Fingers curling against Megatron's armor hard enough to draw sparks, Optimus still had to fight to keep the rough rhythm going. Despite his want, his frame was still exhausted by their first, proper merge. If he hadn't been stirred up once more, he could have happily fallen into recharge. But he refused to deny the building charge that crackled along his circuits, and pulsed his want across the lines, encouraging Megatron to help with his hands at his hips.
His Highlord's own thoughts didn't help with keeping steady, though; he missed a beat, head rising from Megatron's chest to give him an incredulous look, engine revving sharply in pleasant shock.
He should have expected it, really. But even the merge didn't lay everything bare at once. Just what you were looking for - and Optimus had wanted to know if Megatron could be trusted with leadership. He had not been searching for the chosen Highlord's deviant kinks.
He grinned, pressing a half-taunting little kiss to the center of Megatron's chest plates, right over his spark- before dropping down over his spike, hard, and linking up that base hard line with all the force and internal charge he could muster. And made himself keen.
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Date: 2012-10-30 12:31 pm (UTC)His Highlord's own thoughts didn't help with keeping steady, though; he missed a beat, head rising from Megatron's chest to give him an incredulous look, engine revving sharply in pleasant shock.
He should have expected it, really. But even the merge didn't lay everything bare at once. Just what you were looking for - and Optimus had wanted to know if Megatron could be trusted with leadership. He had not been searching for the chosen Highlord's deviant kinks.
He grinned, pressing a half-taunting little kiss to the center of Megatron's chest plates, right over his spark- before dropping down over his spike, hard, and linking up that base hard line with all the force and internal charge he could muster. And made himself keen.