Gabe didn't miss Drake's glance toward his neck. He hadn't thought the vampire would want to feed from there but he would keep it in mind for next time. The buzz affected him much more this time and he knew it had to do with a deeper connection betwwen them. He sagged back against the headborad as his body went lax. Drake could probably feel his erection form under that tight ass. Given the situation it was pretty unavoidable.<br/><br/>He continued to pet Drake's hair and sighed softly as the venom took hold of him. His mind slipped away and he started talking to Drake in enochian, his native tongue. By his tone it could either be very lewd things or very sweet things. In all likelihood it was a mix of the two.<br/><br/>~°=°~<br/><br/>Michael had watched over this lot while they were gone and all night. He had been quite worried about sweet Ryan. The young man had been through a lot yesterday. When Kane came in he nodded to the man but he knew Kane was not there to see him. Ryan's words reminded him that he'd not had the oppertunity to thank Kane though. "Yes, Kane, I owe you a debt of gratitude for rescuing me." He says genuinely. He could not have made it out of there on his own and he'd been close to death. As much as he loves Reake and believes in him, he doesn't think the angel could have foumd him in time without Kane. That was, in part, why he knew Reake could handle anything. He knew when he needed help and who to ask, he also had an uncanny ability to get others to assist him.