Optimus wanted to glare down at Megatron for catching on to his deeper programming-born desires, the ones he wasn't particularly fond of having - but really, what was the point? He was getting those wants fulfilled, by someone who already had access to his every flaw. But his eager moan was briefly punctuated with grudging irritation anyway.
Before Megatron's hip motion made him see static.
"Nngh- fraggit-" His words quickly dissolved into inarticulate, garbled feedback, frame bowing forward onto Megatron's ventral plating and chest armor. Venting hard, engine whining tiredly as it revved up once again, he only had the control for short, shallow lifts and arches of his hips; pleasure-feedback leaving his circuits hard to control and harder to ignore. Thighs tensing, squeezing Megatron's hips, he mimicked the Highlord's earlier circular motion as he raised and lowered himself on the thick spike impaling him.
Not that it made much difference. The fit was so tightly joined all of his inner walls were hugging the mech equally, and he could barely stand to (even briefly) disengage those connections.
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Date: 2012-10-29 12:45 am (UTC)Before Megatron's hip motion made him see static.
"Nngh- fraggit-" His words quickly dissolved into inarticulate, garbled feedback, frame bowing forward onto Megatron's ventral plating and chest armor. Venting hard, engine whining tiredly as it revved up once again, he only had the control for short, shallow lifts and arches of his hips; pleasure-feedback leaving his circuits hard to control and harder to ignore. Thighs tensing, squeezing Megatron's hips, he mimicked the Highlord's earlier circular motion as he raised and lowered himself on the thick spike impaling him.
Not that it made much difference. The fit was so tightly joined all of his inner walls were hugging the mech equally, and he could barely stand to (even briefly) disengage those connections.