At Megatron's words, Optimus groaned, spike and cable jacks twitching in their snug housings within his Highlord's frame.
"Yes..." He hissed, hips rocking under Megatron's impressive weight to slide firmly against the back of his valve, drawing out charge. Hands digging into his Highlord's hips, he gripped him tight, helping him rise and move into the motions. His cables curled, writhing between them, trying to draw him in further.
Even taking him completely, in every way like he was, was not enough. It was no longer simply about revenge, but reclamation, and Optimus leaned up enough to nip at the nearest bit of exposed cabling in Megatron's shoulders.
And despite his previous refusal, his chest plates finally parted in turn, exposing his final three, primary tendrils. He growled, low with desire and demand.
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Date: 2013-03-28 08:36 am (UTC)"Yes..." He hissed, hips rocking under Megatron's impressive weight to slide firmly against the back of his valve, drawing out charge. Hands digging into his Highlord's hips, he gripped him tight, helping him rise and move into the motions. His cables curled, writhing between them, trying to draw him in further.
Even taking him completely, in every way like he was, was not enough. It was no longer simply about revenge, but reclamation, and Optimus leaned up enough to nip at the nearest bit of exposed cabling in Megatron's shoulders.
And despite his previous refusal, his chest plates finally parted in turn, exposing his final three, primary tendrils. He growled, low with desire and demand.