Oh, right, Pete hasn't experienced naked mirror time yet. Vegas knew very well how erotic mirrors could be. But sex in front of one? Very, very sexy.

Those dark eyes stayed fixed on Pete's reflection as Vegas began to move, pulling back and snapping his hips forward to drive himself deep inside his husband. They were the guests of honor so it wouldn't be long until their absence was noticed. Everyone had more than a few drinks in them by now so they'd have some leeway. The other issue was that Pete needed to be able to walk out of this bathroom, even he was walking funny.

So, Vegas launched into a steady pace of long, deep thrusts. Not too fast, but not so slow as to be teasing to either of them. Ah, but the thought of his cum dripping down Pete's thighs when they left made his cock twitch even as they fucked. Could he possibly get any harder? Vegas didn't think so.