(There's something to be said about getting caught in the middle here. For once, Dante's wit has nothing to offer, leaving him to continue in silence. There's a surprising amount of gentleness he didn't expect from the robot; it doesn't pull him out of the mood, but it briefly catches his attention. It's quickly pulled away once Grimlock gets more involved and his own motions overtake Dante's.
If he weren't trying to jerk himself and Grimlock off at the same time, he'd probably be laughing at this. Hell, they'll probably laugh at this together when they're done. Until then, he's bouncing on the big guy's spike and groping when he's not holding on too tightly. Gotta be honest: if the premise wasn't keeping him hard already, the roughness would.)
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If he weren't trying to jerk himself and Grimlock off at the same time, he'd probably be laughing at this. Hell, they'll probably laugh at this together when they're done. Until then, he's bouncing on the big guy's spike and groping when he's not holding on too tightly. Gotta be honest: if the premise wasn't keeping him hard already, the roughness would.)