[ With two climaxes having hit him in such a short amount of time, 9S realizes his mental processing is lagging. As if he can't focus the way he usually can. But for a while? It doesn't matter. 2B creates a beautiful symphony with the sounds that pass those delicious lips, and even as they come down to motionless and tired masses, she still continues to blow his mind.
How though? They've hardly known each other a full 24 hours...
No, that's not right. The word "always" clicks in his mind again, the expression shifts in 2B's face that suggest so much more than what he's initially perceiving. He's not foolish, and he catches on quick. But the particular hint he'd heard in the midst of their passionate coupling...
9S' focus begins to return to him, despite the way she halts his mind with those gentle kisses. They just lie there in silence, the room carrying subtle echoes of their heavy breathing. The hiss of their systems releasing steam and sucking in whatever cool air they can find. 9S is both sated and exhausted, but his mind never runs out of fuel. For a while, he hangs on to this... Because something tells him that any sort of truth will hurt. For just a moment, he pretends this has always been them. He creates fake memories to support the progress that brought them here. But he knows, logically, that won't help. 9S neck weakly cranes to her delicate gestures, sighing with content as he hangs on to every little second.
When he pulls away, it's only so he can better regard her face. 9S reaches back, palm cupping her cheek as it often has so many times before. ]
2B...
[ He should wait. Something tells him he should wait. But he cant. Still attached to her, still so very close, he asks: ]
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How though? They've hardly known each other a full 24 hours...
No, that's not right. The word "always" clicks in his mind again, the expression shifts in 2B's face that suggest so much more than what he's initially perceiving. He's not foolish, and he catches on quick. But the particular hint he'd heard in the midst of their passionate coupling...
9S' focus begins to return to him, despite the way she halts his mind with those gentle kisses. They just lie there in silence, the room carrying subtle echoes of their heavy breathing. The hiss of their systems releasing steam and sucking in whatever cool air they can find. 9S is both sated and exhausted, but his mind never runs out of fuel. For a while, he hangs on to this... Because something tells him that any sort of truth will hurt. For just a moment, he pretends this has always been them. He creates fake memories to support the progress that brought them here. But he knows, logically, that won't help. 9S neck weakly cranes to her delicate gestures, sighing with content as he hangs on to every little second.
When he pulls away, it's only so he can better regard her face. 9S reaches back, palm cupping her cheek as it often has so many times before. ]
2B...
[ He should wait. Something tells him he should wait. But he cant. Still attached to her, still so very close, he asks: ]
What happened to me?