BURN IT ALL, BITCHES

All the while, the grip on his head remained. Even though Magic was fully capable of doing just as well without, the fire bot seemed to get more enjoyment out of using poor Magic like a toy.

Soon, Burner's hips started moving, and he pulled Magic's head each time he thrusted in. "Nnnnn, yeah," he growled, and his grin seemed to grow. Funny how lust can practically turn someone, even a robot, into a primal animal. Or maybe that was just Burner.

He curled a corner of his lip up in a half-snarl sort of expression. He knew what Magic was doing. Burner wasn't about to let him get away with it, either. He soon grabbed him by the head with both hands. "Put that mouth o' yers to better use," he growled again, and then with a thrust Burner shoved himself into Magic's mouth, forcing him to hold still as he did so. Oh Maker, did that feel good!

It was proportionate to his large body, making it quite big on its own. A normal mouth would barely be able to fit it in, but a fellow bot could likely manage. Burner grinned again and took his hands away from it, looking at Magic expectantly.

Burner let out another exhale, but hearing that single word made him stare down at Magic. "Like hell," he told him. Even if he had gotten soft, he would never do that. Nah, he takes what he wants. And like so, he grabbed Magic's hand and pulled it back to his groin and got close to him. "I don't beg, pretty boy," he said in a gruff whisper.

"Nnnnnn. The roof," he said, brusing his teeth over his lower lip as he made the 'fff' sound at the end.  His smile would stretch briefly at each little flick, and with that he grabbed Magic by the arm and started making his way up to the roof. The grab itself wasn't too hard, but the movement he made to do it was aggressive. Needy. Like he wanted it now.

Soon Burner would move to Magic's ear. "Whadduya say we find out how well those hip's of yers can work?" he asked in a whisper, with another grind. He was practically turning into a dog now; a dog who wants a piece of meat.

It was almost as if Magic knew just how Burner ticked. The moment he heard him start to move away, he pursued and grabbed Magic by the arm, following up by yanking him closer to him, right up against his big body. "S'not very nice to leave a guy hangin', y'know." He wasn't angry, but his tone sounded aggressive with that same suggestive hint to it.