Jasaiah groaned, his eyes rolling shut as Drake fell apart on him. God it was a beautiful sight. He just wanted to sink into him, to make him his. He growled against his neck, then turned Drake's head to kiss him. Jas pushed his tongue into his mouth, then pulled away to scoop up some of Drake's cum. He brought it to his own mouth and licked his fingers clean, his eyes glowing with euphoria and power. No, he couldn't truly recall having just a session between them. Kane or Dimitraeus had usually interrupted their moments. Granted he had learned some things. Like pushing Drake when he needed it. When he wanted it.<br/><br/>"Do not think for a second that I am done with you." He grounded his erection against Drake once more. "Do you feel that? Do you feel how starved I am for you?" He growled yet again and shifted to loosen up the bonds. He manhandled Drake flawlessly, keeping his hands and feet bound, but then he pulled him up onto the bed, on his stomach. His hands were stretched taught by apart some, and Jasaiah propped a pillow under his neck. He undid his hakama pants, freeing his erection for the first time. But he didn't do anything for a long moment, letting Drake come down a little, to realize that this was only the beginning of a very long night.