His Paul had returned, the real one, the man he adored and treasured.  The false smile was gone, replaced with his beautiful, savage one, and the plastic kindness was dropped in favor of his truer nature.  It was such a gift, to have the genuine Paul back, and Gabriel was so pleased, so relieved...<br/><br/>The bites had sent delicious signals through him, heating up his body; his cock began to stiffen again, coming back to life as it started to stand between his legs once more.  It was so sensitive, so vulnerable, ready to be abused...  Paul gave him a quick, dangerous grin, then reached down and pinched him.  He pinched his cock, hard and unrelenting, making it throb and Gabriel keen intensely with the delightful pain.<br/><br/>Oh, it was wonderful, so, so nice, so good...  The boy grew louder, sounds desperate as his hips shifted up towards the tight grasp, his cock hardening faster beneath Paul's two fingers.  It was like fire burning through him, such lovely fire...  If he'd just pinch even harder, if he'd squeeze just a little more...<br/><br/>Paul finally let go and then slapped him, a quick hit that made Gabriel yelp again as he writhed and shuddered with the sensation, his smile still present, now softer and shaded with his arousal.  The young man was fully erect again, cock raised and reddened, and he squirmed against the bed, chasing after Paul's touch.  More, more; hurt him, please...<br/><br/>He sighed, an aching sound, and gripped at the bed; he would not act up again, he would stay put, wouldn't speak unless Paul allowed him, wouldn't do a thing that wasn't approved...  Green eyes, bright and loving, watched Paul intently, and waited with hunger for the next bit of torturous affection.