Elohim detected the pause before the woman began to move, she braced herself for the worst.  Perhaps, she could forge her own replacement...  It would take time, time better spent on other things, but, to regain her sculpted beauty, she would spend whatever time she needed.  She closed her eyes, if she breathed air this might have been where she let out a soft sigh, but there was only silence.<br/><br/>And then there was a hand moving through her golden hair, it was a luxurious sensation that caused her head to lull forward.  How could something so simple, be so pleasurable, the mechanical woman pondered.  It was only fingers through hair, and yet, it not only caused an odd sensation within her, but, it also calmed her.  She then felt fingers pressed against the back of her head, tilting her head upward where her eyes met with Corrine’s and she slowly leaned forward.<br/><br/>If she had a heart it would be pounding, but, and odd crimson blush crept across her false flesh.  How such a thing could even happen was lost on her, but she did feel a warmth growing on her cheeks.  Perhaps, she was programmed to be more then a weapon after all...  But, up until recently she never had anything, to bring the hidden self to the surface.  Her lower lip fluttered ever so slightly, as she extended a hand and mirrored Corrine’s own action.<br/><br/>Her cold metal hand moved through silken locks.  Enjoying the tactile sensation it caused, and slowly and very gently placed her hand on the back of the woman’s head leading her forward until their lips pressed softly together.  Once more, her sensors picked up the taste and smell of the lovely woman, relishing in this simple instant of closeness.<br/><br/>She closed her eyes, it was the proper thing to do...<br/><br/>Elohim’s other hand moved as well, snaking along the other woman’s hip.  Until it came to rest on the small Corrine’s back as she ushered the smaller woman forward, pressing their bodies gently together, Elohim’s large full breasts pressed against Corrine own straining against their vinyl bounds.  They felt much the same as any other woman’s but they were a bit cool to the touch.<br/><br/>Then, the kiss ended...  Elohim’s eyes opened once more and, a hint of a smile played across those full lips.  Still, the appearance of a blush was upon the soft milky white flesh of her cheeks.  Her slender fingers continued to softly stroke through Elohim’s hair, even winding a few strands around one of her digits.<br/><br/>“Thank you...  Corrine.”  Spoke that cool sweet voice, affection just barely lacing the words as they rolled off her tongue, proverbially of course, her tongue wasn’t necessary for speech.   Slowly, she stood, so towering over Corrine, she pulled her into a close hug cradling her head against the swell of her chest.  “I had been worried that perhaps...  My appearance was no longer pleasing to your eye.”<br/><br/>A warmth was growing within her, and it was not her generator...  It was lower.