"Mmmm, yes, you are absolutely right about me, I do want to fix things for everyone I care about. That's why I started a revolution, you know." Megatron chuckles; he loves it when she cuddles up to his throat and lets him cradle her head, like he is not so coincidentally doing at the moment. "Well. Lawful Good is an exact description of Minimus Ambus, but...you're not talking me out of this, are you?"
He leans down to kiss her a little more, and listens to her explain about her brother. He has no intention of flirting with Thor. From everything he's heard so far, he'd rather flirt with Harley. Especially if there's a chance of having both of them. He doubts his feelings for any of Loki's lovers will be as strong as his feelings for Loki, but there's not a better way to establish he's willing to share and be shared than to actually lie down and do the sharing.
"Do you think saying that you need me to be careful about making propositions because you want to say yes is going to get me to stop?" Megatron sighs. At least he knows how to avoid getting a spike-ache from having it try to go right through the panel! (Mostly by shifting her weight so that her open legs aren't quite so exactly close to his pelvic panels.)
"The problem, my dear, is that nobody told my protoform or my brain module that I was ever supposed to grow out of being hormonal. We don't have exactly the same life stages as Asgardians or humans do, but I do hear that other mechs get over it to a greater degree than I ever did."
He sets her down very gently. "If we're going to walk to the top of the hill you're going to have to stand on your own two feet till we get there, because if I hold you like that any longer, walking will become uncomfortable." He laces his fingers through hers.
"I can't believe I was celibate for so long after my trial, and again for almost a month after Ravage went back. That says quite a bit about my mental health, and nothing at all good, either."
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He leans down to kiss her a little more, and listens to her explain about her brother. He has no intention of flirting with Thor. From everything he's heard so far, he'd rather flirt with Harley. Especially if there's a chance of having both of them. He doubts his feelings for any of Loki's lovers will be as strong as his feelings for Loki, but there's not a better way to establish he's willing to share and be shared than to actually lie down and do the sharing.
"Do you think saying that you need me to be careful about making propositions because you want to say yes is going to get me to stop?" Megatron sighs. At least he knows how to avoid getting a spike-ache from having it try to go right through the panel! (Mostly by shifting her weight so that her open legs aren't quite so exactly close to his pelvic panels.)
"The problem, my dear, is that nobody told my protoform or my brain module that I was ever supposed to grow out of being hormonal. We don't have exactly the same life stages as Asgardians or humans do, but I do hear that other mechs get over it to a greater degree than I ever did."
He sets her down very gently. "If we're going to walk to the top of the hill you're going to have to stand on your own two feet till we get there, because if I hold you like that any longer, walking will become uncomfortable." He laces his fingers through hers.
"I can't believe I was celibate for so long after my trial, and again for almost a month after Ravage went back. That says quite a bit about my mental health, and nothing at all good, either."