[The kisses and nuzzles are all nice. They've always been nice and never feel anything less than nice. It's almost overwhelming. Monika's affection. But he doesn't want her to stop giving them to him, more and more. He "kisses" back. He nuzzles back. And when her lips explore around his jaw, Soundwave leans his head back so Monika can plant her kisses easily under his chin. Not even the nip to his chin could get his fussy side out of him. Ah, it almost feels like her lips has pressed on every surface of his faceplate.

His body shiver as her hands roam his neck. The metal that makes up his neck sensitive, but is still metal as the rest of him. Unfortunately. But if she attempts it, his neck has the slightest of give compared to his chin.]

Shall I stop?

[He asks while his fingers trace her thigh. The hand on the back of her hand moves away to gently grab her wrist and pulls it away from his face, so they could interlace their fingers, as best they could given their sheer size difference.]

I doubt I could easily embrace you as I do now. [The thought of his thirty feet tall self hugging Monika, this small human, is an amusing imagination, though.] At least you could sit on my shoulder in my normal size.

[Even his chest is a target for her kisses, huh. He'd silently encourage her exploring and find places where she could kiss him. Maybe he might even learn where he would like her to kiss him.]

You're welcome, Monika. [A quiet moment washes over them again, as Soundwave appreciates the fond face staring up in front of him, burning the look of her face in his mind. ... A look he hopes he only gets.]

I will have to... Give back your affections soon. [Not that he isn't trying, but unlike his avatar, he has to be so gentle and conscious with his touches to her.] I doubt you would complain having... both of my forms sleeping with you.

[A Soundwave sandwich, if you will.]