"Hmm," First Aid hums thoughtfully, wiggling and arching in Rampage's lap as his hands roam his frame. He could wrap his hand around his whole torso; just watching the massive palm brush over his body does it for the medic as much as touching his spike had.

It bobs between his legs as it twitches, heavy with pressure and charge and scorching hot, aching with the need for relief. He presses a hand to Rampage's chest, using it to steady him as he eyes up the enormous cord.

"Gonna be a challenge..." It didn't mean he wasn't going to try. A good mix of total inebriation and thirst to have something huge shoved up deep in him.

First Aid has to lift himself up a bit more, leaning against Rampage's frame as he slides his valve over the tip, smearing their combined fluids over the folds around his rim. He lets the head catch and settles it to plug his opening, pressing down just enough to squeeze around the the vents aimed in him.

"W-Wanna help?"