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Orion kept pushing his beloved into their suite like a mech on a mission. He was tired of politics and the day was only halfway. He needed a break from the fancy talks and intimidation tactics of the senators. A bunch of aftholes he couldn't wait to put in their places. But for now.. "Lie down!" He pushed Megatron into their bedroom.
"Orion-"
"Mega!" He whined. Megatron huffed and crawled in bed before flopping on his back. Orion settled on top of him, audio directly over his spark. "All these meetings are killing me. I want your spark." He sneaked his cables around his beloved gently, careful of the startle response. Oh, he wanted so badly it started to ache. His beloved was absolutely gorgeous when working.
Megatron held him. "Our work is important." He whispered.
Orion rumbled softly. "I know. But we can indulge a little. Kaon and Tarn will be freed in time. But I need to spend time with you if I don't I'll strangle a noble for talking slag and I don't think that'll be a good image for us." The amount of times he showed his fangs to shut up someone could be counted on ten servos. maybe more.
Megatron laughed. "No, it won't. But you'd be exquisite while doing that."
"Blegh. Kinky Mega."
"You're the insatiable one between the two of us my love."
"Call me that again."
"My love. Beautiful beloved of mine."
Orion leaned up and kissed his beloved, Megatron's glossa pushing against his, the warframe engines rumbling happily.
Orion pulled back. "Kissing is so strange when you think about it. I can just shove my glossa into your mouth and you'd like it."
Megatron snorted. "Want to know a secret?" Orion purred, leaning closer. Megatron dipped his claws tips into Orion's seams. Orion shrieked in laughter, cables flailing.
Megatron pinned Orion into the bed and hugged him. "Mine!"
Orion looped his cables around his beloved. "Mine! Mine!" They called to each other, laughing like younglings.
Once they calmed down, Orion nuzzled Megatron's chin. "Wanna spark merge." He caressed Megatron's chassis gently, claws dipping into the vents.
Megatron kissed him as he opened his spark chamber. The bright light illuminated Orion's form, his light calling to him. He let it wash over him, his senses taking in the spins, the brightness, the song.. Oh, he could forever feed from its nature, the knowledge freely given, the form of emotions his to take. They were made for each other and Orion thanked all that was alive for his beautiful conjunx.
Orion opened his spark chamber, his dark Absence yearning for the light that was his beloved. Megatron leaned down. Their cores sought each other and they merged fully. Orion greedily took in all that was given, his hunger raw and encompassing. The light was his, only for him. No one else would touch this light. The vulnerability, the love, the trauma, the anger, it was all his to witness. They were one, Spark and Absence merged into a crescendo of light and dark.
Megatron overloaded with a gasp as Orion kept touching every tactile spots on the warframe. It dragged his overload longer, then he slumped on top of Orion, fans whirring loudly.
"You're so good to me Mega." Orion whispered softly. Himself couldn't overload, he had too much output data for Megatron to make a dent in it but he enjoyed just as much seeing his beloved in the throes of passion. "My handsome lord protector.. so very beautiful.. All mine.."
Megatron hummed as he came back to himself. "Connecting to your Absence will always make me feel like I am floating. It is such a strange sensation." He rolled over, pulling Orion against his chassis.
"I love your spark." Orion nuzzled into his beloved's neck. "Sleepy now."
"Middle of the day Orion."
"Don' care. Eepy. Senator Never Shuts Up can wait another day since he's wasting ours constantly."
Megatron barked out a laugh. "Fine, you sleepy monster."
"Yessss. My precious."