Prowl threw his helm back, his back arched and doorwings fanned out wide on the berth. He cried out, his digits wrapped around Jazz's audio horns tightened momentarily. Using them to keep Jazz's face buried between his legs as his overload crackled through his frame. Sending him offline momentarily.

When he came back to, he looked down to see Jazz pressing small kisses along his inner thighs. His lower face was a mess with drying lubricants, his lubricants. Prowl couldn't help his vents turning up a notch to cool his heated frame. "Don't you want to clean your face?"

"I gotta make sure you're fine first Prowler. How are you feeling?" Jazz pressed one more kiss to Prowl's inner thigh before he pushed himself up. Pulling out a rag from his subspace, gently wiping it along his legs and following it with a soft massage with the magnets in his servos on their lowest setting. "I want to make sure you enjoyed it."

Prowl nodded quickly as he pushed himself up on his elbows. "It was a lot more than I expected but I really enjoyed it." His doorwings shot up a bit as he realized Jazz hadn't overloaded, "Do you want me to help with your charge?"

Letting out a chuckle, Jazz leaned over Prowl. Pressing him back down to the berth with a servo on his chest. "As much as I would love to ravage you, it's all about you right now. Let me take care of you." He slowly moved off of Prowl and used the rag to clean lightly over his interface array before closing it for him. "Another time, I will frag you til you can't walk straight. I promise you that." He shut off half his visor before powering it back on in a winking fashion.

He let his optics dim down as he enjoyed having all of Jazz's attention on him. His engine released a low purr.

Jazz smiled while he tossed the rag onto the ground, much to Prowl's annoyance and moved up Prowl's frame. Thumbing over his headlights lightly. "Primus, I love you." He kissed the center of Prowl's chest, right above his spark. His smile grew as Prowl pulled him down, so instead now he just rested his helm over Prowl's spark.

Prowl lightly ran his digits over Jazz's horns, moving a bit to adjust the extra weight now over his doorwings. "I love you too."

Jazz made a soft noise before squirming out from Prowl's arms and moved onto the berth before pulling Prowl on top of himself. Winking up at him as he activated his magnets and spread his servos over the expanse of his doorwings. Grinning as Prowl went limp over him. Revelling in the full frame purrs that came from his lover. Nuzzling the top of his helm, "I'll never get old of this."

"You're so fragging cute Prowler." He drowned out the mumbled objection with a happy loud chuckle. "By the way Prowler. My face better be your favorite seat in our house now right?" He laughed again at the squawk and mock hit to his chest he got in return.