A screenshot of an interested text document. It reads: As a species, they didn’t ride root. End of. If a Cybertronian’s alt mode could even carry another Cybertronian, then it was designed with loading bays or a docket for another mechanism to slide into. Internal seats were practically unheard of for most frame-types prior to their crash landing on Earth.
That distinction between their frames now and what they were like on their own planet made a world of difference when it came to the pert, full fuel sacks heaving up and down in front of him.
They were a soft, warm leather—a material gained undoubtedly from the Earth reformatting Bumblebee went through. No prior experience with a pair of full, energon-laden tits could compare to these as he nuzzled his face plates against them. Skywarp had chipped his denta many a time on the metallic mesh previous partners supported, but here his fangs dug into the fabric and cut, drawing out hisses and moans as he lapped at the budding energon.
{ #valveplug #skybee }
very slow going, but I am working on the requests given on my open-call fic; first up is some fun mechpreg with a desperate-for-transfluid-data!Bumblebee and a more than willing Skywarp 🙇♂️