Phalanges Friday~ - Tumblr Posts

"Why do you even watch this show?" Pharma asks, exasperated, as he lies in his Conjunx's lap with optics on the television playing some medical drama. The only reason the medic hadn't gotten up and left already was because Lieutenant had one of his legs on top of his waist to prop his foot up on the coffee table. If nothing else, Pharma got to enjoy tracing all the freckles all over the thigh and feel the flier tremble at the sensation. Far more entertaining than the garbage that was on the big screen.

Lieutenant idly brushes a finger over the jet's white chevron, finally pealing his optics away from the show to admire the pretty little mech in his lap. "Because it annoys you." He hums, continuously touching the medic's helm. Fingers trailing down the audio receptor, and finding their way under his chin to playfully tickle it and his neck. It earns him a delightful giggly reaction from his Conjunx who gently bats him away.

"You'll make me lose count," Pharma titters, "Unless you want me to start this all over again."

Lieutenant's fins flutter at the thought. As enticing as that sounds, he can still feel the phantom vibrations of the wand Pharma had used on him just days before. He gently took up Pharma's hand to kiss the back of it with his own hand remaining open for the medic to pull away if he chose to. "My apologies, dear~" He gives a couple of more kisses, feeling Pharma begin to mush.

Oh, how easy it was to get control of the medic. Three kisses in and Pharma was already wiggling his wings gayly at the affection. Lieutenant closed his hand on Pharma's in the same moment he snatched up the other hand, making the medic squawk!

"I knew it! I knew it! You scheming Con! I knew you would do this!" He tried squirming away but Lieutenant put his propped-up leg down to squeeze the medic between his thighs. He wasn’t going anywhere now. Besides, the Decepticon can never pass up making the Autobot into a mess by just giving attention to his hands.

@trustme-imamedic >3c