[ First Aid is pretty sure he'll get the lecture later.
Right now, he was concentrating hard on keeping his legs from giving out from under him. Taking off the dampener was always somewhat painful-- the rush of charge hitting him at once, the over sensitive nodes, the strain. It was like the sensation of post-overload times seven.
His moan was loud and broken, even before Ratchet swallows him down to the base, and that's when he really doesn't trust his legs and has to slam his hands down on the older medic's shoulders to keep from crumpling. ]
Ratchet!
[ First Aid can't even form other words, his vocalizer spitting static as his frame thrums with charge. His spike was pulsing with it, twitching from pent up neediness, already leaking prefluid down the back of Ratchet's intake just from overfull tanks. His valve cycles down around the fingers, clutching them tight as they slide in deep, and First Aid rocks his hips involuntarily, as desperate as a virgin chasing his first overload. ]
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Right now, he was concentrating hard on keeping his legs from giving out from under him. Taking off the dampener was always somewhat painful-- the rush of charge hitting him at once, the over sensitive nodes, the strain. It was like the sensation of post-overload times seven.
His moan was loud and broken, even before Ratchet swallows him down to the base, and that's when he really doesn't trust his legs and has to slam his hands down on the older medic's shoulders to keep from crumpling. ]
Ratchet!
[ First Aid can't even form other words, his vocalizer spitting static as his frame thrums with charge. His spike was pulsing with it, twitching from pent up neediness, already leaking prefluid down the back of Ratchet's intake just from overfull tanks. His valve cycles down around the fingers, clutching them tight as they slide in deep, and First Aid rocks his hips involuntarily, as desperate as a virgin chasing his first overload. ]
Please!