pours a little more lube on and then holds his member and starts to enter Pete, slowly driving into him as he moans with pain and pleasure.