Jul 19
@ragtagrunaways / raunchy action prompts.
sender rips receiver's clothes while feverishly trying to undress them
The ripping sound of his shirt coming apart made him chuckle. There they were, right in the middle of a wild area, just outside one route over to where his father's gym was. And fooling around, unashamedly. "You did miss me." He chuckled, getting rid of the last pieces of the cloth that still hung around him. "Please don't rip my pants. Would be very hard to explain to my pa. Maybe I can say an Ursaring attacked." He chuckled, only to be stopped in his self-congratulatory chuckle by a kiss in his mouth. "Damn, haven't they been feedin' you on your journey?"
