Gabriel's eyes sparkled with the use of his name. Perhaps to others it might have been disrespectful, but the angel caught the meaning behind it. He had taken the slow and painful time to fully understand Drake, at least as best as the vampire would allow him. "Well how could I say no to that pathetic face?" He says with a smirk.<br/><br/>Still with a firm hold on Drake's hair, he raises his arm up dramatically and brings it down hard for the first lash. He moves his arm lower to get more effect with less effort and starts to crisscross his blows down the pale skin of his lover's back, leaving brilliant red lines in his wake. Drake is certainly going to have welts from this if not worse.<br/><br/>By the tim he gets to the lower back he pulls back and drops Drake's hair, Kane pulls out as well and Gabe lets Drake stew and panic for just a moment as he moves behind the vampire. "Stroke yourself. I want you to get off while I flog you." He demands. Then he starts up again at the top. He takes more time this time, striking precisely and getting the flogger to wrap around his sides as well. Gabe is very experienced in this. Never too hard, but always with that harsh snap.