Different...

"No...." He hugged his lover tightly, not wanting Gabriel around anymore.

"Okay..." Gabriel nodded. "You wanna go home or stay with Misery?"

"Home...but wait until he is okay to come too...well.."
No one would help take care of him...

"Okay babe." He nodded, stroking the boys hair.

Angel got comfortable in his loves lap, sighing softly.

Gabriel was wondering if it'd just be Barry or if he'd invited Gabriel to one of their "gettogethers"...

Either way, Angel could tell it was big...
"Ill be a good slave baby..."

"Please do... If you get out of hand he'll try and whip you or make me and..." He shook his head.

"Its okay Gabriel, hey...If you gotta whip me...I swear its going to be just fine...Ill forgive you...I know you dont want to do it...or let him if he needs to. Im not worried about it right now. For one day ill be your slave again baby."

Gabriel nodded.
"Thank you..." God he was nervous

Angel smiled at him, licking his lips."If you want you can take Misery too, he can behave if he has good reason too, or I could borrow some of his clothes. He has sexy slave wear."

"You can borrow some of his clothes maybe... but I dont wanna bring him." He didn't need Misery refusing to listen to him and making him look stupid..

Angel hummed lightly, frowning too himself.
"But...If you did and he fucked up you could be on him and show him just how bad you are."

"He... doesn't cooperate. I dont want him making me look a fool..." He shookh is head.

"Alright sweetheart." Angel nodded, Misery would be to hurt to go anyways.

Gabriel went silent, hugging Angel in his lap and taking Gabriel's hand.

Angel was nervous about tomorrow so he went silent and just held his lover.

The next day Gabriel woke and got ready, grabbing a leash before waking Angel up.
"Babe..."

Angel frowned, pulling himself up and looking around, taking the leash and finding his collar.
Property of: Gabriel Johnson
Return too: 23627 Hounds Of Hell Blv.
The collar read, Angel slipped it on, nice and tight before sighing.
"What do you want me to wear master..."
Angel made sure to be convincing, refusing to meet Gabriel's gaze and keeping his head bowed.

Gabriel ruffled his hair.
"Umm... did you borrow anything from Misery?" He asked.

"I took all of his sexy clothes....they are in the closet mater." Angel was on his knees, bowing at Gabriel like a good slave.

"Go pick somethin hun. Then you can get on with the slave thing..." He nodded at him.

Angel looked up at him sadly.
Gabriel had to make him a slave to his friends...
Angel stood, tugging on his arm lightly.
"Kiss me?"

Gabriel smiled softly and kissed the small boy deeply.
"Love you...'

"Love you too..."
He needed to hear that.
Angel ran off, picking out a skimpy outfit that barely covered anything. It was tight, outlining every curve of his small slender body. He was tiny, maybe five foot two, smaller...his waist was not even big enough anyone would think he ate. His skin was white and creamy, stretched across his bony shoulders and his tiny slightly muscled arms. No he barely had no muscle but he did have a bit. His bright blue eyes shined, such a prominent feature on the boy. The scars littered his tiny frame but for today, that was a good thing. Gabriel would seem like he put those scars there.