[The shout has Predaking practically purring, the others reactions exactly what he was hoping for. It encourages him to repeat the action, tongue dragging against Breakdown's panel, trailing up further as the beast pushes himself up some. Face to face with his captive, Predaking nuzzles at the blue mech, nipping sharply at his neck cables and lapping at the Energon that seeps from the small wound. As he continues to gently assault the others neck, his tail slips between breakdown's legs from behind, flicking up and dragging against the other's closed panel, the dragon mindful of the bladed edges at the tip of it.
He keeps rubbing at it while nipping the others neck again, growling deep in his vocalizer. He wants nothing more then to force the other down and take him, mount the blue mech and dominate him completely, but he resists.
For now.
The nips are slowly trailed down, Predaking dragging his fangs and mandibles along the edges of the mech's armor, tongue slipping into a gap at the others hip to tease at the wiring as his tail runs a bit more persistently.]
Re: C8
He keeps rubbing at it while nipping the others neck again, growling deep in his vocalizer. He wants nothing more then to force the other down and take him, mount the blue mech and dominate him completely, but he resists.
For now.
The nips are slowly trailed down, Predaking dragging his fangs and mandibles along the edges of the mech's armor, tongue slipping into a gap at the others hip to tease at the wiring as his tail runs a bit more persistently.]