Gabriel was highly amused by those answers. Drake seemed to only desire to please, to be used. Such a natural submissive. He strokes them both a bit faster, watching Drake's face for the signs he is getting close. After seeing it a few times he knows what to look for. Poor Drake has no idea what he has in for him. "My poor pet, has no idea what he wants." The man teases lightly. He knows Drake actually wants his cock, hardcore. He certainly would love that but neither of them is ready. He continues to increase the pace of his stroking, pushing down his own urges as he clicks the button to make the vibrations stronger inside of the vampire.<br/><br/>The angel smirks. "Oh I have had too many fantasies to count in my life. Far too many. I usually act them out as soon as I think them up. It's rare that I have to wait. Right now though, right now I can just imagine bending you over the bed and forcing myself deep inside you while you squirm, begging for more." He says seductively. "I'd pound away deeper and faster and harder until you were just about to spill your load... and then stop." As he said that he could see Drake was close and simply removed his hand from the two of them.