Hot energon, straight from the cabling of Cyclonus's throat, pours into Galvatron's mouth. He swallows the wound's offering, his engine revving as it slides thickly over the back of his tongue, his lips working at the punctures as he sucks.
The slide of a slick, willing valve over his shaft makes his cord throb, the plating rippling with the twitch, and a thick glob of transfluid beads at the tip.
"I'll make you scream," he hisses and shifts his hips, hands raking down Cyclonus's sides as he slides them down to grip the mech's thighs.
Galvatron rocks once, his spike sliding against the swollen mesh, each stud grinding hard as it slides over it. He rocks back roughly, adjusts his hips, and the tip catches on the rim just before it pops into the wet heat. He snarls at the squeeze around the tip, pausing a moment to savor it before he slams his hips all the way to the baseplate, hard enough the grind of metal sparks between them.
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Hot energon, straight from the cabling of Cyclonus's throat, pours into Galvatron's mouth. He swallows the wound's offering, his engine revving as it slides thickly over the back of his tongue, his lips working at the punctures as he sucks.
The slide of a slick, willing valve over his shaft makes his cord throb, the plating rippling with the twitch, and a thick glob of transfluid beads at the tip.
"I'll make you scream," he hisses and shifts his hips, hands raking down Cyclonus's sides as he slides them down to grip the mech's thighs.
Galvatron rocks once, his spike sliding against the swollen mesh, each stud grinding hard as it slides over it. He rocks back roughly, adjusts his hips, and the tip catches on the rim just before it pops into the wet heat. He snarls at the squeeze around the tip, pausing a moment to savor it before he slams his hips all the way to the baseplate, hard enough the grind of metal sparks between them.