His Highlord. The concept of mutual ownership was met without reservation, and the Prime's only response was Acceptance.
Limp under Megatron, Optimus had no desire to move at all. He didn't even twitch when Elita and Magnus passed through, lazily pinging a greeting at them both in favor of waving - Megatron's hyper-awareness didn't seem to phase him. Just venting all the waste heat from their exertions was draining enough, and the metal of his plating was popping quietly with the warmth. Optics dim and flickering intermittently with minor overcharge damage, he nudged his head back easily, rubbing their forehelms together.
His comfort and easy desire for rest filtered freely across the cables he didn't yet care to remove. Aside from the connections at the ends though, they were as limp as the rest of him, draped all over them both.
The single thing he wanted to check via their connection...turned out to be moot, to a flicker of his surprise.
At some point during their intense interfacing, Optimus (or the Matrix) had disabled the controlling elements of the Consort Programming.
It only remained behind for Megatron's reference, to remind him who to behave until the time was right. At this point, despite the surprise, Optimus didn't mind in the slightest.
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Date: 2012-10-17 06:15 am (UTC)Limp under Megatron, Optimus had no desire to move at all. He didn't even twitch when Elita and Magnus passed through, lazily pinging a greeting at them both in favor of waving - Megatron's hyper-awareness didn't seem to phase him. Just venting all the waste heat from their exertions was draining enough, and the metal of his plating was popping quietly with the warmth. Optics dim and flickering intermittently with minor overcharge damage, he nudged his head back easily, rubbing their forehelms together.
His comfort and easy desire for rest filtered freely across the cables he didn't yet care to remove. Aside from the connections at the ends though, they were as limp as the rest of him, draped all over them both.
The single thing he wanted to check via their connection...turned out to be moot, to a flicker of his surprise.
At some point during their intense interfacing, Optimus (or the Matrix) had disabled the controlling elements of the Consort Programming.
It only remained behind for Megatron's reference, to remind him who to behave until the time was right. At this point, despite the surprise, Optimus didn't mind in the slightest.