[It's not until their bodies met that realization hits him how touch starved he truly is. Sure, he's with a human rather than a Cybertronian, but the desires remain regardless of who or what. The sensation of... Flesh, not metal. Flushed bodies pressing, grinding, being close to one another. Hips pressing against hips. Those were sensations he didn't realize he's been missing.
Shameful as he is to admit, he desires Monika, as does his body. And thus, when her pussy returns to pressing against his cock, it doesn't take long for his hips to begin to rock back and forth, grinding against Monika's wet desires needily.]
It is..... Just as n-nice, yes. For entirely different reason.
[So difficult to admit that he's enjoying this. However, he's managed it even if he may have stumbled a little in the end.
Soundwave is easily shoved down to his back, bouncing a little on the soft bed, eyes looking up at her. Ah... This position isn't bad, either.
As much as he tries to keep his gaze on Monika's mischievous face, his eyes are still drawn to her chest. It's... Getting increasingly difficult for him to not look at them. Perhaps if he hadn't felt them earlier, his head rested in between, he wouldn't be yearning for the soft mounds as much.
And he isn't sure how long he can keep his hands to himself.]
.... I think I will. Your breasts.
[Not long evidently.
His hands press against her breasts, squeezing more than before, kneading and fondling with excitement he's not shown before. A little at how his fingers sink so easily into the softness. Not harsh, he reminds himself.
Even with the indignant look staying on his face, he doesn't seek to cause pain to her. Maybe a little bit of pain can enchance the pleasurable experience, but before he could try something like that, he'll have to find out her tolerance first. She may not be like him who can endure a lot.
So, he experiments with his forefingers and thumbs pinching her nipples first, figuring that may be a sensitive spot for humans. Some tweaking. Then some gentle pulling. He seeks to get a reaction out of her and subtly watches her face if she's feeling good from this.]
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Shameful as he is to admit, he desires Monika, as does his body. And thus, when her pussy returns to pressing against his cock, it doesn't take long for his hips to begin to rock back and forth, grinding against Monika's wet desires needily.]
It is..... Just as n-nice, yes. For entirely different reason.
[So difficult to admit that he's enjoying this. However, he's managed it even if he may have stumbled a little in the end.
Soundwave is easily shoved down to his back, bouncing a little on the soft bed, eyes looking up at her. Ah... This position isn't bad, either.
As much as he tries to keep his gaze on Monika's mischievous face, his eyes are still drawn to her chest. It's... Getting increasingly difficult for him to not look at them. Perhaps if he hadn't felt them earlier, his head rested in between, he wouldn't be yearning for the soft mounds as much.
And he isn't sure how long he can keep his hands to himself.]
.... I think I will. Your breasts.
[Not long evidently.
His hands press against her breasts, squeezing more than before, kneading and fondling with excitement he's not shown before. A little at how his fingers sink so easily into the softness. Not harsh, he reminds himself.
Even with the indignant look staying on his face, he doesn't seek to cause pain to her. Maybe a little bit of pain can enchance the pleasurable experience, but before he could try something like that, he'll have to find out her tolerance first. She may not be like him who can endure a lot.
So, he experiments with his forefingers and thumbs pinching her nipples first, figuring that may be a sensitive spot for humans. Some tweaking. Then some gentle pulling. He seeks to get a reaction out of her and subtly watches her face if she's feeling good from this.]