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I awoke, and rubbed my eyes. A little light, mixed with young morning shadow, seeped in through the bedroom window, which was where True Heart, and I, had left in a hurry last night.

Left? Then what were . . .?

Woah. Nestled comfortable in my lanky white arms curled the immaculate, and very beautiful, True Heart Bear, sleeping deep, and very much needing the rest.

I thought we had left last night. After, after the fabulous lovemaking. I guess not.

A smelly, black Nine Inch Nails tee-shirt draped over True Heart's body, which seemed out of place, just a little. Care Bears were supposed to care, after all, and Nine Inch Nails was a band that expressed pain, and the need to be cared for. In an odd way, the two went hand-in-hand.

I felt an odd sensation, with my blue comforter on top of me, and the vibrating warmth of True Heart on my right, her body going through its sleeping rhythms against my ribs, gut, and, yeah, my cock. God, I didn't even need to try to get hard with her; it just happened. I bent my head down, and kissed her gossamer soft cheek, and neck. Her scent was perfumed almost peach, and I ran my left hand through her silky pink, and purple hair, gentle, as though not to wake her. I failed, though.

The tiny bear squirmed, and then her eyes popped. "Oh my God! What . . ." Then she turned around in my bed, and saw me laying there, sort of wide awake, and smiling.

"I know, True Heart. I was thinking the same thing a minute ago. I thought we had taken off, with Dark Heart on our tails. I guess not."

True Heart sat up, gasping light, and her cheeks blushed a rose shade, as she gathered what position she was now in. "Did we do what I think we did last night?"

"Yeah. And, I suppose I have some questions I believe I'm entitled to, True Heart. After all, I feel like I've been kind of thrown into all of this. Not to say it's not wonderful or anything. But, I am a little confused. It's like being thrown in a middle of a story without knowing what the main plot is."

The cream white bear looked down, and saw the tee-shirt draped over her. "NIN? What is that?"

"Oh. Nine Inch Nails." I laughed a little. "That's a band, a band I've liked for almost twenty years now. Almost . . . almost as long as I've liked you."

True Heart blushed deep, and looked at me with silver tears in her eyes, that dripped on my right arm. She shuffled over to my left, and lay on top of me, and kissed me on my lips, and then, with those lips, opened my mouth, and began to French me. I wrapped my arms around her, and rotated us so that we were side to side on the bed. Almost right away, my sand colored cock raised full mast, and its pink tip poked her belly, with a gorgeous star symbol on it. Her tongue tasted like childhood innocence, like the kind of thing I had been running from most of my life, in desire of the safe walls of adult cynicism. We moaned in union, and my right hand reached down, and began to fondle her blooming, purplish pussy, inserting not just one, but two, fingers into her beating sex. I had never felt anything so hot, and lava-like before. I felt like maybe I had to pull back because it was so hot, but instead I dipped in further, spurred on by True Heart's groans, in accompaniment with her growing, growling moans.

With her left paw, she took hold of my iron rod cock, and commenced to massage it soft with her palm, and tips. My brows furrowed, and I moved in closer, my cock coming closer to her pussy, wanting to be in sacramental union with it, to know pure love once again. With my other hand, and guidance of my right eye, I found the remote control to my stereo, and pressed ON. With a few clicks, I found track 5, Nine Inch Nails, The Downward Spiral, "Closer", rather easy.

The beginning heartbeats startled True Heart at first, and then she looked at me confused. I said, "Some lovemaking music."

YOU LET ME VIOLATE YOU

YOU LET ME DESECRATE YOU

YOU LET ME PENETRATE YOU

YOU LET ME COMPLICATE YOU

I WANT TO FUCK YOU LIKE AN ANIMAL

I WANT TO FEEL YOU FROM THE INSIDE

MY WHOLE EXISTENCE IS FLAWED

YOU GET ME CLOSER TO GOD

The shirt was taken off, and her paw had guided my cock within her sweet cavern, eager for more of my baby seed. The devilish fornication sound was getting to her, too, I could tell. I took my hand away from her pussy, and continued by fucking her gentle, and yet quick, in little rapid thrusts, which caused her to scream out from under me, peals of sweat dropping from my burning forehead onto her silk form. Soon, we were one flesh in fluid movement. I could just imagine the head of my cock slamming the deep bone of her ursine womb, ready to infiltrate her piousness with my carnal cum, in hopes that this act would always bind us together, forever, and ever.

"YES, ANDY, DON'T STOP!" shrieked True Heart. "PLEASE, LOVE ME FOREVER!"

Those words right there spiked me over the edge, and all of a sudden, the greatest thing in my life happened. I no longer had to think to love; it was as natural as breathing. Hate was now not even an option. The vibrating joyful energy, and indescribable shockwaves that came from this perfect creature, and experience, overtook everything I had ever learned about subjective moralism, and religion. The full meaning of Christ, Buddha, and fertility, all came SMACK, to me, all at once, in one bright, smiling flash.

I WANT TO FUCK YOU LIKE AN ANIMAL

I WANT TO FEEL YOU FROM THE INSIDE

MY WHOLE EXISTENCE IS FLAWED

YOU GET ME CLOSER TO GOD

I didn't just feel like I was floating up off my bed, with True Heart; I was. Our rocking form, drenched in sweat, dripping love, became a bright, large ball of iridescent, yellow light ten feet above my bed, and five feet below my spinning ceiling fan. The song went into its own orgasmic throes, and soon, we were, too, what seemed thousand of gallons of gushing, thick, milky cum entering my baby's tiny womb. Howling, we held onto each other very tight, and panted, letting go of everything, all expectations, all outside demands.

Then, for what seemed like ages, but just maybe thirty minutes, we slept. Then, I stirred, our bodies still crossed within each other, pungent, and moist. The stench was beautiful. I had to swear that we were parents.

"True Heart?" I gasped.

"Yes?" True Heart mumbled, lost somewhere between the unknown, and limitless levels of ecstasy.

"I love you."

She murred, and sank herself deeper into my arms, and body, where, for now, we are still, and, God, I can't wait until the alarm goes off again.