Dat Aft. Unf~
This one~? *wiggles in Sky's direction*

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Dat Aft. Unf~
This one~? *wiggles in Sky's direction*
"You want my... attention?" Sky grins golden optics glinting with humor and focused solely on his match. He purposefully drapes his lighter frame against Warp’s. One hand trails along a wing digits following a seam and purposely setting off every flight sensor in its path as Sky tilts his helm to brush his lips teasingly against Warp's mouth, smirk deepening as his other hand splays over cockpit glass directly over Warp's spark.
"Slagger~" Warp purrs, shifting to press as much as their plating together as possible. His vents hitch as those digits trail across his wing, wing shivering under the touches, as his hands come up to stroke over hips before digging sharpened digits between plating to press against protoform. He growls slightly at the teasing brush of lips and presses harder, glossa slipping out to tease in turn, love/lust/possessiveness flowing over their sparkbond.
“There was something on your face," Sky grins as he brings his thumb that just wiped across Warp's lips to his own mouth, optics glinting, "I had to get it off.”
Warp’s lips curve into a smirk, and his glossa slowly traces the path that Sky’s thumb took, while his gaze never left Sky’s mouth and the thumb there. “Oh~?” he purred, “And what might this... something have been~?”
Sky's lips twitch looking from his datapad to Warp his optics glowed and he looked UP to something. "S-so Warp... If you were an X-rated Hallmark-type movie, what would you be titled?" He couldn't stop grinning amused with the question and how his mate might answer it.
Warp lowered his own datapad and grinned at his mate, raising an optic ridge at the mischevious and happy look, wondering what his mate was UP too on a Thursday~ He chuckled at the question and subspaced his datapad, bringing both hands up to rest on Sky’s cannons as he stretched slowly above his mate while thinking.
“I think it might depend, love~” He smirked. “Are we talking a Christmas Hallmark-type movie? Like... ‘Hard Up Christmas’? Or ‘Christmas in Black Silk’. Maybe ‘Love and Energon’.” He propped his chin on Sky’s chassis. “What do you think~?”
Hey, Warp. Hey. Look into my eyes.
Slagger~ *purrs* I fragging love looking into your optics~
| Hope - and this is the best thing to see, because once, you didn’t have it | Love So much love, more than I ever dreamed would be directed at me | Passion Oh such... passion~ | Hate | Resentment | Envy | Indifference | Confidence Which is way past due, my love. You have such skills and should be proud and confident in them | Insecurity Sometimes. And I wish I could wipe that from you | Greed | Desire | Optimism Something else that once I don’t think you had~ | Spite | Hostility | Kindness | Warmth | Intelligence | Experience | Trauma And I do so much to try to heal those wounds | Aggression In all the best ways~ You are a Warbuild love, own it. | Gentleness So soft and careful with those that need it | Arrogance | Pride | Lust Especially when I pose~ | Cruelty | You’re soft | You’re trusting | You are seem honest There’s no seem about it, you are | You’re humble | You’re cold | You’re closed off | You’re reserved and guarded | You’re unfeeling | You’re remorseless | You’re heartless | You’re inhuman | You’re frightening Warbuild. *purrs* You don’t frighten me~ | You’re frightened | You’re devious *smirks* My Defender, my strong and smart mate~ | You’re unpredictable | You’re struggling | You’re lost | You’re broken | You’re disheartened | You seem headstrong | You seem difficult | You’re stubborn We both are. | I see hope | I see purpose | I see absolute conviction | I see compassion | I see a shining light | I see shattered remains | I see something familiar | I see a friend | I see an enemy | I see a lover | I see thirst for blood | I see malicious intent | I see pity | You’re pitiful | I see darkness | You’re unwavering | You’re pure A pure Warbuild, love. You’re all this and more | You’re noble Honorable, and I fragging love it~ |
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Sky raises an optic ridge at the message and Warp's expression. A shiver runs through his wings and his internal temperature spikes at the thought of Warp's mouth and glossa on him. He shifts on the couch subtly spreading his legs more as he puts the datapad with the provocation into subspace. "I-I'm thinking that a-a demonstration is... overdue, Slagger." He smirks and leans forward bringing a hand up and wiggling one digit in a come closer gesture at the dark Striker across the room from him.
Warp’s smirk deepens and he rises from his desk at his mate’s come hither gesture, the datapad he’d used to send the provocation tossed carelessly to his own desk as he rose and stalked toward his mate. “Oh~?” he purred archly. “It’s overdue~? Then I should get... on with it, then~” His glossa runs over his lips slowly as he moves towards Sky, wings high and crimson optics gleaming. Reaching where his mate was sitting, he sank to his knees gracefully, hands coming up to stroke over light-painted thighs as he looks up at Sky smugly. “Since you want the... demonstration, where should I start~? Here~?” his right hand stroked upward on his inner thigh. “Or... maybe with what’s behind this~?” One sharp-tipped digit scraped over Sky’s closed panel.
"Hey, Slagger." Sky murmured as he closed the door to the suite behind him. He stopped a moment taking in the sunset behind the dark and purple Striker at the railing. His vents caught at the last ray's of the day gleamed off his mate's plating his optics drinking in the pose lust and love warming on his side of the bond as he met crimson optics. "I-I need you Warp. W-want you with everything in me." He stepped closer to his mate one hand coming down to reach a blaster and the other Warp's wing.
Warp leaned back against the railing, posing with elbows on the railing and facing the suite, a highgrade cube dangling from digit-tips and wings spread wide to silhouette against the sunset. He’d polished his plating until it gleamed, and had been waiting for his mate here on the balcony. His lips curved up in a half smile, half smirk, as he drank down the lavender and light grey frame moving gracefully toward him. “My mate, my Sky~” he purred, placing the highgrade cube on the railing, and reaching for his mate. He swayed into the tall frame, wing and blaster both pushing into hands, his own coming down to clasp Sky’s hips. He leaned up into Sky’s frame, angling for a kiss. “I need you, want you with everything in me... and there’s nothing stopping us from claiming each other~”
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21. Do you think someone has feelings for you?
Yes, I know that someone does. He’s the most wonderful mech on the planet, and I can feel his love and care for me, through our bond~
22. Do you think someone is thinking about you right now?
*grins* I don’t know love, are you~? I think you are. Because I know I am always thinking of you, and so I think you’re thinking of me~
26. Has anyone told you they don’t want to ever lose you?
He has. He’s told me in so many words. And he’s told me that his worst fear is losing me. But he won’t, he’ll never lose me. I’m his, and wherever he goes, I go.
30. Have you ever considered plastic surgery? If so, what would you change about your body?
Considered it? A bit, here and there. I do have a spike mod~ *smirks* And have changed frames before, to more closely match my mate~ But I’ve never really felt the need to wholesale change my frame outside of that.
31. Have you ever cried over a guy/girl?
....Yes. One mech. And my mun has cried the tears I wouldn’t. But I don’t feel the sorrow and loss like I did at our breakups, love.