That hadn't been what Drake had meant when he said it but the destination stopped mattering when Ryah pulled him aside and had him pinned again with a level of desperation Drake hadn't seen or experienced in a long time. He groaned at the feeling of how well they fit together and feeling his cock trapped in the leather trying to grind back against the man that was starting to try and take him apart from the inside. The thought of wanting Ryah had crossed his mind before but he never expected it to handed to him on a silver platter like this.<br/><br/>Just when he was about to gasp out that the man just needed to unzip his pants and he could get to work was when he his sense caught the telltale whiff of a vampire. It was faint with all the human bodies and Ryah's own scent being so intoxicating and aroused clouding his sense but it did the trick to snap him just enough to the present. God his cock was throbbing though and he was going to regret the case of blue balls he was going to have after this but they had come here for a reason didn't they? Maybe this was all an act of a charm placed on Ryah for all he knew he couldn't trust the man was making sound judgements no matter how much he wanted to take advantage.<br/><br/>Drake himself had been in one too many situations where things had been taken when they were not meant to be and he was too sober to make those poor choices so with one last searing kiss where their tongues tangled and his hands skimmed all along Ryah's body to file away into the spank bank he pulled back and said, "The vampire is here." He hissed so quiet it would be impossible to catch if they were not up in each others space.