āRelax.ā Soundwave murmured, petting Hot Rodās thigh as his mask disengaged. Hot Rod could only imagine what the mechās plan was, but somehow, trusted him.
āOkayā¦ā he sighed, laying his helm back. It was only a moment later that something wet and rubbery pressed against his valve, (1/?) #valveplug
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