Optimus jerked, audial twitching wildly with the contact, and growled when he reached the limit of the cuffs. He couldn't shift away any further.
"'Frustrating'? 'Angry'?"
Whatever could give Megatron that idea?
He hissed out through clenched teeth, hips squirming and rocking with the touches; mostly away from the contact, but sometimes into the touch. His own circuits could not decide.
The mention of being left empty and bereft only made his valve ache all the more. He wanted to be filled, and the taunting reminder made his engine rev in fury. It only make him angrier to realize just how much he could have enjoyed the sound of that deep purring against his audial; how much he wanted those large fingers to slip inside of him all the while.
"'Trust you'-?!" he snapped, before stiffening and falling silent with an angry hiss of static. The charge around his interface was too much to speak without emitting further, embarrassing cries.
...But. Trust... That was supposed to be the point, wasn't it? It was crazy enough to almost make sense.
It was still the last thing he wanted to do at the moment.
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Date: 2012-11-29 09:12 am (UTC)"'Frustrating'? 'Angry'?"
Whatever could give Megatron that idea?
He hissed out through clenched teeth, hips squirming and rocking with the touches; mostly away from the contact, but sometimes into the touch. His own circuits could not decide.
The mention of being left empty and bereft only made his valve ache all the more. He wanted to be filled, and the taunting reminder made his engine rev in fury. It only make him angrier to realize just how much he could have enjoyed the sound of that deep purring against his audial; how much he wanted those large fingers to slip inside of him all the while.
"'Trust you'-?!" he snapped, before stiffening and falling silent with an angry hiss of static. The charge around his interface was too much to speak without emitting further, embarrassing cries.
...But. Trust... That was supposed to be the point, wasn't it? It was crazy enough to almost make sense.
It was still the last thing he wanted to do at the moment.