Crush All Humanz: ((I don't even know where Crusher's supposed to be, but he's pissed XD))
JazzBabySays signed off at 8:30:08 PM.
JazzBabySays signed on at 8:36:59 PM.
JazzBabySays: -had all but thrown Bonecrusher over his shoulder caveman style and dragged him to the nearest room, which was thankfully one of theirs since he
actually wasn't in the right mindset to care, so long as he wasn't in public as ordered by Lord Megatron then everything is AOK. thankfully he manages to get them on the
recharge berth this time, though he does so by practically body slamming the other into it-
Crush All Humanz: *and is slammed! is perfectly a-ok with that, really, that's pretty awesome. he digs his claws into Blackout's sides and tugs him close,
lowering his voice* what got into you, huh? *is rumbling, not really purring because he'd NEVER do that.*
Crush All Humanz: (( http://www.geocities.com/devilishkurumi/defendhishonor.htm ))
JazzBabySays: less talking -snarls, doesn't even waste the time finishing that statement right away as he allows himself to be pulled closer, claws digging and scraping
and ripping at the other's armor, both wanting to touch but be closer, to make sure every part of him feels something but being impatient....to sum it up rather nicely he's
just acting frenzied and violent. though he does manage to add a bit more to his earlier statement after awhile of his digits wandering, voice strained, heated- Unless of
course it's to hear you scream.
JazzBabySays: (eeeeeeee thank you <3)
Crush All Humanz: ((no problem!))
Crush All Humanz: *blink. well okay then - and he growls, claws moving to dig and pull at armor, trying to be a little more careful with the latches this
time, and tilts his head up to kiss him viciously, not really caring if he bites the other - or if the other bites back. if he wants to play rough... digs his claws
into latches to pop them apart, knicking the metal and wires below - then he'll play rough.*
JazzBabySays: -much, much better...growls hungerly into the kiss, doing far more than just biting him back (though he's going quite a bit of that), glossa making sure to
explore every inch that it can reach. his claws make quicker work of Bonecrusher's armor, hardly taking the time to unlatch them at all, it being discarded randomly seeing
as he's much more interested in hearing what sort of noises the other can make. his frame gives a pleasant shudder at the sensation of each claw that he comes in contact
with, his own fingers returning the favor tenfold, twisting and pulling and brushing, mixing the feelings of pain and pleasure oh so well...-
Crush All Humanz: *groans at that, claws digging in deeply and freezing briefly as he tries to get a handle on the situation - at least a little bit, even if it's
near impossible - and speeds up his pace, taking a little less care now as he tugs piece after piece of armor off the other, growling low in his throat and,
well, fighting back tooth and nail (literally)*
JazzBabySays: Come on, Crusher, is this all you have to offer? -manages to hiss at him, voice coming out like steam - hot and heavy. his entire being is thrumming,
wanting, desiring, needing. if the both of them can even twitch after this, much less move around, he'll consider the attempt a failure. and he doesn't take very well to failure,
so he puts everything he has into, a hand undoing the last latch of armor with a loud creak of bending metal, his hands getting right to work on the newly exposed, delicate
wiring and sensitive plating that makes the other up-
Crush All Humanz: *forces down a gasp at the other, and slaggit last time had gotten complaints but - he tears at the other's armor now, ripping as much
of it off as he can get his hands on, sure that yeah latches are breaking, but - he takes his claws and scrapes them along every inch of wiring that
appears, alternating between real clawing and more or less caresses, ripping his mouth from the other's and going to bite at shoulder and neck and even
teething some of the plating of his upper chest, hissing all the while and forcing back noises - make the other work for it, if he's so desperate...*
JazzBabySays: (ooooh hit a nerve, did he? >3 )
Crush All Humanz: ((MAYBE JUST A LITTLE.))
JazzBabySays: (Blackout is all about hitting below the belt...mwahaha)
Crush All Humanz: ((what do you expect he's sensitive.))
JazzBabySays: -can feel the remnants of his armor basically just snapping off and not caring, each pop eliciting a growl or a moan, the lingering hurt rippling through his
systems and coupling with the feeling of all the other acts Bonecrusher was putting him through to make for one boisterous Blackout. for a moment all of it nearly had him
overloading on the spot, his entire vision flooded red with warning signs of overheating, breaches, severed lines, threats...all of it was overridden. tonight he'd far surpass his
limits, and he was going to take Bonecrusher with him. utilizing his EMP related abilities he sent out a pulse, at first nothing more than a small brush, almost a crackle,
that steadily grew in volume until it was nearly shaking the recharge berth loose-
Crush All Humanz: *can't function - holy primus what the hell - and his whole body arches up against Blackout, grinding up against him and he has to
really choke down all his noise, force it back - oh primus - and his claws reach and scrape and dig into the other's back, snarling a little and tearing them
along his spine, engine roaring and overheating but he bites at wiring on the other's chest and wants to growl, "you're gonna have to do better than that,
slagger! " but can't seem to remember how his vocalizer works...*
Crush All Humanz: ((vaguely. annoying. ))
Crush All Humanz: ((and getting more annoying every time. haven't gotten a thing from you if you happened to send something.))
JazzBabySays: -as if reading his thoughts (and knowing us all, it's entirely possible at this point) he gives another deep growl, one that's so deep it practicaly amplifies the
pulses he's still sending out. by this point they've invaded each sensor, every nook and cranny and possible electronical field surrounding Bonecrusher's frame, and yet still
finding some new area to pleasure. his hands move to begin at the other's shoulders, mercilessly digging his claws in and dragging them dooooooown his arms, tearing at
his wiring and leaving visible gashes. about the time he reaches his wrists he takes them in a death grip, claws surpassing more than just prickling as presses him down,
using his own body as necissary to ensure that if a part of them weren't touching before...they certainly are now, the forming of their bodies seeming to scream mine,
together, say my name-
JazzBabySays: (wow, that last one was major, I actually saw the message that you logged off. x.X; )
Crush All Humanz: ((yeaaah. dunno what happened XD))
Crush All Humanz: ((posessive bugger ain't he))
JazzBabySays: (just a little)
Crush All Humanz: *he can't fight it so he instead bites down hard, moaning muffled slightly by the shoulder he's currently clamped on to, body
shuddering and a few warnings going off from overheating, but he isn't going to just -* aahhhhn - *to just give in, and he claws at the other's back and
tears at wiring and hopes he's leaving marks but he can't quite -*
hhhaaa - *can't quite be sure-*
JazzBabySays: -gasps loudly, but not minding in the least - if anything it
certainly encourages him, his actions heightening if possible. and if the
way the other is reacting is anything to go by it can apparently be done.
but as much as he loves being one of the few to actually get the other this
close to crying out he can break him some other time (perhaps during the
second round?) and reaches for the other's spark chamber, the tips of his
fingers catching on its seam in demand, the only thing preventing him from
just splitting it wide open being that he'd always rather have it offered to
him on a silver platter, loving the thought that crosses his processor
everytime they come to this part that Bonecrusher wants this as badly as
he does, to open up to him like this...-
Crush All Humanz: *hisses a bit and can't even afford the
processors right now to contemplate saying "no," to even think
about what he's doing, just going through automatic processes to
unlock the casing, growling at Blackout dazedly and trying to cool
down every overheating bit - failing miserably, but it's the thought
that counts* slagger... *he's not even sure why he thought to say
anything at all, maybe pissed that the other was giving up, maybe
just saying it to see if his vocalizer still works at all*
JazzBabySays: -is hardly 'giving up'. this is merely the beginning of what
Blackout is capable of, of what he can do to Bonecrusher and make him
feel...and there is still plenty of time to show it to him- Spare your intakes.
Unless it's - ungh - my name you're saying, just moan for me then. -has to
almost pause in his ministrations to put enough memory to opening his
spark casing, the process taking almost too achingly slow for him though it
matters in the course of milliseconds.-
JazzBabySays: (yeah ok, after your next post I have to head to bed. I
could stay up but my early class tomorrow is preventing me)
Crush All Humanz: ((XD))
Crush All Humanz: ((I TOTALLY SAW THAT COMING))
Crush All Humanz: ((HERE LOOK AT WHAT YOU'RE LEAVING.))
Crush All Humanz: *growls at that, sliding claws along his spine
and down to his aft, groping lewdly and kindasortamaybe trying to
distract him briefly, just get him off guard for a second - and then
drags one hand back up along his spine, scraping wires bare in
some spots, digging long claws into the joint between neck and
shoulder, not deeply enough to get anything vital.* talk if i - ahhh -
want. JazzBabySays: (yeah, my roomie had to push me back into an upright
position. apparently I've been slowly fall...ing...over. Primus I hate you. I'm
continuing this tomorrow. You get no say in this.)
Crush All Humanz: ((okay, save and basically pick up tomorrow?))
JazzBabySays: (YYYY)
Crush All Humanz: ((I'll only be online till 6 my time, 9 yours, got a
midterm to work on.))
Crush All Humanz: ((so THERE.))
JazzBabySays: (works for me)
