He didn't plan on laying there for long, whether or not he actually was completely settled when he got up. All he needed was a stilling of the jangle along his wiring, a bit of distance between giving over himself completely and taking up his own burdens again.

Orion's quiet weight beside him, simply laying there and demanding nothing, calling for nothing allowed the scene to meld back into his frame with a faint, familiar warmth.

After a breem, Megatron slowly stretched, caught Orion's chin in one hand and pressed their crests together, before he got to his feet.

"Issues or not... thank you, Orion," Megatron smiled as he offered a hand up to Orion, able to actually appreciate his state of mind now that the troublesome part was over, "if you're willing to keep at it, I would be pleased to call you my dom."