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A/N: I forgot I had this sitting on my computer. I’m so naughty. ;) These are written for dreamerchaos. More Godformers, Aztec(loosely based) theme drabbles, this time focusing on Megatron/ Optimus with a few other pairings thrown in for the heck of it.

Title: Longing
Pairing: Shockwave/Blurr/Bumblebee; Lockdown/Prowl; slight Megatron/Optimus
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: anal, slash, sticky, threesome
Summary: (AU) Even a god of war gets lonely.

Whatever strong celestial beings presided over the heavens, the earth, and the underworld, Megatron was sure said beings hated him. For the past month, he was plagued with an overpowering longing, a longing to claim a mate. He was the god of war. Love should have been the last thing clouding his processor.

He tried to ease the longing by searching out his close companion Shockwave, the god of death. He found Shockwave writhing and moaning, arms wrapped around the god of wind, Blurr, and the apprentice sun god, Bumblebee. Blurr and Bumblebee were pumping Shockwave’s stiff cable, whining and bucking their hips as the god of death fingered their exposed, dripping ports. Bumblebee whispered something into Shockwave’s audio, and the god of death shuddered and nodded. Blurr grinned mischievously, and he helped Bumblebee slide along Shockwave’s frame, lining the apprentice god’s aft up with the death god’s plug. The yellow mech screamed as the larger mech eased into him, throwing his helm back as the blue mech caressed him. Megatron growled in agitation at the odd coupling, and he stormed out of the underworld, hoping to find relief atop the Earth.

Strolling through the warm, thick jungle, Megatron heard soft moans and zoomed his optics in on where the noise was coming from. Amongst the tree branches, he spotted the moon god, Prowl, positioned on his servos and knees, gnawing on his bottom lip and letting out a soft mewl as the jaguar god, Lockdown, pulled aside a portion of his silky garment and rammed into his port. Lockdown moaned and reached around, grasping Prowl’s bonding shaft, fisting the hard metal as he attacked the moon god’s neck with rough bites and kisses. Prowl whimpered and clasped his servo over Lockdown’s pumping fist, tilting his helm to the side and capturing Lockdown’s lips in a searing kiss. The larger mech moaned again and slammed harder into the smaller mech. Optics twitching, Megatron decided to try his luck and find peace up in the heavens.

Much to Megatron’s relief, he didn’t stumble across any interfacing couples, but he found that his longing intensified when his optics fell upon the apprentice eagle god of the heavens, Optimus. The younger god flew amongst the clouds, elegant wings swaying in the breeze, feathers vibrant and shimmering in the sun’s light. A blue, silk garment hugged his hips, and the fabric looped down his legs and pedes. The apprentice god noticed Megatron watching, and he gave the war god a warm smile. Heat flushed over Megatron’s cheeks at the sight of those plump, luscious lips, and his desire spiraled out of control. He wanted the beautiful eagle god.

Title: Gathering
Pairing: Megatron/Optimus; slight Optimus/Sentinel
Rating: G
Warnings: slash
Summary: (AU) Megatron tries to get Optimus alone.

Megatron didn’t normally attend festivities with gods who weren’t part of the underworld, but that changed when he heard that Optimus would be attending. The apprentice eagle god had numerous suitors, all crowding around him like ravenous coyotes. Optimus swayed and giggled as various servos caressed and tickled his shoulders and hips. The younger god seemed to have difficulty holding his energon.

When a servo suddenly groped Optimus’ aft, Megatron growled and stalked over to the crowd. The suitors immediately dispersed at the sight of the approaching god of war, leaving Optimus alone in the larger mech’s presence. Licking his lips, Megatron gazed over Optimus’ frame, reaching out to caress the eagle god’s cheek, eliciting a soft mewl of approval from the younger mech.

“You…are bold,” Optimus murmured.

“Not as bold as the one who grabbed your aft,” Megatron chuckled.

“True…I suppose,” Optimus laughed, “but I wouldn’t mind if you…touched me there.”

Megatron’s optics widened. “Is that true, little eagle?”

The god of war grabbed Optimus by the hips, pulling the apprentice god against him, one servo drifting down to cup and squeeze the smaller mech’s firm aft. Optimus trembled and buried his face into Megatron’s chassis, grinding his groin over the war god’s pelvis, eliciting a low growl from the larger mech.

“You…ah…shouldn’t do that, little eagle,” Megatron growled, tone husky with lust.

“And…why is that?” Optimus snickered, grinding harder against the war god. “Are you…going to throw me over a table…and ravish me?”

“You’re tempting me,” Megatron admitted, nuzzling his face into the smaller god’s neck, taking in a deep whiff of the mech’s intoxicating scent.

Optimus smirked and leaned in close to Megatron’s face, lips almost touching his own. Then, the beautiful eagle god was torn away from him, and he found himself staring down at a large chinned mech. The mech was the second eagle apprentice, Sentinel.

“Keep your filthy servos off of him!” Sentinel snapped, jabbing his finger into Megatron’s chassis. “He’s taken!”

The war god bristled with rage, baring his sharp fangs at the smaller god, causing the blue mech to shrink back in fright. He was about the strike when a large hammer came between him and the eagle apprentice, causing the war god to back off when Ultra Magnus filled his vision.

“I apologize for my apprentice,” Ultra Magnus stated, glaring over at Sentinel, causing the smaller mech to grumble and gaze down at the floor. “Sentinel has consumed far too much energon.” The eagle god of the heavens glanced over at Optimus. “Hmm…and it seems the same can be said for my other apprentice.”

“Optimus wasn’t bothering m--” Megatron began.

Ultra Magnus interrupted, optics cold and narrow. “I could see that. Perhaps you should spend your time with a mech who isn’t so…intoxicated…and more sound of processor.” He motioned for Sentinel and Optimus to follow him. “I apologize again for the actions of my apprentice. Good evening, war god. Enjoy the festivities.”

Megatron gritted his dentals as he watched Optimus walk away, glancing back and giving the war god a sad smile before disappearing into the crowd.

Title: Claimed
Pairing: Megatron/Optimus; slight Optimus/Sentinel
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: anal, oral, slash, sticky
Summary: (AU) Megatron finally gets his little eagle.

Three days passed before Megatron found Optimus, and, thankfully, the younger god was alone, sitting atop a rock formation in the middle of a rippling pond, gazing up the passing clouds. He cautiously approached the apprentice god.

Optimus glanced over at the war god and grinned. “Took you long enough.”

“You’re a hard mech to find,” Megatron chuckled, “and I wasn’t sure if I…was welcome.”

Optimus arched an optic ridge. “Why? Because of Sentinel? We used to be together, but I broke off the relationship a long time ago. He…has been reluctant to let go.” He gave Megatron a sultry grin and spread his legs apart, starting to tug down the blue garment around his hips. “I, however, have found someone else… who…interests me.”

“Is that so?” Megatron stated, walking into the water, optics transfixed on the eagle god’s garment clad groin.

“Hmm…I can’t stop thinking about you,” Optimus moaned, dipping his servo beneath the long skirt, shuddering as he wrapped his servo around his hardening cable. “I’ve watched you for so long now…wanted you for so long…”

“Want you too,” Megatron murmured, climbing onto the rock, looming over the smaller mech.

Optimus trembled in lust and fear as Megatron slowly lowered onto him. “It’s….been a while…since I’ve lain with another.”

Megatron smirked. “Don’t worry, little eagle. I won’t be rough…not until you’ve grown accustomed to me at least.”

Optimus whimpered, snaking his arms around Megatron’s broad back as the war god’s lips slammed over his mouth in a passionate kiss. Megatron tore the garment off Optimus’ hips, leering down at the smaller mech’s exposed cable and slick port. He licked his lips and glanced up at Optimus, sighing in relief as the apprentice god nodded in consent. Slowly, the war god trailed kisses down Optimus’ quivering frame, causing the younger god to jolt as the larger mech’s glossa swirled over his abdomen. Megatron then alternated swiping his glossa over the eagle god’s inner thighs, purposely ignoring the younger mech’s neglected plug.

“Please! Oh! You’re teasing me!” Optimus whined.

Grinning wickedly, Megatron delivered teasing licks to Optimus’ plug, glossa flicking over the sensitive slit. Optimus cried out and bucked his hips, one servo shooting down to grab the back of Megatron’s helm as his other servo clawed at the rock surface, crying out again as a finger slid into his opening.

“Please! Please…ngh…take me!” Optimus yelled, optics squeezing shut as two more fingers eased into him, setting his sensors ablaze with pleasure. “I can’t…ah…I can’t take this! I want to overload…ngh…with you inside me!”

Pulling away, rather reluctantly, Megatron pulled down his black loincloth. The sight of the war god’s massive length made Optimus gape, and he reached down to trace his fingers over the pulsing girth. Megatron moaned and leaned over to nibble along Optimus jaw.

“Still want to interface, little eagle?” Megatron murmured.

“Yes…” Optimus answered, “but…slowly…please…you’re so…big…”

“I won’t hurt you, little eagle,” Megatron stated, wrapping the smaller mech’s legs around his waist.

Slowly, Megatron guided his arousal to Optimus’ port, gently pushing until he breached the tiny opening, shuddering as hot, wet, softness enveloped his cable. Optimus screamed and tightened his legs around Megatron’s hips, pulling the war god deeper into him. Cautiously, Megatron pulled out and thrust back in, only picking up the pace when Optimus showed zero signs of pain.

“Ah! Ah! More!” Optimus cried, rolling his hips. “Oh slag!” The war god slid over a sensitive cluster of wires, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through him. “Frag! Frag! Frag! Right there! Right there! Oh, please, more!”

“Ngh! Slag! You’re voice is so sweet, little eagle!” Megatron panted. “Scream for me!”

Optimus screamed and screamed as Megatron continued to thrust over his sweet spot, pitch going higher when the war god’s servo pumped his plug. Overload swiftly took over, causing the apprentice god to thrash wildly beneath Megatron, calling out the war god’s name as bliss overtook him. The erotic sight and noises made Megatron tense up and overload as well, collapsing on top of Optimus, both left panting and shaking from the aftershocks of release. After regaining his composure, Megatron braced himself over Optimus, tenderly kissing the smaller mech.

“I want to see you again…every day…every night,” Megatron growled.

Optimus chuckled, “So demanding…and insatiable.”

Megatron playfully nipped the smaller god’s neck. “That’s your fault. I’ve only gotten a little taste of you…and it’s not enough.” His servo drifted downwards, fingers toying with the eagle god’s port. “There are so many lewd things I want to do to you, little eagle.”

“Show me?” Optimus moaned.

The smaller mech cried out in surprise as he was flipped over onto his servos and knees, screaming as Megatron’s lips and glossa laved his opening. The war god slammed his servo over Optimus’ aft, grinning as the smaller god mewled.

In the distance, Sentinel watched and ground his dentals as he watched the coupling. He didn’t even notice that parts of his dentals had cracked under the clenching pressure.

Title: Confrontation
Pairing: slight Optimus/ Sentinel; Megatron/Optimus
Rating: G
Warnings: mild violence, slash
Summary: (AU) Sentinel and Optimus have a chat.

“I saw you with him!” Sentinel bellowed. “How could you?! How could you let that underworld mongrel take you!”

Optimus’ cheeks flamed in humiliation and rage. “How could you stand there and watch?! That was a private matter and none of your concern!”

“Of course it’s my concern!” Sentinel snapped. “You’re to be my bondmate! Not his! You belong to me!”

“I am not yours!” Optimus growled, servos clenching. “I could never be with you! You view yourself as superior to all other beings! The only thing more insufferable than your vanity is your pompous attitude!”

Sentinel’s optics twitched, and he lashed out at Optimus, swinging his servos at the eagle apprentice. Optimus easily dodged and rammed his fist into Sentinel’s abdomen, eliciting a pained grunt from the blue mech and causing him to topple over to his knees. Optimus backed away, shaking his helm in sadness.

“You always had a terrible temper as well,” Optimus sighed.

“Why him? Why?” Sentinel grunted, optics tearing up.

“He treats me as an equal,” Optimus stated, “and he is kind to me…gentle…with me. He has asked me to be his bondmate, and I have agreed.”

“Are you glitched in the processor?!” Sentinel laughed. “You’re bond will never be accepted by Ultra Magnus or anyone else! He’s a mongrel! A lowly mutt tarnished with the blood of thousands!”

Optimus snorted, “I could care less about what others think, and Megatron is the god of war…of course there will be blood on his servos…but so many others have blood on them as well. You…for instance…How many innocents have you watched die as you flew up high in the skies? We are all tainted with the blood of mortals and gods alike.”

Sentinel huffed, “I suppose there’s no sense in trying to talk to you. You’ll justify anything he does.” A wicked smirk grew. “There’s still no way Ultra Magnus will give you his blessing…not to that piece of trash.”

“You assume much, apprentice,” Ultra Magnus stated. Both apprentices whipped around, finding Ultra Magnus standing beside Megatron. “Optimus…you honor me with your request. Of course I will give you my blessing for the bond…and I have decided that when my time as the eagle of the heavens has come to pass…you will take my place.”

“You…can’t be serious!” Sentinel yelled. “He’s not fit---gah!”

The blue mech was cut off when Ultra Magnus’ hammer popped him on the helm. The blow wasn’t violent, but firm enough to shut the mech up.

“Stop thinking before you speak,” Ultra Magnus grumbled. “Your temperament is too volatile…your processor is too close-minded…to become eagle god of the heavens. I’m sorry, Sentinel.”

The blue mech stormed off, and Optimus strode over to Megatron and Ultra Magnus.

“Thank you…for everything…” Optimus murmured, bowing his helm.

Ultra Magnus smiled warmly and reached over to grasp Optimus’ chin, tilting the younger god’s helm back up. “No need to be so formal, Optimus. I’ve raised you since you were a mere sparkling. I want you to be happy.” He gazed over at Megatron. “Please, treat him well. Otherwise, I will hunt you down and make you pay.”

“I don’t doubt it,” Megatron chuckled. He took Optimus’ servo and gave it a gentle squeeze. “Are you all right?” Optimus nodded, and he leaned over, whispering into the smaller mech’s audio. “Then…meet me tonight where we first met.”

Title: Bonding
Pairing: Megatron/Optimus
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: anal, slash, sticky

Optimus yelped in shock as he was hauled up and slammed over a table, writhing as Megatron’s lips and dentals grazed over his neck cables, trembling as the war god’s servos frantically tugged off his clothing.

“Do you remember? It was in this room, all those months ago, that you asked me if I would throw you over a table and ravish you,” Megatron growled.

“Yes…I…ah…remember,” Optimus moaned. “Are…you going to ravish me?”

Grinning mischievously, Megatron answered by hooking the eagle god’s legs over his shoulders and slamming inside the smaller mech. Optimus screamed and clawed at Megatron’s back, table creaking as the war god brutally rammed into him.

“Am I hurting you?” Megatron asked, starting to slow the tempo of his hips.

“No! Don’t you dare stop!” Optimus yelled, fingers digging into the war god’s hips. “Faster! Ah! Yes! Just like that!”

“Oh! Open up, little eagle, I want to bond with you!” Megatron growled. “I want to…ngh…claim you as my own!”

Optimus split open his chassis, and a warm, blue glow filtered out. “My beautiful god…my mate…for all eternity.”

Megatron opened up his chest plates, slowly descending on the smaller mech. “My little eagle…mine forever.”

Both let out piercing screams as their sparks merged to one pulsing mass. Pleasure and emotions intensified, causing both mechs to shake and yell out in bliss.

“Oh! Oh! I love you! Megatron!” Optimus wailed. “Slag it! Harder! Damn it! Harder! Yes! Yes! I love you!”

“Frag! Frag! My little eagle!” Megatron snarled, driving deeper into the smaller mech. “I love you! Love you so much!”

Overload soon claimed the mechs, sending them crashing into wave after wave of intense pleasure. Megatron rolled onto his side, pulling Optimus with him. Even after the overload, their sparks remained twined together, and they eventually drifted off into recharge.

Ultra Magnus shook his helm and let out an agitated sigh as he stumbled across the two, muttering how the bots should find a room as he covered the two up with a blanket.
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