Arcee felt a sensation, like none other. She felt the mechs servos caressing her helm, she wanted more, but knew she had to wait.
"Arcee, I can sense that you are enjoying yourself, right?" He continued to rub her helm and squeezed on the embrace more. He then pulled her in for a small peck.
Arcee felt her circuits and spark pound.. Her fans began to kick on. "Drift, this is unusual, because my fans only kick on when I am driving, not like this."
"Well, I must be doing something right then, hmmm?" He smirked and pulled her in again, this time for a bit longer.
"Now, tell me, how do you feel now?"
She gazed at his sweet face and rested her helm, on his shoulder....
