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Came.

Hard.

Together, they both tumbled to the bed, exhausted. As Ethan closed his eyes, Gene surveyed the chaos.

There was a belt around Ethan’s neck, marks all over his body, and cum everywhere.

There were broken zip ties on the headboard, and general chaos.

Shit.

They’d destroyed the room. It looked like an orgy of ten people had played in there.

Because he needed to put space between them to let Ethan sleep, Gene pushed off of the bed and moved into the bathroom.

When he turned on the light, he got a good look at his body.

The hickies looked as if he’d gone a few rounds with an octopus. Despite that, his dick was still up, but he was able to control the urges that were still there.

Now, the aftermath was haunting him. Gene had been buried in Ethan, and he’d not been gentle.

Not.

Even.

Close.

Would he remember in the morning?

Would he be upset at what happened?

Staring out at the bed, Ethan was facedown, his body only moving from breathing.

At that moment, he had to take care of them. They needed to get home.

Greyson was likely worried, and Corbin was at their place.

Finding the strength to push on, Gene washed up before he gathered all of their clothing, careful not to touch Ethan’s shirt with his fingers.

The towels, his shirt, and anything that might have come in contact with Snow were all shoved into a duffle bag, and tossed in the trash.

Then, he cleaned up the best he could, but that bed…

Yeah, housekeeping was going to know what had happened there. The only thing he was grateful for was that he doubted the room was in his name.

The CIA had a mess to clean up.

Or Gabe and the FBI.

Since they’d each brought a go bag in case they had to change out of all black recon gear, they at least had clothes to wear.

Getting into a pair of jeans, he pulled on a sweater and his socks and boots. Then, he got some of Ethan’s clothes out. Here came the difficult part.

“EJ,” he said, touching his leg.

His hips began humping the bed as he was still aroused, but just had zero left in him.

When he came again, his body shook.