They really couldn't, no, but he'd take his pleasure from Orion standing as close as he was, that heavy field of his pressing close and mingling with his own. He really did hope Orion soon learned to let go of his field more often. He didn't deserve to have to keep his field restrained.
But that was a thought for later, and Megatron smiled at the brief caress over his cheek before relaxing enough to let Orion tilt his helm as he wished. He wouldn't necessarily say it, but allowing even such a simple thing sent a warm curl along his circuits.
And while Orion hardly would, the fingertips against the cables and lines resting against his throat gently pinged pdanger proximity alerts which sent a different thrill entirely through him.
... Useful for the fact that he was going to be fighting in the arena soon, but for the moment his optics were offline and he was soaking in the faint rumble of Orion's engine, matching his own engine to that rythym, and the feel of their EM fields so close.
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But that was a thought for later, and Megatron smiled at the brief caress over his cheek before relaxing enough to let Orion tilt his helm as he wished. He wouldn't necessarily say it, but allowing even such a simple thing sent a warm curl along his circuits.
And while Orion hardly would, the fingertips against the cables and lines resting against his throat gently pinged pdanger proximity alerts which sent a different thrill entirely through him.
... Useful for the fact that he was going to be fighting in the arena soon, but for the moment his optics were offline and he was soaking in the faint rumble of Orion's engine, matching his own engine to that rythym, and the feel of their EM fields so close.