Yes!

Bowser saw Peach on the platform below, nearing the front gate. Expertly, Bowser exhaled a single small fireball, aiming for the hem of her dress.

"Eep!" Peach exclaimed as a corner of her dress ignited in flames. She quickly pulled her dress over her head and tossed it over the platform. The normally modest princess was now dressed only in her pink underwear and white gloves which were slightly singed. Looking up, Peach saw Bowser and made a mad dash towards the door.

With a roar, Bowser leapt down, landing a few feet behind her. His landing shook the floor, freezing the Princess in her tracks. Bowser took a brief moment to enjoy the view of her body without the bulky dress in the way. Then he reached forward and grabbed her wrist. He pulled her roughly towards him, and Peach stumbled into him, her bare leg brushing against his. "So, thought you could escape the great Bowser, did you?"

"Ugghh! It's so boring in that dungeon of yours!" Peach complained. She tried to hide her blush as she realized how exposed she was, and how close her body was to Bowser's. "But, you caught me. I'll go back. Now let me go! I can walk back myself!"

"No. I want to make sure you don't try to escape again," Bowser stated. "Besides, it'll be faster this way." He reached down behind her knees and scooped her up, his other arm supporting her back.

"Wait - ahhh!!" Peach shouted as Bowser leapt from the platform. She wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her face into his chest. Bowser enjoyed the feeling of her soft breasts pressed against him during their short journey.

When Bowser set her down, Peach looked around in confusion. "This isn't the dungeon," she stated, staring at a huge bed with turtle shell patterned linens. "Wait, is this -"

"Yeah, this is my room. I thought I would bring you somewhere where I can keep an eye on you personally." Bowser turned and locked the door, before smiling down at his captive.