BL ONESHOTS NO.4

²⁰²⁰🥵Pete x Kenta

Pete and Kenta were two of the most feared men in the city. They were both members of the same mafia, and their reputation preceded them wherever they went. However, behind closed doors, they shared a secret that no one else knew – a secret that involved a lot of passion and heat. One night, Pete and Kenta met at their usual spot – a secluded warehouse on the outskirts of the city. The tension between them was palpable as they locked eyes and walked towards each other. Pete had a dangerous glint in his eyes, while Kenta had a mischievous smirk on his face.

"Hey, hot stuff. Ready for some action?" Kenta said, his tone seductive.

Pete chuckled darkly, his voice dripping with desire. "Always, babe. You know that."

Without another word, they crashed into each other, their lips meeting in a fiery kiss. Their hands roamed freely over each other's bodies, their movements becoming more and more frantic with each passing second. Pete pushed Kenta against the wall, his voice husky with desire. "God, I've been thinking about this all day. I need you, Kenta."

"Then take me, Pete. I'm all yours," Kenta replied, his voice filled with lust. Pete wasted no time in ripping off Kenta's shirt, his hands eagerly exploring the chiseled chest underneath. Kenta moaned as Pete's lips trailed down his neck, leaving a trail of hot kisses in their wake. "Not here, Pete. I want you inside me," Kenta moaned, his tone pleading.

Pete smirked and grabbed Kenta's hand, leading him to a nearby couch. Without hesitation, they shed their remaining clothes and fell onto the couch in a tangle of limbs. Their lovemaking was intense and passionate – a perfect blend of dominance and submission. They both knew exactly how to please each other, their bodies moving in perfect sync.

"Yes, Pete. Just like that," Kenta gasped, as Pete thrust deeper inside him. Pete's voice was rough and demanding as he growled, "Say my name, Kenta. I want to hear you scream it." Kenta did as he was told, his screams filling the empty warehouse as they both reached their climax.

As they lay there, panting and sweating, Pete and Kenta couldn't help but smile at each other. Despite being on opposite sides of the law, they had found solace and pleasure in each other's arms. "Same time next week?" Kenta asked, his tone teasing.

"You know it," Pete replied, his voice laced with a hint of possessiveness.

And with that, the two men dressed and went back to their ordinary lives, their secret romance hidden from the world. But in that moment, they were two mafia members, deeply in love and unafraid to show it.

[No.132. Bye now.]