Sunstreaker grinned and was the first to finish his cube. But, a second was brought out and to his own lips without much thought for what they could do under the influence. Whatever it may be, it wouldn’t be bad. Sunstreaker was a horny cuddle bug when drunk, most times. Unless he was drinking when angry, but right now he wasn’t. He was happy.
"Mmm, i’ll make more for you then." He nodded, happy to please his mate. "Lots more. So much your subspace will overflow~" he chirped. Glancing at Skywarp’s cube, the golden mech flushed faintly upon realizing that he’d pretty much drained his own like a starving mecha. Well, he’d just have to slow down.
Maybe. He wasn’t sure if he wanted too.
Gently, his hand began to rub unconsciously along Skywarp’s side, and he purred and nuzzled him. “like this. Just us, spending time together. Feels right.”
The fact that Skywarp had warped to the base, and on top of that, had warped both him and Sunstreaker to Sunny’s quarters had taken a lot of energy out of him. He was being slow about it, but he was drinking his own cube faster than he probably should’ve. Pacing yourself was for the weak.
He polished off his cube and mumbled incoherently, but happily. “We should be together more. Like. Forever.” he muttered under his breath.
Offlining his optics he rested against Sunny’s chassis for a while, letting his helm get fuzzy and the high grade flow through his frame, before he looked up at Sunny, silently asking for another cube (his method of ‘silently’ asking being making grabby servos at Sunny’s cube).