Nate whined softly when Zane broke the kiss, chasing after his lips, before his head fell back with another dull thunk. He lay still as Zane cleaning him up, the haze starting to clear from his head and eyes. And he was left with a very bad sinking feeling in his stomach, realizing what he had just done and who he had done it with.<br/><br/>The tender touches, cleaning the cum off his body, kept him still for the time being though, breath hitching softly as Zane worked the towel lower. He felt awful, and dirty, and so many other horrible adjectives, but he couldn’t make himself leave quite yet. When Zane offered to let him use his shower, Nate sat up and nodded, but wouldn’t meet his eyes.<br/><br/>He waited until the glass was swept up before he hopped off the bar, gasping sharply as he put weight on his legs and nearly fell over. A sharp bolt shot up his spine, and he had to grab the edge of the bar to keep from falling over. Elrenic had really done a number on him, he honestly wasn’t sure he could make it up the stairs. Or even two steps.