"All for me?" Orion teased, sounding pleased. The large hands at his audials drew out a pleased subsonic rumble, as they remained in their allowed space. But he forcibly kept his vents steady, only the smallest of shudders escaping him as Megatron's fingers broached sensitive areas; his own charge was noticeable, if not yet as intense as Megatron's own.

"Yes, all for you in turn," he replied, punctuating the words with the press of fingers breaching the outer rim of Megatron's valve, entering at a shallow angle.