Damien: I am not fucking wearing a collar! That's just.. That's so degrading! I'm the son of Satan. Prince of the underworld-

Jake: Put it on! *tackles him onto the bed*

Damien: *squeaks and struggles* No! Princes don't wear collars!!

-after struggling-

Damien: *laying against Jake pouting*

Jake: *cuddling him cooing* I love you~

Damien: *grumbles* I love you too.

Jake: *purrs and pulls him into a kiss by his collar*

Damien: *kisses back submissively*

Jake: *pulls away* Mine. *pets his hair* .. I need to pee.

Damien: *growls at him*

Jake: *puppy eyes*

Damien: You're really fucking pushing it.

Jake: *purrs at him* Thank you baby~

Damien: *huffs getting between his legs*