Pete's POV
"Jesus, Pete! Are you pregnant or something?
"Don't be ridiculous!" I put a spoonful of food in my mouth.
"I wouldn't mind trying to work a miracle with you."
Vegas hugs me tight from behind, holding my waist and kissing my neck. He is trying to seduce me to bend to him. I must resist!
"Stop it!" I push him away "I'm eating this much because I'm nervous and ashamed!"
"Don't be silly! Among people we know, who would know it's our stuff?
"Our stuff? Your stuff!"
...Arm...Arm knows already, idiot!! I'm sure he has the box...damn it...how am I going to face him again in my life?
"Who cares anyway?"
I do! I do care! Another spoon inside my mouth.
"What are you doing, Vegas?"
"I'm calling reception. The box can be in some room on this floor."
"Are you going to knock on someone's door and ask for your box back?"
"Why not?"
"Are you out of you mind?! Leave it alone! I won't play with you anyway. I'm leaving!" I threaten to leave the room.
I can't tell Vegas that Arm is in the next room. Vegas is pointlessly jealous of Arm. If I tell him, Vegas will gladly get the box back and make as much noise as possible that even the soundproof walls of this room won't contain.
"Okay, okay! Since that's what we have, so be it. Come with me, Pete."
"Where are you taking this strawberry cake? Don't eat on the bed! You will make a mess."
"We'll make a mess together, Pete. Come here"
"..."
Damn! Why do I never learn? When it comes to Vegas, there's never a way out.
Macau's POV
"You have such broad shoulders..." My fingers lightly touch his shoulders and run over the bulging muscles of his chest, while I feel his lips e tongue running down my neck and torso.
I'm glad Arm's amazing body is usually hidden under his bodyguard suit and glasses for no one to see. He's not my boyfriend YET, but I'm already possessive anyway. It's a family trait, what can I do?!
I was eager to touch him again since our last moment on that island. I thought it would only happen again in my wet dreams. Thank you, Buddha! I should go to the temple next week. Arm lifts my spirit...and so much more.
Suddenly I feel his free hand unzip my pants. Should I imitate him? For sure! Damn...where's the zipper?
"Ah..." Arm's warm hand touches me in a very pleasant way before I could do the same. I feel my face and body heating up.
"Are you enjoying this?" Arm whispers in my ear teasing me.
But wait...I can't let him do this for me once again, while I do nothing to please him. I must make him understand that I'm not a boy anymore. I've been studying...things.
"I am, but..." I push his shoulder using my free hand and flip over him again.
"Don't you give up being on top?" Arm smiles at me, ready to try flipping over me again.
I like Arm's stubbornness. It compares to mine.
"I do not...but maybe...I'm willing to kneel for you this time..."
I see Arm's puzzled face as I slide off bed, kneeling between his legs, making him sit up.
I hope those bananas I had to consume yesterday weren't for nothing.
With my right hand, which is attached to Arm's left hand by the cuffs, I pull his core out of his underwear.
My god, it's so big! I don't think I'm small in size but...maybe I'm at a disadvantage. Arm's is taller than me...maybe it explains things...I'm scared. Come on, Macau! You didn't come this far to give up.
"Ah...fuck..." Arm said.
Shit...am I doing something wrong?
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Arm's POV
His naughty smile took me by surprise but then his face changed when he took my core with his hand out of my boxers. At first, he looked hesitant...which I thought was cute...but when I felt the hot wetness of his mouth wrap around my tip so lewdly, I realized he knew what he was doing.
"Ah...ugh...fuck..." My reaction was immediate. "It's so good". His full, soft lips tasted me avidly. It was impossible for me to contain my groan. I had to concentrate not to release it at that very moment.
A thought that he might have done this to someone else before crossed my mind and bothered me. A selfish thought, perhaps. But I was already getting used to the idea of being his first.
"Have you ever done this before? I shouldn't ask, but..."
Macau looks at me. His face is blushed. Then he shakes its head in negative, which makes me deeply relieved.
I smile widely at him, biting my bottom lip. I can see he is happy with my reaction.
"You're licking and sucking me like a delicious fruit...ah...haa... do you like it that much?"
Macau's immediate response was to increase the suction. I caress his hair and I press his head to make him swallow deeper.
"ugh...ngh..." He chokes a little but continues.
His naughty yet delicate face is making me almost uncontrollably excited.
I feel a little pre cum coming out.
"Come over here." I pull him by the handcuffs to stand up abruptly and take off his pants. He helps me get my pants off too.
"Don't you want it anymore?" He asks me concerned
"Don't you want to be on top? I'll let you be on top."
"..."
Macau's POV
"Are you serious?" I ask suspiciously.
"...on my terms..." Arm whispers to me with an entirely different facial expression. I feel consumed just by his gaze. It arouses me. I feel like I'm his prey.
Arm takes one of the flavored lubes on the bed with his free hand as he makes me sit on his lap, facing him. He kisses me fervently. I feel our bodies hot and horny. I am no longer afraid.
I feel his lube-smeared fingers move closer to my back. I feel butterflies in my stomach.
Arm keeps kissing me...my lips, my neck...back to my lips...into my mouth...our tongues fight for space inside our mouths.
"A-ah!..." I feel a pain behind, but it's not that bad.
Arm keeps kissing me. With our hands cuffed, Arm intertwines his fingers with mine.
"Are you okay? He asks me affectionately."
"Mhmm..."
I close my eyes and squeeze his fingers as I feel another finger inside me.
"Hang in there...you'll get used to it..." He kisses me tenderly. After a while I actually get used to the feeling. My body shakes a little, but I feel fine. It feels good actually. My core gets hard.
Suddenly Arm withdraws his fingers. I feel an emptiness.
"It is not bad, Arm...you can continue..." I say feeling a little embarrassed.
"But it's time for the real thing...If you want to stop here... no problem... we don't need to rush anything. One step at a time."
"No!...I want this..." I kiss him passionately.
Did I lose my mind? two fingers can't compare to the size of that.
Shit...I'm in love. So be it.
He smiles at me.
"Hmn...then let's switch positions. This way is still too rough for you. You don't want me all inside you all at once, do you?!" Arm says teasing and frightening me.
Shit... this smart bodyguard can be cruel if I'm not careful with my answers.
"..." I hate to admit but I shake my head in fear.
Arm sets me on my back on the bed. I feel the cold of vanilla lube.
Arm returns to intertwine his fingers with mine, but this time he takes both my arms over my head, positioning his hips between my legs.
"Ah...Arm...agh...ugh" Arm suppresses my moans with his mouth as he slowly penetrates me. I feel his free hand release mine and descend to my core.
He tries to take my attention away from the pain. He strokes me while he thrusts me faster and deeper.
I feel intense tingling as a certain point is reached. It feels so good I don't want it to stop. I press my hand to his back. After some time, my body shudders as if receiving an electrical shock.
It's so intense it makes my core pulse and release the milky liquid over my and Arm's abs.
Moments later I feel Arm's body also contract and his core pulse inside me. I feel his fingers grip mine tightly. He fills me completely with his liquid.
Our breathing remains irregular and deep.
Arm looks into my eyes.
"Are you really okay?" He caresses my cheek.
"Can you pinch me?"
"Why?" Arm smiles and asks me curiously
"I'm not ashamed to admit that I've dreamed about it so many times that I want to make sure this time it's not a dream."
"Haha... instead of pinching you, can I do this?"
Arm kisses me several times...on my lips, forehead, cheeks...he is so affectionate.
"I feel awesome." I give him a wet kiss "Can we do it again?"
"As many times as you can take it". Arm smiles lewdly at me.
I think I fell in love with Clark Kent and ended up making love with superman.
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Pete's POV
"Please...Vegas...please...enough"
"Ah...fuck...haa...Pete...I can't stop now... I love the curve of your body." Vegas makes me bend on the bed. I bite the pillow.
"Are you trying to kill me?"
"No...I'm trying to make you moan louder. Why are you so restrained? Are you not enjoying this?" He speeds up the thrusts.
"Enough, Vegas! I can't...I can't cum anymore..."
In fact, on top of that, I don't want anyone to hear us, but you're not helping me at all!
"Of course you can." Vegas thrust me hard until he gets what he wants.
"Ahh...fuck!" I moan hard as I feel drained when the last drop of semen spills onto the sheet. "Fuck...fuck you, Vegas..."
"Haa...ngh....ah...." Vegas grabs my waist tightly and fills me until his cum runs down my legs.
Then he lifts me up, hugging me tightly around the waist from behind. Both kneeling on the bed. I turn my head to be able to kiss him. Our kiss still tastes sweet like strawberry cream cake.
"Admit it...you can't live without me, Pete" Vegas teases me and smiles, sure his will has prevailed again.
"I can't...idiot." We kiss again.
"Why do you care so much? The room next door doesn't seem to mind. Didn't you notice the noise coming from there? Sanya should improve the soundproofing of the rooms. I'm starting to think this hotel is a scam like its owner."
"..." Hmm...to be honest, I think I did hear something. My dear friend Arm is also enjoying the room...maybe using Vegas' sex toys...Geez...I can't even imagine this! But...with whom?
RING, RING
Vegas' phone rings. It's a text message.
"FUCK"
"What's up, Vegas? Did something happen?
Vegas gets restless and gets out of bed.
"I had asked Nop about Macau, and he replied that Macau did not leave the hotel with him. He's not at the mansion."
"Calm down. It could be that he has returned to the club or he is with Tankhun and Pol. I'll call Pol."
Vegas makes me put on a bathrobe. He puts on a change of clothes he had previously brough.
"Macau is still at The Diamond. His phone's GPS indicates he's still here." Vegas looks at his phone."
Meanwhile I call Pol.
[ "Hello Pol! This is Pete. Are you guys still at the club? "
"Hi Pete! You and Vegas disappeared, huh."
"Oh, well...uh...is Macau with you by any chance?
"In fact Macau said he was leaving. It's been a while...a couple hours ago"
"Did he go out alone?"
"Yes but..."
"It's important. Vegas is worried."
"Actually...Arm went after him...to make sure he would be okay."
"Ar..." I lower my voice. "Hmm...right..."
"Pete?..."
"I got it... thanks, man.]
Shit.
Instinctively I look at the wall shared with the next room.
"PETE?" Vegas calls me impatiently
"Uh?"
"Where's Macau?"
"Uhh...Macau?...uh...He's with Pol and Tankhun in the club."
Vegas narrows his gaze on me.
"Are you sure?"
"Uh-huh. Don't worry, he's fine."
"So why is he not answering the phone?"
"He's partying. He must not be paying attention."
"Right..."
All of a sudden Vegas pushes me onto the bed. He holds my wrists back to the headboard with the handcuffs.
"What the fuck, Vegas! Why are you holding me now?"
"You don't mind me checking the information, do you?"
"What? Why? Release me right now!"
"I don't want you to go out there alone. I'll be right back...or I might take a little longer...That depends." Vegas smirks.
"Depends on what?! Vegas! Release me! Damn!"
Vegas closes the door and leaves me handcuffed to the bed.
Vegas smirked...not good...not good at all...he must be suspicious of something.
I can't reach the room's phone.
I try to reach for my phone, which is on the bed, using my feet.
All I can do is re-call the last number and yell from far away from the phone.
"Hey, Pete"
"Pol, listen to me, call Arm and let him know that Vegas is looking for Macau."
"Pete? Speak louder, I can't hear you"
"Pol, Vegas is looking after Macau! You need to warn Arm!"
"Shit"
"He probably goes to the front desk to check the reservations."
"Shit."
"I'm sure Vegas is carrying his gun."
"Oh Shit!
"Room 1004!"
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