"Ah..." Elita shivered, charge skittering down the circuits of her back-mounted panels as Optimus was getting quite adept - even with the relatively brief time they'd spent together - at finding her sensitive spots, and then smiled as the oil splashed around them with the roll, however tentative it was.

::Not that I've had much hands on experience with more than one Prime, but they were all cybertronians, no matter what else... And we're all laid towards pursuing what might please us, I'd say.:: Pushing back into the kiss, nibbling at his lower lip and rubbing their tongues together to spark static between them, tingling on the thin metal of their tongues and inside of their mouths.

::It's only fair to let you catch up, isn't it?:: Her laugh was a light buzz of sine-waves over the comm. link, barest trace of the soundwaves being transferred through their kiss as light vibration.