Miko was realizing she might not have understood the nature of herself and those around her the way she thought. She'd never taken Seigen very seriously when he'd proposed marriage, but she wouldn't have taken very many people seriously if they'd done it. In this case, it was more an understanding of self instead of a matter of understanding others. She accepted this for what it was, but... there was a certain seriousness implied by Seigen. He claimed he was born to be with her... that was a lot of conviction. 'I would worry how adamant he is in my dreams, but maybe... I always wanted this sort of thing,' she thought about the situation. "Well, when you say it like that... it'd be rude to make any assumptions," she said carefully. He then teasingly asked her if she was okay with a few signs of ownership... "I mean... it doesn't sound like something I wouldn't agree to. I don't know if it would actually be as necessary as you make it sound though..." she added. True enough, this lad could like her within this dream, and perhaps other people liked her a bit... but she doubted any would be as serious as he was making himself out to be.
That being said, Miko wouldn't have time to consider the absolute seriousness of the situation. Instead she was being broken. Seigen's movements were earnest and each movement of his hips was slamming into her even as they fell. Her legs were up over his shoulders and the depth of his penetration never stopped the grinding against the walls of her womb. She felt every movement and her mouth produced noises to match them. Her walls seemed to take to strangling his cock as he praised the sound of her voice. "Waah!~ That's so embarrassing! But it's also great! I like singing for you, Sei-chan♥!~" she chimed. Of course she liked what was happening here. And the closer she got to orgasm the more she realized that even though she was making all of this up, deep down she was quite pleased by this situation. Still, if Miko wasn't sure she was dreaming before, it was made more obvious by his response to her desire of marriage. He was fine with all the baggage she came with... he simply wanted to be number one. So self-serving was the creation of such a man. "How to do it? Well..." she gave it a bit of consideration as her body tightened around him. Her arms reached up and slipped around his neck, giving him even more access to her undercarriage and pulling him in and holding him as he allowed his hands to hold her midsection. "You can give me all the cum you want as deep as you like, fuck me until you've left a mark on my soul, so I won't forget either. Or make it so I'll know even if I forget. Claim me those ways," she explained. "You'll always be my number one, my Abe no Seimei couldn't be anything less!~" she confirmed as she climaxed in a manner which was way too intense. "Sei... gen!~" she moaned his name knowing that he was sure to become exactly what he wanted and thus, exactly what she wanted.