[It's tempting. To just slag him right now, call it good, something. But that wave of lust, of desire, passing through him -- he should have known that'd come from Tarantulas, but it amuses him terribly, too.
Because he doesn't think he has the ability to be afraid of anything anymore.]
That sounds desperate to me. [Depth Charge narrows his optics.] Hn.
[But he'd be a liar if he said he wasn't wet now in his valve.]
When's the last time anyone's fragged you willingly, huh? [He gives a slower grind to the spider's hips. Well, it at least looks like Depth Charge isn't going to scrap him.
Not that he cares, particularly. None of the Predacons have really bothered him. He cares more about killing Rampage than anything else that he's never really bothered unless it's protecting the other Maximals to some degree of logic that only makes sense to him. In the grand scheme of things, Tarantulas isn't much of a worry to him as he would be to, say, Blackarachnia.]
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Because he doesn't think he has the ability to be afraid of anything anymore.]
That sounds desperate to me. [Depth Charge narrows his optics.] Hn.
[But he'd be a liar if he said he wasn't wet now in his valve.]
When's the last time anyone's fragged you willingly, huh? [He gives a slower grind to the spider's hips. Well, it at least looks like Depth Charge isn't going to scrap him.
Not that he cares, particularly. None of the Predacons have really bothered him. He cares more about killing Rampage than anything else that he's never really bothered unless it's protecting the other Maximals to some degree of logic that only makes sense to him. In the grand scheme of things, Tarantulas isn't much of a worry to him as he would be to, say, Blackarachnia.]