Caden really was quite the sight on that toy, almost 'mounted' on it and the way he took it in only to desperately beg for more. It had Charles humming in pleasure as he watched the way the body splayed before him, so open and trusting, took all the things he was tossing at it. He didn't hesitate to pick up the speed a little, keeping the toy well lubed as it fucked in Caden. This was his reward after all and he wanted it to be about pleasure. Having to be patient was clearly a punishment for the boy, which he did plan to utilize as needed in the future. Yet the asking to be seen and disrobed like that wasn't something he was sure he had intended to go through.<br/><br/>There was no doubt that Caden wanted it, but Caden wanted it all from him and Charles knew he was holding back. In a way he rationalized it that it was for both their good, and this was more skin than he had previously displayed and more contact than he had permitted. "All in good time boy." He said calmly doubting that would silence the begging that he had permitted but he toyed with the idea of how much. It wasn't often he crossed over the boundaries he had set out for himself and this felt like one of those times. Was this some sort of test? A test of his own ability to let go of the past? Certainly, Caden was beautiful and had been good enough to deserve what he was being given but how much more?<br/><br/>-----<br/><br/>Alan made note of the wat Evan was mouthy and rolling his eyes at him. It made his hands itch for his crop or a paddle to really show him that these sorts of little antics were going to count against him. But... no... not right now. He offered a smile instead still seemingly relaxed as he pulled out of his phone. A car seemed to materialize almost the moment he did. Were there any Uber's in the area. "Oh? You were expecting to be wined and dined? I suppose that can be arranged." He said casually, which might have been a bit presumptuous on both their parts since orientation hadn't even come into the equation yet. Then again Alan's interest didn't only have to do with who you wanted to fuck, control and submission were so much more than that and punishment could span well outside attraction.<br/><br/>Not that the desire to find someone enjoy his little games didn't drive him one and he had become a bit of a bloodhound of sensing those that would take to it. Maybe that's why he had been so determined with Evan. Something about the boy screamed for him to 'chase and don't stop chasing'. He tended to trust his instinct, even now as he opened up the car door and motioned for Evan to get in ahead of him. A kind, respectful gesture, and also one to make sure he wasn't fleeing anytime soon short of leaping out of the cab.<br/><br/>Once inside Alan kept his hands and other parts to himself as he sat on the far edge glancing to Evan only a few times as he was curious but not about to let on now much. The driver took off clearly already knowing the directions and not inclined to chat. If Evan didn't want to text anyone and relied on bar staff for security than so be it, but Alan thought it was a bit of poor judgement, mostly because he knew just what he had planned for Evan, or at least the main course for their little 'night' together. "The faster you cooperate the faster you will get to leave. Promise." He said casually smoothing a hand over his coat to brush it off, "The outcome of this is entirely in your hands."