Pete cried out as he fell hard against the bed, only to continue his cries as he was slammed into. Tears fell down from the corners of his eyes and he sobbed as he felt spots appear in his vision. It was all so much. So, so much. He couldn't hold on anymore. He just couldn't...
Barely anything came out when he came and he choked on his own sounds. Darkness was falling but he held on until Vegas came too before passing out, bound hands still wrapped around his husband's neck and a blissful smile on his lips.
Vegas wasn't far behind his husband. He didn't pass out, but he was exhausted. It's been a whirlwind of a night and they both needed a break. A few minutes passed while Vegas caught his breath before he moved. Pete was out so Vegas was able to slip away long enough to clean himself up and bring back a cloth to wipe down Pete's skin as well. Then he freed his husband's wrists and gathered Pete up in his arms to sleep. Chances were high that they'd go again when they woke up, but for now, Vegas just savored the weight of Pete against him.
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Barely anything came out when he came and he choked on his own sounds. Darkness was falling but he held on until Vegas came too before passing out, bound hands still wrapped around his husband's neck and a blissful smile on his lips.
le fin?