Orion's engine purred at the insinuation, and he tilted his helm to hum his appreciation right back into Megatron's throat cabling.
"I'm sure that can be arranged..."
He reached around Megatron's armor, carefully avoiding the still-damp shoulder, to lean up for another kiss.
"I'll have to enjoy this while I can - once I paint your chest, I'll have to avoid scratching it all up." He chuckled against Megatron's lips, hands curling against chestplates.
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Date: 2014-01-27 12:29 am (UTC)"I'm sure that can be arranged..."
He reached around Megatron's armor, carefully avoiding the still-damp shoulder, to lean up for another kiss.
"I'll have to enjoy this while I can - once I paint your chest, I'll have to avoid scratching it all up." He chuckled against Megatron's lips, hands curling against chestplates.