He just assaulted a man in his own bed while he was his patient.
There was no doubt in his mind that he was going to jail.
Hitting the recording of his room, that the security cameras took, he pushed play, and watched.
The whole time, his heart was racing.
As the video cued up, he saw Gamble roll over, so his back wasn’t to Poe anymore. Instead, he was spooning him. It wouldn’t be bad, but he pulled the blanket over both of them.
In the video, it was clear that Gamble was asleep too.
The whole time, Poe’s hands were above the blanket, but he couldn’t say the same for Gamble’s.
That’s when he watched not him, but Gamble, humping his body. He watched him pull him closer, pull down both of their pajama bottoms, and then his hips began moving.
The sound was on, triggered by the motion.
There was him whimpering and begging him to stop, and Gamble moaning.
Gamble was holding him trapped to his body, grinding against his ass in the attempt to get off.
He was soothing himself.
There were more whimpers, moans, and then, both of them cumming.
That’s when it happened.
Gamble woke up, and then realized what he’d done, and to whom.
That’s when he broke free to make an escape.
Oh, Jesus.
He had to find him.
Poe knew this could be detrimental to his wellbeing if he thought he sexually assaulted him against his will.
Like ‘take your life’ detrimental.
Honestly, Poe’s ass didn’t feel violated, so he was pretty sure the man just rubbed against him and jerked him off in a reach around.
Was Gamble, a man accustomed to saving everyone and being a hero, going to be upset?
Yes.
God.
Yes, he was.
“What the fuck is wrong with you?” he muttered, getting out of bed, and pulling on underwear and jeans to go out and find the man. “You let a patient sleep in your bed. You’ve lost your goddamn mind,” he said, scolding himself.
As Poe pulled on a sweater, and looked out his window, that’s when he saw something so terrifying.
Yeah, it scared him.
Diablo went flying out of the barn, and on him was Gamble.
Bareback.