Aft play
Definitely not | No | Not Really | Its Okay | Kinda |Yes | Fuck yes |There goes my pants | HOLY SHIT GIVE IT TO ME NOW
Bonus: Giving | Receiving | Both
"...What even is that?"
// Dreadwing is a service top.
Not mentioning for any reason at all.
How do you want to frag? Would you prefer to top or bottom? Rough and fast or soft and gentle?
"That depends on my mood. I can do either. In all ways."
There seems to be a certain wrecker femme that could use a loving touch if one knows what one means
( @gladiatorsteamroom )
No.
He can control his urges. Dreadwing is not accepting any messages at the moment.
" So, has your berth room for one more? I don't take too much space."
"For you? Always."
And, of course, she is welcome in his ship and in his berth. Dreadwing thrums deep in his chest, fluffing the pillows and blankets of his nest around her.
"I am old, but not yet dead, my dear," he purrs. "I will ensure to give you a run for your shanix."
@sin-cxde continued x
" I may get just little too comfortable... right here. And then you will have I, distracting you from everything else all night. Keep your claws busy. Sure you can handle it? "
And, dutifully, the big Seeker began to walk beside the femme, his footsteps heavy and measured.
They wind in and out of the crowd. Most of the others are drunk out of their minds, or altered by some other choice substances. It is customary for celebrations such as these.
Fireworks explode overhead, and Dreadwing flinches despite himself. He hasn't built a bomb since his last build exploded practically in his face, and though he won't admit it, he is nervous.
"I think we can dine and wine elsewhere," the Seeker rumbles. "Where are you staying? I can order us something for delivery."
She hummed, her smile widening a little as she felt his servo wrap around hers. It almost made her giggle just how much of a difference there was between their sizes - though, at the same time, other thoughts swirled through her processor that had her faceplates warming up.
Her doorwings fluttered in delight as he agreed, and she gave his servo a squeeze, "The pleasure is all mine, Dreadwing." She gave him a light tug as she started to walk, "I have to say, I'm thanking Primus for sending you - not sure how much longer I could stand being here on my own."
She laughed softly and looked up to him, giving a wink, "Now, would you like to wine and dine at the festival, or should we head out to enjoy more... private entertainment?"
↕️are they a sub, dom, or switch? top, bottom, or switch?
Dreadwing is a top-leaning switch, and better yet, he's a service switch. He gets off very well just on the pleasure his partner is enjoying, usually due to his own effort.
Which do you prefer, Dreadwing - topping or bottoming?
Sigh.
"I... prefer to "top", most of the time. But I am not adverse to the opposite if it is what my partner wants. Sometimes it is nice to lie back and just enjoy."
@ghostlyvisage Well don't mind if he do- Just gonna settle himself real close to the bigger seeker, not quiet sitting on his lap. Stretching out slightly and grinning. "Yyyeeeessss?"
Dreadwing pulls Ghostspire closer, strong hands gripping.
"Do you consent? I am not especially exciting, but I am interested in ....engaging with you. And, as always, consent can be withdrawn by either party. So fear not."