RP > I'll just leave this here

[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

[ So. This is a medical ward- and there is a Jet laying on a berth. He's been there a long damn time- something about being bitchslapped by a giant Decepticon lizard- and while it's about time for him to be discharged, right now he's in recharge.

ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzz--- ]

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[idkmybffairraid.livejournal.com]

[Grumbles]

Y'always... gotta be so demandin'...

[But he'll slide off you anyway, and start wobbling for the door.]

[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

[ Oh Primus- you have no idea how much self-control he had to exercise right there

But he'll head out after you- admittedly, he's probably the most steady of the two at the moment. ]

[idkmybffairraid.livejournal.com]

[His staggering, knocking into you and walls... probably isn't helping, is it.

But he's making progress in... vaguely the right direction.]

[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

For the love of-- [ HE WILL HAUL YOUR SEXY AFT OUT OF THE BAR and possibly all the way home ]

[idkmybffairraid.livejournal.com]

[HE IS OKAY WITH THIS since he can't quite remember where you live all of the sudden. gd you giant jets and your stupid alcohol tolerance.]

[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

[ IT'S NOT HIS FAULT HE'S LIKE TWICE YOUR SIZE

But here we are in Casa de Air Raid, finally ]

[idkmybffairraid.livejournal.com]

[That just means there's more of you to love!

... he'll just flop down on the most convenient piece of furniture there is.]

Y'got... big... place. Roommate? You... Roommate?

[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

[ That would be the couch... thing. Couch-like-thing. He'll flop down next to you ]

Nah. Couldn't keep one around... with the war, and now the evac an'... It's just you n' me.

[idkmybffairraid.livejournal.com]

[This would be Sideswipe, disregarding personal space to sprawl on you. And prod at whatever bit of armor he can reach.]

Huh... S'their loss. All their loss. An' I'm better 'an any one of 'em. Mmmhmm.

[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

[ And this would be Air Raid, pulling you up onto his chest as he lays down on the couch- and idly toying with your wheels once he gets there ]

Your ego's showin' again.

[idkmybffairraid.livejournal.com]

[Man, you are huge. But that's okay, there's more of you to just... drape all over and purr like the contented car he is.]

S'why I got you. 'Cause they mash into 'chother. Y'know? Pew! Boom! Smash!

Grounded.

[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

[ He will happily keep doing that ]

You always this eloquent or m'I just lucky?

[idkmybffairraid.livejournal.com]

[And he will sort of drunkenly run his hand over the ridges in your helm there.]

Y'just lucky. Real lucky. Like... really lucky.

[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

... I know.

[ tugs you closer for more nomming ]

[idkmybffairraid.livejournal.com]

[Oh, yes, delicious nomming. What happens if he reaches around for those wings?]

[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

[ That gets a noise out of him, and his hand sort of rakes across those wheels ]

[idkmybffairraid.livejournal.com]

[He almost laughs--but then he's cut off with a noise of his own and tightens his grip on that wing.]

[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

[ In lieu of making another noise, he just pulls you tighter to him and resumes kissing with fervor ]

[idkmybffairraid.livejournal.com]

[Oh, with fervor is it? Likewise, my friend, likewise. So what happens when we pull on those wings, huh?]

[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

[ You get a rather impressive rev of a jet engine- and he's going back to raking his fingers over those wheels of yours ]

[idkmybffairraid.livejournal.com]

[sdjkjds that shakes the entire couch when you do that.

And he will just arch himself against those fingers. Coherency? What is it?]

[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

[ That's okay! This furniture is built to withstand that! ... Hopefully!

His other hand will take to doing some exploring- down your spinal column, over your hips... ]

[idkmybffairraid.livejournal.com]

[He would so tease you about having special jet furniture. ...Later.

The rev of his engine is nowhere near as impressive as yours, but it does its best when you to that. And this is one hell of a kiss right here.]

[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

[ Much later.

He returns that kiss in kind, fingers digging into the treads of your tires. ]

[idkmybffairraid.livejournal.com]

[Mmm, more jet fuel. And are these cables in your neck he's found? Maybe those need some nomming.]