Two months.
Looking back, it feels like an entire lifetime has passed — and at the same time, just a blink of an eye.
It was sixty days of nonstop practical work, sleepless nights, calculations that would make any human researcher cry, and adjustments so delicate they required more patience than I thought I possessed.
But we succeeded.
White and I, the Healer units, worked side by side until finally, the bodies of 2B and A2 were ready.
And not just ready… perfect.
Perfect in anatomical details, in cell growth patterns, neural stability, and the balance between physical strength and biological sensitivity.
And, thanks to this long and exhausting process, the Healers learned something they once thought impossible: how to create artificial bodies on their own.
Completely on their own.
When I leave this world — and I know that moment will come — they will continue the work we started.
An entire future opened before them, and realizing that gave me a strange sense of pride.
But, despite all the technical effort, the engineering, all the procedures… that's not what truly marked those two months.
It was what happened between us.
At first, there were only occasional touches.
Then came the affections.
White liked to rest her head on my chest while we watched the progress of some experiment.
2B would lean her arm on me when I explained something — always with the excuse of "needing to see better."
And A2… well, A2 didn't do any of that. But she stayed close. Close enough for me to feel her warm presence on my back, as if she was always watching me.
And, of course, came the kisses.
The first one, with White, was so gentle it couldn't have been an accident… and so daring it couldn't have been just curiosity.
The second was with 2B, on an ordinary day when she asked me what it felt like "to desire."
The answer came before I even thought about it.
The third, with A2, happened during an argument — she pushed me, I pulled back, and suddenly, we were kissing with anger and desire at the same time.
Yes.
The relationship heated up.
A lot.
And all of this brought us to the current situation.
As I promised from the beginning… White would be the first.
Now, we're in her room — in the Bunker.
The room is silent, lit only by the soft glow of the side visor.
She's sitting in front of me.
And I… I can no longer pretend I'm not just as lost in her as she is in me.
White holds my face between her hands, her warm fingers sliding along my skin.
"Arthur…" she whispers, her voice trembling just a little. "I've been waiting for this since I got this body."
I smile and pull her by the waist, bringing our bodies close until there's no space between us.
"I know," I reply, resting my forehead against hers. "And I promised, didn't I?"
She smiles back.
And then we kiss.
Her fingers tighten on the back of my neck with a need I never imagined I'd see in her.
I slide my hand around her waist, feeling every detail of the body I built — but now, it's hers.
Completely hers.
And White sighs against my mouth, pulling me closer as if afraid I might disappear at any moment.
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POV - Normal
Arthur begins to move his hand over her body.
White embraces him and responds to his deep, passionate kisses. Arthur then makes her sit on his lap, and as he kisses her, one of his hands slides inside her clothes and caresses her breasts.
He pauses the kiss and starts to kiss her neck while his hand fondles her breasts, squeezing and massaging them.
"Ngh! Mm!"
White begins to feel aroused by his kisses, caresses, and squeezes. Soft moans of pleasure escape her lips. Arthur then moves his hand toward her lower abdomen, slipping inside her clothes, and then into her panties, which are slightly damp from her excitement.
Feeling the slight moisture, he begins to rub her clitoris with his middle finger.
"Ngh~"
She trembles as a loud moan escapes her lips. This was a completely new sensation for her.
Realizing she was feeling it, he slides his middle finger inside her small, moist cavity.
"Mmph~"
She suddenly jerks upright, throwing her head back and biting her lower lip, trying not to moan too loudly. But a moan still manages to escape her lips.
Arthur smiles at this and bites her earlobe, whispering: "You don't need to hold back your moans. Let them out freely."
Hearing that, although White stops trying to suppress them, she moans each time his finger enters and exits her vagina.
Arthur then also inserts his index finger inside her, and with that, a word comes to mind: "Tight."
With his other hand, he begins to undress her, revealing her smooth, healthy, pale skin. Her large, beautiful breasts with erect pink nipples appear before his eyes as he removes the last piece of clothing from her chest.
He fondles and squeezes her bare breasts with one hand and starts to suck and nibble her nipples.
Meanwhile, his fingers continue exploring her soft interior.
"Mm! Ngh! Ah!"
Her moans grow louder and faster as she nears climax.
"Nghhh~"
Her body trembles. She moans loudly as she reaches orgasm.
"Huf! Huf!"
White takes deep breaths while leaning on Arthur. Arthur removes his hand from her now-wet panties.
He then gently lifts her face toward him and kisses her lips once more. White responds awkwardly, exhausted after her orgasm.
Arthur breaks the kiss and smiles. "Did that feel good?"
"Yes. I've never felt so good… That was incredible." She replies.
"Great. How about you make me feel good now?" He smiles mischievously, pointing to his penis which is about to rip through his pants at any moment.
"How can I make you feel good?" she asks, staring at the bulge in his pants.
"Start by taking this off first," says Arthur, and he releases her.
White nods, gets up from his lap, reaches out, and puts her hand inside his pants.
She swallows hard as her hand touches his thick member. She gently grips it and pulls it out of his pants while thinking: 'It's very thick and hot.'
When she sees his penis, her jaw drops.
'Can it fit inside me?' she wonders, feeling a bit scared.
Arthur notices this and internally gives a sly smile. Gwen had a similar reaction the first time.
He places his hands on her shoulders, making her kneel, and gently caresses her cheeks. "Don't worry. I'll be gentle."
White nods, stunned, and looks at him, waiting for instructions on what to do next.
"Lick while you caress," he says, positioning it in front of her mouth.
"What?" she exclaims loudly, looking at his penis. How could she put it in her mouth?
Then, hesitantly, she begins to caress it, bringing her face close and placing her lips on the glans.
After that, she opens her mouth and licks. She doesn't find the taste as strange as she thought and starts to suck around the glans while caressing his penis.
"Great, keep doing that and don't let your teeth touch it," says Arthur, placing his hands behind her head and guiding the tip into her mouth.
With the glans inside her mouth, she looks at him and nods.
"Mmff…" White makes a confused sound and has to open her mouth wide for it to go in. When more than half is inside, Arthur stops pushing, as it's already reaching her throat.
Next, she begins to move her tongue around the glans and the shaft, enveloping and sucking him.
"Hum!" Arthur groans softly, feeling her soft tongue licking and sucking his penis. Though her movements are a bit awkward, he feels great pleasure.
Seeing that he is enjoying himself, her confidence grows, and she intensifies her oral actions, moving her head back and forth.
Arthur feels an incredible sensation as his penis enters her warm throat. After a while, she takes him all in. He slides down her throat, and Arthur feels the contractions, making him moan with pleasure.
"Swallow everything!" he suddenly commands, grabbing her head firmly as he ejaculates into her throat.
"Mmff… Asggh…" White chokes on his semen. After letting the last drop fall into her mouth, he withdraws his penis.
"Hah! Hah!"
White swallows all the white milk and gasps for air.
"You… Did you like it, Arthur?" she asks, wiping a little of his semen from the corners of her lips.
Arthur pats her head and nods. "Yes. You were great."
"Hehe~" White laughs softly, satisfied with the compliment and enjoying his affection.
"Shall we start the main course now?" Arthur asks, helping her to stand.
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(End of chapter)
A/N: Let me know if you find any errors.
"Hmph. If you really want to be useful, then entertain me, try to throw those pathetic power stones at me. Let's see if even your insolence can amuse a king."