[ Given his model, he's not exactly quick to lean upon brutality. Though 9S hardly bats an eyelash at the concept of it, and 2B could honestly toss him to the ground and savagely take him if she had wanted. But he works on natural impulse, taking it steady at first even knowing that it's likely to change in an instant. There's a sense of gratification in how slowly this progresses, as if he's opening a present by slowly discarding each article of clothing. Before long, the two of them stand completely exposed to one another, left to be kissed by a fading breeze wafting in the cavern. ]
Ah--
[ He jolts as their naked forms press flush against each other, and 9S is surprised to find how soft she is underneath everything. The silicon grafting of her skin is meant to feel like true flesh, but one isn't really forced to reflect on that outside of opportunities like this. He sighs into her lips, greedily lets his hands graze every curve he can reach. They linger on her breasts, almost cautious when delicate palms cover them, marveled by their softness and warmth. 9S feels his own pulse hike merely from the touch and the way her lips seem to mesh so perfectly against his own. ]
[ It's then that a persistent nature colors the kiss. 9S hums, sparked by a jolt in energy that has him eagerly dragging his tongue along her lip, prying for entrance. His hands squeeze at her breasts, curious yet cautious, but 9S is a fast learner and has a keen idea on what's acceptable and what isn't. ]
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Ah--
[ He jolts as their naked forms press flush against each other, and 9S is surprised to find how soft she is underneath everything. The silicon grafting of her skin is meant to feel like true flesh, but one isn't really forced to reflect on that outside of opportunities like this. He sighs into her lips, greedily lets his hands graze every curve he can reach. They linger on her breasts, almost cautious when delicate palms cover them, marveled by their softness and warmth. 9S feels his own pulse hike merely from the touch and the way her lips seem to mesh so perfectly against his own. ]
[ It's then that a persistent nature colors the kiss. 9S hums, sparked by a jolt in energy that has him eagerly dragging his tongue along her lip, prying for entrance. His hands squeeze at her breasts, curious yet cautious, but 9S is a fast learner and has a keen idea on what's acceptable and what isn't. ]