[ The electric master makes another small noise, a chill running up his spine. It's like when a sibling tries to surprise you by running a finger up your back. But also not. So... very very not. It sends a tingle through his entire frame right too his molten core.
He's a robot, he doesn't need to breathe, but he find himself venting in little pants, maybe something programming inside him to help cool the heat. He could stop, could break away for a moment, but he doesn't want to and so he doesn't.
His lips are already pated when he feels Snake's tongue, licking at it as new sensors and sensations light up in his processor. Some dizzy and delirious part of his mind wonders just how snake-like his is. The idea is... interesting in way he doesn't quite understand.
[ Snake has little shame. Curiosity and uncertainty? Sure. But shame is not something that often exists in an animal. And with all that greedy animal instincts tell he is silent through it all, listening to the little sounds out of Elec.
gripping his arms now with his hands sliding them along the sleeves curiously. His optics gloss as he closes his eyes for the third time this entire encounter.
Watching over time just to look at the way Elec's face tuned and closed optics moved. Tongue forked against his bottom lip. The tail coils long him, and slinks back down seeking curves and lines.
And Snake makes his first noise, a soft hum of intrigue. ]
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He's a robot, he doesn't need to breathe, but he find himself venting in little pants, maybe something programming inside him to help cool the heat. He could stop, could break away for a moment, but he doesn't want to and so he doesn't.
His lips are already pated when he feels Snake's tongue, licking at it as new sensors and sensations light up in his processor. Some dizzy and delirious part of his mind wonders just how snake-like his is. The idea is... interesting in way he doesn't quite understand.
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gripping his arms now with his hands sliding them along the sleeves curiously. His optics gloss as he closes his eyes for the third time this entire encounter.
Watching over time just to look at the way Elec's face tuned and closed optics moved. Tongue forked against his bottom lip. The tail coils long him, and slinks back down seeking curves and lines.
And Snake makes his first noise, a soft hum of intrigue. ]