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He Bangs	By : Neko234 Category: Transformers > G1 > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 1599 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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6/26/08

Let's just say this is during the Golden Age of Cybertron during the third season x3 Hot Rod hasn't become Rodmius Prime yet~

Sunstreaker x Hot Rod x Sideswipe (Oh yeaaaa that's rite :D a Lambo sandwhich! Enjoy your meal~)

He Bangs
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The club was thrumming with life, music, and high-grade energon. What more could a young bot want? Hot Rod looked around the club eagerly noticing a couple of familiar faces that he thought wouldn't normally be the club type. Like Optimus Prime, Prowl, Ratchet, and even little Bumblebee. "Hey Rody you gonna stare all night or get to some dancin?" Springer, who was standing just behind him asked. Hot Rod cast a playful annoyed look at his friend and moved inside as he came up to the bar. He and Springer order a cube of high-grade then Hot Rod said, "Heh, now I'm kinda glad you forced me to come here."

Springer put on a false hurt look as he replied, "Me? Force you? C'mon Rody ever since your last boyfriend you've been pratically sparkless! I just want you to be happy and get out a little." Hot Rod smiled sincerly at the green mech, a warmth spreading from the inside of his chassis. Springer always knew the best ways to cheer him up when he was feeling down. Their high-grade finally came to them and they drank while making comments about the dancing and music, all in all both of them were having a great time.

After about three cubes of high-grade energon Hot Rod was beginning to feel slightly overcharged, but not to the point that he was completely cratered. His optics wandered over the crowd of mech's and femme's dancing when something red and gold caught his glance.

Two tall mechs, one with a red chassis and smooth white legs and the other completely golden save for a couple spots of black. Both were...incrediably good-looking and wicked dancers to boot. Hot Rod couldn't keep his optics off of them and of course Springer noticed right away. "Hey if you like them why don't you go up and ask them for a dance?" He asked with a smirk.

Hot Rod's optics immediately left the two dancing mech's to stare with an incrediouls look at the green bot beside him. "Are you crazy? I can't do that!" He nearly squeaked in surprise. Springer chuckled, leaning back slightly as he replied, "The Hot Rod I know wouldn't say 'no' to a challenge. What happened to that party hard Hot Rod that I used to know?" The magenta colored bot pouted slightly at that, knowing deep in his spark his friend was right.

One little break-up shouldn't put him down and out for good! "Hey you're right Springer! It's time for me to get back in the game again!" Hot Rod exclaimed, optics brightening with excitement. Springer smiled and gave Hot Rod a little push onto the dance floor.

"Well, what are ya waiting for?" He asked, giving the younger mech a confident smile. Hot Rod smiled back, then turned around as he pushed himself through the crowds of mech's and femme's to get to the two Lambo's. Once he was close enough, Hot Rod immediately put on his charms as he sidled up teasingly close to them as he asked as innocently as he could, "Would you two mind some company?"

The golden mech looked at the red one, surprise fliting across his face at first then a seductive smirk took its place. He looked back at Hot Rod and replied, "Sure hot stuff, I'm Sunstreaker by the way and this here is Sideswipe." The golden mech, Sunstreaker pointed over at the red one next to him with a fond smile.

"So who may I ask are you?" Sideswipe asked politely, although tones of seductiveness were laced all through his words. Hot Rod felt himself go weak at the knees at that tone, but stood tall as he replied, "The name's Hot Rod." Sideswipe smiled sweetly at him, moving forward and around him then he carefully brushed a hand down Hot Rod's hip.

The touch sent his sensors on fire as he let out a soft gasp. Sideswipe moved away slightly, smiling as he said, "Well he's definately responsive Sunny and cute too." Sunstreaker nodded, stepping up closer to the younger mech as he brushed his hand down the front of Hot Rod's chassis, eliciting another pleasured gasp from the smaller bot. "Mmmm...perfect." Sunstreaker purred out as he moved closer.

The song changed and another more Latino type song filtered in from the speakers:

Talk to me
Tell me your name
You blow me off like it's all the same
You lit a fuse and now I'm ticking away
Like a bomb
Yeah, Baby

Talk to me
Tell me your sign
You're switching sides like a Gemini
You're playing games and now you're hittin' my
heart
Like a drum
Yeah, Baby

Well if Lady Luck gets on my side
We're gonna rock this town alive
I'll let her rough me up
Till she knocks me out
She walks like she talks,
And she talks like she walks

At the start of the music things began slow and pretty innocent. Sunstreaker and Sideswipe danced around Hot Rod, not touching just yet. But when the chorus started up that's when things began to heat up nicely.

And she bangs, she bangs
Oh baby
When she moves, she moves
I go crazy
'Cause she looks like a flower but she stings
like a bee
Like every girl in history
She bangs, she bangs

Sunstreaker came up close to Hot Rod, his hands coming to rest on the younger one's waist as he swayed his hips gracefully. The rythtm he created pulled Hot Rod in as he mimicked the motions and quickly picked it up. Sideswipe came up from behind, hands resting just below Sunny's as he came in closer and just barely brushed his chassis against Hot Rod's back.

The smaller mech arched delightedly into the touch, mouth falling open in a silent moan. Sunstreaker grinned as he too pushed himself forward just slightly to brush his chassis against Hot Rod's. The younger mech's optics brightened with arousal as he tried to arch for more of the touch.

I'm wasted by the way she moves
No one ever looked so fine
She reminds me that a woman only got one thing on her mind

Talk to me
Tell me your name
I'm just a link in your daisy chain
Your rap sounds like a diamond
Map to the stars
Yeah, Baby

They danced like that for a while, close but just barely brushing against each other until finally the need for more overpowered them. Sunstreaker grinded his hips into Hot Rod's, watching with pleasure as the young mech threw his head back and actually let loose a needy moan which was drowned by the loud music.

His systems were humming loudly as well, lust heating his circuits up nicely. Sideswipe was feeling the same as well, their thoughts and feelings mutual through their brotherly bond. Sideswipe grinded into Hot Rod from behind and actually leaned down to nibble playfully at his neck cables, close enough now to hear the delightful moan.

Hot Rod was steaming already, showing how long it had been since he had such pyhsical contact. His hands came up to rest on Sunny's chassis as he stroked the seams their and the Autobot symbol. Sunstreaker let out a moan himself, arching up slightly into the wandering touch of the younger mech.

Sideswipe smiled, feeling the pleasure resonate from his brother and flow into him. He leaned down and began to kiss and nibble at Hot Rod's neck cables, while stroking his hip seams. The magenta bot moaned softly, hips arching into the touch as he pulled Sunstreaker closer so there was nary any room between the three of them.

Talk to me
Tell me the news
You wear me out like a pair of shoes
We'll dance until the band goes home
Then you're gone
Yeah, Baby

Sunstreaker couldn't take it anymore! Those sweet, tempting lips called to him and he just had to claim them as his! The golden Lambo grinded his hips against Hot Rod's again, smiling when the younger mech's mouth fell open in a moan and that's when he planted the kiss. Hot Rod's optics brightened for a second then dimmed as he actually returned Sunny's kiss.

His hands slid all over Sunstreaker's beautiful frame, his glossa dancing with Sunny's as he moaned softly into the kiss. Pleasure assulted him from all sides and it was AMAZING. Sunstreaker broke the kiss off as he began to slide his hands all over Hot Rod's chassis and sensitive flame design.

Well if it looks like love should be a crime
You'd better lock me up for life
I'll do the time with a smile on my face
Thinking of her in her leather and lace

Well if Lady Luck gets on my side
We're gonna rock this town alive
I'll let her rough me up
Till she knocks me out
She walks like she talks,
And she talks like she walks

Hot Rod was still pleasantly stunned by Sunstreaker's expert kiss and was even more so suprised when Sideswipe came up beside him and pulled him into a heated lip-lock. His optics dimmed even further as he moaned, immediately granting the red Lambo access to his mouth.

Side's smiled into the kiss, hands sliding all over his hips and aft. Sunny's fingers probed gently into the seams in his chassis, stroking the sensitive cluster of circuits that would soon make him overload. Hot Rod kept one hand moving over Sunstreaker's frame but moved his other one onto Sideswipe's as he stroked and searched for hot spots on the red mech. He was close...so...so close.

And she bangs, she bangs
Oh baby
When she moves, she moves
I go crazy
'Cause she looks like a flower but she stings
like a bee
Like every girl in history
She bangs, she bangs

Sideswipe pulled away from the kiss as the three of them allowed their hands to explore everywhere on each other's bodies. Heat blasted through their systems as warnings of imminet overload threatened to overwhelm them. Finally overload stole of Hot Rod as he arched into both of the Lambo's touches with a moan and their names on his lips.

Hot Rod's overload pushed them over the edge as well as the twins overloaded, both growling out Hot Rod's name in ecstasy. It was amazing that none of the mech's and femme's around them noticed they had just basically overload on a crowded dance floor, then again if they did no one cared. Sunny and Sideswipe supported a nearly recharging Hot Rod out of the crowd and walked over to Springer who was sitting and talking to Prowl.

"Oh hey Prowlie! Hey Springer will you be needing this lovely piece of aft back soon?" Sideswipe asked happily as he gazed at the two mech's. Springer cast a flirting look towards Prowl, who actually returned the glance and smiled. "Nope, you two keep him company for a while. He's been needing this for quite some time now." The green bot replied, moving closer to Prowl.

Sunstreaker grinned and picked Hot Rod up bridal style as he replied, "Thanks, and hope you two have a fun time together." Prowl merely glared at him, but quickly settled down when Springer held his hand and stroked it gently. "Heh, don't worry we will." He replied with a seductive smirk. Sideswipe and Sunstreaker began to leave the club, but suddenly Side's called to the two mech's who were just about to kiss, "Use protection okay!"

Prowl looked as if he were about to strangle the red twin, but Springer held him back and winked at Sideswipe, who just smiled knowingly back. The twins and a recharing Hot Rod left the club neither of them missing the sweet kiss Springer and Prowl shared behind their backs.

End~

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