Moments..

Something New

This is not a story about AePete, I was thinking about writing Vegas Pete for quite some time. I'm not a fan of how their relationship starts but I love how Vegas grows to love Pete so much and Pete is just there for him, and he understands that Vegas has been hurt. That kiss in the last ep was enough to melt me, and the translations of VegasPete after the get-together is pretty cute too. (I haven't read the chapters where Vegas tortures Pete just to get back at Kinn, but what happened in the show was enough for me.. okay enough of this rant..)

All that could be heard in the room was loud panting noises, as Pete and Vegas lay on their bed as they were just done with their rendezvous, Vegas got up from the bed after a while as he came down from the amazing high, and the silence of the room was broken with the clinking of the metals as Vegas unlocked the handcuffs and the chains. Their relationship dynamics have always been like that, there were ropes and chains, and handcuffs and it was always Vegas drawing pleasure by pleasuring Pete.

Pete looks at Vegas from under his lashes, realising that there was a time when he hated it, the feel of the cold metal against his skin but not anymore, knowing that it's Vegas makes him feel the warmth and fuzzy in a weird way and he loves it, but he still thinks that there are conversations that he and Vegas need to have.

"Vegas.. " Pete shivered as Vegas wiped him down with a clean washcloth.

"Hmmm..?" Vegas hummed, still continuing to wipe Pete.

"Well.. there was something I wanted to ask?" Pete said hesitantly.

"I'm listening"

"We have been doing this for quite some time.. you know?" Pete said still not sure if he should go on, he likes whatever is going on between them.

"Um." Vegas nodded as he let out a tiny giggle wondering if Pete will bring something up relating to him not proposing to Pete or something about getting married. ..

"But are you really comfortable with me?" Pete finally blurted it out.

Vegas looked at Pete confused, if anything it should be Vegas asking about it to Pete.

"You know it's always you pleasuring me, and I love it but I'm not sure if you mind me touching you, or pleasuring you? because I have told myself multiple times that it is not like that but I can't convince myself any longer Vegas.., I feel like you don't want me to touch you because you don't want me, and I can't bare that thought any longer Vegas." Pete finally said trying his best to not burst into tears.

"I know Vegas, that we are not really in a relationship but I want to be involved in whatever it is we are doing." Pete said, his voice cracking.

Vegas won't deny the fact that he has hurt Pete in the past but that hurt look in his eyes and knowing that he could have prevented it is really bothering Vegas.

Vegas pulled Pete in for the softest kiss, breaking their kiss to softly rub his thumb over his lips and he softly whispered, placing Pete's hand on his chest "I'm all yours Baby Boy, do whatever you want to do with me, anytime you're ready."

Pete was overwhelmed, the feel of Vegas' heart against his palm, and the assurance, that was more than Pete ever asked for, Pete looked at Vegas as if asking for permission. Vegas nodded. Pete buried his face in Vegas' chest, his hand still in place, not wanting to lose the contact, and so they cuddled, Pete fell asleep in an instant.

Pete woke up feeling content the next day, Vegas had never seen Pete smile so wide, and that is what it has been like since that day, there have been tons of cuddles and hugs and kisses, and little love notes, everywhere! Vegas saw post-its, with sweet and sometimes naughty messages everywhere, on their mirror, on coffee mugs, everywhere