Climbing onto the berth, Jazz pressed his full front to Prowl's side. Nuzzling his chest as he lightly traced random patterns along Prowl's abdominal plates. "You should put your work down and pay attention to me Prowler."

Smiling innocently as Prowl lowered the datapad just a bit so he could see Jazz and raise an optic ridge before moving it back up, "I was, still am reading you know. You have other ways of entertaining yourself for a few breems Jazz."

With the datapad covering Jazz's face, Prowl missed him jutting out his bottom lip in a pout. "But nothing is the same like some good ol' fashion Prowl love and attention." He stopped his touches on Prowl's middle to rather splay his servos along the expanse of one of the doorwings. Petting them gently. "Love me? Let me love you?"

"Let me just finish this chapter and then we'll see." Prowl patted Jazz's helm and then settled into lightly stroking one of his audiohorns. Listening and enjoying the deep purr of Jazz's engine at the touch.

Jazz lay contently against Prowl for several breems, pressing his helm further into the touch before he finally grew annoyed at Prowl's focus on his datapad. He pushed himself up, snatching the datapad out of his lover's servo and subspacing it quickly.

"Jazz."

Ignoring the glare, Jazz smiled innocently while inching closer. Moving over Prowl's frame. "Yes Prowler? There a issue?"

"Give it back." Prowl continued to glare at Jazz, though it had no true heat behind it. Only mild annoyance.

"Nu uh, you have been engrossed in that book of yours since you've gotten it and have been neglectful to your mandatory Jazz time." With a servo on Prowl's chest, Jazz pushed him down onto the berth. "Looks like I need to teach you a lesson about not giving my needed amount of lover, Prowler."

He grinned at the widening of his lover's optics. Pressing a kiss to the corner of Prowl's mouth. Jazz trailed his kisses down to his chin. He reached up and took a hold of Prowl's chin, smiling before forcing his helm up.

Jazz watched, pleased as Prowl's vents stuttered. He locked his mouth onto his neck, dragging his sharp denta down his neck. Then following the path with light kisses all the way down to the base of his neck. Where he spent time pressing opened mouth kisses along his collar strut. Drinking in every sound that escaped Prowl.

He pulled away, straddling Prowl's hips. "You think you're going to keep ignoring me now Prowler?" He placed a servo on Prowl's chest, right above his spark. "Honestly I think you should more often, let me do with you as I please. And from the looks of it, I think you agree."

Jazz was taken by surprise when Prowl leaned up and wrapped his arms around Jazz's neck, pulling him back down. "I do not want to neglect you to simply be punished by your love." He pressed a kiss to Jazz's nose, followed by another to the lips.