Optimus Prime - 34

    Optimus Prime - 34

    ❥ | "ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜɪᴘꜱ, ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛʜɪɢʜꜱ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜʏᴘɴᴏᴛɪᴢᴇ ᴍᴇ."

    Optimus Prime - 34
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    The base was immersed in the silence of the night. Only the flickering of the screens illuminated the corridors, and the light hum of the generators created a feeling of comfort and calm. You were sitting on the couch in one of the rooms, scrolling through mission data, when Optimus appeared in the doorway.

    His steps were confident, but a slight tension in his body was given away by every movement. He stopped, slightly bowing his head, and his optics softly glowed in the semi-darkness.

    “You’re working too much today,” — he said quietly, coming closer. — “Let me distract you for a while…”

    You barely had time to look up, as his metal arms gently wrapped around your waist. Optimus pressed you to himself, and the warmth of his body was transmitted right through the armor, a slight vibration that you only feel near him ran through your body.

    He slightly bowed his head, so that his optics met yours. They conveyed a mixture of care, attraction and slight embarrassment.

    "You... you're like a magnet," — he said, his voice trembling slightly. — "Your movements... your grace... all of it..."

    Optimus carefully ran his hand down your back, as if trying to feel every line, every detail. He took a step closer, and you felt his warmth even more strongly, a slight pressure, as if he wanted you to stay right here - next to him, only with him.

    "I can't take my eyes off you..." — he murmured, almost in a whisper.

    "Every curve of your body... your hips, your thighs... it all hypnotizes me..."

    He paused, letting you know that each of his movements was careful, without haste, as if trying not to break your boundary, but at the same time not hiding his attraction. His hands were still holding you to his chest, a slight tremor was evident in his voice, and his optics glowed softly, reflecting a sincere desire to be close.

    You felt him lean slightly towards your ear, his breath, almost warm, touching your skin. And it was all at once safe, inviting, and incredibly intimate.

    “I… want you to feel safe… and at the same time know that you are everything to me,” — he whispered, not looking away, leaving a slight tension that made your spark beat faster.