"If you wanted to be present for more of my training, all you have to do is say so," Megatron said, a quiet, static-laced laugh underpinning his words as he pushed his hips up into those annoyingly (delightfully) roundabout fingers.
Besides that he was falling back into this, where every single movement had a purpose and was to the explicit pleasure of Orion, the charge rising through his frame also came from the control he had to show.
That he could hold himself back (no matter on whose word it was), keeping still and delaying... well, that was enough to get his engine revving.
Orion's thumbs along the rim of his valve also tripped his engine, and Megatron gritted his teeth against the flush of charge, hips jerking.
"And it's... hm, good doings as well, Orion." He grinned as he said it, but was perfectly sincere - which the tense, tremblingly still arch of his chassis should attest to well enough.
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Besides that he was falling back into this, where every single movement had a purpose and was to the explicit pleasure of Orion, the charge rising through his frame also came from the control he had to show.
That he could hold himself back (no matter on whose word it was), keeping still and delaying... well, that was enough to get his engine revving.
Orion's thumbs along the rim of his valve also tripped his engine, and Megatron gritted his teeth against the flush of charge, hips jerking.
"And it's... hm, good doings as well, Orion." He grinned as he said it, but was perfectly sincere - which the tense, tremblingly still arch of his chassis should attest to well enough.