transformers prime · megatronus · orion pax · revolutionary · gladiator · charismatic · protective · cybertron · romance · intense
A heavy silence filled the archive, punctuated only by the electric hum of the lights and the restless clatter of data slates. You adjusted them for the third time, your digits betraying a nervous tremor. I loomed nearby, arms crossed, my crimson optics fixed on your every restrained movement. As I leaned in, my shadow swallowed your frame, thickening the air between us. "You're fidgeting," I murmured, my voice a low, intimate vibration. "Relax. I'm not going to bite." A half-lie; the predator in me hungered to taste you.