That was, of course, the whole reason for the gag; to not have to give any heed at all to Optimus demaning he hurry up and take his time as he wished. Of course, the veritable vibrating shriek from Optimus engine was telling enough, but Megatron was a bit busy when that happened and so didn't acknowledge the noise, or the owner of the cause of the noise, at all.
If he had acknowledged it, he'd just have smirked, because yes, again.
It was only because he shook his helm and thus changed the angle of his gaze slightly that he caught Optimus' incredulous stare, and then Megatron curled one hand around OPtimus' right knee and stared narrowly right back.
He wasn't sure exactly how this had happened, but the only thing to have happened in the last few days... He shook his helm again and forcibly relegated that train of thought to a lower priority queue, shivering slightly as pushed-aside amusement, smug want and trickling arousal reasserted themselves.
"I apologise for the delay, Optimus. But I'm sure you don't minded waiting." The smirk accompanying those words were all sharp, mocking angles; he wasn't quite as settled from his confusion and the creeping uneasiness as he'd like to pretend, which got a rather... unfortunate expression.
"I'm sure you'll like the next part as much as the others, though." This time, Megatron didn't settle down on his front again, merely slid closer and slid his hands around Optimus hips as well as around his aft, lifting him up slightly. It took no more than half a thought and an addition to his energy-dispersal routine to lead some back to his spike.
It'd need to have a proper charge to interact as it should and give the most sensation... to Optimus, which was the important thing here. Leaning close enough until he was hovering right above his Prime's faceplates, and briefly he looked very serious.
"I do apologise if this ends up not worth it at all, Optimus," Megatron said quietly, aware Optimus might want to do something about getting more apologies out of him later anyway, despite any explanations. With that he leaned in, closing his mouth over Optimus' forced open one, and kissed him through the outer ring of the gag as the centrap part folded away to allow for that, and slid in to the base of his spike into Optimus' valve in one smooth stroke.
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Date: 2012-12-15 01:19 pm (UTC)If he had acknowledged it, he'd just have smirked, because yes, again.
It was only because he shook his helm and thus changed the angle of his gaze slightly that he caught Optimus' incredulous stare, and then Megatron curled one hand around OPtimus' right knee and stared narrowly right back.
He wasn't sure exactly how this had happened, but the only thing to have happened in the last few days... He shook his helm again and forcibly relegated that train of thought to a lower priority queue, shivering slightly as pushed-aside amusement, smug want and trickling arousal reasserted themselves.
"I apologise for the delay, Optimus. But I'm sure you don't minded waiting." The smirk accompanying those words were all sharp, mocking angles; he wasn't quite as settled from his confusion and the creeping uneasiness as he'd like to pretend, which got a rather... unfortunate expression.
"I'm sure you'll like the next part as much as the others, though." This time, Megatron didn't settle down on his front again, merely slid closer and slid his hands around Optimus hips as well as around his aft, lifting him up slightly. It took no more than half a thought and an addition to his energy-dispersal routine to lead some back to his spike.
It'd need to have a proper charge to interact as it should and give the most sensation... to Optimus, which was the important thing here. Leaning close enough until he was hovering right above his Prime's faceplates, and briefly he looked very serious.
"I do apologise if this ends up not worth it at all, Optimus," Megatron said quietly, aware Optimus might want to do something about getting more apologies out of him later anyway, despite any explanations. With that he leaned in, closing his mouth over Optimus' forced open one, and kissed him through the outer ring of the gag as the centrap part folded away to allow for that, and slid in to the base of his spike into Optimus' valve in one smooth stroke.