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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[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

[ it'll be enough to help him stand ] It's been a long few days.

[idkmybffairraid.livejournal.com]

[He'll manuever you back over to the couch, and pointedly hand over that cube.]

You don't have to tell me that.

[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

[ he'll take it, and drain like half of it in one go ] I still feel like I need to recharge for a week- and don't take that as a testament to your skills.

[idkmybffairraid.livejournal.com]

[He'll pour the rest of his back into yours.]

Can I take credit for a couple days worth, at least?

[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

I dunno. If I say yes, I'll never hear the end of it.

[idkmybffairraid.livejournal.com]

And if you say no, you're never going to see the end of me trying to prove you wrong.

[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

Maybe I won't say anything at all.

[idkmybffairraid.livejournal.com]

Don't be like that. You gotta give me some credit.

[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

Fine, fine.

[ leans over and gives you a kiss ] Yes.

[idkmybffairraid.livejournal.com]

That's more like it.

[And he'll push you back, nudging your cube at you.] Go on. Before I decide I want some.

[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

[ But he likes the way you taste so much better--- ah, well, if it'll make these pesky low fuel warnings go away. Bottoms up! ]

You know where to find more if you want more.

[idkmybffairraid.livejournal.com]

[He'll give you more if you take care of yourself first.]

I thought you didn't want me sneaking around in your kitchen.

[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

Did I say that?

[idkmybffairraid.livejournal.com]

Um... no? Or maybe. I wasn't listening.

[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

[ shrug- and he rolls his shoulder to try and work out the kinks in that one wing ] Help yourself. My home is your home.

[idkmybffairraid.livejournal.com]

[He watches this for a second, before scrambling up on the back of that couch.]

I guess it'll work. Not as nice as my place...

[Just... going to try and help with those kinks.]

[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

Hey, if you don't wanna stay--

[ hold that thought. he's just going to melt into your touch ]

[idkmybffairraid.livejournal.com]

I'd be out of this dump and back home if uh... I didn't think Trypticon might have landed on it.

[Oh ho. He'll just keep doing that then.]

[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

Mmm. [ leeeeans into that ]

... You're welcome to stay here. For as long as we're still stationed on the planet.

[idkmybffairraid.livejournal.com]

[He'll be working very carefully. You're still damaged, as far as he's concerned.]

... Kind of makes you wonder where we're getting shipped off to next.

[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

I don't even have a guess. Space is kinda... vast.

Nn. [ lean ] When did you get so good with your hands?

[idkmybffairraid.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Least I get to stare at your big backside the entire time. With... any luck.

[Leans back] Just one of my many talents.

[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

So you do like my backside. [ smirk ]

Mm. [ leans back and reaches up to brush his hand over your face ]

[idkmybffairraid.livejournal.com]

Hey, I have to. I'm stuck behind you often enough.

[He stops for a second, blinking.] Hi there.

[getoutsideswipe.livejournal.com]

Hi. [ twitches his wings a few times and, content that they're not beyond the realm of his self-repair to fix, he lays back down on the couch ]