Wringing more out of the vampire was going to require work but it could be done. The water was something he was used to at the end of a scene but everything in Gabe's eyes told him they were not done. He barely noticed Kane coming back, his expression more stoic than the man he was used to knowing but that didn't matter. What did was the massive lubed up strap on that made Drake groan just looking at it.<br/><br/>Of course flesh and blood always won out but he wasn't going to look a gift horse on the mouth as he arched up to give the clone more easy access. It still felt weird forbidden doing it with the mirror of his friend but that didn't stop him from wanting it. For Kane it didn't take much effort to start working his way inside as Drake shut his eyes wanting to feel Gabe and breathing in his scent as he was still clinging to his lap. "Thank you sir... I try to be good for you." He whimpered biting his lip and looking like the very picture of debauched temptation.