Bed. Got it. Message read loud and clear.

Pete was on his feet and letting his clothes be shed as they made their way to the bed. When his knees hit the bed, he fell back onto it with a gasp, kicking the last of his clothes away. They weren't going to be needed anyway. His underwear actually ended up on the bed but it wasn't in the way so it was fine.

Then, he was reaching for Vegas' clothes to help him get naked too.