[Dionysus also has no complaints about Ranpo keeping some clothes on, though stains might be a thing... It would probably be a shame to stain such nice fabric too. But also, the god is horny, and so he can't be held accountable for these things.]
[He's going to take care of his own clothes before he gets to Ranpo though, which his has far few layers. Being a slow adoptee of the local style of dress, once he tugs off his obi his yukata falls open and there's not much beneath it. His cock, half hard and sagging under the weight, bounces as he takes the step forward and then down to join Ranpo in the cushions.]
Nice, can't say I'm complaining, not at all.
[He stretches out in a space next to Ranpo, cuddling in close so their bodies are touching.]
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[He has to at least comment.]
[Dionysus also has no complaints about Ranpo keeping some clothes on, though stains might be a thing... It would probably be a shame to stain such nice fabric too. But also, the god is horny, and so he can't be held accountable for these things.]
[He's going to take care of his own clothes before he gets to Ranpo though, which his has far few layers. Being a slow adoptee of the local style of dress, once he tugs off his obi his yukata falls open and there's not much beneath it. His cock, half hard and sagging under the weight, bounces as he takes the step forward and then down to join Ranpo in the cushions.]
Nice, can't say I'm complaining, not at all.
[He stretches out in a space next to Ranpo, cuddling in close so their bodies are touching.]