The smaller mech shivered, engine revving as the charge and tactile scrape of smooth metal warmed his frame. He had no intentions of going too far or getting caught up, but he couldn't resist raising a hand up to cup Megatron's jaw, angling his helm to turn the kiss into something deep and sweeter.

Orion didn't really think about it; even as his kiss finally slackened off, unwilling to push too far too quickly, his field pushed out, gently seeking the other mech's.