[Ratchet wasn't about to get any form of relief. Sixshot's teeth follow the hot trail left behind by his tongue, leaving deeper and deeper dents along the side of the medic's neck with each bite.
The Sixer's hands are shaking now as he struggles with control, sparkles of light dancing over his armor, zipping between his fingers as he works them over Ratchet's array. He tries to stave off the heavy coil of pleasure, cycling air through his vents in sharp, short bursts, hitching each time the medic moved-
Sixshot muffles a sharp gasp against Ratchet's shoulder, his entire frame jerking as another overload whites out his systems.]
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The Sixer's hands are shaking now as he struggles with control, sparkles of light dancing over his armor, zipping between his fingers as he works them over Ratchet's array. He tries to stave off the heavy coil of pleasure, cycling air through his vents in sharp, short bursts, hitching each time the medic moved-
Sixshot muffles a sharp gasp against Ratchet's shoulder, his entire frame jerking as another overload whites out his systems.]