[It's cute. It's really really cute, and he genuinely hopes Rean doesn't behave. He wants to fuck him up again. Try different things. But that's not right now. Right now he's just fucking him til they both get off. He pulls out right at the end, after Rean's already come, just to add to the humiliation by dragging Rean down and making a mess all over his face instead of inside of him.

He reaches down afterwards, breathing heavily, to smear it through Rean's hair, shove a little in his mouth, leaving him as gross as he possibly can.

But then, at least, he stops. He gets cleaned up and leaves, muttering smugly to someone on the way out that Rean's going to need a medic, as he turns off the compulsion to stay conscious.

Whether or not Rean's awake for it, staff arrives to carry him gently to the clinic, to rest inside a little pod, floating in a blueish liquid that heals his injuries. It's painful -- he can feel it all knitting back together, if he wakes up -- but it also only takes a few hours, before the door is lifting and there's a sort-of-familiar face looking down at him with open sadness and concern.]

Rean... Has it healed?