minibot_love and I wrote a thing on twitter.
It all started when
spacehussy was needing some support, so
minibot_love suggested:
think calming thoughts about ... Magnus or someone. Getting ridden like a rodeo pony. *hugs*
This sounded like a good idea to me. I twitficced:
"Is it better now?" Magnus asked between thrusts. "Mmm, allllmost, comfort me harder!"
And then commented:
I now want G1 Rodimus trying to convince Magnus that Magnus has a magical healing spike. To get laid more.
minibot_love obliged.
minibotlove: "The matrix told me." Magnus gave him a skeptical look and Roddy smiled semi-innocently.
"You wouldn't deny Ancient Wisdom would you?" Roddy's hands slid over Magnus's thighs, followed by his aft
"I highly doubt that..." "No. Really. Nominus said so, or something to that effect."
caiusmajor: "You know you can just ask, if you want to interface." "I did and you said you were busy! Anyway, ancient wisdom."
minibotlove: "I highly doubt that..." "No. Really. Nominus said so, or something to that effect."
caiusmajor: "Nominus?! He never even returned my comms. Now Sentinel, maybe I would believe..."
minibotlove: "Very well," Magnus sighed, offering a small rev as Roddy coaxed out his spike, "but I'm still working."
caiusmajor: Roddy beamed. "See? I'm feeling better already."
minibotlove: "I'm sure you are" Magnus slid an arm around his back, picking up his stylus with the other. "No biting."
caiusmajor: "This one needs your signature," Magnus calmly moved the Prime's hand from his side and put a stylus in it.
minibotlove: Roddy moaned and let Magnus position his hand for an illegible scrawl. "Why are you so hot! I should be insulted."
minibotlove: "One would think your Ancient Wisdom would answer that for you. Sign here, too. And here."
caiusmajor: Roddy's sign turned to a moan. "I'll ask Nommy next time." Rodimus wiggled and Magnus's hands faltered. "Yessss!"
minibotlove: Magnus fumbled for his stylus with a shaking hand, groaning. "Ask why he never returned my calls."
caiusmajor: "Later, just--" Rodimus arched and SQUEEZED, and for a moment Magnus forgot his stylus altogether.
minibotlove: "Sigma," Magnus swore, standing from his chair. Roddy hit the desk with a squeak as Magnus curled over him.
Roddy grinned, hooking his legs around Magnus's hips, moaning in breathless appreciation as each thrust drove the air from his vents. "That's more like it! Heal me harder!"
caiusmajor: Before losing himself, Magnus took a moment to sweep his work aside. The desk could take it, the important documents could not.
minibotlove: "You try getting you to sign the same document twice" he muttered before hungrily attacking Roddy's neck.
caiusmajor: "I'll sign anything--OH YES!--just keep healing me--oh yes, there!" Rodimus clung tightly and overloaded hard.
minibotlove: Magnus followed immediately, curled over him, moans buried in his throat. He drew Roddy to his chest and sat back, panting. "Glad to hear it. We'll start with the zoning permits for new construction."
caiusmajor: Rodimus groaned. "I bet this is why Nommy didn't return your calls. Your pillow talk is the opposite of healing."
But he didn't let go. Magnus' snuggling was worth his pillow talk.
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