Cliffjumper had been - maybe not so secretly - nervous about how he'd react when it came to this, if it did. Maybe he needn't have worried, because despite some flickers of worry when Optimus' hands weren't in view, those had quickly died at the continuous attempts to keep him comfortable.
"... yeah, I... do." There was a self-concious little twist at the fact that he did want that, even as he tried to hide it by stroking his fingers down Optimus' grill-plates, but the touch thoughroughly froze the minibot.
The horns, obviously, were sensitive, but they'd also be more or less sensitive due to how revved up Cliffjumper were. Intakes hitched at that gentle stroke, the charge down his ciruits immediate and heavy.
"Nn--" The little moan spilled out as Cliffjumper twisted, pushing his helm into the finger and his optics flickered as he suddenly wasn't just lying up against Optimus' frame, but pressing close, the thumb of one hand strking a gap in Optimus armour, not really having the coordinating to reach up for the larger mech's audials right now.
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Date: 2012-01-18 12:56 am (UTC)"... yeah, I... do." There was a self-concious little twist at the fact that he did want that, even as he tried to hide it by stroking his fingers down Optimus' grill-plates, but the touch thoughroughly froze the minibot.
The horns, obviously, were sensitive, but they'd also be more or less sensitive due to how revved up Cliffjumper were. Intakes hitched at that gentle stroke, the charge down his ciruits immediate and heavy.
"Nn--" The little moan spilled out as Cliffjumper twisted, pushing his helm into the finger and his optics flickered as he suddenly wasn't just lying up against Optimus' frame, but pressing close, the thumb of one hand strking a gap in Optimus armour, not really having the coordinating to reach up for the larger mech's audials right now.