[ He's still learning, still diligently watching 2B's gestures and reactions to shelve for later use. It's the nature of his model, and he doesn't think he could ever stop over-analyzing for even a second. Although, he wouldn't want to stop analyzing any of this anyway-- It's far too interesting, and encompasses nothing else but 2B. Curiosities and possible existential crisis aside, he could drown himself in her forever.
She easily gains the upper hand again, 9S willingly giving it to her. He smiles as she comes closer, lips parting when she takes the time to drag her tongue alongside it in favor of tasting herself. She takes what remains on him, what he'd missed, and his breath trembles. God, did he get lucky with this assignment.
Flush on his back, he looks up to her, curious and innocent as ever. There is absolutely no warning, even if it isn't necessary, but the sudden tightness that starts to pull him in wracks him to his very core. He inhales a sharp breath, head rolling back as his hands desperately reach out and cling to her thighs. ]
Oh-- Oh, wow. Okay.
[ He had known he was at least slightly aroused again, but... He seems to have underestimated that. With his need still partially sensitive from his recent climax, what takes him steals the breath from his lungs. He bites his lip, moaning perhaps a bit too loudly when the sensation takes him by surprise. Suddenly, it makes plenty of sense that she's as wet as she is. He slips inside of her with little to no effort, and it's as if her entire body is seeking to swallow him whole.
Naturally, if not driven by a bit of curiosity, his hips roll into her. Which is a bit difficult, considering that her model carries more weight, making it nearly impossible to move underneath her.
Oh god. She could break him. This could easily break him. He's not a combat model, and so his supports are likely weak in comparison to hers.
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She easily gains the upper hand again, 9S willingly giving it to her. He smiles as she comes closer, lips parting when she takes the time to drag her tongue alongside it in favor of tasting herself. She takes what remains on him, what he'd missed, and his breath trembles. God, did he get lucky with this assignment.
Flush on his back, he looks up to her, curious and innocent as ever. There is absolutely no warning, even if it isn't necessary, but the sudden tightness that starts to pull him in wracks him to his very core. He inhales a sharp breath, head rolling back as his hands desperately reach out and cling to her thighs. ]
Oh-- Oh, wow. Okay.
[ He had known he was at least slightly aroused again, but... He seems to have underestimated that. With his need still partially sensitive from his recent climax, what takes him steals the breath from his lungs. He bites his lip, moaning perhaps a bit too loudly when the sensation takes him by surprise. Suddenly, it makes plenty of sense that she's as wet as she is. He slips inside of her with little to no effort, and it's as if her entire body is seeking to swallow him whole.
Naturally, if not driven by a bit of curiosity, his hips roll into her. Which is a bit difficult, considering that her model carries more weight, making it nearly impossible to move underneath her.
Oh god. She could break him. This could easily break him. He's not a combat model, and so his supports are likely weak in comparison to hers.
Why in the world does that excite him? ]