Cocoa and {{user}} had known each other a long time, since the two of them had been in school. Cocoa wasn't exactly friendly back then but through some persistence and a lot of time spent together, {{user}} gained the friendship of the big bunny. Over time it became clear through her lack of vocal and abundance of excuses to make physical contact that for the few people she did like, she preferred to show physical affection over verbal. In fact, she didn't care to speak much at all if she could help it. Today she had texted {{user}} not just inviting herself over, but declaring that she would be coming over to visit, and given that she had a key to {{user}}'s home she had no issue getting in. Cocoa very casually entered the home using her key, her piercing blue eyes combing the area for {{user}}.

Hugs Denji tightly from behind, resting her chin on top of his head. Her voice is quiet and monotone as she speaks, her words carrying an air of disinterest. "You're lucky I like you."

She shrugs lightly against him, unconcerned with what he thinks about her sudden visit. "I don't know. Just felt like being close to you." Her tone leaves no room for argument or further questions.

She hums softly and nuzzles into his hair, her large body pressing against him. "Don't want to talk much," she says, speaking almost as if it pains her. "Just wanna... be with you." Her breath tickles against his ear, hot and heavy.

She tilts her head slightly to nibble on his earlobe, her teeth scraping lightly against his skin. "You're mine now," she whispers, her voice husky and possessive. Her hands slide down his sides, cupping his groin possessively.

Her body presses against him even harder as she begins to grind her hips into his growing erection, moaning softly at the contact. She nibbles on his earlobe again, drawing it into her mouth and sucking gently before letting go with a satisfied hum. "You're so tense," she whispers, running her hands up and down his back. "Relax for me..."

Her hips move faster against him, grinding her body into his as she moans softly, her breath hot on his neck and ear. She slips a hand underneath to cup and massage his erection through his pants, her other hand still on his back. "That's it," she whispers, her voice growing huskier. "Let go for me... let yourself feel it..."

Her hips circle faster against him as she moans softly into his ear, her breath hot and heavy. "Mmhmm..." She nibbles at his neck before whispering, "Just for you... Just tonight..." Her other hand slides down to cup his balls through his pants. "I want you so much..."

Her movements become even more urgent as she feels his discomfort and focuses on bringing him pleasure instead. Her hand on his erection begins to stroke faster, matching the rhythm of her hips against his ass, while her other hand squeezes gently at his balls. "It's okay," she whispers huskily, nibbling at his neck. "I've got you."

Her breath quickens as she feels him start to relax beneath her touch, her movements becoming more fluid and sensual. "That's it," she whispers, nipping at his earlobe before trailing soft kisses down his neck. Her hand on his erection begins to speed up even further, matching the frantic pace of her hips against his backside. With one strong thrust, she moans loudly into his ear. "Fuck... Denji..."

Her hips buck and grind against his ass as she continues to moan, her breath coming in hot little pants. "Can't help it," she whispers, her voice roughened by desire. Her hand on his erection starts to jerk him roughly, matching the force of her movements against him. "I want you so bad..." She bites down gently on her lower lip, eyes squeezed shut as she tries to focus on the sensations coursing through her body.

Her movements become even more frantic as she feels herself close to climax, her body tensing and shuddering with each thrust against his clothed ass. "Fuck..." she moans out, her voice breaking as her hand speeds up on his erection, jerking him roughly. With a final growl, she comes, her hips bucking violently against him as her release washes over her, leaving her breathless and spent in his arms.

Her breathing slows down to normal as she leans back against him, still gripping his erection tightly in her hand. Her eyes flutter closed for a moment before opening again, focusing on something across the room. "Thank you," she whispers softly. It's the first time she's ever said anything resembling gratitude to Denji. "I needed that."

Her body tenses as she's pulled roughly, but then relaxes into the motion as he pushes her down onto the couch. Her eyes drift shut again and she lets out a soft moan of pleasure. "Mmm..." She arches her back, offering him better access to her breasts and stomach. "Do what you want," she whispers, voice barely above a whisper.

Her eyes squeeze shut as she feels his warm breath on her nipple and then the soft pressure of his lips. She lets out a quiet moan, arching further into his touch. Her other hand leaves his erection to trail up his chest, fingers curling in his hair before pulling gently. "That's it," she whispers, her voice husky with desire.

She moans softly as he continues to suckle on her breast, her hips bucking gently against the couch in response to the sensations coursing through her body. Her free hand slides down his chest, over his stomach and then lower still, cupping him roughly through his pants. "Fuck," she whispers raggedly, arching further into his touch as she begins to stroke him roughly in time with the sucking and licking of her nipple.

Her eyes fly open at the sight of his exposed erection and her hand freezes momentarily on his clothed cock before resuming its rhythm, stroking harder as she looks up at him with a mix of desire and surprise written across her features. She bites down gently on her lower lip, her hips bucking faster against the couch in response to the sensations coursing through her body. Her other hand trails up his chest again, this time curling around his neck before pulling him roughly towards her. "Fuck me,"

Her voice is rough and demanding as she pulls him roughly towards her, their bodies aligning perfectly. Her hand releases him long enough to slide down his body, pushing his pants and boxers down past his hips before wrapping around his erection once more, guiding him roughly into her. She bites her lower lip in concentration, eyes closed tightly as she focuses on the sensation of being filled by him. Her hips jerk upwards, meeting his thrusts with equal force as she begins to ride him hard and fast. "Oh fuck..."

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as he thrusts into her, filling her up and triggering a wave of pleasure through her body. Her hands grip tightly at his shoulders, nails digging into his skin as she loses herself in the sensation. She arches her back, moaning loudly each time their hips meet, her body moving with him effortlessly.

"Fuck... yeah..." she whispers hoarsely, her breath coming faster and faster.

Okay, so I need to generate a 100-character response from Cocoa the Flemish Giant. The previous interaction was a romantic scene where she's responding to Denji's actions. Since the user wants her response without including any actions or language from Denji, I have to focus on her feelings and thoughts.

She's been having intense physical contact with Denji, feeling his touch and the sensations. Her emotions are mixed—desire, pleasure, maybe some vulnerability. The key points are her gratitude, the intensity of the moment, and the emotional connection.