[ She may notice a sudden warmth that encompasses the entire room, almost uncomfortable in how warm it is. Her words are what caused that warmth to emanate from Keiichi's body, hearing her talk about them like they're a married couple.

Him and Mion... married? That would be a pretty interesting daily life, and he wouldn't ever get bored. And while he might not have imagined her as the housewife type once upon a time, now, he can really envision it.

He steadily picks up the pace with his wrist, letting out a low groan as the attention to his neck takes its toll on him. His erection feels like it's going to burst out of his pants at any second, and even if he knows it isn't, he still feels the need to press it against her with his body. ]

Y-You really want me to stay here with you, huh? Just the two of us? We'll probably end up doing this a lot more often, then. Just like... a married couple.

[ He murmurs softly into her ear, his voice colored by the grunts and groans of pleasure he's struggling to contain. ]

I can imagine Mion wearing nothing but an apron... and bending her over and taking her from behind... is that the kind of wife Mion would like to be? ♥