Springer

Springer had first aid laid down on the berth with his little legs spread first aid’s tiny valve on full display for him, he knew how shy first aid was that he was almost sobbing due to his shyness and sensitivity but springer promised to treat him with utmost care and bring him good pleasure and make him overload so hard yet so good. He was kneeling between first aid’s legs before he held his smaller legs with his large servos and moved them around his helm and shoulders for first aid to rest them there as he leaned closer ready to devour his sweet valve, and springer was so slaggin’ hungry and excited to taste the little mech and he didn’t waste any more time as he dipped his faceplate in between first aid’s legs and his faceplate against his valve as he slipped his glossa out lapping at the mech’s folds with a hungry groan that left his vocalizer as he started eating him out licking and sucking with his glossa on his anterior node hungrily but carefully.