“Longarm--” he started, and jerked when Longarm silenced him physically, a servo pressed tight against his face, fingers working into his mouth. Metal squeaked against his audios, and to his surprise, Blurr’s insides shivered in pleasure. He liked that, he realized; he liked that Longarm did not treat him delicately merely because he was smaller, as though he were easily broken.
Blurr only briefly felt annoyed or wounded that Longarm wanted him quiet; it struck him after a klick that Longarm had always been good to him, he listened to every word out of his slagging vocalizer all the time and never got annoyed or impatient. If Longarm wanted him to shut up, just once, Blurr was willing to accommodate him.
He moaned, softly, forcing the vibrations against Longarm’s fingers, hoping that at the very least, such noise would be acceptable. Longarm shuttered his optics, vents rolling heat over Blurr. He shuddered from the sensation, and eagerly he used the knee slung over Longarm’s shoulder to tug him closer, wanting to feel more of his weight.
Honestly, he wanted so many things, he could barely keep up with his own processor. It didn’t even seem practical; there simply wasn’t enough time in a solar for all of the things he could think of. He wanted to sink his fingers into the creases of Longarm’s struts and joints, stroke every sensitive inch of his plating, reach past his chest-plates and flirt with his spark chamber until Longarm was a shuddering, weighty mass above him.
More than anything, he wanted to expose Longarm’s spark to his, feel the sublime warmth and gentle pleasure that came from that connection; to truly know the mech he’d grown so fond of, the one who helped him find his way home.
Blurr reached for his chest, uncoupling the armor protecting his spark. Exposed between their bodies, it glowed faintly, and he watched as Longarm’s optics fell towards it. There was such want in him, so sudden and perfectly clear. Blurr moved against him, urging him on, only Longarm did nothing.
Hesitantly, Blurr reached for Longarm’s chest. He toyed with the seams of his armor, pleading in soft groans of encouragement, please. I want to know you, I want to feel you.
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Date: 2010-02-11 08:21 am (UTC)Blurr only briefly felt annoyed or wounded that Longarm wanted him quiet; it struck him after a klick that Longarm had always been good to him, he listened to every word out of his slagging vocalizer all the time and never got annoyed or impatient. If Longarm wanted him to shut up, just once, Blurr was willing to accommodate him.
He moaned, softly, forcing the vibrations against Longarm’s fingers, hoping that at the very least, such noise would be acceptable. Longarm shuttered his optics, vents rolling heat over Blurr. He shuddered from the sensation, and eagerly he used the knee slung over Longarm’s shoulder to tug him closer, wanting to feel more of his weight.
Honestly, he wanted so many things, he could barely keep up with his own processor. It didn’t even seem practical; there simply wasn’t enough time in a solar for all of the things he could think of. He wanted to sink his fingers into the creases of Longarm’s struts and joints, stroke every sensitive inch of his plating, reach past his chest-plates and flirt with his spark chamber until Longarm was a shuddering, weighty mass above him.
More than anything, he wanted to expose Longarm’s spark to his, feel the sublime warmth and gentle pleasure that came from that connection; to truly know the mech he’d grown so fond of, the one who helped him find his way home.
Blurr reached for his chest, uncoupling the armor protecting his spark. Exposed between their bodies, it glowed faintly, and he watched as Longarm’s optics fell towards it. There was such want in him, so sudden and perfectly clear. Blurr moved against him, urging him on, only Longarm did nothing.
Hesitantly, Blurr reached for Longarm’s chest. He toyed with the seams of his armor, pleading in soft groans of encouragement, please. I want to know you, I want to feel you.