The Sixth | Ekko

Chapter Forty-Six

They remained intertwined, their bodies still connected in the most intimate way possible. Two hearts with the same heartbeat, blood mixing as one.

Momo kept her legs wrapped around him securely, not wanting him to pull away and leave her empty.

"Can we stay like this?" she asked him, her face burrowing into his shoulder.

Ekko shifted his legs, readjusting himself to prevent his softening dick from flopping out of her. "As long as you want." He turned his head, pulling back enough to press a kiss to her temple. "Are you okay? Does anything hurt?" he asked, some of her wild hair strands getting caught in his lips.

"I'm fine." She shuffled the watch to pin it to her palm with just her thumb so that she could rake long, soothing courses down his back with her nails, noting every dip and line as she went.

He melted at the sensation.

"You didn't finish though, did you?" he asked after a full minute.

"No, but that's okay. I got to earlier..." She felt him frown against the corner of her eye, moments before his hand that was holding hers pulled away and made its way between them where they were still joined.

He applied pressure to her clit and drew slow circles around it.

She moaned, her thighs tensing at his sides as they attempted to close.

Ekko kissed his way down her cheek, pausing next to her ear. "Does this feel good, baby?"

"You—You don't have to—"

"I want to," he said firmly. He pulled back so that he could watch her face.

Her eyes fluttered as they struggled to remain open. Her mouth had fallen open to release broken breaths.

"Look at you... you're so pretty like this..." He leaned forward and pressed scattered kisses across her face. He adjusted his hand, using two fingers instead of one, pinching her clit between them and sliding them up and down.

She quivered and moaned, her back canting from the bed. "E—Ekko—"

He kissed down to the right side of her neck. "What is it baby...?"

"I—" Her vision warped, the ceiling fluxing and gyrating away to solidify into another. One she didn't recognize.

She lurched, feeling as if she'd been hauled from her body and dropped into another.

Perhaps that was because she had.

Before she could ponder what was going on, Ekko's face rose into her peripheral like the rise of a moon.

But not her Ekko.

"You think it'll work this time?" he said as she felt a pressure on her abdomen.

She ducked her head to discover they were naked, and he was pressing a hand to her tummy.

"What—"

She looked up at him in startlement.

He was smiling a soft smile, one that reached his eyes. "I can't wait to see you pregnant with our child," he said, leaning forward, his hand traveling upwards with him to hold her chin. "I love you, Momo." He pressed his lips to hers.

She went still, her joints icing over with a paralyzing cold. Her eyes slammed shut and she juddered, feeling as if she was being syphoned from existence.

When she arrived back in her own body, she was on the precipice of an orgasm.

"C'mon... give it to me..." Ekko breathed out next to her ear.