Not laughing at all, no, because it just made him feel awkward. And embarrassed. But then, quite a few things had that effect on him, so in that respect, dirty talk wasn't any different from any of those other things.
"... Worse? Why? Don't see how since it's already makin' me kinda... uh." He didn't really want to admit it and just traced his fingers over the slats on Optimus shoulder vents, and if Optimus just was a little less handsy all over, maybe he could actually reciprocate---
"Optimus--- That... You--- Stop that!" Cliffjumper wasn't even really sure why he was protesting; this had been a possibility, getting this far, even maybe the intention for the whole thing. Yet, all he really wanted to do was curl up and hide and he wasn't even sure why.
It was hard to curl up, however, when, firstly, there was a large mech above him, and, secondly when he was also arching into the attention paid to his chestplates, the warm air blown across it teasing down into the infinitesmal crack already there.
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Date: 2012-05-20 05:01 pm (UTC)"... Worse? Why? Don't see how since it's already makin' me kinda... uh." He didn't really want to admit it and just traced his fingers over the slats on Optimus shoulder vents, and if Optimus just was a little less handsy all over, maybe he could actually reciprocate---
"Optimus--- That... You--- Stop that!" Cliffjumper wasn't even really sure why he was protesting; this had been a possibility, getting this far, even maybe the intention for the whole thing. Yet, all he really wanted to do was curl up and hide and he wasn't even sure why.
It was hard to curl up, however, when, firstly, there was a large mech above him, and, secondly when he was also arching into the attention paid to his chestplates, the warm air blown across it teasing down into the infinitesmal crack already there.