"Mm, I know. I'm safe with you, aren't I?" He lets out a soft sigh and curls one hand around the back of Gabe's neck, holding him in place as not to lose contact with that glorious mouth of his. The other hand wanders a bit curiously farther down into his jeans, fingers digging into the fleshy part of his ass cheek.

Gabe had seemed like a top when they were together, but Davin played the part of power bottom pretty convincingly. He's been known to switch, depending on his mood, and tonight he thinks he might be in the mood for something very particular.