Lab Play | By : clipchip Category: Transformers > G1 > Slash - M/M Views: 1863 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Lab Play
Perceptor slumped against the wall of the lab closet, held upright only by Starscream's servo gripped around his own smaller wrists, intakes furiously cycling air to try and cool down his heated systems, faceplate tinged a pinkish mint, glasses askew, and entire frame trembling.
Starscream smirked at the sight, before quickly swooping down for another kiss, nipping at the smaller scientist’s derma plating; he delved his glossa in at the responding gasp, plundering the small mouth for all it was worth. Warm and sweet, flavored like smooth oil and energon, Starscream could never get enough of Perceptor’s taste.
Moaning into the kiss, the microscope pushed back against the seeker’s chassis, desperate for contact, for the touch the larger scientist was keeping to himself. “I want to touch you…” he whimpered, breaking away from the kiss, as he struggled to get his arms free, but the jet merely tightened his grip and pressed him harder against the wall.
“You can touch me later, right now…let me have my fun…” Starscream replied, as he slid his free servo along Perceptor’s chassis, tracing the seams of his specimen plate before moving to rub at the microscope’s pelvic plating.
Another sweet gasp escaped those mint lips as aqua blue optics shuttered in pleasure. The soft hum of cooling fans filled the air as the small red mech tried to regain himself, only to whither and moan at Starscream’s ministrations, interfacing equipment heating up embarrassingly.
“Open up for me Percy…” Starscream purred into his audios, making another shiver pass through the smaller mech’s frame before a soft click and hiss filled the air as his interfacing components opened. The seeker instantly moved his servo to trace around the microscope’s valve, pulling another whimper out of him, before delving a single digit into the lubricated opening. As a deep moan escaped the red mech’s throat, the seeker had to keep himself from pulling out and forcing his extended cord into the tight heat, instead he pulled his digit out…and plunged two in.
“Perceptor?” a new voice called out suddenly, making the microscope bite his glossa to keep from moaning in pleasure at the penetration. It was Wheeljack!
“Starscream!” he whispered desperately, smothering a moan, not wanting to be caught in such a state by his best friend and colleague, “Starscream stop! Plea-”
His plea was cut off as the seeker pulled him into another deep kiss, while slowly sliding his lubricant covered digits in and out of the microscope’s valve. “Shhh Percy... mustn’t let Wheeljack hear you…” Starscream whispered into his audio, as he pulled away from his lips, moving to nip at the lense of the microscope mounted on Percy’s shoulder, making the red mech gasp sharply.
“Percy? You in here?” Wheeljack called out again, looking for the small mech, not seeing him or his guest from their place just behind the lab closet’s door.
Biting his lips to keep from moaning, Perceptor tried to glare at the tall seeker, but all he earned for his efforts was a feral smirk as the jet took in the microscope’s heated face and skewed glasses. The smothered mewls and whimpers were music to Starscream’s audios, but what he really wanted, was to make his little scientist scream…pressing another finger in with the others, he increased his pace, sliding out of the red mech’s increasingly wet valve only to near slam back in, delving a bit deeper every time, scissoring widely inside.
A small trickle of energon flowed down Percy’s chin from where he bit his lip to smother his pleasure filled screams. Soft steps seemed loud on his hypersensitive audios as Wheeljack walked around his lab; “must’ve gone home already” mumbled the engineer, as he seemed to place something on the counter and make for the exit, the sound of his steps gone with the whoosh of the doors, only to be replaced by the microscope’s moans.
Heat was flooding his systems as Starscream caressed the sensor nodes lining his valve, fogging his processor and burning him with the urge to link up, “S-Starscream…please…stop teasing me…”he gasped out in between thrusts, moving his hips meet the seekers fingers.
With a final push, Starscream reluctantly pulled out to the scientist, sliding his hand around the microscope’s waist to grope his small aft and lift his hips slightly to meet his fully pressurized cord.
As his plug entered the small valve he had to stop himself from thrusting, which was difficult considering the squirming microscope in his hands was trying desperately to thrust down and impale himself, “Starscream-” he moaned out again, desperately, in a tone so wanton is made the seeker throw all caution to the wind, and thrust completely inside his scientist, eliciting a sharp scream, that dissolved into moans as he set a fast and rough pace.
An audibly click filled the air as they uplinked, flooding each other with sensory information, echoes of the seeker’s touch and the microscope’s pleasure followed them as they tumbled over the edge, jolts of energy coursing through them as residue sparks flitted around them.
Starscream slid to his knees, releasing Perceptor’s hands to hold the microscope steady as he slumped forward into a purple chassis, offline. Both of their frames tingled with hot energy, the afterglow setting in slowly.
As his intakes slowed to normal, the seeker’s signature smirk filed his faceplate again. Heaving his smaller mate up he carried him bridal style out the door, pausing briefly to pick up, (and throw away) the small box with the geode stone Wheeljack had left behind for HIS microscope, before flying off to his quarters. If Percy though he was done, he would be happy mistaken…
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