"It's just my manhood, I believe you've even seen it before, why act so shocked?" Ruto mocks Juta's earnest horrified look.
Because it had never been this pressed hotly against him before!
As though reading Juta's mind, Ruto drawls teasingly.
"As you can see, not even I am immune to your new form, I must admit being a mortal suits you more, you used to be so terrifying, now you are just adorable," Ruto's hand extended forward to ruffle Juta's hair, the action sparkles rage in Juta as he attempts to move his head.
"Shut up! You're just sick--"
Ruto swaps their position so fast that Juta cannot even complete his retort. The sudden movement snatches his breath, Ruto is now on top of him, both their bare upper bodies nearly pressing against each other.
Juta raises his fist, but Ruto catches it just in time, pinning both arms above his head, his brow arching perfectly in a mocking stare. "What now?"
