Collision of Hearts

In the middle of the night, the bed creaked under their weight. Under their motion. Mikoto was making Mahiru lose her train of thought. Deep powerful thrusts that guaranteed the start of a life deep inside her. Mahiru wailed joyfully into a pillow, her whole body a deep shade of red. "Mikoto-kun... I've never had sex before! I'm burning up!" "I haven't either... but we're ready, aren't we? I love you, and, ah... want to make you..." "Oh, yes, Mikoto-kun! You're so deep! I love you so much!" "Mahiru... I'll give you everything." Their eyes met as Mahiru flipped herself around. Mikoto was above her, his sweat dripping onto her face as he kept thrusting into her heat. They both smiled breathlessly, exchanging intense, loving words. "I'm losing my mind, Mikoto-kun! I'm all yours! I love you! I love you so much! Always! I want to bear your child!" "Yes, you will! I wish for it! Your happiness!" Mikoto leaned down, his tongue darting out to trace a hot path up Mahiru's neck, earning a shuddering moan in response as he bit down, his single fang piercing through her throat, creating a love bite that'd be visible over the course of a long time. "O-oh, my, Mikoto-kun...! That's...!" "That's love. Mappi, that's my love for you." As Mikoto came up again, Mahiru immediately pulled him in for a deep kiss, their tongues tangling in a messy exchange. Mahiru's hands that fisted the sheets came up to frame Mikoto's face. "I love you" was repeated like a mantra between their lips. "Mahiru, I'm coming! This is it, I'm praying! For you, for everything!" "Ahh...!" Breathless, Mikoto fell onto Mahiru's body, immediately hugging her tight, giving shallow thrusts that ensured her the world before pulling out. As if to remind her that he's here. That in the midst of intimacy, love was the only thing on his mind. Mahiru asked if it worked. Mikoto agreed.