Tawan
Tawan has always noticed the silver necklace that adorned Vegas' neck. The necklace that has a pretty silver ring with dazzling diamonds cut on it. It shone so brightly that it bites Tawan at heart wondering whom the owner might be ?
Both Tawan and Vegas have been married for 6 months now ( purely out of business ) but never once did Tawan received the attention and affection he craved and desired for. To make matter worse, Vegas didn't bother to throw even a glance at him.
Vegas works like a robot, as if he's been set on auto - pilot mode. He wakes up early in the morning, while Tawan was still in his dreamland ( they do not share the same room ) and return only after midnight where Tawan waited for him in the living room with a big smile plastered on his face. Acting all caring and concerned about Vegas overworking while Vegas didn't mind the entity blabbering next to him. Now this whole situation definitely irked Tawan.
Where was the sweet smilling Vegas who approached him while whispering sweet nothings ?
Where was the Vegas who claimed to love him and promise to make him his and only his ?
Where was the Vegas who was all toothy - smiled when he draws out his hand for their marriage ?
Tawan huffed in annoyance, the clock has strike half past one in the morning and yet Vegas is not at home. Where the hell is he ?
Vegas
"Har... harderr Vegasss !" Pete moaned while his nails digging into the flesh on my back.
I groaned, pulling myself right to his brim before my hips snapped and thrusting harder into him earning me another sweet rythm from Pete. I continued thrusting myself into him, each pace harder than the pace before all while looking at the sweet angel withering beneath me.
'Fuck he's so beautiful he's gonna be the death of me !'
"Vegas !" I love him. I love the feeling he gave me. The way he touched me. The way he moaned my name, calling out and whimpering for me. The way he wrapped his arms around me, pulling me closer to him, wrapping his legs around my hips.
"Fuck yes Vegass ! Aaahhh !" He moaned again and closed his eyes when I start hitting his prostate. His grip on my hair grew thighter. Feeling the pleasure building inside him. The way his muscles tightens around me, fuck I'm going crazy over him !
I pushed myself harder into him, groaning and swallowing his voice into my mouth. Kissing the corner of his lips, licking the soft pink lips when Pete open them apart. The necklace dangling on my neck falls perfectly around his mouth and I took my time licking amd sucking around the skin where the chain falls. Tasting the mettalic aftertaste mixed with a hint of Pete's aftershave smell before I pushed my tongue in, colliding with his and sucking on his toungue.
Does he always tasted this sweet ? Pete tasted exquisitely ripe and sweetly intoxicating. The taste of pure ecstasy, rush of adrenaline coursing through my vein and heightening my senses to the point of euphoria.
"Mmm..." The audible moans and the way Pete arched his back made me knew he was teetering on the edge.
"You're so wonderful baby."Whispering, I kissed his neck.
"So fucking perfect." Gently biting his velvety milky skin, leaving my marks on him.
"All for me !" I kissed and bit his earlobe. That was the last straw for Pete before he screamed my name and came all over us.
"Such a good boy for me." Pecking Pete's lips, I stared at him. He's still in a daze, riding down his high. Chest heaving up and down sucking in air as much as he could. Skin glistening with sweat, all pliant beneath me.
I burried myself inside him, as far as I can. Clutching him tightly, as I finally came and graoned his name. Pete kisses my crown and runs his finger gently behind my back as I fill him up.
Looking at him I asked, "Are you okay baby ?" Nuzzling my nose with him earning a faint giggles from him.
"I'm good Vegas." He caresses my cheek and stares at me for a while.
"I love you Vegas." Pete pecks my lips.
"I love you too baby." I pressed another soft kiss on his lips.Slowly I pulled myself out of him, being careful not to hurt him or pressing any wrong buttons since he is still sensitive. I can hear Pete wincing before I plop down right next to equally sated Pete and pulled him into my embrace.
Nuzzling my nose right at the crook of his neck. Sighing, I get a whiff of aftersex and Pete's body shower on his skin with a hint of honey and vanilla. The one I seek the most after a long and tiring day.
"You're tired Vegas. You should go home and sleep." Pete said. Gently running through his fingers on my head.
I thighten my hold on him. Not wanting him to leave yet, earning myself a chuckle from Pete.
"It's almost 2 Vegas. Tawan is surely hmphhh..." Well he wasn't able to continue when I slammed my lips on him. Biting, sucking and licking till its all swollen and red.
I smirked at him, looking unsatisfied.
"Say his name again and we're going for round 4 tonight."
Pete pouts and rolled his eyes.
"Tankhun will sure look for me tommorow morning, Vegas." He look at my with his doe eyes.
Sneaky little devil.
He acts as if we should leave but all he wants is me to grow possesive of him and confine him to the bed together with me. Well lucky him ! Cause I'm definitely not allowing him to leave tonight. I missed him.
"Stay here with me baby. The rest can fuck off for all I care. I want you and I need you. Stay. With. Me!" I kissed him possesively on his lips.
I felt him smile against the kisses and the hum of satisfaction and approval from him made me knew that this night is not gonna end yet.
'I promise Pete, once the whole fiasco with Tawan ended, I'll make you mine. The rightful King of the Minor Family.'
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