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The temperature in the room seems to rise as Akira locks the door behind him. Ryo was off investigating traces of another demon, leaving the afternoon for him and Miki alone.
The devilman looks over to see his girlfriend already making herself comfortable on the bed, her shirt and skirt already off.
"Do me the honors?" Miki asked, holding out one of the straps of her bra with a sly smile.
"Only if you'll do the same." Akira grins, making his way over to the bed.
With a nod, Miki proceeds to undo the buttons on her boyfriend's pants while Akira pulls off Miki's bra and underwear.
As soon as all their clothes were off, Miki grabbed Akira's face and kissed him vigorously, the devilman returning the kiss with similar force.
For a minute, the two just sat in that kiss, before Akira gently pushed Miki into a lying down position and began to kiss her neck.
"Wait." Miki placed a hand on Akira's cheek. "I would like to try something else tonight."
"Oh?" Akira smiled excitedly with a certain glint in his eye. "How about this?" He sat up so that his dick was facing forward.
"Ooh." Miki smiled mischievously, shifting her position so that her posterior faced Akira's genitalia, ready to be inserted. "I'm ready when you are."
With that, Akira pushed his way into Miki, the brunette letting out a moan of pleasure. The devilman pushed further, gently bouncing back and forth to add some rhythm.
Miki's moans grew louder and heavier, her breathing rapid and saliva now trickling down her chin. She gripped her pillow tightly, her eyes glazing over.
Beads of sweat dripped down Akira's forehead as he proceeded at the same pace, taking deep breaths every now and then to steady himself. "Has anyone told you how alluring your natural beauty is?" Akira said with a smug grin.
"..Only you, of course…" a blushing Miki replied in between pants, swallowing the puddle of saliva that was forming in her mouth. She then let out a gasp, making Akira pause in his movements.
"I cummed." She said, letting out an exhale and wiping the remaining saliva around her mouth.
Akira slowly extracted himself from Miki, wiping the sweat off his forehead. He smiled from ear to ear, pleased that he is still capable of giving Miki such euphoria. "Still got it, I see."
Miki abruptly sat up, grabbing her boyfriend's face again and planting another kiss. She pulled away with a "Indeed you do, Devilman." before pushing him down on his back and laying on top of him, breasts touching nipples. "The fun doesn't end here though."
A knowing smile curled on her face as she intertwined her fingers in Akira's locks of hair, lips connecting once more. In turn, Akira wrapped his hands around Miki's neck, closing his eyes as their hearts beat in sync.
The two continued in this state for the rest of the afternoon, sharing their intense, but also tender, love for each other as a couple with such chemistry should.
Author's Note: Hello, beautiful readers. I hope you enjoyed my take on Akira and Miki. It's my first time writing this kind of content, so please leave reviews to let me know how I did. Before you ask, this has no connection to Miraculous Devilman or Apocalypse Cross. Thank you for reading and have a great day.