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A/N: Written for Yodana. Character Odion belongs to her. Odion likes to fight and cuss. He has a bad temper, and he is in denial about his sexuality. He’d deny that statement. http://yodana.deviantart.com/art/Odion-Revamp-28995253
Title: Encounter
Pairing: Lockdown/OMC
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: AU, language, mech/demon, violence, slash
Summary: Lockdown encounters a demon.
It was the overpowering stench of copper, something he now recognized as human blood from his long stay on Earth, that made Lockdown, currently in vehicle mode, stop in the middle of the road. He smiled wickedly as he transformed and turned on his camouflage mod, excited to witness what he hoped was going to be a bloodbath. He wasn’t disappointed, gasping as a body flew past him, landing with a loud thud on the sidewalk. Gazing down at the limp, bloody body he noticed long rips in the flesh.
“Is that the best you weaklings can do?!”
The screams and curses that followed made Lockdown’s spark pulse with anticipation, and he quickly trailed the noises, finding the source at the end of an alley. His optics widened at the sight. There was a blue, winged creature with long, white spiked hair holding a thrashing man by the neck. Three dark slash marks were under each dark green eye, and other dark tattoos were present on the creature’s forearms and chest. Black jeans, with orange flames on the legs, clung to the creature’s slim hips. Lockdown licked his lips. He had to admit that the toned male creature was pleasing on the optics.
“Fucking weaklings!” the creature snapped. “Did you really think that you could take me on?!”
The man in the creature’s grasp gurgled and went still as a loud crunching noise echoed down the alley. Letting out another curse, the creature threw the man aside. Lockdown counted fifteen dead bodies, and there wasn’t a single scratch or bruise on the creature.
“Impressive,” Lockdown gasped.
The creature’s head whipped in Lockdown’s direction, eyes narrowing. “Who’s out there?!” He sniffed at the air and scowled. “I can smell your oil…robot! Show yourself!”
Snickering, Lockdown shut down his camouflage mod. He had nothing to fear from the smaller creature. It surprised him when the creature didn’t even flinch at the sight of him.
“Ha! You want to go a few rounds with me?” the creature laughed. “You don’t look so tough, robot! Get lost!”
Lockdown couldn’t believe the audacity of this strange creature; he liked this male. “What’s your name, creature?”
The creature frowned. “I’m not a fucking creature! I’m a Hiroshima demon, and my name is Odion Kurosawa!” He bared his sharp claws and fangs. “Not that it matters. I’m going to turn you into scrap!”
Lockdown let out a startled gasp as Odion charged into his pede, knocking him onto his aft. Grunting in pain, Lockdown managed to snag Odion in his servo, wincing when the demon bit and scratched him. It was difficult to keep the thrashing demon in his grip. He couldn’t believe how strong Odion was.
“I like you…demon,” Lockdown chuckled. “I’m looking for a partner, and you seem strong enough for the part.”
Odion snorted, “Why would I want to team up with you, shit head?!”
Lockdown chuckled again. “I’m a bounty hunter.”
Odion perked up. “Bounty hunter?”
“Yup…I travel across the universe in a sweet ship, get to beat up bots and organics, and earn a ton of loot,” Lockdown replied. “Get to even torture and kill a few bounties.”
“Sounds fun,” Odion growled, “but why me?”
Lockdown shrugged and gave Odion a toothy grin. “As I said before, you’re strong, and it looks like you can hold your own in a fight. Doesn’t hurt that you don’t mind getting dirty…or killing if need be.”
“Interesting offer,” Odion mused, “but you can’t really expect me to just trust you. We just met, dipshit!”
Lockdown hissed as Odion’s claws slipped into the seams of his servo, tearing wires, forcing him to let go. Flying onto a nearby roof, Odion reverted into his human form, blue skin fading to white, and flipped Lockdown off before running away.
“That just makes me want you even more, cutie,” Lockdown laughed.
Title: Compromise
Pairing: Lockdown/OMC
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: anal, AU, language, mech/demon, violence, slash, sticky
Summary: Lockdown and Odion compromise.
“Ungh!” Odion cried, clenching his fingers in soft bed sheets as Lockdown rocked behind him. “Harder! Harder!”
Lockdown draped over Odion’s sweaty back, nibbling the man’s ears as he slammed his hips harder. “Like that? Like me ramming into your tight little ass…ngh…fucking you senseless?”
“Yes! Yes! Fuck, yes!” Odion screamed. “Fuck my ass! Fuck me! Fuck me!!”
The same dream had plagued Odion for over a week. It didn’t help that Lockdown was stalking him. No matter where he went, even in dreams, he couldn’t escape the bounty hunter. It irritated the hell out of him. He was nineteen. He was too damn old to be having wet dreams, especially when said dreams were about another male. He. Was. Not. Gay.
Walking into an abandoned warehouse, Odion sat down on a crate. When he heard a low creaking from behind, he transformed and flew at the noise, grunting when he struck something large and invisible. A smirk grew when a pained growl emitted from the object, materializing into Lockdown.
“Got you, you bastard!” Odion snarled, slashing at Lockdown’s chassis.
Lockdown dodged Odion’s claws, rolling to the side. “You’re a feisty one, cutie.”
Odion’s cheeks flamed. “What the fuck did you just call me?!”
“Cutie,” Lockdown repeated, grinning wide. “You’re the cutest little organic I’ve ever laid optics on.”
“Son of a bitch!” Odion roared, swooping at the bounty hunter.
Laughing hard, Lockdown easily avoided the oncoming attack, managing to tap one of his fingers on Odion’s firm ass. Infuriated by the brazen act, Odion flew back around, snagging one of Lockdown’s shoulder spikes, using it as leverage as he heaved the bounty hunter into a wall. The wall shook from the blow and cement crumbled, grey dust settling on Lockdown’s shoulders. Growling, Lockdown grabbed Odion by the waist and flung the demon into the opposite wall. Odion yelped from the impact, collapsing to the ground as the wind was knocked out of him. Both remained still on the ground, glaring at one another. After a few tense minutes, Lockdown smiled and shook his helm.
“We’re a pretty evenly matched pair,” Lockdown chuckled.
Odion frowned. “You could have done a lot more damage to me. Why--”
“I don’t want to kill my partner,” Lockdown interrupted, giving Odion a sly wink.
Odion snorted, “I don’t remember agreeing to be your partner.”
“Aw, c’mon,” Lockdown cooed. “You can’t deny that you’re having fun with me.”
Odion rolled his eyes. “I still don’t trust you.”
“Then maybe we should spend more time together,” Lockdown stated.
“…Fine…but if you call me cutie again I’ll tear your jaw off,” Odion grumbled.
Title: Tease
Pairing: Lockdown/OMC
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: AU, hand job, language, mech/demon, violence, slash, sticky
Summary: Odion is a tease.
Odion panted, chest heaving, as he gazed at the bloody bodies scattered around him. Lockdown was standing beside him in a human holoform, which he could admit was rather appealing. Crimson droplets stained Lockdown’s white cheeks, and he couldn’t resist reaching over to wipe the droplets away. The sight and scent of blood always excited him, and the sight of Lockdown covered in the blood of their fallen foes only intensified his lust. Unable to control himself, he slammed his lips over Lockdown’s mouth in a frenzied kiss. Growling in arousal, Lockdown eagerly returned the kiss, tongues dueling for dominance, teeth mashing together. Odion couldn’t remember the last time he had such a rough, thrilling kiss, and he tightly grabbed the back of Lockdown’s head, tangling his fingers in dark hair as he used his other hand to grope the bounty hunter’s ass. Groaning, Lockdown grabbed Odion’s rear with both hands, fondling and squeezing hard. Odion threw his head back and moaned, bucking his hips, shuddering as his groin came into contact with Lockdown’s pelvis. The bounty hunter was just as aroused as he was.
“A--Ah!” Odion cried as he was flipped around, face pressing against a brick wall.
He cried out again as Lockdown’s lips and teeth teased his wingtips, voice taking a higher pitch when the bounty hunter pinched and tickled the base of his tail.
“Ah…fuck,” Odion growled, wincing as his cock twitched painfully within his jeans.
Picking up on Odion’s discomfort, Lockdown reached around, fingers fumbling with the button and zipper. Grumbling in frustration, Odion swatted Lockdown’s hands away, unzipping his pants, sighing in relief as his erection was freed. Folding his wings back, he tilted his head, capturing Lockdown’s lips in another rough kiss, whining as the bounty hunter gently cupped his cock.
“So soft and hot,” Lockdown murmured against Odion’s mouth, grinding his arousal over the demon’s ass. “How about letting me get inside, cutie?”
Odion stopped moaning and gritted his teeth. “What did I tell you about calling met that?!”
“Aw, don’t so---gahh!” Lockdown yelped.
Sharp pain spread through Lockdown’s jaw as Odion whipped around and punched him. Cursing and rubbing his jaw, Lockdown transformed back into mech form, grabbing hold of Odion, lifting the squirming demon toward his face.
“Don’t be mean,” Lockdown chastised.
“Fuck off!” Odion yelled. “Let me go, asshole!”
He was angry at himself for nearly giving into his lust, and he was angry at Lockdown for being the source of his lust. He punched Lockdown in the right optic, smirking as the mech howled in agony, releasing him. He flew off into the night, scrambling to zip his pants back up.
“Fraggin’ shaft tease!” Lockdown spat.
Title: Joined
Pairing: Lockdown/OMC
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: anal, AU, language, mech/demon, oral, violence, slash, sticky
Summary: Joined together.
Odion winced a Lockdown carried him aboard the Death’s Head, safely cradled in the bounty hunter’s servo, blood leaking onto the mech’s metal. While walking through a park he had picked a fight with a group of men, and, unfortunately, he realized too late that men were demons like him. He managed to take out half the group, but he took heavy damage, and if his guardian stalker hadn’t showed up, he knew the fight could have ended with his death.
“Look…maybe you need to go to one of those human hospitals,” Lockdown stated.
“I don’t need a hospital,” Odion grumbled. “These slash wounds will heal up in a few hours. I just need…to relax for a bit.”
Lockdown carefully laid Odion on a berth covered in blankets. “This okay?”
“Yeah,” Odion replied, resting his head on a pillow. “What’s a bot doing with blankets?”
“I acquired them…to be ready for when you joined me,” Lockdown answered. “Most organics don’t like sleeping on cold metal.” He brushed his thumb over Odion’s cheek. “I take good care of my partners.”
Odion chuckled, “I still haven’t agreed to be your partner.”
“But you seem to be warming up to me,” Lockdown countered.
“Don’t let it go to your head,” Odion grumbled.
Smirking, Lockdown extended his glossa, swiping the slick appendage over Odion’s face, causing the demon to recoil in disgust. “Stop that. You enjoyed my glossa a few nights ago.”
“I’m not gay!” Odion snarled, shoving Lockdown’s face away.
Lockdown rolled his optics, getting annoyed with the mixed signals. “Never said you were, kid. We’re just having fun. Nothing wrong with that, right?”
Odion relaxed and huffed, “…No.”
Lockdown resumed gently licking Odion, trailing his glossa down to lap a gash, making the demon hiss and squirm. Odion’s eyes widened as the gash gradually closed up.
“Nice, hmm?” Lockdown asked. “I have a mod in my glossa that secretes a healing agent. Didn’t know it would work so great on an organic.”
Odion moaned as Lockdown continued licking him, healing several more slash wounds before focusing in on his nipples. He arched his back as a nub was gently sucked and nibbled, bucking his hips as Lockdown cupped and squeezed the growing bulge in his jeans. Hot and horny, Odion unzipped his jeans and kicked them off along with his boxers. The heat radiating from his body intensified from the lustful stare Lockdown was giving him.
“You’re a gorgeous sight,” Lockdown cooed, shrinking in size until he was the same height as Odion. “Gonna let me taste you?”
Odion gave Lockdown a shaky nod, shouting in bliss as the bounty hunter’s long glossa curled around his cock, tip swiping over the flushed head. He whimpered when Lockdown fondled and tickled his balls, fingers digging into the sheets, sweat trickling down his face and chest. When the fingers dipped lower, touching his entrance, he kicked and scrambled toward the end of the berth.
“You think I’m going to bottom for you?!” Odion yelled.
Letting out an agitated sigh, Lockdown leaned back on his legs and retracted his plating, spreading his legs further apart to give Odion a better view of his erect cable and port. “Fine…then I’ll let you play with me.”
Sitting up, Odion reached out to trace his fingers over Lockdown’s cable, moving lower to rub the bounty hunter’s port, marveling at the warm, silky texture.
“Skip the foreplay, demon,” Lockdown growled. “I like it rough.”
Grinning mischievously, Odion roughly grabbed Lockdown’s legs, throwing them over his shoulders as he lined his cock up with the bounty hunter’s port. He didn’t penetrate, just rubbed the head of his arousal over the slick opening. Lockdown grunted in aggravation, trying to press his aft down on the demon’s cock. Odion chuckled and held Lockdown in place, continuing to rub his cock over the mech’s aft.
“Ohh, you want my cock bad don’t you, bounty hunter?” Odion cooed.
“Don’t tease me, demon,” Lockdown snarled. “I can easily turn the tables on you.”
“Grouchy bastard,” Odion snickered, slamming into the bounty hunter.
Lockdown screamed as the thick length pierced his passage, massaging his internal wiring, and Odion screamed as he was engulfed in searing, slick velvet.
“Oh…ngh…you’re so fucking tight!” Odion panted, fighting to keep himself from climaxing too soon.
“Ah…what’s wrong, demon?” Lockdown chuckled. “Can’t handle my aft?”
Incensed, Odion shoved Lockdown’s legs to the mech’s chassis, plunging deeper with each violent thrust. Odion’s tail snaked around his hip, coiling around Lockdown’s cable, two tips constantly brushing the damp slit, eliciting pleasured moans from the bounty hunter. Using his lips to muffle Lockdown’s moans, Odion plundered the mech’s mouth with his tongue, groaning as the bot returned the passion.
Breaking the kiss, Odion growled, “Want it harder?”
“Yes! Yes! Slag, yes!” Lockdown yelled, grabbing at Odion’s hips, trying to get the demon to thrust faster.
“But I don’t want this to end so soon,” Odion sighed, slowing his hips down to a gentle rocking, tightening his tail around the mech’s pulsing cable.
Lockdown gritted his dentals in discomfort. “Fraggin’ tease!”
“Shh…I know you’re enjoying this,” Odion cooed, wings folding over his shoulders to flutter over Lockdown’s shoulder spikes, causing the mech to squirm from the ticklish sensation. “See how good I can make you feel?”
Lockdown growled, “I gave you fair warning, demon.”
Odion blinked in confusion and then let out a startled scream as Lockdown’s internals clamped around his cock, making it impossible for him to pull out. He yelped in shock as Lockdown shoved him onto his back, length remaining buried with the bounty hunter as he was straddled. When he tried to grab Lockdown’s hips, the bounty hunter slammed his hands above his head, pinning them to the berth.
“Something wrong, demon?” Lockdown snickered, clenching his internals even tighter.
“Ungh!” Odion cried out.
“See how good I can make you feel?” Lockdown mocked.
Snarling in fury, Odion bucked Lockdown off, sending the bounty hunter tumbling to the floor. Odion darted after Lockdown, grunting as the mech flipped him over. Both rolled along the cold floor, locked together, each trying to gain the upper hand. Eventually, Lockdown ended up on top, trapping Odion’s legs between his shoulder spikes, pressing a finger to the demon’s ass.
“Lube! Lube! Lube, you bastard!” Odion bellowed, panicking in Lockdown’s hold.
Lockdown immediately pulled his fingers away, bringing them to his mouth, sucking until the digits were slick. Once satisfied, Lockdown lowered his fingers back to Odion’s ass, gently breaching the tight ring of flesh, eliciting a low growl from the demon. The metal finger felt strange, but not unpleasant, each thrust stimulating his prostrate. Another finger slipped inside, scissoring his tight passage for a few minutes before pulling away, mouth falling open with a gasp as Lockdown’s cable plunged into him.
“Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” Odion chanted, grabbing and squeezing Lockdown’s hip spikes.
Burying his face into Odion’s neck, Lockdown nibbled, licked, and nuzzled the warm flesh as he increased the pace of his thrusting hips, lust fueled by the demon’s wanton whimpers and screams.
Lockdown panted hotly into Odion’s neck. “Frag…ngh…I’m close! Going to…ungh…lose control! If you want me to stop…ahh…better say so now!”
“Don’t stop!” Odion shouted, hips gyrating to meet Lockdown’s thrusts. “Don’t you fucking dare, bounty hunter! Give it to me! Ah! Oh shit! Harder! Harder! Harder, God damn it!”
Lockdown’s self-control crumbled when Odion’s tail rammed into his port, letting out a feral snarl as he slammed violently into the demon. Climax struck Lockdown and Odion hard, each screaming and thrashing as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through them. When the last orgasmic twitch faded, Lockdown unhooked Odion’s legs, rolling over, keeping the demon nestled against him, raining soft kisses along the demon’s face. Odion allowed Lockdown to cuddle him, tracing his claws over the bounty hunter’s chassis.
“Enjoy yourself, demon?” Lockdown asked, trembling as Odion grabbed his hook and nibbled the tip.
“I have to admit…you were amazing…partner,” Odion answered.
Lockdown couldn’t contain a smug grin.
End
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