After some more talks with the tailor he helped retake their measurements. It appeared none of Drake's had changed but he did have to go hunting for something for Gabriel. The man promised that he might already have something of file for the vampire. Bringing the suit over Drake said it was perfect, a simple darker gray fabric he had a black dresshirt and a dark red tie picked out for him. They had gone to the changing room by now and Drake stripped off his basic clothes tossing them into the trash nearby as he got naked. The tailor to his credit didn't even bat an eye as Drake pulled on the pink underwear checking of it fit right in the mirror before pulling on the rest of his clothes. The man helped fix them and they fit Drake like a glove. The pants looking almost painted on but like he could move in them and the jacket looking very sinched at the waist.<br/><br/>Drake looked downright expensive and also lightly dangerous I'm the attire for some reason as he seemed to relax into the clothes and wear them like a second skin. He had said that he had liked nice shit before... As he straightened out the cuffs the helped went to fetch a suit in the colors Gabriel had expressed an interest in from the selection. "How do I look?" One would never guess just what he was wearing under the get up.<br/><br/>-----<br/><br/>He could tell just how much Abbaddon opened for him and earned for their connection. "So fucking beautiful." He murmured as he could feel him still able to sense his intent like they were connected as one body. It took a little more work as he tucked his thumb against his fingers and eases all 5 inside. "Just breath for me... That's it." He said stroking along Abs side soothing him all the while managing to get past the widest part of his well lubed hand and inside of his lover with a deep moan ripped from him. He was sure Ab would feel it against his prostate too especially as he clenched his hand into a fist shifting the knuckles across just where the angel wanted it. There as something so deeply trusting about the act and so connected that Kane could feel it humming through his very blood and bones.