It was quite the challenge to not keep any of the fluids from escaping down his chin into his clothes but the little that did mostly got onto the floor. Gabe didn't to easy on him and he loves it, the look on the vampires face was one of awe and pride like the angel hung the moon. It eased up a little as he was helped up to drink some water. He wasn't too far gone but Drake liked the buzz in his veins right now and he was hard as a rock to prove it though he knew better than to whine and plead about it. Plus there was something about giving that felt more intense than his own pleasure at times. The act of serving it's own satisfaction.<br/><br/>After a moment the tailor came back to check on them and Drake said put it all on his tab and thanked him. The man had a knowing look in his eyes and Drake didn't seem to care just turning to Gabe and saying, "welcome to sin City." Getting up he tried to adjust himself but this issue wasn't going to be a one time thing and he realized his mistake. "Damn... At this rate you're going to have to lock up my dick and my hole just so we can be in public without being obscene and to stop me from trying to climb you when I get some drinks in me." He shivered at the thought like it was both a pleasure and a punishment which it was a mix of both. Licking his lips still tasting some of the flavor he added, "might have to stop by the right store to pick things up for later."