There were days he could be nearly infinitely patient when it came to interface - today wasn't one of them, though he was trying. Not very hard, however, so the shallow tease was... both annoying and pleasant, especially the way the faint tingling travelled up along his valve...
"Hnn---!" Optics flashing, there was a moment of open, flushed surprise before Megatron chuckled and shifted his stance slightly as his valve twitched around the fingers, gripping what they could. Static more than reciprocal charge, and it fanned his arousal more than building or satisfying it...
"Like what?" That could have been innocence itself if it weren't for the glow to Megatron's optics and the curl at the corner of his mouth. And the hand dipping down from massaging Orion's hip to brushing along what was bared of his interface to then trail over the recessed spike and the charge crackling there, to down between his legs and wrapping his hand around Orion's wrist.
Not forcing it anywhere, either in or back, rather rubbing over the bared metal and gaps, up along to where those blue fingers entered him.
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Date: 2014-11-26 12:56 pm (UTC)"Hnn---!" Optics flashing, there was a moment of open, flushed surprise before Megatron chuckled and shifted his stance slightly as his valve twitched around the fingers, gripping what they could. Static more than reciprocal charge, and it fanned his arousal more than building or satisfying it...
"Like what?" That could have been innocence itself if it weren't for the glow to Megatron's optics and the curl at the corner of his mouth. And the hand dipping down from massaging Orion's hip to brushing along what was bared of his interface to then trail over the recessed spike and the charge crackling there, to down between his legs and wrapping his hand around Orion's wrist.
Not forcing it anywhere, either in or back, rather rubbing over the bared metal and gaps, up along to where those blue fingers entered him.