No Particular Reference | By : LeavesofMyself Category: Transformers > G1 Views: 2511 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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LeavesofMyself: Umm... Don't ask... Just don't ask...
Chapter Warnings: Sticky!, Adult Content, Language, Angst, Adult Situation, Humiliation
Chapter Warning: MA+
He shouldn't want this, shouldn't enjoy this. He was only doing this to establish his existence, to remind every mech present that he was indeed functioning, that he was good for something. But try as he might, Starscream couldn't suppress a whimper at the finger slowly circling his valve, nor the shiver of pleasure dancing through his heated frame. It never mattered how hard he tried to fight back the burning lust, the raging heat that built in his core, he always lost the self-proclaimed war in the end.
Starscream's deep bleeding optics glanced up at the optics of his partner, now burning sapphire from pent up lust and sick amusement. Starscream narrowed his optics and was about to snap a command for the other to just hurry up and get it over with when two thick fingers delved inside his valve, mercilessly thrusting in and out before Starscream could even adjust. Starscream hissed, his frame arching upward from the berth beneath him, while unconsciously spreading himself wider.
"You're so hot," rumbled the deep voice of his partner as he entered another finger into Starscream's valve. Starscream moaned in bliss, earning him a satisfied chuckle from his partner while thrusting his fingers harder into Starscream, "And you're dripping so much lubricant Screamer."
Starscream growled in sheer annoyance, "D-Don't call me that! Su-Sun-Sunshine!"
A frown marred the usually handsome features of the mech as he harshly slammed his fingers into Starscream's valve, fingertips scratching at the sensitive wires, all the while hissing, "You shouldn't insult the customer Screamer, it's rude."
Starscream would have shoved the mech away and beat him senseless had it not been for the fingers in his valve that were pressing up against a sensory node. Instead he groaned out through his moan, "Fra-ah!-frag…. Oh! Primus!... Frag off!"
A smirk crossed over the yellow mech's features as he jab at the sensory node mercilessly causing Starscream to once again arch away from the berth, yelping in pleasure. All too suddenly, his pleasure was ripped away as the fingers left his valve only to slowly crawl up his chassis to rest against his closed mouth. Starscream glared up at the golden warrior, defiance radiating from his overheated frame.
"Tsk, tsk, Screamer. You're supposed to satisfy the customer's needs and desires… So suck." Was the given command. Starscream bristled with rage and shame.
"I AM NO-" but the warrior's lubricant fingers were shoved into Starscream's mouth, cutting him off. He tried to pull away, but the golden mech would have none of it. Growling, Starscream used his glossa to lick away his own lubricant, his processor registering nothing more than shame. When Sunstreaker was satisfied, he pulled his fingers free.
Sunstreaker aligned his thick spike with Starscream's valve, circling the opening teasingly just to aggravate the seeker more so than he already has.
"You know Screamer," Sunstreaker began as he slowly began to inch his way inside the tight valve, "You are probably one of the best PM's I've had in vorns."
Starscream growled in anger, "I am not a pleasure model!"
Sunstreaker paused for a moment, looking deeply into Starscream's deep crimson optics as if contemplating before he broke out into a grin, "Could've fooled me." It was the last thing Starscream registered before the golden warrior's spike was slammed into him completely, pleasure so intense that he blacked out….
Starscream walked down the corridors of the base as he headed towards the rec. room. His optics glared at passing mechs, who, on this particular cycle, seemed to just simply stare with unsuppressed lust, snicker, or whisper something as he passed them by. When he entered the rec. room though, he had never wished for Primus to take him more so than he did at that moment. It seemed all optics turned from the movie theater sized screen to him, all staring openly at him.
Confused, Starscream turned his attention to what the other mech's had been watching before he entered the room. His systems nearly crashed as he stared with deepening shame and horror. There, on the overly large screen, playing like a bad pleasure clip, was last night's interfacing with that yellow twin glaring back at him. That…. That fragging aft-hole videotaped them together! And he's playing it where every mech can see it!
Starscream managed to stop gaping at the screen as he looked for the culprit, who was nowhere to be seen. Starscream could still feel all occupants' optics on him so he did the only thing he could process, he turned to flee. Just before he made it out of the rec. room, his optic's caught sight of Skyfire. For a split second they simply locked optics before Skyfire shook his head and looked away.
And then Starscream was out of the doors, running as fast as he could move, just trying to run from his shame. He was so filthy. So very filthy. But he didn't have a choice. Being useless was not an option, so he had to find something he was good at. He just need to feel useful… for something….. anything.
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