"Still," Orion chuckled at Megatron's impatience, keeping the angle shallow for another thrust, grip at his hips tightening. Leaning against the larger frame, Orion vented warmly, temperature spiking.

"And yes. Many things, of course. Some more compelling than others."

Wrist shifting abruptly, he turned his fingers to penetrate him deep, watching Megatron's optics.