Aria felt completely violated and the sticky wetness of spilled cum on the inside of his thighs made he want to throw up. He straightened up slowly, carefully, his whole body quivering from shock. He stooped to pick up what was left of his robe.
He could do no more than nod when Narim sent him to clean up, he was relieved to be able to leave the office though and he limped out quickly and silently.

He went straight to their bathroom, locked the door behind him, then stood beneath the jet of hot water in the shower and let himself cry, forehead pressed to the hard tiles.