He'd have tilted his helm forward if he could have, but he'd been told to be still, so he would be. The tension and slowly building charge collected along circuitry, priming sensors until his sensory net was on literal edge for every single shift Orion made behind him and the lightest of brush of the cloth.
It'd been too long since he'd been doing something like this, and he was sooner on edge than he usually would be but even with Orion focusing on his neck he was hardly done already.
"... As you... say, Orion," his vocaliser wasn't glitching, not exactly, but there was airy static under the words and his optics dimmed. Megatron tightened his stance just slightly at the brush of Orion's lips against his helm, the slight friction like a shooting star across his sensory net.
Despite the tension, Megatron was more relaxed than he'd been in a good while already, regardless of Orion's inexperience - he was doing quite well, and Megatron flexed his hands where they grasped the opposite wrist, and then tightened his grip again.
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Date: 2014-05-06 11:43 am (UTC)It'd been too long since he'd been doing something like this, and he was sooner on edge than he usually would be but even with Orion focusing on his neck he was hardly done already.
"... As you... say, Orion," his vocaliser wasn't glitching, not exactly, but there was airy static under the words and his optics dimmed. Megatron tightened his stance just slightly at the brush of Orion's lips against his helm, the slight friction like a shooting star across his sensory net.
Despite the tension, Megatron was more relaxed than he'd been in a good while already, regardless of Orion's inexperience - he was doing quite well, and Megatron flexed his hands where they grasped the opposite wrist, and then tightened his grip again.