Finally Killua started trying to love her. That night, Killua made love to her. He thought he wouldn't enjoy it, but when she moans and groans, it makes him want to keep hearing those sounds. Her body is so sexy - he has never seen a woman who looks so alluring even under loose clothes.

The next morning came, and Killua woke up naked. He turned to the side and saw his wife sleeping next to him, also naked. The warmth of her body still lingered in the sheets, and the faint scent of her hair filled his nostrils. Killua slowly tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, his fingers brushing gently against her cheek, and his hand moved down to rub her flat stomach. He started to imagine when this stomach would swell because of his seed. Soon, he thought to himself.

Killua rubbed his face and stood up from the bed, wincing slightly as his muscles remembered the previous night's activities. He was surprised to see blood staining the white bed sheets - proof that her virginity had been taken. Somehow Killua felt satisfaction, but also a little worry that he had been too rough with her.

Killua walked into the bathroom and cleaned himself, the warm water washing away the physical remnants of their intimacy. He came out with a towel wrapped around his waist, droplets of water still clinging to his muscular chest. Walking towards her still-sleeping form, Killua slowly kissed her forehead and whispered in her ear, "...wake up, little one."