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Summary

VegasPete I Don’t Become The Satan He’s the light in my life — Vegas Pain is only worth it when we learned from it. — Pete When love comes with pain. This scar will be the birth of ‘Satan’ Author: DAEMI

Status
Complete
Chapters
16
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
16+

Chapter 1: I Don’t Become The Satan

“You shouldn’t have done this...Vegas...you shouldn’t have done this!” Pete gripped his gun tightly.

The pain of the feeling to hold back for a long time, my body trembled and face looked down as the tears flowed incessantly.

“...Pete.” Vegas’s eyes looked at his lover’s stupefied expression, his gray shirt stained with blood.

“Shoot!!! If you think you dare!!!!!” Porsche, lying on the floor, propped himself up with both hands, wrecked, Pete held the barrel of the gun above Porsche’s head as his index finger pulled the trigger against the uncontrollable feeling inside.

“Pete...Put the gun down.” Vegas tried to crawl over and spoke in a hoarse voice.

“Vegas, don’t come near me!” Pete who can’t hold back his anger anymore changes his aim to Vegas as a signal to stop which immediately freezes Vegas. Pete looked at Vegas with empty eyes as if he had no affection for this person anymore.

“I’m sorry...” Vegas let out a remorseful voice as he tried to avert his gaze.

The emptiness in his lover’s eyes broke his heart even more.

Because of him...Because of him...Pete is like this.

While Pete was trying to extinguish the fire that was burning him, and make up his mind, It was with great difficulty that Porsche rose from the ground and stole the gun in Pete’s hand.

“Damn it!!!!” Pete staggered backward against the wall, his hand trying to hold the gun tight as he tried to push himself, and gathered all the strength he had to fight the ground in front of him.

“Porsche!!!! STOP!!!!” Vegas rushed over trying to stop the two from clashing again.

“Let me go, bastard!!!”

“Porsche!!!!” The trio got into a scuffle, relentlessly wrestling for the gun in hand.

“Khun Porsche! The car of the Main Family is coming this way!” A startling sound of his men scurrying into the abandoned warehouse before Porsche with the last of his strength snatched his gun, and immediately pulled the trigger.

Bang!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The three of them were stunned and looked at each other in shock... before Vegas shouted in shock.

“Pete!!!!!!!!!” Vega’s eyes widened as he watched his lover slowly fall to the ground.

“Vegas! Hurry up!!!” Porsche called Vegas he was dragging him straight towards the exit in chaos. Porsche’s minions buried grenades all over the warehouse, and run away after their boss, leaving only... the traces of the battle of broken things, and Pete’s body... lingered in the dark and lonesome inside the warehouse.

VEGAS

3 MONTHS EARLIER

Waaaaaw!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The sound that I was most annoyed with lately was screaming hitting my ears. I froze all my actions before sighing in weariness, Venice! Damn boy, you’re like a knowing bird, always demanding attention when we’re in the heat of the moment, didn’t your parents teach you a lesson? Damn it!

“Huh, I will go see him.”

The person under me gently pushes my chest away but I remain silent, refusing to move, and glance at the clock on the bedside that says it’s past three in the morning. This is nighttime! Don’t you have any etiquette? You can scream and cry without sleeping, I don’t care! I won’t let this night go to waste again...

“I will not let you go.”

Crack! I quickly grabbed the handcuffs from the bedside drawer before locking Pete’s left wrist against the headboard. I smirked with satisfaction when I saw the faces of my loved ones drooping because I managed everything in such a short time.

“Vegas...what the hell are you doing?!” Pete tried to pull his left arm out of the restraint And used his right arm to help unlock it but excuse me! He should know the properties of the cuffs by now how strong they are...can’t pretend to be used to it, hehe.

“I won’t let you go again...Tonight must be my night.” I said while pulling Pete’s right wrist. He tried to pry the metal away, turning it into caressing the area. Instead of my body, Pete, struggling to resist, refused to spread his hand to caress me nicely and instead clenched his fist into my chest.

“Let go of me, Vegas!” Pete was still yelling, and the screams combined with the stinging of his fists made me very emotional. My heart started beating wildly, my whole body was trembling, and I felt so fizzy that I couldn’t control myself.

I squeezed Pete’s neck so tight that his head hit the headboard, and held until he began to choke.

“Ummmm...” I miss the old days so bad!!

“Ve...” My free hand forcefully touched his entire body before I landed on his cock and immediately stopped his squrming before I spoke.

“Dare to try, you will see...” I bent down to whisper it softly before using my tongue to drag the earlobe and lightly bite and tried to loosen his hand, periodically increasing the pressure to make Pete feel miserable but still be able to breathe air.

“Ugh...I can’t breathe!” Pete writhed and his right hand touched my cock but wouldn’t hold it until I had to forcefully squeeze his neck even more.

“I know...you like it.” I smiled with satisfaction and at the end of the sentence, Pete slowly grabbed my cock with his hands full, swiping up and down so slowly that I had to bite my lip tightly as I felt my whole-body throb.

“Ugh...Vegas...Venice is hungry.” Pete slurred as I slowly removed my hand from his neck, and touched the cock in the middle of his body which was now fully extended as well.

“I’m hungry too, hehe.” I let out a small chuckle before dragging my tongue a long way across his upturned neck, responding to my every touch well, and my lips came to a stop at the kidney pits on the apex of the chest where they were now being lifted so that I became frantic. He moved his hand to restrain my stiff cock more and more frequently.

“Ugh...Ve...Gas...”

“Waaaaaw!!!!!!”

“Venice... is crying.” Pete let go of my hand before he clung to the edge of the bed, and scrunched at the sheets in agony, he nodded his head and looked at me several times but went back to lying flat with the sound of gasping for breath.

“Let him... if he can cry himself, he can silent himself.” I lift my head from the top of his chest before switching sides and swallowing his kidney pit while biting him. Pete had to hurriedly close his mouth tightly to keep the sound of tingling from any further.

“Ah...Ve...Gas! Be sane!!! uhhhh.” Pete flicked his head back and forth and he tried to take a deep breath as if to regain himself. He started using his legs to try to kick me out but... he realized that the more unyielding it was, the more it aroused me. The more I see him struggling like dying like this... don’t expect himself to survive tonight...

“Waaaaaw.”

“If he’s hungry, let him go and brew the milk bottle for himself!” I looked up at Pete and slipped between his legs. Pete would say that even when now both of us are naked, I have said that we have come this far, making out with each other and so much foreplay only to lose it. Venice, Venice, you are such a cock blocker.

“Ugh...let me go!” Shit! I am super aroused!!! Like the first time, we had sex and the day he cursed me almost to death. He’s like that now, damn it! I won’t be able to do it anymore! I use my hips to move up and down and let our cocks touch each other more tightly. until Pete groaned out of words. I fumbled for something in the headboard drawer so we could bring Pete back to our tumultuous past. He would have forgotten Venice if it wasn’t for that cry.

Slap!!! I took the same belt that I used to hit him since the first time between the two of us. I have always kept it as a memento by my bedside, and it has been used often.

I slashed the leather midway through Pete’s body and he gritted his teeth, his jaw twisting with anguish.

“Ugh...”

Slap!!!! I was gasping for breath to see my self-love almost to the point of death, it was driving me crazy to death.

“Vegas! Let go of me!!!” I snuggled up to smell his body, only the scent that made my heart beat.

Every time I inhale it, it’s some pheromones that invigorate me very well, and before I can’t stand it anymore. I tossed the belt to the floor, quickly grabbed Pete with both legs apart, and lifted his hips as he slowly pushed his fully ready cock into his hole. Without stretching him or applying any lubricant gel at all. I watched his face clenching, his lip tightly in agony, and his left wrist was bound by a large locking chain. I just saw this and I couldn’t stand it until I took a deep breath and clenched my lip tightly to hypnotize myself from reaching cumming like a horny teenager, I had to because I haven’t even started yet the fucking yet, dead penis don’t act like you’re about to sink into the bay like this. Otherwise, tomorrow Pete will wake up and tease me for being one minute man.

“Oh... a psychopath!! Are you crazy or not? Let go!!” Oh, Pete!! Just a moment! Stop doing anything that excites me! I won’t cry anymore. I decided to push the cock in, all the way with force and began to move my hips with great speed. Pete’s groans and many obscenities spewed from his mouth incessantly as I held my head up and bit my lip tightly, sweat flooding my body, concentrating on the thrill surging through my entire body.

“Ah...Vegas... you should pity Venice. I beg you.” The more Pete sounded like he was about to cry, the images of the old days kept coming back, causing me to thrash myself over.

I went over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over again, until Pete’s body rocked and his head against the head of the bed several times, damn it! It feels so good!!! Trust me. Pete, I saw him making a stumped face like that, he was enjoying himself and he liked it! His dazed eyes looked at me, he was so defiant hehe.

“Oops, I will cum quickly since you’re begging me.” No... I actually won’t be able to do it either. To put it bluntly, Pete and I were panting loudly throughout the room.

Before I reached the last turn, I quickly grabbed Pete’s hand gripping the bed sheet tightly. Let him hold his cock, move it up and down under my control.

“Ah... So close... ah... let’s cum together. Pete.” I moved in and out hard, and harder as the demand simmered incessantly.

“Ugh...Vegas...I’ll...I... am going to cum.” The moment Pete bit his lip tightly and released a milky white liquid filling his belly. It was the moment I hit the cock for the last moment and poured the liquid into Pete’s body as far as possible. I moved a little more lightly, and began to withdraw myself and spread out beside him, who looked at me with angry eyes, and probably very tired.

“Remove the chain! Venice cried until his throat hurt.” Pete frowned and lightly kicked the side of me with his paw.

“Huh, if he’s tired, he’ll fall asleep by himself, just let him go.” I pretended to be ignorant and turned around to hug Pete, and put my head against his chest to make him fall asleep.

“Let go! Vegas... My patience is low, I’m going out to make Venice’s bottle for a second and come back... we can continue but you don’t care about fucking anything else.” Pete spat out a long sigh.

“Care about what?” How many nights has it been like this, we would be fucking and in the middle you would have to leave me and go look after Venice and make milk, and i have to wait until you return?”

“There are many nights here where we... have sex. Yes, I’ll leave you starving but you’re never satisfied!” Pete vigorously poked my forehead with his finger.

“That’s right. Huh.” I nodded my head and looked at my girlfriend’s face before smiling.

Psycho. ‘Pete likes to say.’ slowly, “I need you all the time...I can... I could fuck you all day without getting tired.” I was about to continue but Pete pushed my head hard.

“You don’t have to come and eat me anymore! Bastard!!! Let go!” Pete’s face twitched again until I stopped teasing him and gave him the key to unlock his wrist.

“I’m just joking, you’re making me angry...” I leaned over and gave him a big kiss on the cheek. Pete scurried to the bathroom, having washed and put on his pants, he ran out to the room next to our which had a Baby Monitor. When he woke up, Pete would bring water and milk to deliver him to his place.

Wickedness of that boy, I don’t know why I only saw him as my demise at the first time but Pete didn’t see him as such, the boy softened Pete like anything and acted like a good son. He was always doing cute gestures when Pete stood clapping his hands but when he was with me just us to, he would give me a cold face and stick his tongue out at me.

Plus, he kept crying and made Pete get mad at me that I was teasing him, even though I was just standing there and didn’t do anything, damn!!! He’s been imp since childhood, I don’t know anyone else! Just because he stole Pete’s love, I couldn’t stand it anymore. Macau was stuck in a hole, going in sync with Pete when Pete adopted him.

At first, Macau was tight and didn’t quite like Venice but after a long day, Macau became obsessed with Venice, until he couldn’t raise his head again, I know!!! I’m terrified of that boy! His face is not cute.

“Look, look, Venice looks a lot like you.” I was about to put rice in my mouth but the person reacted faster than I could see...

“Waaa!!!!” Venice who sat next to him and ate Cereal let out a loud cry.

“Oops, you’re not like that. You don’t have to be like Pa Vegas, he is such a badass.” In the last sentence, Pete gritted his teeth and turned towards me until I shook my head disgustedly.

“Pa’s son is much more handsome... right.” Pete turned to please Venice so much that I almost overturned a cup of porridge on Venice’s head. If you don’t want to be handsome like a superstar, you will be hit. Venice!!!

“Looking at him, he looks like him, Phii Pete. Hey, let me show you a picture of Hia (Brother) when he was a child.”

Macau ran out of the dining room table into the living room and ran back with the photo album.

“Here, look.” Pete and Macau opened the album and laughed a lot except for me and Venice who was frowning and wanting to cry.

“Macau, do you want to go to university in a hurry?” I put down a spoon and drink some water. Macau nodded stunned and continued to sit in his chair to manage his porridge.

“Ah! Don’t forget to take the pills.” Pete handed me the pills after meals, which I took and drank as my usual routine, “What time do you return today?” Pete turned his head and asked me.

“I have a meeting with Porsche, probably 5.”

“OK, then the three of us will eat first”

“Yes, I’ll be right back.” I got up from my chair and pulled Pete’s head to kiss once, which is my everyday habit. Laughing at the table, talking, hugging, kissing, things that never happened in this house but with Pete, the atmosphere in the house became warmer and his smile was like the rising sun guiding all life to be bright, and lively.

“I will hurry back to stay here with you, Phii Pete.” On the way to the car in front of the house, Macau clung to Pete. Pete was like a magnet. Everyone wants to come to him, and the closer they are, the more comfortable they are.

“Study hard and hurry back.” Pete turned and smiled at Macau, and immediately turned to me. I nodded my head and went straight to my house’s van.

I managed to drop off Macau at the university and went straight to the destination. I didn’t go into the company today, and I didn’t have an evening appointment with Porsche but I... had an appointment with Porsche all day.

~~~

“Are you in a hurry today?” Porsche asked me as I sat on the couch sipping whiskey.

“No.” I answered curtly and turned to pick up a cigarette.

“Good, I thought you were so scared of Pete that you didn’t dare go off the track.” Porsche spoke in a flirty tone and shook his shoulders irritably. Porsche is still Porsche. Even though his mouth is not very good but I admits it lately, he maintains such a clean image so good that one would forget his past as a hooligan and rogue gangster who beats Kinn day by day.

“So, what you’re looking for is not out of the way or what?” I gave him a light smile.

“If Pete catches you, I can’t even imagine what he will do”

“What about Kinn? Don’t you often go home late at night, isn’t he getting suspicious?”

“That’s why we need to be more careful.” Porsche lay down next to me, he took the glass of whiskey in his hand and drank it all himself.

“What we’re doing now...” Porsche leaned back softly on the back of the sofa...

“It’s to this extent, you shouldn’t have asked this question.”

“I’m hurting Kinn...I’m hurting the people I love...I’m...being a Satan.”

“No... not...we’re not going to become Satan...but...”