I don't belong to You

Chapter 19 - Pleasure

Hi guysss.

Iam so so busyyy. Sleeping is a luxury these days. But here's a little update for you guys. We are getting closer to Vegas finding out the truth. But not yet. But this will be a softer chapter with exploration of their feelings.

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Pete felt pleasure. He felt something delicious travel through his body starting at his crotch. He moaned loudly unable to contain it in his body while instinctively grounding against the pleasurable feeling. The pleasure become deeper and deeper. His crotch was rubbing against something hard covered in a thick fabric, creating a friction that made Pete ground harder against him. The movement made the pleasure at his prostate intensify and he grinded harder and harder moaning loudly.

He woke up cumming hard his whole body shuddering with pleasure. He looked around feeling disoriented and met Vegas's eyes staring at him with an odd look. Pete's demeanour changed immediately, alert once again. 'Shit, did he fuck himself and came on Vegas's cock?",he could feel Vegas still hard inside him. His stomach was sticky with his cum and he had even dirtied Vegas's clothes with it.

Pete made a little sound between a whimper and a cry meeting Vegas's dark black eyes. They stared at each other like that for what felt like eternity. Vegas's hand reached up reaching for Pete's head and Pete flinched scared. Vegas's odd look deepened but he didn't say anything. His hand reached behind Pete's head and touched his neck, he applied a little pressure on it, guiding Pete's face to rest on Vegas's crook of neck before resuming his own work.

"I will finish my work soon. Can you stay like this until that?",he asked Pete.

Pete was taken aback, but he quickly replied yes sir, almost in autopilot mode.

His mind was wondering fast. 'Will Vegas punish him for coming without permission? What will happen now. Is Vegas mad at him? Will Vegas whip him again?', the last thought made a shudder pass through Pete. He knew Vegas felt it as he glanced at Pete again. Pete stayed still like nothing happened so Vegas resumed his work again.

Vegas finished whatever he was doing after around 10 minutes. He pushed back his rotating chair and glanced at Pete.

"Can you get down Pet?", he asked.

"Yes sir",Pete hastily replied scrambling to get off Vegas's cock which was still hard, he noted with some trepidation.

Vegas helped Pete get down lifting Pete up with his hands securely holding Pete's hips. He made sure Pete was stable in his feet before getting up himself and quickly arranged some files on the table. Then he took some files to the cupboard and neatly arranged them there.

Pete stared carefully, his eyes darting at Vegas's every movement, like he was expecting Vegas to produce some punishment tool any moment. It didn't happen but Pete still stood nervously all naked in the middle of the office next to the table where Vegas left him, carefully observing everything.

Finally done Vegas came back. He took one glance at Pete who was waiting for his instructions, nervously it seemed, considering how he was fidgeting on his feet. Vegas found the earlier discarded boxer and the shirt and tossed them at Pete, who barely caught them.

"Can you walk?", Vegas asked raising an eyebrow.

Pete tentatively took a step. Looks like he could, so he replied, "yes sir", still nervous.

"Good, then get dressed and go back to the room. Take a shower and you can dress whatever you want from the closet. Then you can go to bed after dinner. I will send someone to your room with dinner. Eat and go to sleep", Vegas instructed.