RP Meanwhiles | By : AliVega1 Category: Transformers > Transformers: Animated > Het - M/F Views: 2861 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Okay, so I was RPing with Chantal and it turns out that TFA Megatron(which she plays) has a mind of his own in the RPs and things usually end up taking a turn for the worst (this has happened to me plenty of times already…why me..)
So, our last RP session had it happen again and we had cut to a meanwhile thing with Prowl cuz she really didn’t want to RP that part, so…this is a little thingy I decided to write because my brain hates me and my muse won’t leave me alone. So this picks up after her counterpart’s failed attempt to stop Megatron after he catches me.
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“Now where were we?”
I growled loudly, “You were about to let me go so I can punch your face in for THROWING MY SISTER’S COUNTERPART OFF THE EDGE OF THE ROOF!!”
I didn’t dare struggle again since he still had me dangling over the edge of the skyscraper and I could clearly see the battle going on down below…the area of Iacon we had been living in for the last 53 years had become a mini war zone. The Decepticons just had to escape from the stockades again.
And I went after Megatron…..alone…..yeah…I’m smart….
I suddenly found myself pinned again and another wave of déjà vu hit me. I put both of my feet to his midsection in an attempt to hold him off, but I’m not much bigger than Bumblebee so obviously it did no good as Megatron was much bigger and stronger than I am. But I’ll be damned if I go down without a fight.
Megatron didn’t even have to try as he pushed my legs back down and apart, putting his knee between them to keep me from closing them and it took only one hand for him to pin my wrists above my head. There we no doubts now…I was going to be hacked.
I arched and hissed when Megatron caressed the wires in my back. It was more from surprise than anything. I just knew he was going for the most sensitive areas. And thanks to the bond, Prowl was going to know exactly what was happening. And that’s what got to me more than anything.
Megatron seemed to read my mind, “How does it feel to know your bondmate will feel everything but unable to do anything about it?”
I glared daggers at him and attempted to kick him but to no avail, “You son of a glitch.”
When his hand left my back and moved to my front to get to the wires under my chest armor I couldn’t hold in the gasp and whimpered when he came across some particularly sensitive wires. I twisted my body in an attempt to pull away.
Megatron just seemed amused by my attempts and pulled hard on the wires causing me to cry out and I had to stop moving to prevent the wires from being pulled more. But still, I think I preferred pain to what was to soon come. I tried to focus on something else but the almost too gentle touches coming from the Decepticon leader made it hard to focus on anything.
Megatron kept my wrists pinned as he removed my panel. But then he paused as if thinking. I didn’t have to wonder what he was thinking about.
“It’s a shame your first sparkling hadn’t been mine. This time I will make sure of it.”
Why he wanted me to carry his child will forever be a mystery. I gasped as he slipped a finger into my port, biting my lip to keep myself from making another sound. My optics widened when I felt a small pop. The cap…he removed the cap. My chances of carrying his sparkling just became 9 out of 10. I started to cry as he removed his own panel, revealing his spike.
He stroked my cheek wiping away a few tears as they ran down my face, “ Now don’t be like that. Relax and you might enjoy it.”
I wasn’t given time to respond as he slowly started to push in. I bit my lip hard enough to draw energon and it ran down my chin. Megatron just seemed amused and licked at the energon, trailing back up to my lip. Then he started kissing me, my optics widened as he forced his glossa into my mouth. I felt like I might throw up and bit down hard. A small victory on my part as he yelped and pulled away.
He then growled and glared at me, “That was a mistake, Autobot.”
He began to thrust roughly, causing more pain than anything. I couldn’t help myself as I cried out and more tears flowed from my optics. I was sure to keep my bond to Prowl open. I didn’t want him to feel what I was but I had to somehow let him know I needed help and I screamed both out loud and through the bond.
{Prowl….help me, please!}
Megatron was literally pounding into me and as much as I didn’t want to admit it, the pain was slowly subsiding, being replaced with pleasure. I hated it, I hated this, I wanted it to just..
“STOP!”
The tears never stopped streaming down my face. I kept screaming, begging him to stop. I squeezed my optics shut and prayed this would be over soon. I mentally cursed when I felt my core temperature rising. No no no, that can’t happen. This wasn’t in the least bit pleasant, why was my body starting to respond like this? Megatron seemed amused as he leaned down and whispered into my audio.
“When you overload…say my name.”
I could only sob. Overload was coming. I tried to hold it back but it was no use. I couldn’t even think at this point. My optics shot open when a powerful overload finally hit. My vocalizer shorted out from how loud I screamed, kind of a good thing because then I didn’t her my self saying Megatron’s name. Though it doesn’t change the fact I did.
Megatron had followed into overload as well. When it was finally over he pulled out and all I could do was curl into a ball, shaking and crying. I almost didn’t hear him when he spoke.
“Not that this hasn't been nice, but it's time for me to take my leave.”
He transformed and flew off and that’s when I felt someone pull me into a sitting position. It was Jazz. He was there, that’s why Megatron took off. Either way I was glad.
“Are you okay?”
With my vocalizer now not working, I couldn’t answer and I just started to cling to him and cried. Jazz held me close, gently rocking me back and forth.
“Shh... You're safe now... it's over…”
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