The response was Megatron rubbing his thumb around the base of the tentacle-cables set in Optimus' shoulder where his other hand was grasping, empty, tiny little gasp escaping him, vocaliser going empty.
He had to conciously collect himself as Optimus taunted him, optics narrowing and his mouth twisting in a determined set. Megatron just didn't do well when challenged.
"This," he ground out, though that made no sense, and then snapped forward, giving a decisive bite to the top of Optimus' nasal ridge before licking it and then, despite the cables still attempting to holding him up, slammed down fully again, reaching for what control he had to simultaneously flicker and twist every calipher he could control.
Of course, this also meant Megatron himself let out a soundless gasp, helm snapping back as pleasure and charge surged, briefly whiting out everything before it drew back slightly, pooling hot and heavy down along the walls of his valve, as well as around his spark chamber.
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He had to conciously collect himself as Optimus taunted him, optics narrowing and his mouth twisting in a determined set. Megatron just didn't do well when challenged.
"This," he ground out, though that made no sense, and then snapped forward, giving a decisive bite to the top of Optimus' nasal ridge before licking it and then, despite the cables still attempting to holding him up, slammed down fully again, reaching for what control he had to simultaneously flicker and twist every calipher he could control.
Of course, this also meant Megatron himself let out a soundless gasp, helm snapping back as pleasure and charge surged, briefly whiting out everything before it drew back slightly, pooling hot and heavy down along the walls of his valve, as well as around his spark chamber.