Vaille felt Jaiden tense up, and thought the contact had helped usher the boy into the discomfort that eventually lead to his escape. Caine was understandably distraught when his broyfriend vacated the room. He meant to stand and follow, Vaille could see that, but the supposed good friend lifted his palm. "Better let him calm down a bit." he suggested. The professionalism did soothe Caine somewhat. "There's a packet just by the window, and the balcony is open." he said with a meaning smirk. Caine sighed and ran his hand through his brown hair, standing. He nodded. Jaiden had been opposed to Caine's bad habit, and the good partner had tried to stop. Vaille was a proprietor of all manner of vices.<br/><br/>"I'll go check on him." he said, taking the other way when Caine sought the outside for comfort.<br/><br/>Vaille found the distressed Jaiden by the sink. The bathroom wasn't lavish, but it was clean and well kept. Jadien, with his wiry shape, looked perfect in it, dripping into the porcelain. Vaille really did mean to accessories with he boy in the future. For now, he was going to work toward that. "Jai, babe..." he said as he approached his friend and casual patient. "You're okay to feel a bit stressed by this, it's natural." he assured him and cupped his smaller shoulder. "Let my try to make you feel better, okay?" He grabbed the other shoulder, too.<br/><br/>Something changed in the atmosphere. The tile reverberated with Vaille's intent as his fingers found a more intimate depth in Jaiden's shoulders. "You want someone to take care of you, don't you, Jai?" he said and suddenly slid forward, his torso to Jai's back, his hips pressing Jai's into the sink. "I think I know what you need." he whispered in his ear and quickly clapped his hand over Jai's mouth. He met Jaiden's eyes with his yellow in the mirror. "Just for reference." he said, fingers pinching the boy's cute nose and other hand gathering his wrists between them so he couldn't defend himself or get away. "You want someone to control you, don't you?" he posed and held the boy like this until he would tremble. "To take the first step."<br/><br/>When Vaille let go, still wearing the face of a friend helping, he listened to the inevitable gasp before he tossed Jaiden to the floor, chest down. It was a simple matter to join him there and lift his hips, so the boy would be kneeling with his cheek to the tiles. Vaille kept him like this by holding the red hair down, iron grip. "Scchhh, if you scream you won't learn anything." he warned, confident as always that things would go smoothly. Jaiden had been jonsing for this kind of treatment, after all, and Caine was too nice to deliver.<br/><br/>As the larger man pressed the boy's head harder against the cold floor, cheekbone marrying tightly to the ceramic surface, Vaille cupped the parcel of Jaiden's cock and balls through his pants, Vailles thumb applied pressure just behind, showing the cloth at Jaiden sensitive pucker. "Don't you feel better like this?" he asked and squeezed harder to see if the flesh inside would inflate to push back. "Don't you feel like you're being validated?" It was, perhaps, the extension of what Jaiden had spoken about on the couch. Vaille was nowhere near done doing things to him, while his boyfriend was smoking.