Despite the force used, Megatron didn't need much of it to gain access to Optimus' mouth. Hunger combined with rising Consort coding led him to respond far more favorably to that force than he usually would have. Optimus could only silently curse his hair-trigger coding, despite the pleasure that always came with it. He could resist...but what was the point? He leaned into the 'kiss', moan rising in the back of his throat as both tongue and energon pushed past his lips.
::...Oh slag off,:: he grunted over the lines. He knew he was beaten.
Optimus drank the energon down even faster than the first time, hunger only whetted by the first mouthful - and the second did little but rouse it further. Engine growling demandingly for further fuel - and perhaps other things as well - he bit Megatron's lips again, with slightly less force, and even lapped his tongue over the mark afterward.
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Date: 2012-11-14 01:45 am (UTC)::...Oh slag off,:: he grunted over the lines. He knew he was beaten.
Optimus drank the energon down even faster than the first time, hunger only whetted by the first mouthful - and the second did little but rouse it further. Engine growling demandingly for further fuel - and perhaps other things as well - he bit Megatron's lips again, with slightly less force, and even lapped his tongue over the mark afterward.