Orion grinned awkwardly at the offer, giving a somewhat hesitant nod.

"I would like that, even if I fear I might end up looking rather out of place there."

He chuckled ruefully, before cutting himself off; attention recaptured by the enticing twitch and snap of Megatron's hips. Optics gone bright again, the librarian's engine rumbled with his want.

"I'm glad to hear you're enjoying my 'doings', Megatron," he chuckled. "Perhaps something more?"

Sliding his hands up Megatron's sides, Orion followed them to move up against the larger mech's frame. Hips falling between the gladiator's thighs as he knelt, Orion opened his own interface paneling with a groan of relief, spike pressurizing eagerly with charge.

Leaning over the impressive mech, Orion pressed slow kisses to Megatron's glowing chest lights, hips rocking against the open panel below him.