Cliffjumper wasn't sure what he thought of that, really - not that he hadn't kissed before, or anything, but he and Bumblebee had been satsified with the simpler things and hadn't really... explored - but the brush of static electricity as their tongues slid together was... interesting, so Cliffjumper followed the hand that tilted his helm willingly.
This close, the metal against his was pleasantly warm, and the faux-glass beneath Cliffjumper's hand vibrated with the purr so Cliffjumper slid his hand over the glass, then down to and along the edge to just feel the difference between proper metal and the faux-glass.
Maybe it didn't really matter that he had no idea what he was doing, because at least the charge slithering faintly beneath his plating and towards the circuitry around his spark chamber felt nice.
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Date: 2012-01-10 09:16 pm (UTC)This close, the metal against his was pleasantly warm, and the faux-glass beneath Cliffjumper's hand vibrated with the purr so Cliffjumper slid his hand over the glass, then down to and along the edge to just feel the difference between proper metal and the faux-glass.
Maybe it didn't really matter that he had no idea what he was doing, because at least the charge slithering faintly beneath his plating and towards the circuitry around his spark chamber felt nice.
Strangely so, even, but not in a bad way.