"Mhmm. How embarrassing for me that would be." Orion hummed, making a face before returning the kiss, hands slipping around Megatron's shoulders.

"That would be completely unfair and you know it."

By this point, they had pretty much stopped dancing all together. Rumbling contently against Megatron's frame, Orion gestured back toward the tables with a tilt of his helm, reluctantly breaking the kiss.

"Want to sit back down? I think the dancing is done for the moment. Feel like a drink?"