"Hn." He rumbled again at the memory Megatron's confession aroused, fingers twitching upward and in more sharply than intended.

Thankfully, the mental picture of Megatron riding him overwrote his possessive urges, turning the growl into a more wanton purr.

"Maybe I do. Or maybe I yet still want other things, though you are free to try."

Orion grinned. Licking his lips, he shifted; moving far enough back to bend his frame down, trading fingers for lips and tongue, moaning happily at the taste of charge.