Pete's POV
Khun Sanya's embrace makes my body stop shaking for a few moments. Human body brings comfort by exchanging heat. But not for me. I can't be like this...not with anyone other than Vegas. Maybe Khun Noo, but he doesn't count. I feel bad. My body only accepts Vegas' embrace on a freezing night...or any other night...or any other night and day of my existence.
With difficulty, I carefully remove Khun Sanya's arm and turn him to the other side. He's already asleep. I take some large leafs off my side of the improvised bed and place them over Sanya to soothe the chill.
I lie down, facing the opposite side again, moving further into the corner. I close my eyes trying to focus on the image of the handsome male face that is staring at me lewdly. My body is still shaking...is it just the cold? Do I have a fever? To bring me comfort, I try to recall the sensation of heat from Vegas's splendid and powerful body over me...I try to remember our last intimate moments together...
I shouldn't think about it having another guy lying next to me. This is weird! But I can't help but think of Vegas. It's inside my head, anyway. No one is seeing what I'm seeing in my warm memories... or should I say hot memories ?!... I don't want to remember what he did to me to make me feel good though...I don't want to get aroused here...I just want to remember the times when I make Vegas feel good... I want to remember his face of satisfaction...that's what matters most to me... to see Vegas happy.
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Vegas' POV Inside Pete's POV
Bold lines are from Chapter 16 – Vegas' POV (in the bathroom)
[" I told you I need to go"
"Just one more time, I swear. You want me too."
"..."
"I see it in your eyes. Your eyes never lie to me. Do you know how expressive they are to show what they really want?!"
"Will you always do this?"
"What?"
"Manipulate me to give in?"
"Hmn...only when you don't want to be honest with yourself."
"OK. I can be honest with myself right now."]
Pete makes me sit on the edge of our bathtub filled with hot water and scented bubbles.
He gets on his knees inside the bathtub, but with an upright posture...his face turned up, so that the height allows us to kiss.
He gently kisses my lips...his eyes are half-closed...his face expresses desire.
"Let me see..." he whispers, invading my mouth and trying to suck my tongue out. "Keep it like this." Pete starts sucking my tongue lewdly, like he's sucking on something else...
Immediately I feel my body react... that delicious sensation of pleasure starting and that makes me crave for more...
However, a worry...perhaps more of a feeling of remorse...invades my heart when Pete abandons my tongue and leaves wet kisses from my neck to my crotch.
"... Are you sure about this?" I take his rosy face in my hands, asking tenderly.
The only time Pete did it wasn't because he wanted to (1). This remorse haunts me. I never had the courage to ask him to do that again.
"I don't know if I can." He answered me looking away with a sad face.
"I know. You don't have to do this." I run my hand through his hair lovingly. My guilt torments my heart.
"I don't know how to do this well...but I can try to please you..." He turns even more blushed.
"Pete..."
How can you be sad because you have no experience with it? Have you forgotten all the bad things I've done to you in the past?!
I caress his lips with the tip of my thumb, wondering why Heaven sent an angel to be kind to a demon like me.
Suddenly he does with my thumb what he was doing with my tongue...I can't resist him.
Soon after, Pete sits on his legs. He closes his eyes. His pink lips encircle my core and I feel the wetness and heat of his mouth, which sends a jolt to my spine.
"...Pete...ah...you are such an angel...ugh...it feels amazing...ah..." I lean my head against the wall trying to breathe...
His face flushes again at my compliment.
I can't deny that seeing him with his angelic face on his knees before me, so greedily sucking and licking me...tasting lewdly every piece of my core, took my breath away and set me on fire.
Pete can be both cute and sexy that I forget he was a damn good bodyguard.
He increases speed. His tongue and lips massage my glans in an inexplicably pleasurable way. I've never experienced it this way before.
[I held his head tightly with my hands. I was at my limit. My moans echoed in the bathroom as Pete devoured me voraciously. I threw my head back as the sensation of intense pleasure coursed through my body.]
[I pulled Pete up to meet his lips...twisting our tongues...]
"Thank you, my love...you were amazing..." I say panting. "I came so much inside your mouth..." I kiss him hard..."Now I want to come inside here one more time" I slip my hand into his butt...rubbing his hole. His body shakes.
"You can't be serious..." Pete says in a weak voice.
"Why not? You're so hard too..." I touch his core "You liked to taste me so much... It's delicious, isn't it? I know you want to feel me inside you again..." I love saying dirty things in his ear and watching his libido grow.
"Just one more time, you beast..."
I slid my body into the tub, taking him into the water with me.
Pete holds onto my shoulders tightly as I position my core into his sweet hole.
With my hands I feel the beautiful curve of his spine as I go deeper inside him.
"Ah, it's deep...ugh...ah, ha...Vegas..."
I hold Pete's thin waist tightly as he moves up and down sitting on top of me, and I move my hips in the opposite direction, deepening myself inside him. Bath water overflows everywhere.
The sound of our moans reverberates through the bathroom walls.
"...Ah....fuck...it's so hot inside you. You like this position, don't you, Pete?"
"Vegas...please...stop...I can't...aah...ugh...get it out...ugh..." Pete tries to talk between his moans and gasps.
"How can I geet it out when you're clenching me so hard, honey..." I slam him hard. "Don't lie, Pete...you don't want me to get it out...ah..haa" I thrust him harder and harder .
Pete hugs me tightly and can't stop moaning in my ear. We're both panting heavily.
Pete climax without me touching his core. I grip his waist tightly again as his body arches back as the milky liquid splashes over my abs. Even so, I accelerate the thrusts until my core pulsed inside him uncontrollably seconds later. I filled his entire hole with my cum that drips and mixes in the scented water.
"Pete..." I stand still, trying to calm my hearbeat and stabilize my breathing...then I start stroking his hair as I listen to him take a deep breath with his head leaning against my shoulder. "Are you okay, babe...?"
"I'm dead..." He claps my shoulder with a clenched fist. Pete is too weak to hit me hard.
I give him a peck. "Does that mean we can't go one more round?" I smile at him lewdly.
"You can't be hard again! This is humanly impossible! I can't even move!" He hides his face in my neck and hits me again. "You have to bathe me. Do not try anything! Otherwise you will become a widow...I'm warning you because I don't even have the strength to kill you. Just to die."
"Don't even say that as a joke, Pete" I hug him tightly "...because if you die, I won't be able to live in this world anymore. I would come after you."
"For you to fuck me like this for eternity?!No way!"
"Hahaha...silly head bodyguard!" I look into his bright eyes" "I love you, Pete"
"I know..." He kisses me tenderly this time. " me too...for eternity..."
End of Vegas' POV inside Pete's POV
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"Pete! Pete! We gotta go" I hear Khun Sanya's voice...it seems so far away...
My vision is blurred...the chill is stronger...my whole body shakes uncontrollably.
"Khun Sanya??"... I can't turn around to see where he is "Who are you?!" I see many blurry figures around...
I sense danger...I try to get up but I can't...
"PETE!!!"
My eyesight darkens and I slowly lose consciousness.
"Vegas...Vegas..." I babble before everything goes dark.
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Macau's POV
It feels so cozy.
I slept snuggled in the arms of the bodyguard of my dreams.
I slept very well...even on the hard wooden floor of an old fishing boat. I've never slept so well.
Even though I was already awake, my eyes refused to open. I wanted to enjoy that warm hug as much as possible. Is Arm awake? I bet he woke up before me. He is methodical. He said we would have to wake up before the sun came up. Is he being lenient with me? He's being indulgent to his future boyfriend...haha. I'm smiling to myself now. Arm wrapped around me as if protecting me from the outside world. So protective. Ahhh... he's so perfect!
I'm really glad P'Pete didn't realize what he missed...hehe.
However, my brother is protective too. Way more protective...certainly obsessively, dangerously more protective... I can't even imagine if he...
"WTF IS THIS?!"
"..."
Just thinking about my brother I hear even his angry voice in my conscience...very angry voice...
"MACAU! GET UP!"
WHAT? I open my eyes startled, as I feel Arm quickly free himself from me and lift his torso.
FUCK!
My brother is pointing his Glock at us...more precisely at the person next to me. I can see his eyes burning...his frown.
"Brother! Thank Buddha you found us!" I made a face of relief getting up quickly to hug him.
But Vegas didn't move...didn't return my hug...he just kept his arm outstretched, pointing at Arm, who stood up calmly and bowed his head.
"YOU! It's always you. My brother said coldly, tightening his fingers on his gun."
"Put the gun down, asshole!" Porsche yelled.
Arm showed neither fear nor anger at being threatened with death by my brother for the second time.
SO COOL! I'm saying...this is the guy for me.
"What are you doing, Bro?"
I put myself in front of his gun sight. Arm moved instantly to get me out, but without looking back, I motioned with my hand for him to stay where he was.
My brother moved the gun slightly to the right, trying to aim at Arm. I moved along. He moved the gun to the left. I moved too.
"This is fucking ridiculous, Macau!"
"EXACTLY!" I respond by frowning.
I try a family specialty: the art of throwing a tantrum.
"Why do you want to shoot the bodyguard who saved me and kept me from freezing to death in this old boat? You should give the guy an award! Not a bullet in the chest! Don't be ungrateful! It's like you don't care about me!"
"What? What are you talking about?" My brother looks confused at my mumbling.
"You found us because of Arm's wire, didn't you? He saved me! And you weren't even happy to find me!? You didn't even hug me back!"
I make a disappointed and hurt face. Instinctively my brother pulls back his gun and hugs me remorsefully.
"All right, all right. I'm sorry..."(in English)
"..."
5...4...3... I count a few seconds to return the hug...
"...I said I'm sorry, okay?!..." My brother tightened the hug.
1...0.... here I go... I hug my brother affectionately...
I really missed him.
"Why did you take so long, Bro...?!"
"I'm sorry...it was Porsche's fault..."
"You son of a..." Porsche mutters low.
Leave my mother out of this, please...
Abruptly I release the hug and rush to ask.
"P'Pete! Did you find P'Pete?"
"..."
I saw mixed feelings in my brother's eyes. I wouldn't know if they were good, bad or both.
He lowered his gaze.
Porsche showed an uncomfortable face.
"Did something happen? Is he all right? I started to worry.
I look at Arm, who also don't seem to understand the other two's facial expressions.
"Using the tracking device that Arm created, Pol was able to capture some footage of Pete filmed by a drone. They are on one of these islands." Porsche explained.
"Drone?!" But is Phi okay? When it all happened, he looked like he'd been shot in the..."
"As far as we can see, apparently the bullet grazed his temple." My brother replied relieved.
"I feel relieved. When we saw that all happen and the bombs went off, I jumped into a boat docked at the port...and Arm came along to protect me."
I turned to Arm smiling at him in gratitude.
My brother looked at us suspiciously.
Porsche spoke again to disperse attention.
"Thanks to Arm's wire, we identified that you would be in this region of the open sea...but the signal was weak and soon disappeared from the tracker. We have already been to three islands and this is the furthest one... when we started to approach this island, the signal reappeared." Porsche continued to explain.
"We tried to follow the speedboat carrying P'Pete and Khun Sanya" Arm started to speak "...but it was impossible...we lost track. Our boat ran out of fuel and we stopped here. Arm explained. "If they're not in the other islands, they can be here too. If Pete is being watched by a drone, he must be in imminent danger. We must find him."
"Let me worry about Pete." My brother replied with his menacing glare.
Arm just stared at him without replying.
"We're all worried about Pete. He's our friend. Let's continue the search." Porsche intervened to break the hostile mood.
We headed to get off the boat.
"Is P'Pete alone? What about Khun Sanya? Did he manage to save himself? I asked naively.
"Mhmm" Porsche nodded.
My brother stopped, not looking back, and just added coldly.
"For now..."
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Vegas' POV
We are walking for a while inside the woods. I don't let anyone rest. We have no time to lose. Every second counts.
"Someone stopped by recently." Arm pointed to broken branches and what looked like footsteps in the undergrowth. "This way..."
Arm went ahead. We followed him.
Arm stopped abruptly, turning to stop Macau from moving forward.
Porsche and I looked at each other without understanding.
"What's wrong, Arm? Macau asked startled."
"Stay here."
"Why?"
Arm looked at me like asking for support.
"Stay here, Macau" I said firmly.
Macau dare not disobey me.
He leans against a tree, annoyed.
Arm, Porsche and I entered a clearing in the woods.
I get stunned by what I see in front of us.
Each charred body was tied to a trunk, on their knees, positioned facing each other, but far apart.
For one to watch the other die agonizingly by fire, I suppose.
In normal situations it wouldn't shake me. But this time...I was paralyzed for a few moments before joining Arm to check the corpses.
Porsche can't even look.
" It hasn't been that long... a day or two...maybe not even that...the dry branches are still burning." Arm said, examining the remains of the fire.
Although not fully burned, the body is unrecognizable. But not for a second I think it could be Pete. I refuse.
We turned the other way, heading for the second one.
Something bothers me about that corpse...what seems to be its proportions...the remaining hair...I freeze for a few seconds again, before I get closer. Arm bends down to examine the corpse. Then he gets up...
"What is it?" I ask as Arm holds out his hand to show a necklace.
"This appears to be the same necklace that Angel (Tianshi) owns."
"So...is this him?" I feel kind of relieved.
However, Arm's face show distress.
"I made the same necklace for Pete to wear." (2)
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Author's note:
(1) According to KP novel, Vegas forced Pete to do that while he was in captivity.
(2) Reference to Chapter 9 - Dark Angel:
Arm: "I brought this jewelry. These are copies of what Angel usually uses, as you asked Khun Noo"
Tankhun: "Good job, Arm". What a stylish guy, that Tianshi. Pete, wear this cross-shaped earring on your left ear. And this little diamond earring on the right side. Get this ring and this interesting necklace."
Tankhun passed me the jewelry through the dressing room door.
Pete: "Oh...how much stuff! Is that the special necklace, Arm?
Arm: "That's right, Pete. Be careful".
Sorry for the poor quality of the picture. I found this image edited by a fan and I really liked it. but I didn't have time to remove the text from the image.
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