#purringseeker

Sky made a noise in the back of his throat needy and full of want as he watched Warp move his frame sparking desire and lust through his frame standing up when Warp stopped in front of him pressing into the touches his mate offered him. Gratitude and love heated with his passion for the Striker flooded through the bond as his own hands came to Warp’s frame, pressing his frame to Warp’s heated and EMF buzzing with devotion and desire. He lowered his helm to find Warp’s lips demanding a kiss wanting deep his glossa playing with the seam of Warp’s lips for entrance as he rolled his hips forward to press his heated panel to Warp’s. He needed air and only Warp’s vent and kiss would do. He needed Warp burned with that need and his hands on Warp’s frame teased sensors before one hand found Warp’s wing teasing flight sensors hard as his other found Warp’s shoulder-mounted blaster thumb playing with the mouth of the plasma rifle.

Sky raised an optic ridge when Warp began to walk around him already raising his wings changing his stances to allow Warp to view everything his optics roved about. A smirk curved his lips and his optics glowed smugly. “I-I’ve heard that too.” And I did that long ago~ pleasure/pride/love laced the words over the bond his optics briefly dropped to cockpit glass over Warp’s spark chamber before his gaze landed on the hand on his chassis, feeling the pressure and strength behind it urging him backward. Sky moved easily trusting Warp to be his Direction and paused only when his calves hit the front of the couch. His vents caught at Warp’s words, anticipation and glee thrumming through his EMF as he made a show of making himself comfortable upon the couch.

“Warp~” the name came out warm and drawled. Sky turned his helm one golden optic watching as the Striker approached him grace and deadly beauty in that dark Warbuild frame.  His vents hitched as his mate wrapped arms around him, his engines rumbled in his chassis unable to stop his happy sound his wings fluttering slightly as Warp nuzzled him. A sound escapes from Sky’s throat at the nip to his wing bases and to the lower voice of his mate, a shiver ran through his frame as he leaned slightly back against Warp’s frame his own frame tensing with anticipation. “I-I missed you.” I need you. “W-wha... what do you have i-in mind?”

“O-on the berth,” Sky instructed, his words came out careful but he hadn’t started his growl yet. “Wings and aft on the berth. S-spread eagle, Slagger,” he couldn't stop his smirk amused with the pose considering his mate’s old alt form was the F-15 Eagle. He stood by the footlocker running one of the restraints through his hands as he watched Warp.

I want to be under you. That all you see is me. That all your focus is on me. I... I need your utmost attention. Reminded that we did it, we won, we have each other and I’m your only. I want to be only in my protoform I want to be bare for you. I am yours. Just yours. Only yours. I want your taste on my lips and my lower lip showing the mark of your denta. I need you, Warp. I need to stop thinking. Top me. Stop my thoughts. I only go to you for this. Trip triggers with me and purr in my audial. I need you, only you. Please.

Sky rumbled, optics first on Warp’s hips then his blasters, wings, and honey golden met that crimson set as Sky clearly enjoyed the view. Desire and need crackled through his EMF his vents catching at tease as Warp’s EMF brushed his being a Hunting Pair he felt them weave together sensing Warp’s own love and need that burned just as hot. Sky watched as Warp flicked out the blindfold and grinned as he played with it in his hands studying the anticipatory on his mate’s face. Sky nodded a slight smirk playing at his lips as he pulled another blindfold out and tilted his helm curiously. “W-we doing it g-grounded or in the air?”

“Slagger~” Sky grinned broadly his optics glowing happily and engines rumbling as he pulled Warp’s frame closer to his own. He drank in the sensations the familiar warmth and solidness of Warp against him his hands gliding over black and purple plating. Sky lowered his helm to return the nuzzle his grin even broader as happiness radiated from every part of him. “O-our first kiss but not our last. A-and when we were free, w-we found each other and promised for keeps.” His arms tightened around his beloved Striker emotions from his end of the bond of possessiveness/love/gratitude. “P-plans?” He tilted his helm studying Warp’s face before shaking his helm. “S-spending Dibs day with you d-do you have any plans i-in mind?”

“Slagger~” Sky drawled the petname warm and with love as Warp appeared in the living room. The smile curving his lips turning into a grin as Warp dropped on his frame, dropping the datapad as Warp shouldered his way onto his chassis. His vents caught and his optics darkened as Warp wiggled on him, his own hands coming to Warp’s hips to hold them still against Sky’s heated panel. “I-I was thinking about you, Warp.” Emotions washed through the bond love/admiration/need as he leaned forward to bring his mouth to Warp’s giving him a proper welcome.