The trusting way that Gabe slipped into the car really pleased the vampire, maybe he should give him a warning but what would be the fun in that? The Vegas strip was not far but he liked to make this drive on the road into the town where he could speed shamelessly. Getting the car started he peeled out of the garage and the moment he hit the road Drake pushed the car to the limits it was built for. Being a sports car the top was down and Drake was enjoying the way the wind through his hair as he hit the radio button in the car letting some familiar songs drift in. Drake wasn’t musically gifted but he had a half way decent voice that could be tolerated.<br/><br/>He sang along to some of the music as they started to near the lights of Vegas. It was getting closer to late day but Drake knew the city tended to be up late and he looked forward to its old greeting for him. His driving was a little... hazardous to say the least but he was confident despite the moves that were rather sharp. He pulled up in front of the large hotels that dotted the strip that mimicked famous places and times. In this case it was the Caesar’s Palace Hotel<br/><br/><div class="bbImageWrapper js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/attachments/upload_2019-11-15_21-50-4-jpeg.51153/" title="upload_2019-11-15_21-50-4.jpeg">
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</div>\<br/><br/>For a desert this town had a lot of water features playing shows for all throngs of onlookers to see. Drake tossed the keys to a vale without thinking, and looked down at what he was wearing. He had managed to get a old sweatshirt and some jeans and hadn’t been picky about his looks perviously. The clothing that Gabe had seen him in had been mostly old or tattered, he hadn’t been looking to impress. “Welcome to part one of the trip! Now we have to look the part.” Stepping inside the place looked like it was trying to mimic the palaces of old filled with shopping and the sound of life and slot machines going off in the distance.<br/><br/><div class="bbImageWrapper js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/attachments/upload_2019-11-15_21-54-10-jpeg.51154/" title="upload_2019-11-15_21-54-10.jpeg">
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</div><br/><br/>Drake made a bee-line in a well known route. There was a line of expensive men’s fashion stores and Drake pulled Gabe in along into the first. It turns out it was an underwear and sock store mostly. “Any good outfit starts with a good foundation.” Drake offered with a smirk. The underwear on offer varied from lacy and skimpy to sleek boxer briefs all with quite the price tag. “So if I’m going to show you the lay of the land... I will ask you to pick something out for me. Nothing with ruffles though, it’s gotta work under suit pants.” He explained wondering what Gabe will think of all this. It was a lot to take in at once.<br/><br/>———<br/><br/>Kane burned for the angel and he knew his husband was feisty but he also liked to play sometimes. His hand reached into the drawer and pulled out the nipple clamps he wanted to add this time around, they had a cute little bell that amused the demon that rang when they were flicked or... you when when one shifted from fucking. Moving down as he teased a tongue over his nipples, one and then the other as he licked and then nibbled them till they stood on end and he could clip the bells on with no issue.<br/><br/>He was in the mood to try and tease Abbaddon all the more. “Hmm.. I want to see just how much of me you can take today. I think you have been asking for it with this little get up. And you know this is forever, maybe you should pace yourself otherwise I might just wear your ass out.” He teased with a wink because he clearly didn’t care. His fingers tugged at the plug in and out until he pulled it out suddenly and Kane added more lube to his digits as he started to suddenly work three inside. “Fuck I love how you’re always ready for me.”