Command Meetings | By : Prizm Category: Transformers > G1 > Het - M/F Views: 2560 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“There are things I need of you besides pleasure.” Megatron spoke evenly not betraying his thoughts of her as he sat down on the bed next to her. “There position will be explained by Soundwave, and I expect to see you fulfill it well.” Prizm looked at him a little oddly she has so far done everything with out question. “I just want to make clear that what happens in here does not reflect what goes on out there.” He pointed to the door that led to the corridor.
She nodded and made a mental note to contact Soundwave about the assignment. When he began to rub his ebony hand over her midsection. She watched his optics as he looked her over, and then let his other hand join her body at the breast. Prizm made an effort to sit up but he held his hands firmly down keeping her in place. She really did not care though if he wanted her all the better more for her.
Megatron really did not care about the business either, her constant moans and her fingers that dug in to his shoulder had turned him on, and he was quite ready to go another round. He let his hands slide over her smooth metallic skin and around to the bottom of each of her breasts. His optic brow rose as he gave her an evil smurk before he leaned down and sucked her nipple gently, holding it between his teeth lightly. She arched, and he slid one hand down and under her pulling her closer. A soft moan left her vocalizer and met his audios; a smile crossed his face as he pulled her up. He lifted her slowly letting his tongue drag across her breast to her neck and find its way to her lips. She neared his lips as he pressed forward in to a kiss, he thrust his tongue in her mouth, she could taste he own fluid, and found it was presently sweet. He pulled away breaking contact then let her layback down on the bed his hands sliding down over her shoulders. He then climbed on to her and pulled his codpiece off once he was sitting over her. His rod sprang from it confinement and rested on her inner thigh. Her knees where pressed in between his making her wonder what he had in mind. He lifted one knee and let her knee slide out, then did the same with the other, his hands slowly descending across her thigh and resting at her pelvic joints. He pulled her left, and she let him lead her right, turning in his hands. He stopped once Prizm rested on her side her right ankle near resting on his shoulder he moved it and placed it there, her left leg was now bent forward, but he had a better idea. He lifted his knee again and pulled her leg within.
She held herself in the movement and refused to fall over grabbing the headboard in the process. He held her there a moment then thrust forward and back sliding his rod against her sensor. Without realizing she grasped at the headboard to steady her self then pushed on it to get closer to him. Megatron smiled and guided his rod to her hot wet port, then pushed forward gradually applying pressure to make his rod slide nicely in. She grasped the board hard as her cable stretched to permit him to enter. Another quiet moan escaped as he thrust slowly, burring himself to the hilt. He stopped there feeling the heat radiate from her, which resulted in him having this overwhelming warm feeling. It was something that he had never had; of all the femmes that he did have this one was different. He pulled out slowly and cool air crossed his rod, it sent a chill through his frame as he pushed it bad into her. His processor ran through the details and with every movment he found that the possibility of this femme being made for him more possible. He thrust again, and this time made a pace of it.
Prizm pushed on the headboard looking to fill the her void as he thrust in to her, each time making her feel full and pleasure shot through her in jolts as if it were electrifying. Her sensor was still hyper sensitive, and once in a while his thigh would rub on in bringing her much closer to release faster then she had anticipated. Her cables started to clamp down on him, making him release a low growl from somewhere deep within. His excitement brought her closer and the tightened around him more. He grabbed her thigh and pulled it to him impaling her on his rod as far as it would go. She cried out in pleasure and just a bit of pain, the force he used was hard but it was irrelevant, her systems over loaded and sent her over in to a free fall of bliss.
He felt her cables tighten then begin to spasm with her release, he could no longer hold his own the heat, her want, and the cables pulling him in was too much. With a long thrust he stopped as boiling conducting fluid erupted from him and filled within her. His chassis shivered from the shock as the powerful release grabbed hold. He released her from his grip seeing the slight indents he had left, and then pulled back freeing him from her grasp. He looked her over, before taking her leg from his shoulder and letting her relax. She was nearly in recharge as it was, her optics off and limbs numb to the movement. Prizm was definitely different from the others, and this he enjoyed greatly.
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