When morning arrived Drake awoke a little shocked that he was sleeping at all as he tried to remember where he fuck he was and why he had ended up sleeping. Catching sight of Gabriel he stilled, remembering how they ended up here not feeling very real. Had the angel really walked in on his with a cock in his ass and taken control of him? The fact that he was pleasantly sore said that it was true. He didn't know what to make of it since he still didn't really GET Gabe. He could see the man was smart, so much so that Drake worried he might be terribly stupid in comparison but seemed totally uninterested in engaging him sometimes praising him for certain parts.<br/><br/>He had told the other he didn't want him and yet... he was happy to bend him over and tell him how perfect and what a good boy he was. The memory sent a shiver through him and he felt like he could get off all over at the memory but he refrained not sure where they stood and yet he felt like he had opened up to Gabe and he had accepted some part of him but did that mean he was going to reject him in the light of day? Worst of all he could feel the itch and need to feed...<br/><br/>-----<br/><br/>Kane was up slowly as he had worn himself and Ab out and then they had finished the food that Gabe had prepped. They wondered where the angel was but chose to retreat knowing there was work to be done today. On Kane's part in Hell but that could wait, and he had to check how Ryan was doing and make sure he was recovering. The bruise was gone and he seemed to be processing the events even if he was still worried about ever going back to Eden.