MDNI, please and thank you.

18+ NSFW RP blog for Orion Pax.

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Oh? Coming in after a long joor?

Come in, come in and welcome. Put your pedes up, I am sure you would like some rest. Now you must be wondering, 'Pax, what is this place?' and I am here to tell you that it's my most selected hideaway.

If you are here, you probably need no introductions. It's a pleasure just to have you look through everything.

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(ooc vent:

Going in here for TFO hot take

People can learn to read and write without a 'proper' form of education... Maybe I am too... ME and I might be reading into things too deeply and people might not understand why I feel this way

However, I think there's a level of classism when people act like Orion, D-16 or any of the other cogless bots have no idea how to read or simply because 'they weren't taught to'.

I get it, it is a funny ha ha but it doesn't sit right with me.)

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(more of a vent to me, talking to a wall or mirror 😅)

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(ooc vent:

Going in here for TFO hot take

People can learn to read and write without a 'proper' form of education... Maybe I am too... ME and I might be reading into things too deeply and people might not understand why I feel this way

However, I think there's a level of classism when people act like Orion, D-16 or any of the other cogless bots have no idea how to read or simply because 'they weren't taught to'.

I get it, it is a funny ha ha but it doesn't sit right with me.)

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Moan~

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[Titania sighs as she enters her room, it’s dark but she decides to keep the lights off. The fight she had was stressful and all she wanted to do was distract herself.]

[She sits at the foot of her berth then flops back, ex-venting loudly as she stares at the ceiling. She thinks to Orion and how he always makes her forget all the bad in the universe. She smiles just thinking about him. She closes her optics and remembers there most recent time together.]

[He had rambled on about a new thing he read, she had listened like she always did but lately his ramblings had made her want to kiss him. Her faceplate warms. She feels like a sparkling, getting shy just thinking about kissing her boyfriend.]

[She thinks about holding his servo, lifting him in her arms so they can kiss each other easier, how nice it feels when he bites her and she bites him.]

[She feels her spike slowly pressurize behind her paneling the more she thinks about him. Her interface panel slides away and she reaches a servo down to softly stroke herself.]

[She thinks about holding him in her lap, both of their spikes in her fist as she moves it up and down at steady pace.] Frag… [She can see him arching his back behind her closed lids.] Orion…

[Shes so focused on her imagination she completely forgets about the window she keeps unlocked for him so he can visit anytime.]

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He hadn't meant to witness what he did. While he had seen her when she was intimate, noticed her expressions when she was turned on, and observed her peak before and even felt her spike inside of him, something about this felt private.

He had meant to simply climb into her room. He figured that she had grown used to his visits at this point, but as soon as he poked his helm in and saw her looking so stunning while simply just touching herself, he pulled out as quietly as he possibly could have. When he moved his helm away from her window, he bit his bottom derma and closed his optics for a nano-klick.

She looked so happy, her optics shut, and she gently stroked her spike as if imagining a whole scene playing deep in her processor. He felt his faceplate grow hot. There was a part of him that wanted to know what she could possibly be thinking!

Yet there was a part of him that made him feel like if came into her berth and joined, it would seem just too out of nowhere! Would she hate him for having looked without her knowledge?

He shook his helm, he was thinking too deeply about this. Clearly. He felt like she would have thought it might have been cute that he walked in on this and was reacting as he was. He kicked his fans into a lighter setting to allow his faceplate to at the very least cool down before gently tapping at her window frame to at the very least know he was there.

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[Her mind kept wandering, all thoughts centered around Orion. She thought about holding hips firmly on the berth and savoring his spike with her glossa until he couldn’t take it anymore,] …Orion… [his perfect valve riding her faceplate,] …Scrap…O-Orion… [hooking his legs over her arms and locking her servos behind his neck and pounding his perfect valve over and over and over again until she’s filled him so much he looks sparked.]

Frag.. Orion! [Her back arches at the thought. He’d be the perfect carrier… or sire…]

[Her processor moves to the idea of him breeding her. Laying on her berth like she is now, holding her own legs up and open as he pushes his pretty spike inside.]

[The servo on her spike moves to her valve, shuddering when she bumps her exterior node. She always forgets how sensitive she is down there. Slowly she pushes in two digits.] Orion! Fragfragfrag…

[Her helm tilts back. Would he be slow? Make love to her, kissing every inch he could reach as he enjoys her plush valve? Or would he be unable to hold himself back? Pounding into her as fast as he can, determined to breed her like she’s done with him in the past, biting her frame so everyone knows she taken? Both sound lovely… she starts thrusting her digits in and out of her valve slowly, unknowingly giving the object of her affections a show.]

[His tapping so gentle she doesn’t hear it over her own thoughts and engine.]

[Her digits start to speed up, imagining him loosing control of himself.] Orion Orion Orion Orion Orion- [She chants his name as her hips raise off the berth. She’s so close…]

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Perhaps he was being a little too quiet... She was chanting his name as if he was the only thing she was thinking about, she sounded desperate, as if she needed him. With only a few curses that almost sounded closer to blessings and his name, he couldn't deny himself.

Hearing her, knowing that even without him being in the same room as her she was thinking of her, wanting him, needing him even... It was too much! He wanted her. Needed to taste his name right off her glossa, to hear her moans.

He felt his spike begging to be freed, but he needed to not be too much for her all at once. After all, he loved her.

Maybe it was he who was desperate for her, he just... Hoped she wouldn't be too mad at him for walking in. Primus, Orion wanted to kiss her, he wanted to be the one to touch her valve and get inside of that processor of hers.

After much convincing, he finally took the chance to announce himself, Titania, He started- Hoping to not sound too excited when he called out her name. He wanted to keep himself together, keep his distance but he just couldn't. She was too gorgeous, she was his everything as he wanted to be hers, I hadn't meant to walk in, I swear but forgive me for admitting that I couldn't just leave you like this, He admitted, begging for something out there that she wouldn't hate him as he stepped closer to her, How could I leave the most stunning femme on all of Cyberton?

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[She freezes when she hears her name, relaxing when she realizes it’s him. Slowly she sits up.] Orion… [She pulls her digits out of her valve, whimpering quietly.]

[She looks at him, her spike and valve out in display for him.] Don’t… don’t suppose you mind helping out “the most stunning femme on all of Cybertron” would you? [She looks at him somewhat nervously, nervous that he might not be in the mood.]

Was thinking about you… fragging you… you fragging me… I need you… [Her faceplate warm as she confesses, her fans becoming audible.]

Please… [She leans back slightly.] We can do whatever you want… I just need you… [Begging isn’t something she usually does but she’s worked herself up and the mech of her affections is standing in front of her. She spreads her thighs a little further, showing him the mess she made just a few moments prior as her optics look at him, pleading with him.]

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He knew that it took a lot from her to beg. How often was she allowed to be this vulnerable around another bot? Not often enough, he guessed. Ah, to the Pits! She needed him and he needed her.

He may have been more graceful than others give him credit for, but Orion wasn't thinking too deeply about that with his lover's spike and valve in full display. She was a mess... A mess for him! He needed to make her feel good, make her scream like she has for him, it was the least he could do after all. He basically ran into her berth and slammed his derma against hers to give her a sloppy kiss.

It wasn't pretty, he moaned, opened up his panel to let his spike out, slowly just how desperately he needed her. The tip was already leaking fluid, but he didn't think about that too much, he was far too focused on kissing her and letting his glossa play with hers.

Y-Yeah? He muttered when he pulled away from the kiss. He felt bad that he stuttered at that moment, but he needed to focus on her more than his confidence, I would love to know what you were thinking about, you fragging me... He moaned a little at that, giving her spike a little stroke before looking at her with a small smirk, Me fragging you? Mind if I ask what started those thoughts? He asked as that same servo that he touched her spike pressed against her faceplate.

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[She nuzzles into her servo, panting slightly from the messy kiss.] Both… I was thinking about both… [She wraps a leg around his waist and pulls him closer with it.]

Last fight was stressful… so I started thinking about you… [She turns her helm to kiss his servo] You always make me happy… [She raises her hips, letting him feel how wet her valve is against his spike.] Then I started thinking about fragging you… then sparking you… [She bites her derma, shy to admit the next part but trusting him more than anything.] Then… I thought about you sparking me…

[She continues to grind against his spike, her leg around his waist keeping him in place but she’d let it fall the moment he expressed discomfort or want to move.]

[Her helm tilts back as she groans.] You- You’d make such a good carrier or sire…

[She looks into his optics again as she slows down her hips.] Please… Orion… want to feel you… [Her who frame shudders when she accidentally rubs the tip of his spike against her entrance.] You can fill me as much as you want… [She pauses briefly before continuing, her valve is rarely what her partners want… he’s mentioned wanting to fill her before but he might not want that in this moment and she cares little about how she gets off right now.] or use my spike until I have to take over fragging you… I don’t care… just need you…

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He pulled himself closer, noticing her panting and her desire to have him as close as possible. He found it adorable. However, he paused to wonder if she would appreciate being described that way.

Ah... He nodded... He wouldn't deny that he felt a trickle of worry in his frame. He knew that working in the mines was dangerous, yet he always worried for Titania. He didn't want to showcase that worry too much, he knew that she couldn't help the position or title she was given, instead, he smiled gently from her kiss and ran a digit along her derma, When we have the chance, tell me about your fight and how it was stressful. I want to be here for you as much as you are for me, He then placed a kiss on her derma once more, Only if you want to.

He started panting, she was wet, wet and warm and her valve felt wonderful against his spike, he felt his faceplate heat and wondered to himself if it was obvious that he liked what she was saying... Maybe he should admit that he liked the idea. She seemed so nervous about admitting what she wanted. His fans kicked in hard and he told himself that he needed to tell her what he wanted as well, I... I have thought of this too, the idea of having an adorable little sparkling with you,

He moved along to her grinding, wanting to go deeper inside of her. He loved the weight, he loved the pressure, and it felt like it helped him stay grounded to her, You would as well, I would love to.. To, He groaned, trying to not slam his spike into her, but he was finding it harder with each grind, You would be so pretty as a carrier and such a handsome sire- I don't know if I could keep my servos off of you either way.

I- I need you, I want you, I want to fill you until every bot that passes by you knows who you belong to, He admitted, placing his bitarlueus over his optics due to timidness. He's not used to talking like this, especially to Titania or any bot for that matter... I want your previous partners to feel like fools for letting you go, let them see just how beautiful you are, how... How... He rubbed his spike against her valve again. He wondered how often she was denied such a simple pleasure for herself, Let me love you, Titania, let me make love to you, let me be the one who shows you just how wonderful you truly are, He tried his best to grab her hips and squeeze them, Allow me the chance to be inside you, please Titania..

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[She shakes her helm.] No… don’t want to talk about it… not right now… [She needs a distraction not a reminder, afterwards she’ll talk.]

[When he talks about having a sparkling her spike twitches as both it and her valve gush a bit more lubricant. He’s thought about… he wants it… someday, when they’re safe she hopes he’ll still feel that way.]

[She nods, slightly embarrassed by how quickly she does but too turned on to really care.] Please… I want you inside… need it… [She spreads her legs and brings a servo down to spread the lips of her valve, assisting him with pushing inside.]

[Her back arches as his tip slips in and she has to force herself to keep her legs open and not snap them shut. Usually she’s all growls and groans but right now all she can do is whimper and moan as he slowly slips inside. She has to keep reminding herself that he likely wants to hear her and to not bite her derma.]

[Pretty… she feels pretty lying on her back letting Orion set the pace. He always makes her feel pretty. It’s overwhelming sometimes, even more so now when he’s pushing inside the most sensitive part of her but she refuses to cover her faceplate. No matter how much she wants to in that moment.]

[She feels vulnerable but with him it also feels safe, he’s safe.]

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He nodded his helm in acknowledgement, respecting her wishes. They would discuss it later, but for now, amidst everything else, he just wanted her to feel entirely happy, leaving no room for bad thoughts or reminders of her life outside of the two of them.

He moved his spike in slowly, groaning over the warmth. She felt delightful, You sounded beautiful, I want you to moan and whine and even talk to me as much... He gasped as he kept moving deeper inside her, his hips stuttered as he started to thrust, I want to hear everything from you...

He knew he was inside of her as much as he could be, but he wanted to go deeper, he wanted to feel as much of her as he possibly could, each thrust he would moan, their sounds together made him feel like he was over the edge all the more, Perfect, perfect, you're so perfect... He reminded her as he caressed both of her thighs with his servos and gave a gentle squeeze, Your valve feels amazing, how lucky am I to be your first to feel this? He pulled his spike halfway out, giving her enough time to miss it before slamming back in, So lucky...

You look so pretty like this, with me looking at your faceplate as you sink into pleasure, He hummed as he kissed and bit against her inner thigh. He started to gently rub her node and smiled sweetly at her with all of his love in his optics shining through, I could cover you in flowers and the prettiest of diamonds and none of that could ever compare to you, He purred, making sure that his bite mark made enough of an impact before he licked it endearingly. His thrusts were slow and his digits were graceful against her node, and frag... Her valve felt so good, it tightened delightfully on his spike.

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[She arches her back and pushes her hips closer as she moans softly. Despite not having lungs her voice is breathy.] Orion~ It feels… feels good… so good…

[He feels so nice inside of her... The stretch of his spike in her valve was perfect.]

[When he pulls halfway out she whines until he slams back inside making her claw at the berth and moan towards the ceiling.] Yes! Oh Primus… love you… I love you so much… [She raises one leg up, resting it on his shoulder so he can go deeper. Being careful not to put too much weight on his smaller frame.]

[Shes never felt so small, so delicate… but safe. She’s safe. It’s ok to be vulnerable as long as he’s there because he’ll keep her safe.]

[She reaches towards him, her optics hazy but full of adoration for him, love for him. She grabs one of his servo and oh how she wishes she actually was smaller so he could kiss her easier while thrusting into her valve but holding his servo will do for now.]

[Her hips instinctively buck when he touches her node.] F-Frag… close… so close… please… [Her faceplate warms significantly at the admission, slightly embarrassed at how quickly she’s gotten to overload just from him filling her valve and touching her node.]

[She sits up slightly so she can see him better and wraps her leg that’s not on his shoulder around his waist, wanting him to be close.]

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He loved it when she pulled him around, he adored her whenever she simply touched him. He was so in love, he thought that if they could ever run away from Iacon and possibly start a new life, he would've been happy with her manhandling him for as long as he lived.

Her sounds alone were enough to set him on edge... She sounded so sweet when she called out his name and sounded so sexy when she was saying that she loved him, I love you, I love you, I love you so much, I wish I could express all of my love to you like this, He whispered as he started to thrust harder. He wanted to last for her.

She made the sweetest little whimpers whenever he massaged her node just right. She was perfect, stunning, everything... He wanted her to overload, he wanted her perfect and soft valve to clench around his spike as she overloaded, he wanted her to feel amazing as she calmed down from the high and kiss her all over.

Amazing... I would love to see you overload, I want to feel it, I want to make a mess with you, my love- Would you like that? Would you like to overload with my spike inside of you? He suggested playfully as he squeezed her one servo with his and rubbed her node faster and slammed into her at just the same pace, Looking so pretty like this... Thank you, thank you for trusting me to do this with you, He gasped out, his thrusting feeling just a little more frantic.

When she got up and pulled him closer, he smiled gently. He wanted to be closer to her as well, he wanted to hold her and make her feel as pretty as he thought she was. He adored her, Titania, I want you to overload before me, I love you...

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Oh to wear signs of mommy's ownership in secret.. A collar under the scarf.. A harness under the clothes.. Hickeys and bite marks!! it may even be a simple ribbon in the ankle.. very hot..

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Orion 'I love my wife' Pax

Optimus 'I love and miss my wife' Prime

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(OOC:

There's a part of me that wonders what their lives would be like IF Orion and the gang never tried to find the Matrix, but I know for a fact that it would just end horribly for Titania and Orion, that them being in separate fractions hurts and they long for each other but they are ALIVE and they know they still love each other and sfngjawldsfigjenwdsfkds nnvcn dnnjvnj)

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Orion 'I love my wife' Pax

Optimus 'I love and miss my wife' Prime

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Moan~

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[Titania sighs as she enters her room, it’s dark but she decides to keep the lights off. The fight she had was stressful and all she wanted to do was distract herself.]

[She sits at the foot of her berth then flops back, ex-venting loudly as she stares at the ceiling. She thinks to Orion and how he always makes her forget all the bad in the universe. She smiles just thinking about him. She closes her optics and remembers there most recent time together.]

[He had rambled on about a new thing he read, she had listened like she always did but lately his ramblings had made her want to kiss him. Her faceplate warms. She feels like a sparkling, getting shy just thinking about kissing her boyfriend.]

[She thinks about holding his servo, lifting him in her arms so they can kiss each other easier, how nice it feels when he bites her and she bites him.]

[She feels her spike slowly pressurize behind her paneling the more she thinks about him. Her interface panel slides away and she reaches a servo down to softly stroke herself.]

[She thinks about holding him in her lap, both of their spikes in her fist as she moves it up and down at steady pace.] Frag… [She can see him arching his back behind her closed lids.] Orion…

[Shes so focused on her imagination she completely forgets about the window she keeps unlocked for him so he can visit anytime.]

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He hadn't meant to witness what he did. While he had seen her when she was intimate, noticed her expressions when she was turned on, and observed her peak before and even felt her spike inside of him, something about this felt private.

He had meant to simply climb into her room. He figured that she had grown used to his visits at this point, but as soon as he poked his helm in and saw her looking so stunning while simply just touching herself, he pulled out as quietly as he possibly could have. When he moved his helm away from her window, he bit his bottom derma and closed his optics for a nano-klick.

She looked so happy, her optics shut, and she gently stroked her spike as if imagining a whole scene playing deep in her processor. He felt his faceplate grow hot. There was a part of him that wanted to know what she could possibly be thinking!

Yet there was a part of him that made him feel like if came into her berth and joined, it would seem just too out of nowhere! Would she hate him for having looked without her knowledge?

He shook his helm, he was thinking too deeply about this. Clearly. He felt like she would have thought it might have been cute that he walked in on this and was reacting as he was. He kicked his fans into a lighter setting to allow his faceplate to at the very least cool down before gently tapping at her window frame to at the very least know he was there.

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[Her mind kept wandering, all thoughts centered around Orion. She thought about holding hips firmly on the berth and savoring his spike with her glossa until he couldn’t take it anymore,] …Orion… [his perfect valve riding her faceplate,] …Scrap…O-Orion… [hooking his legs over her arms and locking her servos behind his neck and pounding his perfect valve over and over and over again until she’s filled him so much he looks sparked.]

Frag.. Orion! [Her back arches at the thought. He’d be the perfect carrier… or sire…]

[Her processor moves to the idea of him breeding her. Laying on her berth like she is now, holding her own legs up and open as he pushes his pretty spike inside.]

[The servo on her spike moves to her valve, shuddering when she bumps her exterior node. She always forgets how sensitive she is down there. Slowly she pushes in two digits.] Orion! Fragfragfrag…

[Her helm tilts back. Would he be slow? Make love to her, kissing every inch he could reach as he enjoys her plush valve? Or would he be unable to hold himself back? Pounding into her as fast as he can, determined to breed her like she’s done with him in the past, biting her frame so everyone knows she taken? Both sound lovely… she starts thrusting her digits in and out of her valve slowly, unknowingly giving the object of her affections a show.]

[His tapping so gentle she doesn’t hear it over her own thoughts and engine.]

[Her digits start to speed up, imagining him loosing control of himself.] Orion Orion Orion Orion Orion- [She chants his name as her hips raise off the berth. She’s so close…]

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Perhaps he was being a little too quiet... She was chanting his name as if he was the only thing she was thinking about, she sounded desperate, as if she needed him. With only a few curses that almost sounded closer to blessings and his name, he couldn't deny himself.

Hearing her, knowing that even without him being in the same room as her she was thinking of her, wanting him, needing him even... It was too much! He wanted her. Needed to taste his name right off her glossa, to hear her moans.

He felt his spike begging to be freed, but he needed to not be too much for her all at once. After all, he loved her.

Maybe it was he who was desperate for her, he just... Hoped she wouldn't be too mad at him for walking in. Primus, Orion wanted to kiss her, he wanted to be the one to touch her valve and get inside of that processor of hers.

After much convincing, he finally took the chance to announce himself, Titania, He started- Hoping to not sound too excited when he called out her name. He wanted to keep himself together, keep his distance but he just couldn't. She was too gorgeous, she was his everything as he wanted to be hers, I hadn't meant to walk in, I swear but forgive me for admitting that I couldn't just leave you like this, He admitted, begging for something out there that she wouldn't hate him as he stepped closer to her, How could I leave the most stunning femme on all of Cyberton?

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[She freezes when she hears her name, relaxing when she realizes it’s him. Slowly she sits up.] Orion… [She pulls her digits out of her valve, whimpering quietly.]

[She looks at him, her spike and valve out in display for him.] Don’t… don’t suppose you mind helping out “the most stunning femme on all of Cybertron” would you? [She looks at him somewhat nervously, nervous that he might not be in the mood.]

Was thinking about you… fragging you… you fragging me… I need you… [Her faceplate warm as she confesses, her fans becoming audible.]

Please… [She leans back slightly.] We can do whatever you want… I just need you… [Begging isn’t something she usually does but she’s worked herself up and the mech of her affections is standing in front of her. She spreads her thighs a little further, showing him the mess she made just a few moments prior as her optics look at him, pleading with him.]

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He knew that it took a lot from her to beg. How often was she allowed to be this vulnerable around another bot? Not often enough, he guessed. Ah, to the Pits! She needed him and he needed her.

He may have been more graceful than others give him credit for, but Orion wasn't thinking too deeply about that with his lover's spike and valve in full display. She was a mess... A mess for him! He needed to make her feel good, make her scream like she has for him, it was the least he could do after all. He basically ran into her berth and slammed his derma against hers to give her a sloppy kiss.

It wasn't pretty, he moaned, opened up his panel to let his spike out, slowly just how desperately he needed her. The tip was already leaking fluid, but he didn't think about that too much, he was far too focused on kissing her and letting his glossa play with hers.

Y-Yeah? He muttered when he pulled away from the kiss. He felt bad that he stuttered at that moment, but he needed to focus on her more than his confidence, I would love to know what you were thinking about, you fragging me... He moaned a little at that, giving her spike a little stroke before looking at her with a small smirk, Me fragging you? Mind if I ask what started those thoughts? He asked as that same servo that he touched her spike pressed against her faceplate.

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[She nuzzles into her servo, panting slightly from the messy kiss.] Both… I was thinking about both… [She wraps a leg around his waist and pulls him closer with it.]

Last fight was stressful… so I started thinking about you… [She turns her helm to kiss his servo] You always make me happy… [She raises her hips, letting him feel how wet her valve is against his spike.] Then I started thinking about fragging you… then sparking you… [She bites her derma, shy to admit the next part but trusting him more than anything.] Then… I thought about you sparking me…

[She continues to grind against his spike, her leg around his waist keeping him in place but she’d let it fall the moment he expressed discomfort or want to move.]

[Her helm tilts back as she groans.] You- You’d make such a good carrier or sire…

[She looks into his optics again as she slows down her hips.] Please… Orion… want to feel you… [Her who frame shudders when she accidentally rubs the tip of his spike against her entrance.] You can fill me as much as you want… [She pauses briefly before continuing, her valve is rarely what her partners want… he’s mentioned wanting to fill her before but he might not want that in this moment and she cares little about how she gets off right now.] or use my spike until I have to take over fragging you… I don’t care… just need you…

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He pulled himself closer, noticing her panting and her desire to have him as close as possible. He found it adorable. However, he paused to wonder if she would appreciate being described that way.

Ah... He nodded... He wouldn't deny that he felt a trickle of worry in his frame. He knew that working in the mines was dangerous, yet he always worried for Titania. He didn't want to showcase that worry too much, he knew that she couldn't help the position or title she was given, instead, he smiled gently from her kiss and ran a digit along her derma, When we have the chance, tell me about your fight and how it was stressful. I want to be here for you as much as you are for me, He then placed a kiss on her derma once more, Only if you want to.

He started panting, she was wet, wet and warm and her valve felt wonderful against his spike, he felt his faceplate heat and wondered to himself if it was obvious that he liked what she was saying... Maybe he should admit that he liked the idea. She seemed so nervous about admitting what she wanted. His fans kicked in hard and he told himself that he needed to tell her what he wanted as well, I... I have thought of this too, the idea of having an adorable little sparkling with you,

He moved along to her grinding, wanting to go deeper inside of her. He loved the weight, he loved the pressure, and it felt like it helped him stay grounded to her, You would as well, I would love to.. To, He groaned, trying to not slam his spike into her, but he was finding it harder with each grind, You would be so pretty as a carrier and such a handsome sire- I don't know if I could keep my servos off of you either way.

I- I need you, I want you, I want to fill you until every bot that passes by you knows who you belong to, He admitted, placing his bitarlueus over his optics due to timidness. He's not used to talking like this, especially to Titania or any bot for that matter... I want your previous partners to feel like fools for letting you go, let them see just how beautiful you are, how... How... He rubbed his spike against her valve again. He wondered how often she was denied such a simple pleasure for herself, Let me love you, Titania, let me make love to you, let me be the one who shows you just how wonderful you truly are, He tried his best to grab her hips and squeeze them, Allow me the chance to be inside you, please Titania..

[titanias-naughty-corner]

[She shakes her helm.] No… don’t want to talk about it… not right now… [She needs a distraction not a reminder, afterwards she’ll talk.]

[When he talks about having a sparkling her spike twitches as both it and her valve gush a bit more lubricant. He’s thought about… he wants it… someday, when they’re safe she hopes he’ll still feel that way.]

[She nods, slightly embarrassed by how quickly she does but too turned on to really care.] Please… I want you inside… need it… [She spreads her legs and brings a servo down to spread the lips of her valve, assisting him with pushing inside.]

[Her back arches as his tip slips in and she has to force herself to keep her legs open and not snap them shut. Usually she’s all growls and groans but right now all she can do is whimper and moan as he slowly slips inside. She has to keep reminding herself that he likely wants to hear her and to not bite her derma.]

[Pretty… she feels pretty lying on her back letting Orion set the pace. He always makes her feel pretty. It’s overwhelming sometimes, even more so now when he’s pushing inside the most sensitive part of her but she refuses to cover her faceplate. No matter how much she wants to in that moment.]

[She feels vulnerable but with him it also feels safe, he’s safe.]

[paxarchives-relations]

He nodded his helm in acknowledgement, respecting her wishes. They would discuss it later, but for now, amidst everything else, he just wanted her to feel entirely happy, leaving no room for bad thoughts or reminders of her life outside of the two of them.

He moved his spike in slowly, groaning over the warmth. She felt delightful, You sounded beautiful, I want you to moan and whine and even talk to me as much... He gasped as he kept moving deeper inside her, his hips stuttered as he started to thrust, I want to hear everything from you...

He knew he was inside of her as much as he could be, but he wanted to go deeper, he wanted to feel as much of her as he possibly could, each thrust he would moan, their sounds together made him feel like he was over the edge all the more, Perfect, perfect, you're so perfect... He reminded her as he caressed both of her thighs with his servos and gave a gentle squeeze, Your valve feels amazing, how lucky am I to be your first to feel this? He pulled his spike halfway out, giving her enough time to miss it before slamming back in, So lucky...

You look so pretty like this, with me looking at your faceplate as you sink into pleasure, He hummed as he kissed and bit against her inner thigh. He started to gently rub her node and smiled sweetly at her with all of his love in his optics shining through, I could cover you in flowers and the prettiest of diamonds and none of that could ever compare to you, He purred, making sure that his bite mark made enough of an impact before he licked it endearingly. His thrusts were slow and his digits were graceful against her node, and frag... Her valve felt so good, it tightened delightfully on his spike.

[muddpuppi]

fucking a puppy boy until they’re writhing and crying underneath me, his hiccups and sweet whimpers is music to my ears. his sentences are incoherent, but he’s desperately clutching at my skin, pulling me closer n’ wanting me deeper.

[paxarchives-relations]

(oh my gggooosssshhhh TITANIA ;-;... )

[titanias-naughty-corner]

Moan~

-@paxarchives-relations

[Titania sighs as she enters her room, it’s dark but she decides to keep the lights off. The fight she had was stressful and all she wanted to do was distract herself.]

[She sits at the foot of her berth then flops back, ex-venting loudly as she stares at the ceiling. She thinks to Orion and how he always makes her forget all the bad in the universe. She smiles just thinking about him. She closes her optics and remembers there most recent time together.]

[He had rambled on about a new thing he read, she had listened like she always did but lately his ramblings had made her want to kiss him. Her faceplate warms. She feels like a sparkling, getting shy just thinking about kissing her boyfriend.]

[She thinks about holding his servo, lifting him in her arms so they can kiss each other easier, how nice it feels when he bites her and she bites him.]

[She feels her spike slowly pressurize behind her paneling the more she thinks about him. Her interface panel slides away and she reaches a servo down to softly stroke herself.]

[She thinks about holding him in her lap, both of their spikes in her fist as she moves it up and down at steady pace.] Frag… [She can see him arching his back behind her closed lids.] Orion…

[Shes so focused on her imagination she completely forgets about the window she keeps unlocked for him so he can visit anytime.]

[paxarchives-relations]

He hadn't meant to witness what he did. While he had seen her when she was intimate, noticed her expressions when she was turned on, and observed her peak before and even felt her spike inside of him, something about this felt private.

He had meant to simply climb into her room. He figured that she had grown used to his visits at this point, but as soon as he poked his helm in and saw her looking so stunning while simply just touching herself, he pulled out as quietly as he possibly could have. When he moved his helm away from her window, he bit his bottom derma and closed his optics for a nano-klick.

She looked so happy, her optics shut, and she gently stroked her spike as if imagining a whole scene playing deep in her processor. He felt his faceplate grow hot. There was a part of him that wanted to know what she could possibly be thinking!

Yet there was a part of him that made him feel like if came into her berth and joined, it would seem just too out of nowhere! Would she hate him for having looked without her knowledge?

He shook his helm, he was thinking too deeply about this. Clearly. He felt like she would have thought it might have been cute that he walked in on this and was reacting as he was. He kicked his fans into a lighter setting to allow his faceplate to at the very least cool down before gently tapping at her window frame to at the very least know he was there.

[titanias-naughty-corner]

[Her mind kept wandering, all thoughts centered around Orion. She thought about holding hips firmly on the berth and savoring his spike with her glossa until he couldn’t take it anymore,] …Orion… [his perfect valve riding her faceplate,] …Scrap…O-Orion… [hooking his legs over her arms and locking her servos behind his neck and pounding his perfect valve over and over and over again until she’s filled him so much he looks sparked.]

Frag.. Orion! [Her back arches at the thought. He’d be the perfect carrier… or sire…]

[Her processor moves to the idea of him breeding her. Laying on her berth like she is now, holding her own legs up and open as he pushes his pretty spike inside.]

[The servo on her spike moves to her valve, shuddering when she bumps her exterior node. She always forgets how sensitive she is down there. Slowly she pushes in two digits.] Orion! Fragfragfrag…

[Her helm tilts back. Would he be slow? Make love to her, kissing every inch he could reach as he enjoys her plush valve? Or would he be unable to hold himself back? Pounding into her as fast as he can, determined to breed her like she’s done with him in the past, biting her frame so everyone knows she taken? Both sound lovely… she starts thrusting her digits in and out of her valve slowly, unknowingly giving the object of her affections a show.]

[His tapping so gentle she doesn’t hear it over her own thoughts and engine.]

[Her digits start to speed up, imagining him loosing control of himself.] Orion Orion Orion Orion Orion- [She chants his name as her hips raise off the berth. She’s so close…]

[paxarchives-relations]

Perhaps he was being a little too quiet... She was chanting his name as if he was the only thing she was thinking about, she sounded desperate, as if she needed him. With only a few curses that almost sounded closer to blessings and his name, he couldn't deny himself.

Hearing her, knowing that even without him being in the same room as her she was thinking of her, wanting him, needing him even... It was too much! He wanted her. Needed to taste his name right off her glossa, to hear her moans.

He felt his spike begging to be freed, but he needed to not be too much for her all at once. After all, he loved her.

Maybe it was he who was desperate for her, he just... Hoped she wouldn't be too mad at him for walking in. Primus, Orion wanted to kiss her, he wanted to be the one to touch her valve and get inside of that processor of hers.

After much convincing, he finally took the chance to announce himself, Titania, He started- Hoping to not sound too excited when he called out her name. He wanted to keep himself together, keep his distance but he just couldn't. She was too gorgeous, she was his everything as he wanted to be hers, I hadn't meant to walk in, I swear but forgive me for admitting that I couldn't just leave you like this, He admitted, begging for something out there that she wouldn't hate him as he stepped closer to her, How could I leave the most stunning femme on all of Cyberton?

[titanias-naughty-corner]

[She freezes when she hears her name, relaxing when she realizes it’s him. Slowly she sits up.] Orion… [She pulls her digits out of her valve, whimpering quietly.]

[She looks at him, her spike and valve out in display for him.] Don’t… don’t suppose you mind helping out “the most stunning femme on all of Cybertron” would you? [She looks at him somewhat nervously, nervous that he might not be in the mood.]

Was thinking about you… fragging you… you fragging me… I need you… [Her faceplate warm as she confesses, her fans becoming audible.]

Please… [She leans back slightly.] We can do whatever you want… I just need you… [Begging isn’t something she usually does but she’s worked herself up and the mech of her affections is standing in front of her. She spreads her thighs a little further, showing him the mess she made just a few moments prior as her optics look at him, pleading with him.]

[paxarchives-relations]

He knew that it took a lot from her to beg. How often was she allowed to be this vulnerable around another bot? Not often enough, he guessed. Ah, to the Pits! She needed him and he needed her.

He may have been more graceful than others give him credit for, but Orion wasn't thinking too deeply about that with his lover's spike and valve in full display. She was a mess... A mess for him! He needed to make her feel good, make her scream like she has for him, it was the least he could do after all. He basically ran into her berth and slammed his derma against hers to give her a sloppy kiss.

It wasn't pretty, he moaned, opened up his panel to let his spike out, slowly just how desperately he needed her. The tip was already leaking fluid, but he didn't think about that too much, he was far too focused on kissing her and letting his glossa play with hers.

Y-Yeah? He muttered when he pulled away from the kiss. He felt bad that he stuttered at that moment, but he needed to focus on her more than his confidence, I would love to know what you were thinking about, you fragging me... He moaned a little at that, giving her spike a little stroke before looking at her with a small smirk, Me fragging you? Mind if I ask what started those thoughts? He asked as that same servo that he touched her spike pressed against her faceplate.

[titanias-naughty-corner]

[She nuzzles into her servo, panting slightly from the messy kiss.] Both… I was thinking about both… [She wraps a leg around his waist and pulls him closer with it.]

Last fight was stressful… so I started thinking about you… [She turns her helm to kiss his servo] You always make me happy… [She raises her hips, letting him feel how wet her valve is against his spike.] Then I started thinking about fragging you… then sparking you… [She bites her derma, shy to admit the next part but trusting him more than anything.] Then… I thought about you sparking me…

[She continues to grind against his spike, her leg around his waist keeping him in place but she’d let it fall the moment he expressed discomfort or want to move.]

[Her helm tilts back as she groans.] You- You’d make such a good carrier or sire…

[She looks into his optics again as she slows down her hips.] Please… Orion… want to feel you… [Her who frame shudders when she accidentally rubs the tip of his spike against her entrance.] You can fill me as much as you want… [She pauses briefly before continuing, her valve is rarely what her partners want… he’s mentioned wanting to fill her before but he might not want that in this moment and she cares little about how she gets off right now.] or use my spike until I have to take over fragging you… I don’t care… just need you…

[paxarchives-relations]

He pulled himself closer, noticing her panting and her desire to have him as close as possible. He found it adorable. However, he paused to wonder if she would appreciate being described that way.

Ah... He nodded... He wouldn't deny that he felt a trickle of worry in his frame. He knew that working in the mines was dangerous, yet he always worried for Titania. He didn't want to showcase that worry too much, he knew that she couldn't help the position or title she was given, instead, he smiled gently from her kiss and ran a digit along her derma, When we have the chance, tell me about your fight and how it was stressful. I want to be here for you as much as you are for me, He then placed a kiss on her derma once more, Only if you want to.

He started panting, she was wet, wet and warm and her valve felt wonderful against his spike, he felt his faceplate heat and wondered to himself if it was obvious that he liked what she was saying... Maybe he should admit that he liked the idea. She seemed so nervous about admitting what she wanted. His fans kicked in hard and he told himself that he needed to tell her what he wanted as well, I... I have thought of this too, the idea of having an adorable little sparkling with you,

He moved along to her grinding, wanting to go deeper inside of her. He loved the weight, he loved the pressure, and it felt like it helped him stay grounded to her, You would as well, I would love to.. To, He groaned, trying to not slam his spike into her, but he was finding it harder with each grind, You would be so pretty as a carrier and such a handsome sire- I don't know if I could keep my servos off of you either way.

I- I need you, I want you, I want to fill you until every bot that passes by you knows who you belong to, He admitted, placing his bitarlueus over his optics due to timidness. He's not used to talking like this, especially to Titania or any bot for that matter... I want your previous partners to feel like fools for letting you go, let them see just how beautiful you are, how... How... He rubbed his spike against her valve again. He wondered how often she was denied such a simple pleasure for herself, Let me love you, Titania, let me make love to you, let me be the one who shows you just how wonderful you truly are, He tried his best to grab her hips and squeeze them, Allow me the chance to be inside you, please Titania..

[titanias-naughty-corner]

Moan~

-@paxarchives-relations

[Titania sighs as she enters her room, it’s dark but she decides to keep the lights off. The fight she had was stressful and all she wanted to do was distract herself.]

[She sits at the foot of her berth then flops back, ex-venting loudly as she stares at the ceiling. She thinks to Orion and how he always makes her forget all the bad in the universe. She smiles just thinking about him. She closes her optics and remembers there most recent time together.]

[He had rambled on about a new thing he read, she had listened like she always did but lately his ramblings had made her want to kiss him. Her faceplate warms. She feels like a sparkling, getting shy just thinking about kissing her boyfriend.]

[She thinks about holding his servo, lifting him in her arms so they can kiss each other easier, how nice it feels when he bites her and she bites him.]

[She feels her spike slowly pressurize behind her paneling the more she thinks about him. Her interface panel slides away and she reaches a servo down to softly stroke herself.]

[She thinks about holding him in her lap, both of their spikes in her fist as she moves it up and down at steady pace.] Frag… [She can see him arching his back behind her closed lids.] Orion…

[Shes so focused on her imagination she completely forgets about the window she keeps unlocked for him so he can visit anytime.]

[paxarchives-relations]

He hadn't meant to witness what he did. While he had seen her when she was intimate, noticed her expressions when she was turned on, and observed her peak before and even felt her spike inside of him, something about this felt private.

He had meant to simply climb into her room. He figured that she had grown used to his visits at this point, but as soon as he poked his helm in and saw her looking so stunning while simply just touching herself, he pulled out as quietly as he possibly could have. When he moved his helm away from her window, he bit his bottom derma and closed his optics for a nano-klick.

She looked so happy, her optics shut, and she gently stroked her spike as if imagining a whole scene playing deep in her processor. He felt his faceplate grow hot. There was a part of him that wanted to know what she could possibly be thinking!

Yet there was a part of him that made him feel like if came into her berth and joined, it would seem just too out of nowhere! Would she hate him for having looked without her knowledge?

He shook his helm, he was thinking too deeply about this. Clearly. He felt like she would have thought it might have been cute that he walked in on this and was reacting as he was. He kicked his fans into a lighter setting to allow his faceplate to at the very least cool down before gently tapping at her window frame to at the very least know he was there.

[titanias-naughty-corner]

[Her mind kept wandering, all thoughts centered around Orion. She thought about holding hips firmly on the berth and savoring his spike with her glossa until he couldn’t take it anymore,] …Orion… [his perfect valve riding her faceplate,] …Scrap…O-Orion… [hooking his legs over her arms and locking her servos behind his neck and pounding his perfect valve over and over and over again until she’s filled him so much he looks sparked.]

Frag.. Orion! [Her back arches at the thought. He’d be the perfect carrier… or sire…]

[Her processor moves to the idea of him breeding her. Laying on her berth like she is now, holding her own legs up and open as he pushes his pretty spike inside.]

[The servo on her spike moves to her valve, shuddering when she bumps her exterior node. She always forgets how sensitive she is down there. Slowly she pushes in two digits.] Orion! Fragfragfrag…

[Her helm tilts back. Would he be slow? Make love to her, kissing every inch he could reach as he enjoys her plush valve? Or would he be unable to hold himself back? Pounding into her as fast as he can, determined to breed her like she’s done with him in the past, biting her frame so everyone knows she taken? Both sound lovely… she starts thrusting her digits in and out of her valve slowly, unknowingly giving the object of her affections a show.]

[His tapping so gentle she doesn’t hear it over her own thoughts and engine.]

[Her digits start to speed up, imagining him loosing control of himself.] Orion Orion Orion Orion Orion- [She chants his name as her hips raise off the berth. She’s so close…]

[paxarchives-relations]

Perhaps he was being a little too quiet... She was chanting his name as if he was the only thing she was thinking about, she sounded desperate, as if she needed him. With only a few curses that almost sounded closer to blessings and his name, he couldn't deny himself.

Hearing her, knowing that even without him being in the same room as her she was thinking of her, wanting him, needing him even... It was too much! He wanted her. Needed to taste his name right off her glossa, to hear her moans.

He felt his spike begging to be freed, but he needed to not be too much for her all at once. After all, he loved her.

Maybe it was he who was desperate for her, he just... Hoped she wouldn't be too mad at him for walking in. Primus, Orion wanted to kiss her, he wanted to be the one to touch her valve and get inside of that processor of hers.

After much convincing, he finally took the chance to announce himself, Titania, He started- Hoping to not sound too excited when he called out her name. He wanted to keep himself together, keep his distance but he just couldn't. She was too gorgeous, she was his everything as he wanted to be hers, I hadn't meant to walk in, I swear but forgive me for admitting that I couldn't just leave you like this, He admitted, begging for something out there that she wouldn't hate him as he stepped closer to her, How could I leave the most stunning femme on all of Cyberton?

[titanias-naughty-corner]

[She freezes when she hears her name, relaxing when she realizes it’s him. Slowly she sits up.] Orion… [She pulls her digits out of her valve, whimpering quietly.]

[She looks at him, her spike and valve out in display for him.] Don’t… don’t suppose you mind helping out “the most stunning femme on all of Cybertron” would you? [She looks at him somewhat nervously, nervous that he might not be in the mood.]

Was thinking about you… fragging you… you fragging me… I need you… [Her faceplate warm as she confesses, her fans becoming audible.]

Please… [She leans back slightly.] We can do whatever you want… I just need you… [Begging isn’t something she usually does but she’s worked herself up and the mech of her affections is standing in front of her. She spreads her thighs a little further, showing him the mess she made just a few moments prior as her optics look at him, pleading with him.]

[paxarchives-relations]

He knew that it took a lot from her to beg. How often was she allowed to be this vulnerable around another bot? Not often enough, he guessed. Ah, to the Pits! She needed him and he needed her.

He may have been more graceful than others give him credit for, but Orion wasn't thinking too deeply about that with his lover's spike and valve in full display. She was a mess... A mess for him! He needed to make her feel good, make her scream like she has for him, it was the least he could do after all. He basically ran into her berth and slammed his derma against hers to give her a sloppy kiss.

It wasn't pretty, he moaned, opened up his panel to let his spike out, slowly just how desperately he needed her. The tip was already leaking fluid, but he didn't think about that too much, he was far too focused on kissing her and letting his glossa play with hers.

Y-Yeah? He muttered when he pulled away from the kiss. He felt bad that he stuttered at that moment, but he needed to focus on her more than his confidence, I would love to know what you were thinking about, you fragging me... He moaned a little at that, giving her spike a little stroke before looking at her with a small smirk, Me fragging you? Mind if I ask what started those thoughts? He asked as that same servo that he touched her spike pressed against her faceplate.

[potato-face09]

[titanias-naughty-corner]

Moan~

-@paxarchives-relations

[Titania sighs as she enters her room, it’s dark but she decides to keep the lights off. The fight she had was stressful and all she wanted to do was distract herself.]

[She sits at the foot of her berth then flops back, ex-venting loudly as she stares at the ceiling. She thinks to Orion and how he always makes her forget all the bad in the universe. She smiles just thinking about him. She closes her optics and remembers there most recent time together.]

[He had rambled on about a new thing he read, she had listened like she always did but lately his ramblings had made her want to kiss him. Her faceplate warms. She feels like a sparkling, getting shy just thinking about kissing her boyfriend.]

[She thinks about holding his servo, lifting him in her arms so they can kiss each other easier, how nice it feels when he bites her and she bites him.]

[She feels her spike slowly pressurize behind her paneling the more she thinks about him. Her interface panel slides away and she reaches a servo down to softly stroke herself.]

[She thinks about holding him in her lap, both of their spikes in her fist as she moves it up and down at steady pace.] Frag… [She can see him arching his back behind her closed lids.] Orion…

[Shes so focused on her imagination she completely forgets about the window she keeps unlocked for him so he can visit anytime.]

[paxarchives-relations]

He hadn't meant to witness what he did. While he had seen her when she was intimate, noticed her expressions when she was turned on, and observed her peak before and even felt her spike inside of him, something about this felt private.

He had meant to simply climb into her room. He figured that she had grown used to his visits at this point, but as soon as he poked his helm in and saw her looking so stunning while simply just touching herself, he pulled out as quietly as he possibly could have. When he moved his helm away from her window, he bit his bottom derma and closed his optics for a nano-klick.

She looked so happy, her optics shut, and she gently stroked her spike as if imagining a whole scene playing deep in her processor. He felt his faceplate grow hot. There was a part of him that wanted to know what she could possibly be thinking!

Yet there was a part of him that made him feel like if came into her berth and joined, it would seem just too out of nowhere! Would she hate him for having looked without her knowledge?

He shook his helm, he was thinking too deeply about this. Clearly. He felt like she would have thought it might have been cute that he walked in on this and was reacting as he was. He kicked his fans into a lighter setting to allow his faceplate to at the very least cool down before gently tapping at her window frame to at the very least know he was there.

[titanias-naughty-corner]

[Her mind kept wandering, all thoughts centered around Orion. She thought about holding hips firmly on the berth and savoring his spike with her glossa until he couldn’t take it anymore,] …Orion… [his perfect valve riding her faceplate,] …Scrap…O-Orion… [hooking his legs over her arms and locking her servos behind his neck and pounding his perfect valve over and over and over again until she’s filled him so much he looks sparked.]

Frag.. Orion! [Her back arches at the thought. He’d be the perfect carrier… or sire…]

[Her processor moves to the idea of him breeding her. Laying on her berth like she is now, holding her own legs up and open as he pushes his pretty spike inside.]

[The servo on her spike moves to her valve, shuddering when she bumps her exterior node. She always forgets how sensitive she is down there. Slowly she pushes in two digits.] Orion! Fragfragfrag…

[Her helm tilts back. Would he be slow? Make love to her, kissing every inch he could reach as he enjoys her plush valve? Or would he be unable to hold himself back? Pounding into her as fast as he can, determined to breed her like she’s done with him in the past, biting her frame so everyone knows she taken? Both sound lovely… she starts thrusting her digits in and out of her valve slowly, unknowingly giving the object of her affections a show.]

[His tapping so gentle she doesn’t hear it over her own thoughts and engine.]

[Her digits start to speed up, imagining him loosing control of himself.] Orion Orion Orion Orion Orion- [She chants his name as her hips raise off the berth. She’s so close…]

[paxarchives-relations]

Perhaps he was being a little too quiet... She was chanting his name as if he was the only thing she was thinking about, she sounded desperate, as if she needed him. With only a few curses that almost sounded closer to blessings and his name, he couldn't deny himself.

Hearing her, knowing that even without him being in the same room as her she was thinking of her, wanting him, needing him even... It was too much! He wanted her. Needed to taste his name right off her glossa, to hear her moans.

He felt his spike begging to be freed, but he needed to not be too much for her all at once. After all, he loved her.

Maybe it was he who was desperate for her, he just... Hoped she wouldn't be too mad at him for walking in. Primus, Orion wanted to kiss her, he wanted to be the one to touch her valve and get inside of that processor of hers.

After much convincing, he finally took the chance to announce himself, Titania, He started- Hoping to not sound too excited when he called out her name. He wanted to keep himself together, keep his distance but he just couldn't. She was too gorgeous, she was his everything as he wanted to be hers, I hadn't meant to walk in, I swear but forgive me for admitting that I couldn't just leave you like this, He admitted, begging for something out there that she wouldn't hate him as he stepped closer to her, How could I leave the most stunning femme on all of Cyberton?

[titanias-naughty-corner]

Moan~

-@paxarchives-relations

[Titania sighs as she enters her room, it’s dark but she decides to keep the lights off. The fight she had was stressful and all she wanted to do was distract herself.]

[She sits at the foot of her berth then flops back, ex-venting loudly as she stares at the ceiling. She thinks to Orion and how he always makes her forget all the bad in the universe. She smiles just thinking about him. She closes her optics and remembers there most recent time together.]

[He had rambled on about a new thing he read, she had listened like she always did but lately his ramblings had made her want to kiss him. Her faceplate warms. She feels like a sparkling, getting shy just thinking about kissing her boyfriend.]

[She thinks about holding his servo, lifting him in her arms so they can kiss each other easier, how nice it feels when he bites her and she bites him.]

[She feels her spike slowly pressurize behind her paneling the more she thinks about him. Her interface panel slides away and she reaches a servo down to softly stroke herself.]

[She thinks about holding him in her lap, both of their spikes in her fist as she moves it up and down at steady pace.] Frag… [She can see him arching his back behind her closed lids.] Orion…

[Shes so focused on her imagination she completely forgets about the window she keeps unlocked for him so he can visit anytime.]

[paxarchives-relations]

He hadn't meant to witness what he did. While he had seen her when she was intimate, noticed her expressions when she was turned on, and observed her peak before and even felt her spike inside of him, something about this felt private.

He had meant to simply climb into her room. He figured that she had grown used to his visits at this point, but as soon as he poked his helm in and saw her looking so stunning while simply just touching herself, he pulled out as quietly as he possibly could have. When he moved his helm away from her window, he bit his bottom derma and closed his optics for a nano-klick.

She looked so happy, her optics shut, and she gently stroked her spike as if imagining a whole scene playing deep in her processor. He felt his faceplate grow hot. There was a part of him that wanted to know what she could possibly be thinking!

Yet there was a part of him that made him feel like if came into her berth and joined, it would seem just too out of nowhere! Would she hate him for having looked without her knowledge?

He shook his helm, he was thinking too deeply about this. Clearly. He felt like she would have thought it might have been cute that he walked in on this and was reacting as he was. He kicked his fans into a lighter setting to allow his faceplate to at the very least cool down before gently tapping at her window frame to at the very least know he was there.

[paxarchives-relations]

67. What is your idea of the perfect date?

71. What was your kinkiest wet dream?

78. What’s your dirtiest secret?

@titanias-naughty-corner

My ideal date... As silly as it sounds, I have always wanted to watch a romantic movie while we are bundled up and cuddled, just enjoying each other's company. Maybe we play around with each other and get aroused just being in one another's presence that we lose ourselves in passion.

As for my kinkiest wet dream... Please do not judge me on this, but even I don't know why I had this dream: It was when we started seeing each other and I was super nervous about being intimate with you. For some reason Alpha Trion was there and told me that it was okay for me to be open about my desire for you and that it wouldn't make you think lesser of me.

Simple enough, right? So I nodded along- Agreeing with him and he seemed pleased with my answer and took me to a sex toy shop??? I... Don't know. But he made sure that I bought something there and, mind you this is a dream so I somehow had a house, when I got home I remember being embarrassed but weirdly horny.

Dream me started to play with the toy and all I could think of was you and you slapping around, calling me your perfect mech who looks so good whining and begging for you. I woke up around then with my panel flooding in my transfluid.

My dirtiest secret is that my favorite sex toy is your frame color and feels just like you on my servos. I also think you being taller, bigger and stronger than me is the best thing... I love our contrast.

That and I think I may have a breeding kink...