Ruto breathes roughly, and then he grasps Juta's nape, his eyes boring deeply into Juta's. "Look, I'm the one claiming you!"
His hips pin Juta's with a punishing pace. He's not only convincing Juta. It's himself too. He needs this. Just as desperately.
"It's not a dream, I'm the one stretching you with my cock, I'm the only one who gets to own you like this, your body will only know mine, no one else's. Forever."
Ruto kisses Juta fervently, his wet tongue ravishing everything from Juta, draining his fear.
It's Ruto.
Only Ruto can do this. Possess him like this. Juta's lips feel sore but he returns Ruto's kiss with the same intensity, and Ruto just eats him up, devouring every breath in his lungs greedily.
Ruto kisses his neck, his shoulder, his chest, and then his tongue flicks on a sensitive nipple.
