"W-Warp!" The combination of digits digging into his wings and Warp clenching around his length shredded the last strands of control Anon had his mouth roughly take Warp's mouth to swallow down those static-tinged screams made. Sparks and pleasure arched his backstruts, Anon's rhythm broke as his own overload crashed through him. Static edged his own vision, a glimpse of the mech under the cloak faded in and out of view coupled with Warp legs wrapped around him before the cloaking mod kicked on.
Warp's voice crackled with static as he cried out into Anon's rough kiss, frame moving against Anon's, driving Anon further into him as Anon arched his backstruts, rhythm ragged. He onlined crimson optics fuzzy with static to smugly watch the cloaking mod fade and reactivate, waves of pleasure still washing through his frame as his vents came ragged. My Slagger~, he sent through the bond between them, vocalizer having shorted out at the feedback from his mate's overload extending his own. He gave a full-frame shiver, right hand loosening from the tight, nearly-denting grip to stroke along Anon's wing, his own wings trembling from the sparks still flickering through his sensornet. Primus I love this... I love you. Hard on the heels of those works over the bond came a wave of spent desire/fulfilled need/echoes of pleasure, and he rolled his hips against his mate's frame, smile curving his lips, wondering if anyone had noticed them in this deserted hallway.