The movement wasn't too much of a surprised and it more shocked Drake about how fast he could preserve and respond. His reaction time had always been fast, a bit of a natural talent even when he was young but now it was almost unnerving considering the vampire powers overlaid on top of it. He allowed the other to kiss him opening his mouth and responding back as the tension between them built. He felt a little overwhelmed but just a little as he tired to catch his breath and Jas insisted that he was not a whore. There was really no room to argue, not now of all times and Drake knew what the man before him wanted. "Then break me." he whispered his eyes half shut and looking at Jas with all the challenge in him.<br/><br/>He knew it would be hard for the dominant man to pass up, as it was for anyone who knew he could submit, to not try and do so to not try to take him out of his mind and make his beg and sob so sweetly. Drake wondered if this would mean his pain tolerance was increased or if he would be able to fly even higher in that intense headspace where all that mattered was sensation and control. The desire to get out of his own mind was ever present and what couldn't be accomplished with drinks could be achieved with a steady controlling hand letting him know when he could feel pleasure or pain. There was also no fear in Drake's eyes for what was to come, after all this had been Jas's promise from the very start.