Good, so don't grab, pet. He wondered idly if there were parts to just... pet on Blurr. Maybe that silly head antenna, considering he was a communications officer too. That should be sensitive right? He hoped so. But that could wait for later, right now he was feeling denta on his tentacle and that was enough to prompt another loud moan from him.

He worked his hips against him, panting a little, before with a click it slid aside. There was no spike housing, just a valve, illuminated by biolights. It didn't look like it'd ever seen use either, a considerably tight fit for someone as big as Jade. Soundwave didn't seem to be thinking about that though, just reaching down with one hand to eagerly start rubbing on exterior nodes.