Command Meetings | By : Prizm Category: Transformers > G1 > Het - M/F Views: 2560 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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It was late, and Prizm was in a rush to meet Megatron in his quarters like he had asked. She did not mind him been in control for the most part, knowing it was one of the things that she had liked about him. She rounded a corner and stopped in a near skid as she came to the door. Not knowing if he was in there or not she did not want to rush in and look foolish. The door opened for her and she walked in slowly, looking around to see if he had returned. At the desk nothing, on the recharger nothing, she walked to the solvent shower remembering her last encounter with the cleansing system, still nothing. She relaxed and went back to the bed to wait. It was there that she got the idea, he had the most wonderful energon blanket, and she wanted to feel it on her chassis. She removed her armor and got in to the berth, it was warm in so relaxing, just like the shower earlier that morning. Her systems became excited at the thought of the shower, and her port began to secrete a little of her own lubricant. She lay there another moment thinking. ‘So what if he comes back? He said I could use it anytime, and if he brings anyone back I’ll just play like I am rechargeing.’ She turned on to her back then placed her hand on her hot port. Instantly the scene in the shower played its self over in her processor. Her fingers went to work slowly rubbing her sensor and finding their way in to her steamy cavity.
The door opened, allowing Megatron in with Soundwave on his heels. “Send Astrotrain and Blitzwing back to the underwater base on Earth. Instruct them to start energon production and the security measures for the spacebridge.” He sat at the desk glancing toward the bed as he did. “When they have enough for the first shipment, have them contact you.”
Soundwave nodded then turned to leave.
“Soundwave. “ Megatron waited for his second officer to turn around. “See that Prizm’s team mates are looked after.”
Soundwave nodded again, then left as his visor flickered in thought.
Megatron stood from the desk and walked to the bed. “I know you are not recharging.” He said softly.
Prizm looked at him her optic brow raised on one side. “I love this blanket, its so comfortable.” She tried not to let him know what she had been doing.
“It is. “ He sat on the bed next to her legs, looking at her form under the blanket. She stifled a giggle, as he rested a hand on her knee. “I can see that you are not ready to talk yet.”
“We can converse, any time.” She answered quickly.
“It is not so easy when you have other activities in mind.”
Prizm could no longer look at him; she knew he had caught her. “What are these other activities?” she asked in a sweet voice.
He did not answer; instead he pulled the blanket down to him slowly watching it uncover her pleasantly. She quickly began to notice that what ever she did he was always ready. He kept pulling the cover until the top was in his hand. He looked at her again, the site very pleasing. He stood up and pulled her knee to him, sliding her to the edge so that both legs hung over the edge.
Prizm looked up at him curiously, he had not make any effort at her sole pleasure, and she thought that it was an ego thing. She watched has he kneeled down and came closer to her, spreading her knees with his hands. She trembled a little, not knowing what to really expect. Hot air was suddenly filling her sensors as he exhaled on her, increasing the trembling to a shiver. All movement was put to rest as she felt his lips brush her port; she tensed for an instant when he did it again. He was warm and inviting, her first reaction was to grab his head and plunge him down on to her for more. With that thought a moan escaped her lips.
Megatron took her slight sounds as enjoyment, he parted his lips and brought his tongue out and in the next pass caught her sensor. He moved one hand to rest on her lower abdomen and brought the other up under her. He brushed her again, and he heard another moan, this made him deicide it was time to really get in to it. He drew in a deep breath and let it warm in his systems before exhaling it on to her now moist sensor. He hovered over her sensor and then brought his tongue to it, licking the entire length of his oral receptor.
Prizm twitched causing more of her own juice to flow out. She was not expecting him to continue pass the excitement stage, in fact she was still thinking that at any moment he would get up and bring out his rod.
He licked again, this time to the tip of his tongue and back. The enthusiasm that came from her sensor showed its self, as he tasted the sticky lube, finding it oddly sweet. He had not expected to like it after all there were plenty of times he had refused to do it again based on taste alone. He brought up his hand and slid his finger around coating it in the fluid.
She felt the movement of his finger and lay there in near disbelief. Here she was with the Decepticon commander and he was servicing her! The thought only lasted a flash when his tongue played with her sensor again.
Megatron smiled as he licked knowing that the pace he set would be too slow for her to peak, but just enough to get her systems in high gear. He moved his finger on her port as he tongue stayed with her receiver. Keeping time with his tongue he gradually slid his finger in to her hot port.
Prizm gripped the bed with one hand the other on his shoulder. His tongue moved over her sensor slowly from the back to the tip, where he stopped and exhaled warm air on to her. Her sensors went in to over drive and she dug her fingers in to his shoulder. No matter what he thought she was going to reach climax soon with much more.
He felt her cables grip his finger, and then licked her up and down again. Her whole frame shook with greed as she attempted to get more motion from moving her self on him. He refused to let her holding her still with the hand he had placed on top her.
She could feel climax beginning to grip her, there was not much more left to go. A whine came from her as he refused to let her move.
He thrusted his finger a little faster as his tongue rubbed her sensor back and forth, he wanted to get the excitement out of her system and if it was pleasurable so be it.
She ground her fingers deeper as orgasm exploded and all of her sensors registered the pleasure. She yelled out loud, not realizing she had. Her heated systems begged for cooling air, but it was all her intakes could do keep her from over heating.
Megatron held his finger still, feeling the pulse from her internal cables as her contractions dissipated. He licked the area, enjoying the sweet flavor, and then removed his finger. He stood up moving her legs back on to the bed where they had been.
“Must you recharge now?” He demanded in and even voice.
Prizm opened her optics, her systems still fighting for cooling air. “No. “
“Good, then we can get down to business.”
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