Keeping up with the simple petting of Optimus' thigh, Megatron delayed what he wanted to do due to the fact that...
Ah, yes, there it was. His earlier, small grin grew into a full-blown, eyeteeth-showing smirk, partly due to the frustration present on those very handsome features and partly because Optimus couldn't do a single thing about it. What he'd want would be the trust that he wouldn't just bring OPtimus to the edge and then just go away and leave him there, but he knew he didn't have that.
Even if this night went as he hoped it would, he probably would only begin to have that. Carressing down the thigh to squeeze the knee joint and curl his hand around to rub against the back of the joint, Megatron leaned forward slightly.
"I am, yes. I'm going to take my time, go over every single inch of you, and you'll be too caught up in it to demand anything by the end. At least, that's the plan. I'm sure you know perfectly well how many ways you can always bring someone to overload, after all." His helm tilted and he stroked his thumb over the hatch overing Optimus' interfacing equipment while he twitched the fingers in the hip joint again.
What he really wanted to do was to be bent over and bury his tongue in a place Optimus probably wouldn't want it to be, mostly because he wouldn't get what he wanted immediately. Megatron had had quite good responses to it, though, especially when arousal and charge was already working through his partner's frame and tied-up inactivity meant current was collecting a bit more than usual in the circuitry around joints.
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Date: 2012-11-21 12:27 am (UTC)Ah, yes, there it was. His earlier, small grin grew into a full-blown, eyeteeth-showing smirk, partly due to the frustration present on those very handsome features and partly because Optimus couldn't do a single thing about it. What he'd want would be the trust that he wouldn't just bring OPtimus to the edge and then just go away and leave him there, but he knew he didn't have that.
Even if this night went as he hoped it would, he probably would only begin to have that. Carressing down the thigh to squeeze the knee joint and curl his hand around to rub against the back of the joint, Megatron leaned forward slightly.
"I am, yes. I'm going to take my time, go over every single inch of you, and you'll be too caught up in it to demand anything by the end. At least, that's the plan. I'm sure you know perfectly well how many ways you can always bring someone to overload, after all." His helm tilted and he stroked his thumb over the hatch overing Optimus' interfacing equipment while he twitched the fingers in the hip joint again.
What he really wanted to do was to be bent over and bury his tongue in a place Optimus probably wouldn't want it to be, mostly because he wouldn't get what he wanted immediately. Megatron had had quite good responses to it, though, especially when arousal and charge was already working through his partner's frame and tied-up inactivity meant current was collecting a bit more than usual in the circuitry around joints.