Jasaiah was glad things quieted. He'd  made all the mental notes he could, given the information he had. The personalities were definitely going to be something he needed to get used to, and he needed to win them over one by one. He wondered if this personality knew the mind was fragmented, but he wasn't going bring anything up now. He'd have to try later, when an opportunity presented itself. He rolled his long tongue around Drake's length, his hand coming up to fondle his balls.<br/><br/>He used Drake's precum and spit to slicken a finger, reaching between Drake's leg to rub against his perineum, where one could access the prostate outside of the ass. It pleased him to hear and see Drake submit again, so much more willingly than his Drake did. This side was pleasing in that aspect, but he didn't deny that he enjoyed the challenge that Drake gave him, and he understood that his being challenging was just such a severe lack of trust and fear of being hurt. At least, that's how Jasaiah saw it.<br/><br/>Another moment passed before he slid a finger inside of Drake, immediately seeking how his prostate as the other squirmed relentlessly above him. He grabbed a leg and hooked it over his shoulder, getting deeper and more intimate with the man. Nothing about how he gave this blowjob was submissive. He was controlling, sure of himself, dominant in every inch and fiber of his being. And his goal right now was to get Drake to cum like this. Jasaiah's erection would go away in time...that or he'd have serious blue balls, but this wasn't about him right now.