There was no running for Drake he stayed put when the other released him to go get more toys. the calmness in his still present when Jas got back and ordered him down onto his knees and arms up. He found himself obeying without hesitation, it seemed he wasn't in the mood to fight the other but that didn't mean breaking him would be any easier. Going down on his knees with a practiced grace that spoke of the training he must have gotten at some point. Putting his arms up he didn't flinch or shift away from anything Jas did to him. The submission for now was of course... conditional and didn't mean that Jas had gotten at his core where he would be so raw and open giving everything to the man.<br/><br/>Yet Drake was strangely calm and for once not desperate for Jas to assert control. The lack of mercy in his eyes didn't case him to flinch away as those gray orbs met Jas's and stared him down expression unreadable but body language clearly willing. He even had the start of an erection that he didn't dare acknowledge and was fine with Jas ignoring as well. This evening was not about that.