[ Ogre's hand slides up further under her shirt -- checking for a bra. Ogre's still wearing tatters herself, exposing skin for Your Name's touch, and there's an approving hum when she feels her hands. Ogre's slim, but there's still muscle and scars evident in places, probably unsurprisingly. ]
[There's a bra. A bit tattered as the rest of Your Name's clothes but easily removable. Whether by the latch behind her, or just pushing the cups up.]
...Can't help it.
[The muscle is attractive. The scars are intriguing. Your Name can't help but be curious enough to try to slip her own hands down to paw at Ogre's chest. Whether it's through a sleeve of her top or right down it. At the same time, intimate kisses are pressed to her lips.]
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Awful forward of you.
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...Can't help it.
[The muscle is attractive. The scars are intriguing. Your Name can't help but be curious enough to try to slip her own hands down to paw at Ogre's chest. Whether it's through a sleeve of her top or right down it. At the same time, intimate kisses are pressed to her lips.]