[Kaon's frame warms to the touch, his fans picking up and then cutting off a few times until internal temperature is high enough that they stay consistently on. While his one hand is busy down below, he stretches the other around Damus' shoulder and strokes his neck, his hips rolling gently into the palm.]
I guess my bid to have your voice repaired would be out of the question now.
[He hates feeling pressed down under the Autobots' thumb, but at least he's distracted enough to not let it get to him too much. As Damus' spike noses out the tip of one of his fingers catches the piercing, and he rolls it through the head, pausing whenever he feels resistance.]
[Damus bites his lip as Kaon slides the piercing through the head of his spike, He can't control his hips from rolling beneath Kaon's weight. His vents click softly as they force scorching heat from his frame. Damus' spike slowly extends to stand between them.]
I'm not sure that they are capable of that. Nickel did her best to repair it... I'm not sure much else can be done.
[He focuses on the task at hand-- on the wet valve beneath his hand, greedily rolling into his palm. He's careful as he allows just one thick finger to slip in, relishing as hungry calipers ripple against the digit.]
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Date: 2019-03-07 08:29 pm (UTC)[Kaon's frame warms to the touch, his fans picking up and then cutting off a few times until internal temperature is high enough that they stay consistently on. While his one hand is busy down below, he stretches the other around Damus' shoulder and strokes his neck, his hips rolling gently into the palm.]
I guess my bid to have your voice repaired would be out of the question now.
[He hates feeling pressed down under the Autobots' thumb, but at least he's distracted enough to not let it get to him too much. As Damus' spike noses out the tip of one of his fingers catches the piercing, and he rolls it through the head, pausing whenever he feels resistance.]
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Date: 2019-03-18 12:11 am (UTC)I'm not sure that they are capable of that. Nickel did her best to repair it... I'm not sure much else can be done.
[He focuses on the task at hand-- on the wet valve beneath his hand, greedily rolling into his palm. He's careful as he allows just one thick finger to slip in, relishing as hungry calipers ripple against the digit.]