Orion sighed in disappointment when Megatron pulled away from his interface paneling; fast or not, he was already anticipating much more, and he had to resist the urge to open himself up anyway. Not yet, though. H could resist, even if his tires were set to anxious twitching next to the gladiator's large hand.
::Oh? Well then...:: His grimace quickly turned into an eager grin, teeth closing around the fuel line his lips had been gently fondling. He scraped his way down the think line, hand at the back of Megatron's neck curling, fingers kneading at taunt tension cables and spine-plates.
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Date: 2013-10-26 09:09 am (UTC)::Oh? Well then...:: His grimace quickly turned into an eager grin, teeth closing around the fuel line his lips had been gently fondling. He scraped his way down the think line, hand at the back of Megatron's neck curling, fingers kneading at taunt tension cables and spine-plates.