Orion purred as he basked in Megatron's responsiveness. He noticed that shiver, and his own want surged in turn, engine revving into a deep rumble. He'd never heard his own engine go so deep before...
This was too good. Was he supposed to enjoy it this much?
Orion quickly decided it didn't matter. They were both enjoying it. So he made his way up Megatron's arm, gently manhandling the heavily-armored limb; Orion rotated it to get at the underside of Megatron's forearm, raising it up and bending it at the elbow to get at the hidden portions of the joint.
Technically, he could have skipped the joint areas, as they didn't take easily to polishing, but Orion specifically wanted to pass over them with the cloth. They were too sensitive to avoid. He watched for any sort of reaction, before speaking again.
"Good. But I would like you to spread your thighs, as you were earlier."
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This was too good. Was he supposed to enjoy it this much?
Orion quickly decided it didn't matter. They were both enjoying it. So he made his way up Megatron's arm, gently manhandling the heavily-armored limb; Orion rotated it to get at the underside of Megatron's forearm, raising it up and bending it at the elbow to get at the hidden portions of the joint.
Technically, he could have skipped the joint areas, as they didn't take easily to polishing, but Orion specifically wanted to pass over them with the cloth. They were too sensitive to avoid. He watched for any sort of reaction, before speaking again.
"Good. But I would like you to spread your thighs, as you were earlier."