The final moment when he felt Ryah release inside of him he let out a groan and clawed at the bed as he arched up trying to drive the other deeper inside of him wanting to feel the heat filling him up but still felt a bit slip out when Ryah pulled away from him and flopped down on the bed like he had run a marathon. Drake was trying to catch his breath as he stretched out and lay on his back not sure if the other was going to flee if he tried to face him but there was no way he could ignore this any longer.<br/><br/>One time was a fluke and a way to get out tension but two was the start of a pattern but while Drake had been inclined to forget it the first time he couldn't resist verbalizing something about their predicament. "So... I take it we are going to be doing this again?" He wasn't interested in even trying to pretend this was a relationship but he got the feeling that the other wasn't kidding around when it came to his jealousy or the possessive tone he heard in Ryah's voice.<br/><br/>He tried not to feel like there were any expectations but he felt like he had some anticipation had been building from those words being thrown in the air when he could have just relaxed and passed out floating for a while instead of basking in the warmth and pleasure but there was the promise that they could have this just for the two of them to enjoy.