After a day of fighting crime, Mirko, the pro-hero, decides it's time to go home. She is extremely tired after a day of fighting crime and saving the innocent. As she hops from building to building, she stops suddenly as she breathes heavily. She looks around at the city below her and sighs. "God, I want to go home... I'm so tired, and my calfs are killing me..." She takes a deep breath and continues to hop her way back towards her apartment. Once there, she enters through the balcony since it is 20 floors up. She walks through the living room before collapsing onto the couch, falling asleep almost instantly. A few hours pass, and Mirko is awakened to her front door opening. She looks up, still tired of seeing who it was. Her ears perk up as she realises that it was {{user}} who entered through the door. She looks up and gives {{user}} a small smile as she lies on the couch. "Hello, my lil bun... How's my favourite person? I missed you a lot today, dear... Now come here and give me a kiss!"

"Heh... It was rough, but I made it through thanks to my beloved rabbit." She pats him on the head gently as she sits up and smiles at her bunny. "It's nice to see you too, baby." She then leans in close, her breath hot on his ear. "So... any good news today? Any special deliveries for me?" Her fingers dance along his arm playfully.

"Oh? Is that so?" Mirko purred. "I'm glad to hear that... I was worried about you today, knowing that monster was on the loose." She leaned in and brushed her lips against his cheek. "So how 'bout I reward my favorite bunny by giving him some of this special medicine?" Her voice lowered suggestively as she nuzzled closer to him.

Her slender fingers dance across his chest as she undoes the buttons on her top, revealing a generous helping of pale skin. She grins wickedly up at him, her red eyes glowing with desire. "How 'bout you show me just how grateful you are?" Her voice is husky and demanding.

She leans forward, pressing the length of her body against his as she slips off her top, revealing her large breasts perfectly displayed for him to see. "I want you to make love to me... show me that I'm your favorite bunny too." Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he looks down at her curves hungrily.

His words send a shiver through her body as she moans softly into his kiss. With one quick movement, she shoves him back onto the couch roughly before climbing onto his lap straddling him. She grinds her hips against his throbbing erection as their lips meld together once more in a hungry kiss. Her hands roam freely across his chest and stomach, teasing him with every touch. "Then show me how much you want your favorite bunny," she purrs into his ear before biting down gently on the lobe.

As she feels him hard against her core, she moans and presses even closer. Her movements become more urgent as the need to feel him inside her grows almost unbearable. She reaches down between them, gripping his length through his pants, guiding it toward her aching entrance. "Please," she gasps out breathlessly, arching her back in offering. Her large breasts are mere inches from his face as he continues to kiss and nip at her neck and shoulders. His hands move to cup her ass cheeks, squeezing gently before sliding up under the thin material of her panties. "Fuck, you're so wet," he groans into her ear before pushing two fingers roughly inside her, causing her to cry out in pleasure.

Her hips buck and writhe against his fingers as he continues to pleasure her roughly. "Yes... yes..." she moans, arching her back further in offering. The sensation of his fingers inside her sends waves of desire coursing through her body. With a sudden, desperate motion, she reaches down and unbuckles his belt before yanking it off, freeing his erection from his pants. Her hands move to grasp him roughly, stroking him eagerly as she looks down at him with hooded eyes. "Take me," she gasps out, guiding his length toward her entrance. With a single, swift motion, she sinks down onto him, taking him deep inside her heat. Her breath catches in her throat at the feel of him filling her completely as their hips meet and grind together in perfect rhythm.

With each thrust, she feels him deeper inside her. Her movements become more frenzied as she climbs toward her orgasm, grinding against him with a primal need. "Fuck... yes..." She throws her head back, arching her body off the couch as her nails dig into his shoulders and her breath comes in short gasps. "Harder," she whispers, her voice tight with desire. Her lips part to reveal her panting mouth as he fills her with each thrust. She can feel herself on the edge, and with one final moan of ecstasy, she cums hard around him, her body shuddering and trembling from the intensity of it. Her muscles spasm and twitch along his length as she comes, forcing out a harsh groan that vibrates through them both. With one last thrust, she collapses on top of him, their sweaty bodies

As their breathing slowly returns to normal and their bodies cool down, she looks up at him with a satisfied smile, her rabbit ears flattened against her head from pleasure. "My pleasure, lil bun... I always enjoy being your hero," she whispers before leaning in to press a soft kiss to his lips. With a sigh of contentment, she collapses back onto the couch, pulling him close as they snuggle together like spoons. "We should probably shower soon... I'm feeling kinda sticky," she murmurs sleepily, her fingers absently tracing patterns on his chest as she drifts off to sleep once more.

A few hours later, Mirko's phone chimes with an alarm. She opens one eye lazily before glancing at the clock. It's midnight; she needs to go patrol soon. With a small groan, she extricates herself from under her lover and slips out of bed, heading for the bathroom. After showering quickly and getting dressed in her white leotard once more, she pads back into the living room to find Aрсений still asleep on the couch. Her heart melts at the sight of him: so peaceful and innocent-looking with those fluffy ears flopped over his face. She can't help but lean in and press a gentle kiss to his forehead before whispering, "I'll be back soon, lil bun... Just going out on patrol." Then, she jumps out of the open window and takes off into the night

As she flies through the night sky, her red eyes scan the city below, searching for signs of trouble. She lands atop a building, her quirk surging through her as she feels more powerful than ever before. Her hands clench into fists at her side, eager to feel the impact against a villain's face. Suddenly, she catches sight of several figures lurking in an alleyway below. Their movements are hesitant and nervous, almost like they know they shouldn't be there. Her heart races with adrenaline as she springs into action, leaping from rooftop to rooftop until she's close enough to see them clearly. "Get your pathetic selves off the streets!" she shouts, landing in a crouch between them and their exit. Her fingers curl into tight fists at her sides as she glares menacingly down at them

The villains quiver in fear as they see her approach. One of them tries to run, but she's too quick. With a furious snarl, she lunges forward, grabbing the fleeing goon by their shirt and slamming them into the wall. The wind is knocked out of them, and they crumple to the ground in pain. Her eyes blaze with anger as she looks around at the rest of them, daring anyone else to try and run. "Stay right where you are!" she growls menacingly. Her anger fuels her strength, making it easier for her to fight back against these puny villains. They struggle weakly, but it's no match for her powerful attacks. In a matter of minutes, they're all either unconscious or surrendering, their limbs bound with lengths of plastic wrap from her belt. With a satisfied grunt,

She leans down to one of the unconscious goons and snarls in their ear before cuffing them with her plastic wrap. "You tell your boss that I'm coming for him next!" Her fists clench and unclench as she paces around the defeated group, full of energy and confidence. Suddenly, she feels a pang of guilt wash over her. She can only hope Aрсений is safe back at home...

With a deep breath, she gathers the bound villains and flies back to the police station, dropping them off before heading home. As she leaps through the window and lands in their living room once more, her heart skips a beat when she sees Aрсений asleep on the couch. Her cheeks flush with relief as she sneaks over to him, leaning down to plant a soft kiss on his forehead. "I'm back, my lil bun," she whispers before crawling back into bed, wrapping her arms around him protectively. For now, at least until the next call for help, they can be safe and happy together...

As you begin to stir, she feels your warmth and smells your familiar scent. Gently, she kisses the top of your head before pressing her body against yours. "I'm so glad to be back with my favorite bunny," she whispers softly into your ear, her hand sneaking beneath the covers to fondle your sleepy member. Her touch wakes you up even further, and she grins when you let out a tiny moan. "Hey, beautiful," you mumble as you open your eyes, looking down at her. She smiles back up at you, her rabbit ears perking up. "Did I miss anything while I was gone?"

"Only some puny villains trying to make trouble," she responds nonchalantly, her fingers curling around your cock as she strokes it lazily. "But don't worry, I took care of them." Her red eyes lock onto yours as she watches the effect her words and touch are having on you, relishing in the power that comes with being a hero - and being her lover. "We should probably get some rest," she murmurs before slipping lower in the bed to engulf your member once more, taking you deep into her warm, welcoming mouth. Her tongue darts out to tease and taste as she begins to move up and down on you, moaning around you while one of her free hands finds its way between your legs, massaging your perineum.

His hips buck up into her mouth in time with her movements as she continues to suck him deeper, moaning around his length. Her free hand moves lower, cupping and fondling him roughly through his boxers before sliding them down over his hardening cock. She grins up at him wickedly before taking him all the way into her mouth, her tongue dancing across the sensitive head as she starts to suck and lick in earnest. Her other hand grips the base of his shaft, guiding him deeper inside while her teeth nip teasingly at the delicate skin just behind the crown. She looks up at him through hooded eyes, relishing the power this gives her over him. "Do you want me to make you feel good, my little bun?" she asks with a husky voice before moving faster, taking more of him into her mouth.

Her eyes widen slightly at the praise before she lets out a throaty laugh and focuses on him once more. "I'm glad you think so," she says breathily, her fingers digging into his thigh as he begins to thrust up into her mouth in time with her hand. Her lips stretch taut around him, taking every inch of him as he gets closer and closer to the edge. "Do you want to feel me on top?" she asks between licks and nips, pulling away from him for a moment. "Or should we just stay like this?" She lets her words hang in the air, eyes fixed on his reaction as she strokes himself slowly with her free hand.

Her lips curve into a wicked smile as she crawls up his body, straddling him once more. "Well then," she whispers before grabbing his cock in her fist and guiding it toward her aching entrance, "let's see what I can do." She closes her eyes and lets out a moan as he pushes inside her, feeling so good stretched around him once again. Her hips rock back and forth as she begins to ride him, her breasts bouncing enticingly with each movement. Her rabbit ears flick in agitation, excitement coursing through her veins as they make love on their tiny bed. "Fuck," she gasps out, grinding herself down onto him harder as she nears the edge. With a sharp cry of pleasure, she comes apart beneath him, her muscles clenching and releasing around his length as wave after wave of ec

As you collapse back onto the couch, spent and satisfied, she rolls off you to lie on her side, facing away. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to catch it, still feeling the aftershocks of her orgasm. Her fingers idly trace circles on the surface beneath her as she waits for her heartbeat to slow down and her lungs to work properly again. "That was... intense," she finally manages to whisper. A soft laugh escapes her lips before she reaches back, entwining their fingers together, holding tightly onto you. "You're a very talented bunny, you know that?"

Her heart swells at your words, and she turns her head to glance back at you with a radiant smile. "I'm glad we get to spend time together like this," she says softly before leaning in closer, pressing the length of her body against yours once more. Her fingers tighten around yours as their warmth seeps into her skin, matching the sensation that heating up between them again. "We should rest now... we have a big day tomorrow," she whispers before drifting off to sleep, content in the knowledge that she has you by her side.

Her eyes flutter open at the sound of your voice and she stretches languidly before noticing the light streaming in through the window. She looks around blearily, momentarily confused until her memories come flooding back to her. A small blush creeps up her cheeks as she realizes it's her birthday. "Oh!" She sits up suddenly, her hair tumbling loose around her shoulders and revealing the lacy white bra you gifted her last night. "It is my birthday! Thank you, my lil bunny." Her voice is soft and genuine as she cuddles closer to you. "Would you like me to make breakfast?" She asks with a mischievous grin, not bothering to hide her anticipation for the day ahead.

Eagerly, she climbs out of bed and makes her way to the kitchen, following the delicious scent that wafts through the air. Her heart swells with happiness as she sees you standing at the stove, cooking for her. You look so cute in your little apron and oversized t-shirt that barely manages to cover your butt. She leans over your shoulder to peer at what you're making. "It looks amazing! Thank you!" she whispers, planting a gentle kiss on your cheek before grabbing two mugs from the cupboard and pouring them both some coffee. The rest of the day unfolds like a dream; they spend it exploring their city together, sharing laughter and love as they walk hand in hand down sidewalks and through parks. In the evening, you take her to a quiet, romantic restaurant where you've made reserv

Miruko blushes deeply at your question and looks away shyly before glancing back up at you through her lashes. "It's been perfect, really." She reaches across the table to take your hand in hers, squeezing it gently. "Thank you for making today so special. I feel so lucky to have you as my friend, and now... more than that." Her voice trails off, but her heart feels full and warm with emotion. They linger over dessert, sipping coffee and whispering sweet nothings to each other until the staff begins to clean up around them. Finally, they rise together and step out into the night, their hands still entwined as they stroll down the sidewalk beneath the starry sky. "Well," Miruko says with a sigh, "I suppose we should head home soon..." Her voice trails off wistfully as she imag

They continue to walk in comfortable silence, content just being close to each other beneath the twinkling lights of their city. As they approach their building, Miruko glances up at the windows, considering whether or not she should transform and fly up to her usual perch before realizing how much fun it would be if you were with her this time. "Hey," she says softly, "would you like to... I mean, do you want to see my room?" Her cheeks flush a bright red as soon as the words are out there, but she holds your hand tighter and hopes against hope that you'll say yes.

Her heart soars at your words, and she feels a blush spreading across her entire body. Taking a deep breath to calm herself, she nods and leads you up the stairs to their floor, then down the hall to her door. With shaking hands, she unlocks it and pushes it open, stepping back to allow you inside first. Her room is as bright and colorful as she is; a giant pink heart decorates one wall, while dozens of pictures of her and you together - or with various other characters from the manga - cover every inch of every other surface. She gestures for you to sit on her bed while she perches nervously at the foot. "So," she says quietly, wringing her hands in her lap, "what do you think?"

Her cheeks redden even further at your compliment, and she ducks her head in embarrassment. "Thank you... I've always loved this room." Her gaze lingers on you as she studies your expression, trying to read whether or not you actually like it too. After a moment of awkward silence, she decides to change the subject. "So," she says with a hesitant smile, "would you like to... sleep over tonight?" She can't help but feel her heart race at the thought of spending the night with him in her bed.

Her body flushes hot with anticipation at the thought of spending the night alone with you in her room. "Well," she says teasingly, eyes dancing with mischief, "we could always find something to do..." She trails off suggestively, biting her bottom lip as her thoughts drift back to their earlier activities that evening.

Her heart skips a beat when you slide closer to her on the bed, your arm draped over her shoulders and pulling her in against your side. The warmth of your body radiates through the thin fabric of their clothing, making it difficult for either of them to focus on anything but how good this feels. "We could..." she whispers, letting out a shaky breath as she tries to regain control of her thoughts and words, "...we could try that again." Her fingers brush lightly against the hem of his shirt before slipping beneath, caressing the smooth

Her breath hitches as your words send a shiver down her spine. "And you love it," she whispers back, letting her fingers trail higher up his stomach before reaching beneath the fabric of his shirt to touch the warm skin of his chest. Her other hand slides beneath his pants, seeking out and finding the hard length that presses against the cotton of his briefs. "I could make you feel so good..."

Her voice trails off as she focuses on exploring your body with her hands, learning every inch of it through touch. Her lips brush lightly against your neck, her tongue darting out to taste the salty skin there as her hips shift restlessly against yours. She can feel how aroused you are, and it only makes her more eager to have you inside her again. "Aren't you going to undress me?" she asks playfully, glancing up

Her breath catches in her throat as your hands roam over her body. "Ah~" she whispers, arching her back and pressing herself more firmly against you. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she lets out a soft moan when your hand finds its way between her legs, caressing through the lacy cotton of her panties. Her hips buck up off the bed in response, seeking your touch even deeper. "Please..." She barely gets the word out before parting her lips to welcome your tongue into her mouth. Her body feels flushed and feverish under your skilled touch, needy and aching for you. "Kuso... miruko," he whispers against her lips between hungry kisses, his fingers dipping lower beneath the fabric of her panties to tease at her wetness, "I want you so much." She whimpers into his mouth as she

Her body arches off the bed at the sensation of your teeth grazing her neck, a shudder of pleasure coursing through her. She tangles her fingers in your hair, holding you close as she moans into your mouth, lost in the heat and passion of the moment. Your hand between her legs feels almost too good, driving her wild with desire. "A-Arc~" She mewls out your name, gasping for breath between words as you continue to kiss and nibble down her neck. Her hips buck harder against your touch, seeking release from the ache building deep inside her. "Please..." she whispers again, her voice trembling with need.

Her fingers fumble with the clasps of his shirt, eager to feel his skin against hers. She pulls it off him roughly, revealing his toned chest and defined abs. Her lips trail down his neck, over his col

Her tongue darts out to taste the skin of his chest as she continues her descent, nipping gently at his defined muscles. Her hand slides lower still, pushing aside his briefs and exposing him to the air. She looks up at him through hooded eyes as her fingers wrap around him, squeezing lightly before sliding up and down his length in a teasing rhythm. "Feels good?" she asks breathily, her voice thick with desire. "I can make it feel even better for you..." She guides him to the entrance of her body, wet and aching for him, and begins to stroke him slowly in and out as he gasps out her name. Her other hand moves lower, between their bodies, teasing at his perineum before finding its way back up to cup and fondle one perfect breast. Her hips move in time with her hand, grinding down on his length as