He couldn't, of course, know or feel Orion's reaction directly, but the way the smaller mech was suddenly there, one step further than the weight from just a moment or so before, the way his lips closed around his throat...
Oh, he noticed, all right, and it triggered a sudden curl of spark energies, sending a second, different and much smaller overload through him while he rode Orion's charge as their mingled overload washed between them, slowly petering out as it suffused them both.
Chuckling, Megatron lazily stroked his hands over Orion's back, carried on the curious in-between of interface where the exertion meant lowered energy levels, but the charge the overload had unleashed was fizzling along wiring and buffing said depleted levels some, even if the fuel itself was gone.
He probably shouldn't feel smug that he had been right about Orion's nature, but he kept getting little hints, and they were so pleasing. That was for later though, because there was no way he wasn't going to enjoy this moment simply for what it was.
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Oh, he noticed, all right, and it triggered a sudden curl of spark energies, sending a second, different and much smaller overload through him while he rode Orion's charge as their mingled overload washed between them, slowly petering out as it suffused them both.
Chuckling, Megatron lazily stroked his hands over Orion's back, carried on the curious in-between of interface where the exertion meant lowered energy levels, but the charge the overload had unleashed was fizzling along wiring and buffing said depleted levels some, even if the fuel itself was gone.
He probably shouldn't feel smug that he had been right about Orion's nature, but he kept getting little hints, and they were so pleasing. That was for later though, because there was no way he wasn't going to enjoy this moment simply for what it was.