#((workable??))

[purringseeker]

Attention Play~

Warp walked into the main room of their suite and paused, watching his mate as Sky sat at his desk, attention to several datapads out in front of him. A smirk curved his lips and his wings flicked, canting into a certain angle before rising into an insubordinate height. He strolled forward, hips swaying and frame moving gracefully. 

Coming up to next to Sky’s desk, he bent forward to lean his elbows on the desk in a pose that brought his aft into the air and his wings high. “Whatcha working on~?” he ask even as he took one of the datapads and started scrolling through it, paying no attention to it and all of the attention to Sky.

[purringseeker]

Sky shifted slightly on his knees anticipation and arousal buzzing through his frame as his hands rested on his thighs. He was in the berthroom just a little away from the landing point knowing he would be the first thing Warp's optics would land on. His armor and weapons laid neatly piled beside him the pewter grey of his protoform reflecting light despite the various ash grey scarring over his form. He shifted again a movement to his hips as if trying to relieve pressure there while he waited.

Warp arrived in the suite in a flare of purple light, and paused, vents catching as his optics rested on Sky, kneeling on the floor of the berthroom before him, within easy reach. A low growl came from deep in his chassis and his wings flicked up to ride high, flaring predatorily. “Mine~” he purred, his voice low and dark. He stepped forward, shifting, his panel too tight. Reaching out, he trailed one sharp digit down Sky’s neck, pausing over his collar before continuing on. “My good little Pet~” he purred in the tone he reserved just for Sky. “All waiting for me~? So tell me...” he leaned forward, hand sliding down Sky’s protoform, down his front before curling between his legs, cupping his panel, digits tracing the boundary. “...Are you all ready for me, too~”

[sneakyseeker]

"Slagger~" Warp purred, arriving in a flare of purple light. He sashayed toward where Sky lounged on the berth, crimson optics taking in Sky's long frame and spread wings, the way Sky's digits toyed with one of his cannons. "Ya know... we have an idea~" He glided forward and lowered himself to the the berth, throwing one leg over Sky's hips to straddle his mate before gracefully leaning forward to press their cockpit glasses together and rolling his hips forward to press their panels together.

Sky’s vents hitched as Warp arrived watching how Warp’s wings spread behind him, the way his hips swayed and those legs that seemed to go for miles. He licked his lips, his own frame heated from the anticipation of waiting and he gave a final flourish to the lower rim of his cannon before his hands found Warp’s aft and splayed possessively over them. Sky bucked his hips upwards in invitation and greeting as he raised his helm enough to brush his lips against Warp teasingly. “Slagger~” Sky drawled out the world darkening optics glowing up at his mate. “I-I fragging missed you.”

[purringseeker]

Sky's vents caught as Warp's hands tightened on his cannon rims the sensation sparking along his sensornet his frame reacting as if Warp's hands were lower on his frame. Cooling fans whirled to life overheating warnings flash on his HUD in reaction to Warp. Sky gritted denta his panel opening with a distinctive click to the silent demand from Warp spike heavy and fully pressurized springing free from its confines. Sky rolled his hips upwards once more unabashedly rubbing Turbulence against Warp.

Warp’s engines revved and he moved sensually atop his mate, hips rolling and his EMF pulsing in time with his movements. A smirk curved his lips against Sky’s neckcables as he heard Sky’s cooling fans spinning to life, and he gave a sharp nip to neckcables in reward as the distinctive click of his panel opened. He reared back, hips moving to rub Turbulence against his closed panel, increasing the pressure on both sides as his cooling fans clicked on to match Sky’s. Crimson optics dropped to watch their movements, before he made a low needy noise and unable to wait any longer, opened his own panel, showing he had been slicking it up while teasing Sky. Dark crimson optics rose to meet honey gold ones as he rolled his hips, first rubbing Con Air against Turbulence, before shifting his hips to rub his slick entrance against Sky’s length. “This what you want, Slagger~?” he purred lowly, never letting up in his movements.

[purringseeker]

Anon kept his gaze solely on Warp finding it hard to pull his attention away with the angle the darker Seeker held his wings as well as the sway of his hips that made the energon in Anon's frame burn. He made no sound cloaking mod firmly in place knowing the only one who knew he was there was the mech whose six he was on. His optics flicked to their surroundings there was a small corridor off the main causeway and the crowds were getting sparser now. He picked up his pace closing in on his prey.

Warp put just slightly more sway into his hips, lips curving into a smirk at both the ache he savored, and the knowledge that his mate was somewhere close - he could sense him through the bond, even if he couldn’t see or hear him. He headed down a lesser-used direction of the main causeway, pausing at a crosswalk for a moment, frame in a slight pose, wings high and hip cocked; he knew that it was likely that no pounce was forthcoming, as there was still several other mecha in the causeway, and headed further down the hall. He heard the last group of mecha round the corner, out of sight, and timed his pace to end up right in front of a small, deserted corridor off the main walkway right as they did, wondering if his mate was gonna pounce now~

[purringseeker]

Sky knew it didn't matter that he made no sound as stepped onto the balcony from sheer habit, the bond between him and his mate always was a way to give his mate a lock to his positioning regardless of where in the multiverse he happened to be. He moved to stand beside Warp leaning his elbows on the balcony and shifted enough to solidly bump the darker Seeker's shoulder. "C-can we talk about it?" He asked quietly, optics concerned. "I-I never hear ya out on what you think you've let me down on."

Warp turned his helm, smile quirking at his lips as his he felt his mate draw close, shifting so Sky could lean on the railing next to him. He leaned into the shoulder bump, flashing a grin at his mate. He raised an optic ridge at the question, and gave a small, somewhat sheepish smile, glancing down at his highgrade cube.

“That obvious, Slagger?” Black wings twitched, and Warp sighed, leaning sideways to soak in the warmth of his mate. “Didn’t mean to make it seem like more than it is. Clean slate, I know it’s forgiven… although maybe I’m just overthinkin’ it.” He watched Sky out of the corners of crimson optics, shifting to brush their shoulders together and soak in the comfort of touch. He took another long drink from the highgrade cube before setting it back on the railing and turning to face Sky, leaning his hip against the railing instead.

“I just… early in our Thing. I was… not nice to you. I pushed you away, made you think that I rejected your advances… when honestly I savored them, wanted more, couldn’t stop hovering around you. But I made you think I didn’t want you.” His optics dropped and his wings flicked and slicked back before he raised his gaze back to Sky’s. “I failed you, made you feel unwanted. And later, when you offered me your leash… I failed you again, I didn’t take it, I left you alone to suffer while you dealt with a big loss.” He shifted closer and raised one hand to hold onto Sky’s hip, leaning his frame against Sky’s, needing the closeness. “I feel… guilty about it sometimes?”