Drake drank in the words of praise and when Gabe moved to handcuff him he stiffened for a second hearing the click before relaxing. He trusted this man and he was like putty in Gabe's hands as he was moved and soothed onto the bed. He wasn't sure what he expected but as the angel started to position him his heart rate picked up because he wondered if he was really going to get what he wanted. His brain was fuzzy enough to discard the facts and he started to whimper under the touch hearing the click or the lube. His body burned for it and as Drake felt Gabe's solution he could almost sob because it was easy to pretend.<br/><br/>Fuck he wondered if the other could do him with a strap on of if that would break the rules. Didn't matter right now as he thrust and let the fantasy come to life. He wondered if the man was going to stop and he clawed at the sheets with desperation. But Gabe didn't stop and took him over the edge as Drake shattered under his touch. He came across the sheets screaming out as he panted and shivered wanting to feel Gabe's pleasure and he had been so so good and held out so fucking long. "Gabe..." He gasped even as he should call the man sir he couldn't since he had taken him apart and he was already hooked on doing it again.