Damien: Oh no! I dropped the soap! *throws the soap on the ground*

Jake: *watches him*

Damien: Well, aren't you gonna pick it up for me?

Jake: .. I watched you throw it.

Damien: Pick it up for me please? *puppy eyes at him*

Jake: Fine. *bends over and picks it up*

Damien: *instantly starts humping against his ass from behind* You're my prison bitch now!!

Jake: *rolls eyes and stands back up and gives him the soap* Go put it in the bathroom.

Damien: *takes it sassily* I'll be waiting for you in there, big boy~ *smacks his ass*

Jake: Damien!

Damien: *squeaks and kisses his neck submissively* I'm sorry. *pulls on Jake's pants with a pout* But because you're my prison bitch now, you have to come have a bath with me. It's the law.

Jake: *laughs a bit* You're such a brat. *kisses his forehead* Okay baby. You go choose a bathbomb.

Damien: *beams and teleports to the bathroom*

UWU I don't even know. I'm bored.