It wasn't as if Optimus couldn't, and obviously did do something to rectify the situation. Megatron's optics burned at a low, intense glow, too dark to bleed pale light across his faceplates and instead staining them red.
"I should do it right now." There was actual threath in those words as Megatron twisted and actually squirmed from the too light, too brief, too teasing touches. Static lightning snapped from where the cables slid along his hip joints, seeping down and meeting the charge from valve and spike and he was going to murder the mech one day.
It wasn't even being tied up that was the most frustrating thing right now, but rather the fact that even the slight extra bit of energon couldn't really add enough fuel to combat the tired burning. He was charged up to want and need more, and frankly, a bit too exhausted to get it himself even if he could and while he supposed the teasing was just fair when compared to what he'd done yesterday...
His helm tilting into the touch instead of yanking it away, there was no doubt that if any of those fingers wandered too close, Megatron would use his teeth.
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Date: 2013-01-22 12:20 pm (UTC)"I should do it right now." There was actual threath in those words as Megatron twisted and actually squirmed from the too light, too brief, too teasing touches. Static lightning snapped from where the cables slid along his hip joints, seeping down and meeting the charge from valve and spike and he was going to murder the mech one day.
It wasn't even being tied up that was the most frustrating thing right now, but rather the fact that even the slight extra bit of energon couldn't really add enough fuel to combat the tired burning. He was charged up to want and need more, and frankly, a bit too exhausted to get it himself even if he could and while he supposed the teasing was just fair when compared to what he'd done yesterday...
His helm tilting into the touch instead of yanking it away, there was no doubt that if any of those fingers wandered too close, Megatron would use his teeth.
Displeased, indeed.