He vented, low and amused within the nervousness.

::Even you?::

Anything else he might have said was cut off when her fingers closed on that little bundle of cables. Optimus gasped, kiss breaking off unintentionally as he arched with a low, whining keen into her touch. Hands curling tight against her frame, he tugged her closer, helms scraping together before Optimus managed to reclaim her lips.

He was the one that deepened the kiss this time, pressing close and slipping his tongue deep.