"...well yes, that can be pleasing as well," Orion admitted with a low laugh, optics not parting from Megatron's face. At least, that was his intention. Megatron's impatient revenge had him stiffening with a gasp, gaze briefly jerking over the silver mech's shoulder, valve fluttering tight around the invading fingers.

"...Is it?" he grunted, a very non irritated feeling coming over him as he pressed against the larger mech's frame, burying his digits in Megatron's valve to the hilt. He fought the urge to clench in turn, and failed.

"Can't say I've reached it yet, even if you are being difficult."