"I might have gotten a little carried away, but you enjoyed it." Rude looks at the mark he left and leans down to kiss it like that would do anything but show he was proud of his handiwork.

"Soap." Rude grabs the brand name body wash and hands it over. It's the one he's always used and smells distinctly like him. Cologne was always too strong, but that scent was subtle enough that it wasn't overpowering when he was working. Maybe he should have been more concerned that Rufus would return to work smelling like him, but for the moment he can't bring himself to care.

And since Rufus is washing between his legs, it's almost too easy to sneak a hand down there as well, running his fingers over his sore hole. "Next time I'll be more careful."