"You're doing remarkably well really, Orion." What he wanted to do, both to be able to see again and to reinforce his praise, was to online his optics again. But, of course he didn't and the thought wasn't really even seriously considered before it disappeared.
How could it not, under the purring from Orion's engine and the flexing pulse of his field? That was only part of it of course, and Orion speaking again scattered the brief consideration into tense, charged expectation.
"Yes, Orion." The reason he added Orion's name there, voice dropping down in pitch, had nothing to do with reassurance or praise and all to do with acknowledging the given order.
Even before Orion slid his foot in, Megatron had tensed his cables and was shifting his legs wider, field briefly flexing and then stilling in its charged vibration again, neatly matched with the charge in his wiring.
The vulnerability was like a flame and a far more pleasant such than his inability to see was, but even that couldn't dampen the tingling flare caused by Orion's order... and obeying it.
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Date: 2014-05-14 08:03 pm (UTC)How could it not, under the purring from Orion's engine and the flexing pulse of his field? That was only part of it of course, and Orion speaking again scattered the brief consideration into tense, charged expectation.
"Yes, Orion." The reason he added Orion's name there, voice dropping down in pitch, had nothing to do with reassurance or praise and all to do with acknowledging the given order.
Even before Orion slid his foot in, Megatron had tensed his cables and was shifting his legs wider, field briefly flexing and then stilling in its charged vibration again, neatly matched with the charge in his wiring.
The vulnerability was like a flame and a far more pleasant such than his inability to see was, but even that couldn't dampen the tingling flare caused by Orion's order... and obeying it.