"Ah...fuck..." Pete gasped as he felt that cock shift inside of him. The asshole. He was just about to tease him when he noticed the shift in expression. This was the vulnerable side of Vegas that only he got to see. His husband was thinking of something and wasn't sure how to express it. Was probably doubting he'd be believed if he shared it.

So Pete cupped his face and leaned in to kiss him gently. The contact lingered on until he pulled back with a smile. He would listen and he'd accept. That was what he wanted him to know.