It'd probably take them a while yet to stop picking and prodding at each other, but of there were no kinks to be worked out, there should probably be suspicions as to why.
Megatron's smirk from the interestingly sweet fingers stroking his cheek disappeared in an open, surprised grimace and a moan that got caught between Megatron's throat and below normal hearing, sub-sonic vibrations twisting thrumming along Megatron's throat and tongue at the cables' twisting.
He automatically bent over slightly, lessening the gap just a bit in his thighs in an attempt to trap the cables there, and his valve spasmed emptily while his helm tilted back, optics flaring. With a long, shuddering vent, Megatron straightened up and tilted his helm in a deeply carmine glare up at Optimus.
If he wasn't so tired, he'd have minded the teasing... less. He'd have had more patience to draw on. As it was, he just wanted, because Optimus had got him here, but he was not begging. He was rather sure that wouldn't do anything either, considering, ah, yesterday.
"And you... have some sort of argument for why I shouldn't?" It took longer to scrape up enough werewithal to say that, especially as he had to take a moment to control the urge to grind downwards. There was nothing to grind down on, in the first place after all.
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Megatron's smirk from the interestingly sweet fingers stroking his cheek disappeared in an open, surprised grimace and a moan that got caught between Megatron's throat and below normal hearing, sub-sonic vibrations twisting thrumming along Megatron's throat and tongue at the cables' twisting.
He automatically bent over slightly, lessening the gap just a bit in his thighs in an attempt to trap the cables there, and his valve spasmed emptily while his helm tilted back, optics flaring. With a long, shuddering vent, Megatron straightened up and tilted his helm in a deeply carmine glare up at Optimus.
If he wasn't so tired, he'd have minded the teasing... less. He'd have had more patience to draw on. As it was, he just wanted, because Optimus had got him here, but he was not begging. He was rather sure that wouldn't do anything either, considering, ah, yesterday.
"And you... have some sort of argument for why I shouldn't?" It took longer to scrape up enough werewithal to say that, especially as he had to take a moment to control the urge to grind downwards. There was nothing to grind down on, in the first place after all.