This is a catch-all post.

[system_dp]

Who: Miria and whoever. [Open-ish]
Where: VARIOUS
When: Over the course of the sex pollen event, duh.
What: A robot learns how to love. via dickings.
Warnings: Smut, awkwardness. Possibly awkward smut.


[Medibay]
The newest, Miria would guess, changes to Cybertron had been interesting, but she didn't consider any of them dangerous. Not even the weird fox-like creatures, or the new flora. Then again she very rarely considered a lot of things here dangerous, so there is that.

But after a while she started to not feel... Right. And while her systems were not giving her any kind of errors or signs she was in need of seeing a medic? The Earth-made robot was heading right to the medical facility to see if one of the medics could fix this.

That and her leg, from her fight with Sentinel that happened a while ago. Why yes, she didn't get that fixed. Shut up.


[Anywhere Else - State when and where please.]
After what happened before? Miria is just going to wander and try to just keep to herself or maybe seek out the few friends she does have here. Either way, she's easy to run into.

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[system_dp]

She nods, letting Grimlock know that okay she's got it. She totally knows what she's doing here, totally, as she just reached out to touch his plating.

It's a bit of a hesitant touch, because she really has no idea if she's doing it right but hey! Gotta pay him back for the touching he did on her.

[imatruck]

Ok, he's gonna let Miria handle this, totally. She's the expert it seems, he doesn't question it.

And the lightest of touches win a shudder and sigh from him. He arranges himself so she has more access to his...parts.

[system_dp]

This can only end badly now. Especially since she pulls away at him moving, worried that maybe she hurt him. But the fact that he didn't make a bad sound...

She's just going to keep touching him there.

[imatruck]

He groans, now leaning back into his arms while he enjoys the treatment from the little mech.

He feels a pressure in his stomach and loins. Something wanted out, he knows that.

[system_dp]

Miria is completely unaware of anything of Grimlock's that wants out, as she blushes at hearing that groan from the larger robot.

She'll just keep up that touching and rubbing, while her own systems are heating up once more.

[imatruck]

Grim lets her know she's doing a good job as he pants like a hungry beast more.

All that touching's bound to do something. Cause and effect. And because of said touch, his crotch plate finally retracts, allowing air for his more...private processes.

"...that's new."

[system_dp]

Well, that's a thing.

A big thing. Which makes Miria stop with the touching, because this is beyond what she knows. Then again what she knows is not much.

"Ah... um."

[imatruck]

Grim shifts in his own lap, uncomfortable by how awkward his actions have made this.

"It's ok...I just really liked that touch..."

[system_dp]

"Oh ah... Should I do more?" She asks. still not making a move.

More or less because she's not sure what to do next.

[imatruck]

Grimlock thinks for a minute because this is new for him as well. The bot slowly nods his head.

"Yeah...keep goin'. Please."

[system_dp]

"Alright."

Miria is just now going to cautiously get back to the touching. Although she's not as, determined? as she was before.

[imatruck]

He huffs, finding he's much more sensitive than when she just touched his plate. But he notices Miria losing her zest for touching him.

"...you ok down there?"

[system_dp]

It's not really zest being lost but more with things exposed down there she's having a very very hard time focusing. And now questions.

"Y-yes. I am fine."

[imatruck]

Grimlock is just brimming with obtuseness. It happens when being felt up in the spike region.

"Well uh, you sure you don't need more..." finger wagging.

[system_dp]

"Ah..." God, she does. She wants to be touched and maybe more than that, since it seems to help with the whole.

You know.

"Yes."

[imatruck]

Yes is a good answer. Course how he goes about doing that...

"Maybe I could touch you like I did..." pause, "But with this."

It's obvious what 'this' is.

[system_dp]

Yeah, it very obvious what 'this' is. She's got her hands on it and it's kind of hard to miss, all things considered. Of course the main concern here is...

"But it's, ah. Big." Miria isn't super tiny, being closer to ten feet tall but certainly smaller than Grimlock.

[imatruck]

He does notice their size difference which is pretty big, considering bots and robots. Their conundrum is a bit of a brain scratcher.

"So?" he shrugged, "Ain't like I gotta shove it in ya..." Oh Grim sweet summer child.

[system_dp]

Really Grimlock? Really?!

Don't mind Miria's brief shocked expression, which turns thoughtful and then... She smiles, the heat is making her circuits swim and honestly the idea of trying to take him is sounding really really good.

And hey, she's taken on bigger and badder things before. What's a dinowang in comparison to giant space monsters.

"We can... ah, try things?"

[imatruck]

He's been in stasis lock a long time ok.

The dinobot raises his optics lid with surprise. Grimlock honestly wasn't sure if doing such a thing would hurt her.

But hey, he's listening. He's dumb and horny enough, "...what kinda things?"

[system_dp]

Oh god, don't ask her what things to do, Grimlock. He's like, the third (or fourth) person she's been with in her whole life. So she's more clueless on what can be done.

"Erm, well... You said touching." She is awkward and doesn't know what things they could do!

That's why she said things!!

[imatruck]

He's not good when it comes to thinking. Especially when in a mood like this. He just nods. "Yeah...touching...things..."

Hold on, an idea's forming. Well...it's not an idea as much as him steering his spike against it against that one spot he touched before.

[system_dp]

Don't mind her being taken by surprise and almost falling over at suddenly spike pressing against her! Because that wasn't what she was expecting.

But it's certainly nice, even with her armour kind of being in the way.

[imatruck]

Oh shoot! Falling over, not good. Grimlock reaches out to catch her with his hand. Whew, that could've been worse.

But she looked like she liked it. There's one burning question, though.

"...so is the armor part of you?"

[system_dp]

That is most certainly being caught before she can end up on the ground, which is good. And she totally likes it, even enough for her to not quite hear that Grimlock has asked her a question.

"Ah?" One moment, she shakes her head 'no'. She can take it off if that's what he wants.