Jasaiah watched, rapt with attention, as Drake crawled over to him. He growled again, his tails flicking about him as he saw Drake kneel at his feet and lick his lips with such...hunger. He grinned and leaned back, holding his erection steady so that Drake could slide down over him. His eyes shut and his head fell back, groaning as Drake took inch by wicked inch of him inside his tight, needy hole. His hands immediately moved to his hips and he ground vicious circles under him. His lips quirked into a grin that spoke of unseemly things and he drew blood on his skin where his nails bit into his flesh.<br/><br/>"Please, what,<i>watashi no chīsana baishunpu</i>?" he murmured, his eyes glowing vibrant silver. "You know how to move, do you not? I am not stopping you." Though he knew, deep down, it wouldn't be enough. It would never be enough for the greedy man-turned-vampire. He knew that he wanted Jas to take him hard and fast, but he had retained some patience. And Drake fit around him like a glove. He relished the sensation, precum adding to the minuscule lubricant. He may need to get lube at some point to avoid chaffing but for now he had no qualms tormenting the poor man.<br/><br/><br/>(my little whore)