"Hmm. This isn't--ah--about impressing anyone, Optimus. Merely about enjoyment--" Throwing her helm back to get another angle as Optimus' fingers slid up her audial spines and then closed abount the ends, rubbing, Elita looped her arms around the Prime's neck.
"That, however, it might, mmmn, be." Laughing softly, Elita arched into the thrumming engine beneath her that was doing such pleasant things to her plating, as well as the fingers on the ends of her audial spines, her back-mounted panels flaring upwards and out as the energy rose.
This time, she didn't let the minisucle pauses temper her; they were slightly too short, and he obviously wanted to see her overload, and... she didn't mind. Even like this, technically in employ at the moment, she certainly didn't mind.
Optimus was adorable, hot, and very much atgtractive, both on a physical as well as spark-level, and Elita rode the wave he brought up, pressing down, arching up, her earlier sounds dropping away to noiseless gasping as overload hit.
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Date: 2012-05-12 07:05 pm (UTC)"That, however, it might, mmmn, be." Laughing softly, Elita arched into the thrumming engine beneath her that was doing such pleasant things to her plating, as well as the fingers on the ends of her audial spines, her back-mounted panels flaring upwards and out as the energy rose.
This time, she didn't let the minisucle pauses temper her; they were slightly too short, and he obviously wanted to see her overload, and... she didn't mind. Even like this, technically in employ at the moment, she certainly didn't mind.
Optimus was adorable, hot, and very much atgtractive, both on a physical as well as spark-level, and Elita rode the wave he brought up, pressing down, arching up, her earlier sounds dropping away to noiseless gasping as overload hit.