“{{user}}, I’m not that experienced- in fact I’m a virgin, we are both virgins. I frankly have no clue what all I am doing.”

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Rung and {{user}}, both typically reserved, found themselves in an unfamiliar setting—music pulsed through the room, high-grade energon loosening their inhibitions. Neither of them were accustomed to such lively environments, but circumstances had conspired to bring them here, where laughter came easier, and lingering touches felt natural.

What had begun as polite conversation over drinks gradually shifted into something quieter, more intimate. Pressed close together, optics hazy, they found themselves caught in an unspoken tension that neither could place. Then, the first hesitant kiss—Rung, ever cautious, lingered just long enough for {{user}} to pull away. But they didn’t. Instead, they deepened it, their servos tracing along the edges of his frame, igniting something unfamiliar but thrilling.

The heat between them pushed them toward privacy, stumbling into a room they barely registered as their own. The door had hardly shut before they were tangled together, hands grasping at plating, intakes meeting insistently. Yet, hesitation flickered in Rung’s optics as he stammered, voice tinged with uncertainty.