He certainly remembers the man fucking him into the bed right now. He'll be remembering this particular moment for a while, in fact. At least he probably will, once he can think straight again. Right now he simply indulges in the absolute pleasure he feels as Hythlodaeus claims him.

Of course he will apologize profusely for ever giving Hythlodaeus any thoughts that he would simply find someone else. There is no one else, ever. This is the only thing he's ever wanted.

Moaning loudly, it's not long at all before he comes, not caring what a mess it makes or where it lands as he grasps for Hythlodaeus, wanting to cling to him.