What Happens in Vegas Pt. 12

“Come here,” he grunted, pulling Aaron up to his feet again. Fred pressed a kiss to Aaron’s mouth and brought a hand to his dick. He pumped up and down Aaron’s cock gathering the moisture it leaked and rubbing it all around.

“Oh, god, Freddie,” Aaron moaned into Fred’s mouth. Fred slid two fingers in Aaron’s open mouth. Aaron moaned as he sucked on the fingers, soaking them. His face was glazed with lust and Fred nearly came just watching his fingers pump into his husband’s mouth. Fred bit his lip as he pumped them hard into Aaron’s mouth.

“Fuck, baby, you’re so hot,” Fred grumbled. He pulled his fingers from Aaron’s mouth and pressed them to his asshole.

“Ugh, yeah,” Aaron groaned, his cock twitching and growing harder at the pressure. Fred pumped a finger in and out of Aaron, then slipped in a second. Aaron moaned as the second slid in, he stuck his ass out and Fred pushed him forward until he was bent over on the bed.

“Oh, fuck yes,” Fred murmured, his cock dripping. He leaned forward and pulled his fingers from Aaron. He pulled his ass cheeks apart and buried his face between them. His tongue flicked out and circled his asshole, pressing into it.

“Aahhh, Freddie,” Aaron moaned out. Fred reached forward and stroked Aaron’s hard, dripping cock as his tongue pressed in and out of him. “Oh fuck! Freddie, Jesus,” Aaron groaned.

Fred grunted as he stood up. He spat into his hand and slicked it up and down his twitching cock. He pressed the purpling tip to Aaron’s primed, dripping asshole.

“Yeesss, Freddie. Fuck me, Freddie,” Aaron whined. Fred pushed forward and Aaron moaned loudly. Fred groaned at the tightness around his cock, and he pulled back nearly to the tip and plunged back in. His head fell back as he thrust into Aaron.

“Ooohh fuck, baby,” Fred groaned. He kept his pace slow at first despite Aaron’s desperate moans. The gradual pace was driving him crazy, but he loved to see the effect on Aaron. He writhed against him, pressing his ass backward.

“Please Freddie, fuck me,” Aaron begged.

“I am fucking you baby,” Fred grunted as he thrust forward.

“Ugh, fuck me harder Freddie,” Aaron moaned. Fred’s fingers curled at Aaron’s hips, his fingernails digging into the skin.

“Harder baby?” Fred growled, leaning forward curling himself close to Aaron’s ear. “You want it fucking harder?”

“Yesss,” Aaron pleaded. “Harder Freddie.” Fred smirked, and again pulled back nearly all the way out and slammed back into Aaron. He yelped, then moaned. Fred pulled back again, and pounded back in.

“Ugh, fuck!” he grumbled as his pace increased. He gritted his teeth as he brought his torso back up. He scraped his nails up Aaron’s back to his shoulders and held him firmly. He began to pound hard and fast into Aaron who was moaning with each thrust.

“Oh, yeah, fuck me, ah, yeah,” Aaron grunted. Fred thrust his cock as deep and hard as he could, aiming for the spot that turned Aaron to liquid. Fred grunted as the tip of his cock went deep and Aaron twitched and screamed.

“AAH, YES, FUCK,” Aaron’s cock exploded hot ropes of cum onto the bed sheets as Fred continued to pump hard and fast into him. He started grunting with the effort, relishing the squeezing of Aaron’s hole and the sound of his groans as he rode the waves of his orgasm.

Fred felt his balls tighten as the first wave of pleasure crashed through him. He shouted incoherently as his cock burst inside of Aaron. He grunted, panting with each thrust which brought a fresh wave of cum rushing from him. When he finally stopped cumming he pulled his cock from Aaron watching with satisfaction as it leaked from him. He gripped Aaron’s ass and smacked it lightly, then collapsed on the bed.

Aaron lay next to him and flung an arm over him, planting a kiss on his neck. The two men lay together panting and catching their breath. Fred pulled Aaron close to him wrapping an arm around him.

“Hydrate, then let’s go again,” Aaron muttered. He licked Fred’s salty neck.

“Really, baby?” Fred asked, grinning.

“Yeah, except this time,” he leaned close to Fred’s ear. “I’m gonna wreck your ass.” Fred turned to him smirking and kissed Aaron.

“I love you baby,” Fred said.

“I love you forever Freddie,” Aaron replied.

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Epilogue

Fred and Aaron returned home a day later, married and blissfully happy. Nothing much changed as far as their daily lives were concerned. They planned a honeymoon for January in California, to visit Paul and get some sunshine. Both were looking forward to it very much.

Fred continued therapy but it would be years before he was able to tell his mother how deeply she had hurt him. She, of course, didn’t get it and maintained that she was a good mother and had done nothing wrong.

Ben celebrated his 18th birthday the week following his uncles’ wedding with a small party at home, with his mother, brothers, uncles, and Finn. Russell and Wanda texted him birthday greetings, but he ignored them. He had already told them how much they had hurt him in their own ways, and they hadn’t reacted. He graduated that year with honors and was accepted to a university in California. Finn was also accepted at a school in California and the two planed to share an apartment when they moved out west.

After a lengthy legal battle, Jennifer successfully divorced Russell and was able to keep the boys safe. The only visits he was allowed were supervised once a week and eventually he lost that privilege due to showing up to visitation visibly drunk on more than one occasion.

Jennifer eventually climbed the ladder at work and ultimately ended up in the corporate offices. She was able to pay Fred back for the year he’d spent paying her rent and was able to purchase a town home just down the street from her brothers.

She finally accepted that Ben was not ‘going through a phase’ and embraced her son and his boyfriend fully. Her younger boys spend plenty of time with their uncles and she never hesitates to ask for help when she needs it. Fred and Aaron are happy to oblige.

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