Pete POV
"Why do you want me to go into the closet?"
"Why not? Isn't that your fantasy?" Vegas smirked. "Isn't that what you suggested to Arm?" Vegas held my arms tightly, pushing me backwards into the closet. I saw a shadow over his eyes. He was staring intently into mine. A mix of emotions. I felt the danger in his gaze.
"Don't even start." I held him in his arms too. "Besides, the only time I was inside this closet, you took me out of there and beated me up, don't you remember?!"
Maybe I shouldn't make Vegas reminisce about bad things.
"Forgive me Pete..., please." Vegas let go of my arms and brought his hands to my face. He changed his threatening tone to a lower, tender, regretful one. "Give me a chance to turn this bad memory into a pleasant one, uh?!" He kissed me slowly, tasting my lips while caressing my cheeks. "I promise I will never hurt you again...unless you want to." Now it was the seductive, shameless Vegas talking to me.
Vegas must have multiple personality disorder...but I'm madly in love with each of them. What kind of disorder do I have to love him that much? A very serious one. I don't ever want to be cured.
We deepened our kiss.
Vegas pressed me against the closet door and lifted me up. His hands held tightly around my butt. I held the back of his neck with one of my hands. With the other hand, I took hold of his shoulder. My robe opened. One side slipped past my shoulder. The towel that had been wrapped around Vegas' waist fell to the floor.
Vegas carried me into the closet.
Vegas has an amazing body. Even though we're almost the same height and I'm also strong, Vegas is stronger than I am. His perfect body turns me on.
"Inside a closet is really tight, huh?"
Vegas has me on my feet. He reached for a tie from the closet.
"What are you going to do?"
"You know what I'm going to do." I could feel the stinging desire in his voice.
"My wrists are already bruised. Why do you like to tie me up?"
"Because that's the way you like it best." He kissed me and smiled lewdly. I can't resist Vegas sexy and flirtatious voice.
"Idiot."
Vegas turned me onto my back and hooked one end of his tie to the bar in the closet. My arms were partially raised.
"Bend." Vegas whispered in my ear.
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Vegas POV
[So call out my name (call out my name)
Call out my name when I kiss you so gently
I want you to stay (I want you to stay)]
"Is that music playing in here?"
"Will you call my name if I kiss you gently, Pete?" I teased him.
I leaned over him, kissing gently from his crotch, running along his lower back, back, neck, until I reached behind his ear. He shivered.
"Call out my name..." I inserted a finger inside him after applying some lube.
"Ah!"
I love how Pete bends over in a very sensual way. His blushed baby face arouses me even more.
I keep kissing the back of his neck, feeling his body getting hotter.
"Won't you call my name...? I inserted two fingers. I felt his body shudder.
"Vegas..." I slightly turned his face back to me and gently kissed his lips.
"Why are you using your fingers?" Pete asked with his eyes almost closing. So sexy.
"..."
Hmm, how can I explain that?! Out of jealousy, maybe? Pete would scold me.
"I already had you an hour ago...fingers won't be enough, babe."
Ok, I'm being stupid.
"Let's go for the real thing then" I held his sexy waist tightly.
"Ah...Vegas..."
I couldn't stop thrusting Pete until we were both exhausted.
"Vegas...I'm running out of air in here...ah...aah..."
I'm sorry, I can't stop...ah...ngh...'cause you're squeezing me like this...its so good...cum with me again, Pete...
It was already dawn. I didn't count how many times we did it. Pete nearly fainted inside the closet. I confess that I overdid it. I took advantage of the fact that Pete can't say no to me.
Because he's as addicted to me as I am to him.
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Macau POV
"Lower your shoulders a little..." Arm approaches me, helping me position my rifle. He touched my shoulders and my hands. I felt butterflies in my stomach. "You woke up early to train."
"Hi, Arm! I do this every day. Fighting and shooting. I want to be as good as any of my family members. Am I holding it right?"
"Mhmm. You are very committed, boy! That's it. Now shoot.
"Thanks, Arm" But..I'm not a boy! I'm a man!
"Great, right on target! You got them all right, Khun...I mean...Macau"
I smile satisfied. I shoot well when I'm pissed off.
"You helped me adjust my posture, thanks"
"You've chosen a high precision one. You shoot very well. This is not an easy-to-handle rifle. It's not for beginners. It requires experience.
"My brother has been training with me since I was very young. And now P'Pete helps me a lot training too. I like weapons. Mafia stuff, huh."
Arm laughed. I get pleased with myself when I make him laugh or smile. I feel like it's something I'm able to do for him successfully.
"Macau...I heard you were the one who saved my life last night...Thank you, Macau." Arm put a hand on my shoulder and looked at me gratefully. Dude, don't do this! It makes me melt!...oh!cheesy!...I don't want just a hand on my shoulder to show me gratitude, though. Haha.
"No problem. I didn't really know who he could shoot. Considering how P' Pete was dressed, he could have aimed for anyone in that club if he'd had the chance. Not that I didn't know who was most likely, though"
Arm lowered his gaze. Then he changed the subject. "And how are things doing with Dr. Top? Going to the hospital a lot?" Arm smiled teasing me.
Like, seriously? Are you going to ask me about another guy?
"No, I'm not interested in him anymore. Leave him to my crazy cousin."
"You are very young. You must worry about your college studies now. You'll have plenty of time to find someone and fall in love."
Arm patted me on the head affectionately. Exactly like you do with a 5-year-old boy! Just like my brother always does to me! Hello! I'm not a child anymore!I hate repeating myself.
"People have been interested in me since high school, you know. I even have a fandom in college." I responded proudly!
"No wonder. You are a very handsome and smart boy." Arm keep smiling at me.
Wow! We agree on that! I felt my face burn. Don't do this to my heart, man!
I'm very handsome, look at me! I'm that popular! It's in our genes! Handsomeness runs in our veins, dude. But you're quite handsome yourself, huh. We match!
"I'm not a guy nobody wants...I mean, there are people who want to be with me...girls...boys...It's just... I'm waiting for the right person. I'm a helpless romantic guy. And I have principles. Watching my father and brother, I learned that the best thing is not to go around making out with just anyone. I learn through the mistakes of others. haha. I'm also that smart! You see! I'm boyfriend material." I'm just waiting for a guy like you, Arm! Like you!
"Hahaha...seems like we look alike in that sense...waiting for the right person." Arm looks kindly at me. "And do you have anyone in sight in college already?"
"I don't like people my age. They are usually immature. I prefer someone older and responsible."
"So you like people older than you, like Dr. Top...haha. I bet you already have a replacement for the doctor." Arm commented curiously.
"Mhmm. I've found someone I like. It remains for the person to find me back, though."
I looked intensely into his eyes. My brother Vegas' seductive technique. Will it work?
"I'm sure that person will find you too. But maybe you will have to be more explicit to this person."
Arm looked down, his eyes a little sad. I bet he's talking about himself. I guess my brother's technique only works when he uses it. Damn. It was supposed to be a romantic moment when you realize you're the one for me, and I'm the one for you, Arm!
"I need to check out some things Pete asked me to. See you later, Macau! Keep training. I can help you later too."
"OK. See you!"
Geez! Frustrating!
Unrequited love sucks.
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Author's note:
Song for the chapter mood (VegasPete part): Call out my name.
Artist: Weeknd.
This song was released a few years ago, but I didn't know it until yesterday haha. I listened to this song several times to help me write the chapter (Vegas and Pete part). I think the sound of the music conveys the mood inside the closet. For me, at least. haha.