Thighs shaking, the Prime went cross-eyed trying to catch sight of what Megatron was doing, before jerking yet again when his crest was licked, circuits lighting up and crawling with charge that only got worse. It was pleasant, but still too strong, too out of his control; enough to make him want to squirm away despite the heat building up in his systems. Grunting out another, half-muffled cry, his audial twitched violently, moving away from the warm, teasing lips. Megatron was apparently aiming for every bit of sensor equipment he had, and he was still clueless regarding his Highlord's true purpose.
Hands fisting futilely as he strained against the cuffs, Optimus gave up on speaking out loud completely when the only sound to come out when he tried was high static.
::Either get off those or tease something else!:: Despite being pinned, chained, and trembling, he wasn't about to start begging.
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Date: 2012-11-20 11:33 am (UTC)Hands fisting futilely as he strained against the cuffs, Optimus gave up on speaking out loud completely when the only sound to come out when he tried was high static.
::Either get off those or tease something else!:: Despite being pinned, chained, and trembling, he wasn't about to start begging.
Not yet.