“Yes,” Martin expressed his understanding and agreement that it was still damage. “I suppose I get a little...carried away.” Back to the reasoning that he now had an outlet to vent such sexual desires, but the reality was that he had a proper outlet in the “work” which had freed him. It was something they never spoke of.

“I’ll stay away from using foreign objects in general for now.” He decided, primarily announcing it to himself and nodding to affirm it.

Backing away, he adjusted himself after wiping off. “Do you think Sherlock will say something?”