Sure, the bathroom looked clean enough but it was still a public restroom. Aiden generally tried to avoid them as much as possible but whenever he did have to go, he was thankful he could stand up to do it. This time around, he was slightly less thankful. He guessed that Reyka would probably want to do much filthier things to him. He just hoped he wasn't going to get pissed on and with the way Reyka was talking to him, it didn't sound like it was an impossibility. The gentle touches were off-putting, more than his violence beforehand. At least when he was punching him, Aiden had more of a reason to hate him than if he was pretending to be a gentle lover.<br/><br/>Aiden took a breath in as he touched him over his jeans. He focused all his thoughts on not getting hard again but his body was already starting to respond to the much more gentle way Reyka was handling him. It also helped to make him a little more compliant, he didn't want this but he also didn't want to get hurt anymore. He wanted to keep him happy and so he undid Reyka's pants as well. He'd never touched anyone else like this before but he had thought about it before. A quick, horny fuck in the bathroom with their actual quarterback on the way back from a game they'd just won? Hot. This wasn't something he wanted with Reyka, however.<br/><br/>He'd thought he was doing a good job, putting up little resistance to Reyka's orders, even if he clearly looked disgusted by it all. The quick punch hit him harder than others had. He hadn't been expecting this one but at least now he understood the rules. There were none. Aiden shot a glare at Reyka as he got up but he still pulled down his pants anyway, keeping his shoes on like he was asked. Aiden was fairly well endowed but not ridiculously so, at least if Reyka did manage to get him back into the state he was in before, it would be one less thing he would have to be embarrassed about.<br/><br/>"You know I don't want this." Aiden stood with his arms folded over his chest, looking a little shy standing there without his pants on. "That doesn't matter to you though, does it?" He snarled.