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Dude Soundwave is sinful with his mouth! Please imagine him lounging leisurely on the berth with Jazz shyly straddling his face. He's never... done this before, so he's nervous! Asks what he should do, where he should put his hands, is Soundwave sure this is OK?

Soundwave responds by retracting his mask, grabbing Jazz's hips, and pulls the little miner down so his valve is flush against his mouth. Soundwave wastes no time slipping his glossa between his valve lips, and Jazz keens, thighs tightening around his face and yipping up to the ceiling above. He grabs the headboard of the berth and hangs on for dear life, moaning and wailing as his valve is devoured. Soundwave eats him out like a mech possessed, or perhaps like he's starving, glossa laving at the walls and practically fucking his tight little hole with his tongue. Jazz is a mess, moaning like a whore and shaking, condensation beginning to collect on his visor. He's struggling not to drool as Soundwave works him open.

He's not at all prepared for the other mecha's glossa to extend suddenly, plunging deeper than he thought possible and going right for his ceiling node. He spasms and nearly falls over, valve contracting around his tongue and flooding with lubricant, helm thrown back and a rivulet of oral lubricant dropping from the side of his mouth. "Yeah- yeah! OhmyPrimes, h-holy Primus-!" The last straw is when Soundwave brings one large finger down on his anterior node, rubbing his clit in circles just as he activates his sound system, sending pulses and waves of sound directly up into his valve, vibrating the walls and deep bass thrumming through every sensitive nerve ending. Jazz overloads with a howl of pleasure, flooding Soundwave's mouth with his transfluid, hips rolling to chase the sensation and trying to force the larger mech's tongue deeper inside him. Dry sobbing in ecstasy, his fingers leave scratches behind where he'd been desperately holding on, and he'd have collapsed and fallen over had Soundwave's huge hands not come up to his waist. Effortlessly lifts Jazz off and lays him down on the bed, still twitching and squirming, optics rolled into his helm and tongue starting to peak out of his mouth as he rides the afterglow for all its worth.

The green ninja’s power being their connections is really sweet and meaningful, however, if you recall Lloyd’s power from the Ninjago Movie… ✨green✨