Hearing the word coming out of her mouth, it feels like his spark temporarily went into a flat line before it overheats with life again. A part of him wants to see it as a confirmation for she truly felt about him, what they both are feeling towards each other. The rational part of him tells him that she's saying that she loves the poem and that's it... Or, perhaps, that isn't his rational thoughts talking? Given everything she's done to him, the poems she created for him... It should be clear that the connection they share matters a lot more than mere friendship.
Nevertheless, it is indeed undeniable that Monika feels a deep connection with him. And so does he.]
Monika...
[Before any other chocked words manage to escape his vocalizer, Monika has pressed her lips on his faceplate. While he could continue talking, he opts not to, as to not ruin this moment. Just let the silence between them
The passionate feelings firing from her lips on his faceplate reaches deep within him, much like how she kissed him earlier with the masked avatar. But this is still surprising that Monika still replicate that passion, as there isn't any vague shape of lips on the faceplate. Figuring she might be taking the kiss a while, Soundwave makes himself comfortable and sits on the floor, leaning his back on some drawer while his hands.
He can't exactly kiss back in this room, though he is trying by leaning his head forward for something deep with varying success, but his hands will make up for it. One hand slides up her spine and rests on the back of her head, encouraging her to not stop while the other hand slides down her side and to her leg, giving the lightest squeeze he could muster on her plush skin, gently coaxing her to flush her body against his warm metal.
Once again, the kiss is simply too nice to let go. Much like the kiss they had earlier on the bed with his avatar, sex may just ruin the moment. While his touch may be accidentally sensual (thanks to how big his hands are), he hopes this unspoken understanding continues. ]
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Hearing the word coming out of her mouth, it feels like his spark temporarily went into a flat line before it overheats with life again. A part of him wants to see it as a confirmation for she truly felt about him, what they both are feeling towards each other. The rational part of him tells him that she's saying that she loves the poem and that's it... Or, perhaps, that isn't his rational thoughts talking? Given everything she's done to him, the poems she created for him... It should be clear that the connection they share matters a lot more than mere friendship.
Nevertheless, it is indeed undeniable that Monika feels a deep connection with him. And so does he.]
Monika...
[Before any other chocked words manage to escape his vocalizer, Monika has pressed her lips on his faceplate. While he could continue talking, he opts not to, as to not ruin this moment. Just let the silence between them
The passionate feelings firing from her lips on his faceplate reaches deep within him, much like how she kissed him earlier with the masked avatar. But this is still surprising that Monika still replicate that passion, as there isn't any vague shape of lips on the faceplate. Figuring she might be taking the kiss a while, Soundwave makes himself comfortable and sits on the floor, leaning his back on some drawer while his hands.
He can't exactly kiss back in this room, though he is trying by leaning his head forward for something deep with varying success, but his hands will make up for it. One hand slides up her spine and rests on the back of her head, encouraging her to not stop while the other hand slides down her side and to her leg, giving the lightest squeeze he could muster on her plush skin, gently coaxing her to flush her body against his warm metal.
Once again, the kiss is simply too nice to let go. Much like the kiss they had earlier on the bed with his avatar, sex may just ruin the moment. While his touch may be accidentally sensual (thanks to how big his hands are), he hopes this unspoken understanding continues. ]