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[In one area of town, sounds of things exploding can be heard. A certain sadistic redhead who has been quiet for some time is out and about, causing a little bit of chaos in town by destroying homes and buildings. Sad thing is, he's doing it just because he was bored...or there could be some other reason as to why he was suddenly doing this.]

[NSFW with two redheads |D]

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[ Lets out a muffled yelp against his neck, her fingers curling around his hair and tugging roughly. She doesn't even bother to try keeping the undergarment on; it's just not worth it right now. ]

[he bites down each time she pulled on his hair, not hard though, just to get a point across he'll fight back. He starts clawing at her clothes, moving his legs so he's got his bottom on her stomach]

[ The more he bites, the more she unintentionally pulls until finally switching to cling onto his coat instead. With her breath knocked out of by the sudden additional weight she lets her head fall back onto the ground to rest. ]

[he chuckles, trying to tear at her shirt to get to the fleshy part underneath.]

[ Hey, that's a perfectly decent shirt. Though with Nebby's strength it's not likely to last long. ]

[Nope, she can probably hear it tearing and he's not being gently. He's got his nails pressing into her skin, and might draw blood.]

[ A ruined top is the least of her worries with the scratches he's leaving on her chest. She tries to cover her breasts without angering him further, looking away. ] Stop that.

[and to possibly her surprise, he does so. He licks off any bits of blood might have picked up, leaning forward to kiss her collarbone...and downwards]

[ Very much to her surprise. Her breathing shallow, but she's grateful, instantly relaxing a small bit even as his attention moves further south along her skin. Any step away from violence works for her right now. ]

[while his mouth was moving around her front, his hand was sneaking down, and under her pants.]

[ There's a big difference between groping or kissing and... other activities. Her legs get pressed together to act as a barrier should he try to get too close for comfort. ]

[wrooong move~ Now he's got his legs pushing against hers, with both hands fumbling with her pants.]

Luke..! Stop it... [ Since if she tries to keep her pants they'll just get ripped, she opts to go straight to his wrists, giving it all she has to keep his hands still. ]

Why?

Because.. ...you're my friend.

Tch, what's that suppose to mean?

It means I don't want to see anything happen to you.

Nothing happening to me. [he's going back to trying to undress her] Mostly just you.

[ Damn. Maybe if she can roll over onto her stomach that'll help throw him off balance... Commence flailing around. ]

[he braces responding with a slap to the face, hand pressed on her neck] Why don't you stop it?

[ The blow sends her reeling and stuns her into submission, a near-inaudible whimper reverberating against the hand to her throat. ] ...

...[he smiles, lightly stroking where he had hit her] Good...[he casually moves his other hand down to try and unzip her pants]

[ Flinches and watches him with a dazed look, the feel of her pants being loosened geting only the slightest shift in response. ]

[he pulls and pulls on her pants, finding her thighs and stroking them.] Hoo, you have a nice body. [he makes circles around her bellybutton with his finger.]

[ She wraps her arms around her front, hugging herself. ..and it's not yours to touch. [ Now she's squirming for a different reason; that tickles a hell of a lot. ]