The stroking was nice and his cock was like the attention but Jas would feel the switch flipped in when Drake was willing to humor him and when he was done. The submissive put a hand out and pushed Jas’s shoulder sharply away looking annoyed. “My god you’re killing the vibe.” He said, quickly shifting himself out from under Jas not even realizing he is using some of that now unnatural strength and speed as he moved to get his pants to slide them back on, “I already told you I don’t know anything. If this is your idea of foreplay I’m not interested.” He said gruff, this was not the first time Jas had seen Drake annoyed with him.<br/><br/>After all this seemed very akin to the time Drake shoved him off the bed when Jas tried to act like casual sex was beneath him and whorish. Drake for his part was already moving to buckle his belt, “If you’re not going to fuck me and let me have a goods night rest then I will have no problem finding someone who will. Dear lord other humans are not this finicky.” Drake was still operating under the assumption he was human, but why wouldn’t he is the personalities were younger and younger him had always been human. Seemed he was ‘done with this’ for the time being and looking around for where he left his shirt.