Optimus shook, head thrashing from side to side with his silent cries. He couldn't control himself, not any more. It was a loosing battle to begin with, doomed to fail once he was trapped as he was.
The touch and teeth both-
Even the position, the gag and bonds; if you took their rank and his displeasure out of the picture, it was markedly similar to a number of previous situations he'd been involved in, long ago. Pleasure fogging his processor, it was easier to let the anger fade briefly, in favor of more pleasant recollections.
His vents hitched, engine stuttering, and if that wasn't enough to clue Megatron into the Prime's rapidly impending overload, the sharp increase in charge jolting from his spike to dance across the Highlord's tongue would.
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The touch and teeth both-
Even the position, the gag and bonds; if you took their rank and his displeasure out of the picture, it was markedly similar to a number of previous situations he'd been involved in, long ago. Pleasure fogging his processor, it was easier to let the anger fade briefly, in favor of more pleasant recollections.
His vents hitched, engine stuttering, and if that wasn't enough to clue Megatron into the Prime's rapidly impending overload, the sharp increase in charge jolting from his spike to dance across the Highlord's tongue would.