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I am in AWE of the confidence on display here.
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" Rung. Can I pick you up. Please?" Hes staring very intensely. So very very intensely.
The Ornament makes a soft croon of encouragement, a servo reaching up to pet at Springer’s chassis. “You want me up there? Or do you want to come down here to me, sweetspark?”
Springer drops to a knee. Servos curling around Rungs waist; firm but so careful. He rumbles lowly," I dunno...You're uh- You're wearing my colors. My mark."
The Wreckers badge looks very pretty against the cream and silver of Rungs throat.
He swallows heavily.
"Goodness, that's what it is?" Rung asks, entirely comfortable with Springer handling him to the point that he lets the big mech take his mostly-hollow weight, settling in against him with his arms around Springer's neck. "I kept trying to get a look, but I've dropped the darn compact mirror twice, now. This orn is determined to get the better of me, I fear."
A collar in Springer's green, with his particular badge. There are far worse things to be decorated with, though Rung gets the feeling he would do poorly as a Wrecker front-liner.
Pulling away slightly has the charm glint, catching the reflection of Rung's sparkplate bouncing off of Springer's thick armor. "Someone clipped it on me a bit ago. You can take it off, if you want to. But I don't mind it... I hope you aren't too bothered."
Springer rises as Rung's arm create a collar around Springers neck. Dropping back to sit he adjusts his hold. Feeling fuzzy as he vents hard before shoving his face into Rungs throat and jaw.
He whines as he drags bared denta over the collar edge. Making the Wrecker emblem rattle on Rungs faring. He vents a puff of steam from his sides before he rasps with a groan," Not.. not sort of bothered you're worried about."
Hes definitely hot and bothered though.
Dear Primus' weeping he's so charged. Squeezing Rungs waist and hips in his servos.
Dear Primus is rather apt, in this situation…
And a sentiment Rung echos with a squeaky “Maker below!” as Springer shifts his weight to sit, pulling him into a closer embrace and getting quite friendly with his neck in the process. It’s like an electric ripple down his spinal strut, his frame shivering with sympathetic impulses that have him tightening his hold on Springer—
Like he has to worry about the mech letting him go any time soon.
No, other things to worry about. Like that pesky guest who came by earlier. Certain things come as natural responses, but other wants and needs are going to require, hm, asking for.
Such as the immediate, urgent ping to unlatch his panels at the way Springer’s fingers overlap around his middle when the triple-changer squeezes him and another squeaky gasp slips past before Rung can stop it.
“…I- I, ah, think we might be on the same page, here? Uhm. Could… Do you want to, I mean, is it—” he mumbles, lifting his chin to expose his throat and the collar around it further while carefully shifting around to straddle Springer. He’s broad to the point that Rung’s hips nearly complain about the stretch. “Sorry, I’m rambling. Er. Would you like to interface? …With me, hopefully?”
" Rung. Can I pick you up. Please?" Hes staring very intensely. So very very intensely.
The Ornament makes a soft croon of encouragement, a servo reaching up to pet at Springer’s chassis. “You want me up there? Or do you want to come down here to me, sweetspark?”
Springer drops to a knee. Servos curling around Rungs waist; firm but so careful. He rumbles lowly," I dunno...You're uh- You're wearing my colors. My mark."
The Wreckers badge looks very pretty against the cream and silver of Rungs throat.
He swallows heavily.
"Goodness, that's what it is?" Rung asks, entirely comfortable with Springer handling him to the point that he lets the big mech take his mostly-hollow weight, settling in against him with his arms around Springer's neck. "I kept trying to get a look, but I've dropped the darn compact mirror twice, now. This orn is determined to get the better of me, I fear."
A collar in Springer's green, with his particular badge. There are far worse things to be decorated with, though Rung gets the feeling he would do poorly as a Wrecker front-liner.
Pulling away slightly has the charm glint, catching the reflection of Rung's sparkplate bouncing off of Springer's thick armor. "Someone clipped it on me a bit ago. You can take it off, if you want to. But I don't mind it... I hope you aren't too bothered."
" Rung. Can I pick you up. Please?" Hes staring very intensely. So very very intensely.
The Ornament makes a soft croon of encouragement, a servo reaching up to pet at Springer’s chassis. “You want me up there? Or do you want to come down here to me, sweetspark?”
“Oh, drat, I’ve dropped it.”
He fumbled getting the mirror out. It’s slipped from his fingers, landing with a soft thump on the rug.
Not broken! Thank goodness.
But Rung does have to bend over to get it. And bending over he goes, the charm on his lovely new adornment chiming merrily against the underside of his chin…

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There's a collar clicked onto Rung. Well, less a collar and more of a choker in spring green with the Wrecker symble jingling against his plating.
Oop-! His servo shoots up to grab at it first, partially out of surprise but mostly out of fear of being choked.
“It’s… a collar?”
Hold on, he’s got a mirror in one of his compartments—
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basically I just think rung should look like a wet dream 24/7
If you have a PhD or an MD you can say shit like “Doctor’s orders” and you sound authoritative and powerful but if you’re a step short of those and you say “Master’s orders” you sound cringe as hell and possibly corrupted by the One Ring, this sucks
it's just really apparent that people think it's okay to want pain but morally abhorrent to want to give it. sorry but the sadist gets to have fun too. it's actually pretty crucial to the process.

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Requested by Anonymous. I hope this meets your expectations, it took me a bit to work out what you meant. Noncon / Dubcon and controlling themes apply, up to you for interpretation.
“You aren’t going anywhere.”
“Didn’t you hear me? I said don’t move.”
“I said open your mouth, and if you bite me, I’ll punish you again.”
“Don’t cum yet.”
“If you didn’t keep squirming I wouldn’t have to tie you down.”
“Put your arms over your head, we’re using the shackles tonight.”
“I want you to ‘forget’ your underwear on our date.”
“You don’t cum until I say you can.”
“Don’t bother wearing clothes when you’re at home.”
“I don’t care what you’re doing, send a picture right now.”
“These toys are mine, not yours.”
“It’s so hot, knowing you have (that harness/those ropes/those lingerie) under your clothes.”
“Did you take your collar off?”
“Just for that, we’re using the numbing lube tonight.”
“Put this on.”
“No, no, we aren’t doing that yet.”
“I didn’t say stop.”
“Put your hands back where they belong.”
“Close your mouth, you’re making too much noise.”
“Assume the position and get comfortable, it’s going to be a long night.”
“……..I have possibly made an unwise purchase because I can’t figure out modern measurement units.”
“Do you ever want to be tied up in the romantic sense.”
Rung’s propped the bay window to the berthroom open to let the cooler night air in.
He’s also dozed off hugging a support cushion like a koala, face buried into the soft covering. This one was one he was partial to, just for the shape of it: it was a long tube more or less his height, and he could use it long or curl it around himself to help him sit upright.
“I’m not going to ask nicely. Just so we’re clear.”

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"this is bratting" I say, snuggling deeper into her chest and refusing to get up. "I'm being such a brat rn" I say, as she is trapped bc I am soft and warm and moving me would be a crime against girlfriends globally.
the demonization of condoms as a method by younger gens is awful because when speaking about sexual health no method is as safe, as easy and as complete as prophylactics, stop thinking about just preventing pregnancies, there's millions of things you need to be protecting against that are not reversible unlike pregnancies