Autobots Femmes | By : ElitaOnegirl Category: Transformers > G1 > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 2314 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 6
With the day coming to an end, night had taken over with the stars and moon shining brightly. The moonlight seeped through the branches and leaves of the trees giving shades of shadows and light. A slight wind blew through making the leaves and shadows move. A figure among the trees walked slowly, stopping every now and then to look around and see if anyone was following her. Her soft baby blue optics saw nothing but shadows and her audios picked up no sounds but her own pedes and nocturnal animal sounds. She moved on walking deeper into the forest where she was to meet her spark-mate. After more than four million years, she was finally going to be reunited with him. She brought up her white servo to her chassis right where her spark lay underneath. It flickered excitedly and anxiously at the thought of spending time with him. But of course no one knew who her spark-mate was, only that they had been together before the war and he had disappeared afterwards. She really wanted to tell her comrades and leaders who her spark-mate was but after all that had happened there was a possibility they would not forgive him for being so close to the Decepticon leader and the actions he had committed. Shaking her helm, she pushed those thoughts away while checking her chronometer to see how much time she had left. She brought her servo away from her chassis to push aside some branches to see a large lake just some feet away from her, the water moving and glistening under the light of the moon. After one last look over her shoulder, she made her way to the lake where her spark-mate had asked her to meet him. She came close enough to the lake to hear the water slapping against the lake shore. Taking a deep breath of air into her air tanks, her soft baby blue optics looked to the night sky hoping to see him. She did not have to wait long. The sound of roaring engines reached her audios as a dark figure cut across the brightly lit night. His coloring made it perfect for him to blend into the sky as his powerful body moved gracefully and strongly. She watched as he began to descend to the ground, slowly changing from his vehicle-mode to his bipedal-mode and landing some feet away from her. His bright crimson optics cut through the darkness, making a shiver run down her spinal column. She had nearly forgotten how his optics could make her go weak at the knees. "Arcee…" said her mech, his deep rumbling voice making her spark jump around in her spark chamber. She took a moment to take in her spark-mate's body. Deep blue covered his body and wings, and over his powerful arms. His air vents and chassis were white with a golden cockpit between them, and red stripes with white thin lines ran down his wings. The colors running down to his hips and powerful legs were black, as were his pedes and thrusters. His white face split as a contented smile came to his lips. "Thundercracker." Arcee said, coming up to the Seeker mech and placing her arms on his chassis she leaned upward to press her lips against his and closed her optics. A blissful sensation came over her body and spark and she gave a slight moan as Thundercracker's lips moved against hers. She opened up her side of the bond and let her emotions flow out; the joy and happiness she felt at seeing him, the loneliness and angst that had taken over her spark when he was not around. Thundercracker let out a low growl as his arms wrapped themselves around his spark-mate's pink and white hips to pull her closer to him, wanting to feel her body pressing against his as it had in times before the war and times when they would meet secretly out on neutral territory. When he had gotten a comm. link message just some days ago on a channel that was known only to him and Arcee his spark had leapt up in its chamber in deep hope that the 'bot on the other end of the link was indeed his femme. When her side of their bond opened he was overcome by the loneliness and misery she had felt. Never had he felt more relieved and yearning ever in his life, sending back what he felt at that very moment. The happiness of knowing she was okay and well, the excitement that came with the idea of spending time with her, even in secret, the desolation that came when he was away from her, the gloom that overtook him until he was able to see her again. As much as he would have liked to leave the Nemesis and be with her, he knew his sudden disappearance or change in attitude would most likely draw either Starscream or Soundwave's attention. Instead he had asked her to wait for him, that he would contact her once he knew there would be a chance for him to leave the Nemesis without raising suspicion, as neither his trine mates knew of her. As far as Starscream and Skywarp knew he was considered an unbonded mech and he preferred to keep it that way. It was a secret that neither could tell, even if the war had never come, never started. There would be 'bots, mechs and femmes that would look down on them because of what he was and what she was. A Seeker and grounder…together and bonded to one other. To shake such depressing thoughts from his processor, he had given her coordinates to the lake, asking her to meet him there some time after midnight. It had been tricky to leave the ship but once he was in the sky, he flew at his top speed to reach the lake where he knew that Arcee was waiting for him. Once landing, his crimson optics spotted her right away, taking in the pink painted over her slender and curvy upper body and arms with strips of white in between. Her long white legs coming up to her slim waist to her stomach and chassis, her lean white and pink arms. Her soft baby blue optics looked at him, making his spark quiver in longing and desire for her. Now her soft lips were pressing against his firm ones, but this simple kiss could not end the hunger for her. His glossa passed his lips and he let out a throaty moan at tasting her sweetness again after such a long time. She shivered as Thundercracker's glossa traced every part of her glossa in play. Her chassis rose and fell in jolts of pleasure, letting out a groan of regret as the Seeker pulled back with just a thin line of oral slaver between them. A hiss came out of him as Arcee turned slightly to press her thigh against her cod- piece. He could feel his spike hardening as her white thigh continued to rub against him. Hearing the blue and white seeker hiss out loud, the pink-white ground femme could feel her valve awakening, a wet heat beginning to pool between her legs. With quick servos and movements, the deep blue Seeker had Arcee on the ground with him on top. With a deep kiss, his servos began to work on removing her armour and discarding it. His lips moved from her own down her cheek to her neck, where his glossa licked slowly and teasingly before his sharp dentals roamed over her metal neck. Under him she let a mew of delight as she arched into Thundercracker, pressing her chassis against his, feeling her spark spring forward. His own spark leaped around wanting to rejoin with its other half. Her servos did not stay idle as they moved up to his chassis then to his arms, passing them to reach his wings. Letting her fingers glide softly over his wings she felt them tremble, and he gasped as pleasing bliss over came him. Seeing her spark-mate's optics glaze over gave her the chance to overpower him, flipping them over on the ground. She straddled herself over his hips, keening at feeling her spark-mate's heated cod-piece press against her valve cover. It made her even wetter than before. Rolling her hips, her optics looked down to see Thundercracker toss back his helm. Thundercracker grunted loudly as his hard spike pressed against his cod-piece, throbbing to be let out. A low growl came out of his vocaliser when Arcee stopped but a finger against his wing making a inward spiral had Thundercracker's crimson optics looking into his femme's baby blue optics. "Tonight?" Thundercracker asked, his voice deeper and huskier than before. His optics moved down to her chassis right where her spark chamber lay. "Tonight." Arcee said breathlessly as she leaned down to kiss him once again. She broke away then, trailing down his neck, licking and sucking as her fingers searched his armour for the locks and unclipping them. Removing his armour showed his powerful, strong upper body and arms. She let her glossa trail down his chassis as her fingers tracked down his sides, causing the Seeker mech to shiver. Thundercracker let out a gasp as his fingers dug into the ground trying to keep still. His legs opened wide when Arcee reached down to his hips and cod-piece. Lifting his helm, his crimson optics glanced down his chassis to see his femme right between his legs, a faint blush on her white face as she slowly began to remove his cod-piece. "Arcee…" Thundercracker breathed, out his chassis raising and falling in excitement and interest, wings shaking, showing how much he was looking forward to it. "I overheard Firestar and Moonracer talking about how much their mechs enjoy this. And I wonder if you would enjoy it too." Arcee said, looking down at his fully erect spike. Seeing it made her wet valve throb in anticipation, letting out more lubricant. Thundercracker continued to watch as Arcee brought up one of her servos, letting her fingers drape over his spike, then rose himself on to his elbows to get a better view. A low moan came out of him as waves of ecstasy shot up his spinal column making his legs twitch as her servo moved up and down, occasionally letting her thumb glide over the head of his spike. Arcee tried to keep her optics on what she was doing, yet her optics kept looking up to see the expression on her spark-mate's face. His optics were half closed, his mouth open as he panted. Taking her fingers away, she turned her baby blue optics back onto Thundercracker's thick spike, her glossa coming out. Bringing her helm a bit closer, she let glossa slowly touch his spike. She could feel the heat coming off it as she licked up and down, moving her glossa from side to side, and tracing the sensor nodes she could reach. Arcee could hear her mech moaning and muttering senseless words, encouraging her to keep going. Thundercracker could not take it anymore. Feeling her glossa on his spike wasn't enough. He wanted to feel her mouth around him now and see the look on her face when she did. With a growl, his right arm shooting forward and taking hold of her helm, he brought her attention to him. His servo cupped her face as his thumb traced over her light pink lips, then moving his servo away to bring it to the back of her helm. He guided her closer to his spike, until it pressed against Arcee's lips. Closing her optics, Arcee opened her mouth, taking in her Seeker's lengthy spike. She had been unsure when to take him, in case it was too soon or too late. But with him guiding her, she felt more sure of herself and what she was doing. Thundercracker felt his body shudder at the feeling of having Arcee's wet warm mouth around him. Her glossa pressed against him then moved slightly, sending an enjoyable jolt through him. "Now…CeeCee just…ah…move your helm…oh…up and down…Primus, just like that! Your glossa…ah, too!"Thundercracker said, his engines rumbling as she began to do as he said. He leaned back on his elbows taking in deep breaths as Arcee moved her helm up and down as her glossa worked around his spike. His dentals clenched against one other as he sucked in air; ecstatic sentiments were taking over his body making his wings quiver and flutter in random patterns. He tossed his helm back as he let out a cry of bliss when her glossa moved over the tip of his spike, swirling around the head then tracing the opening one instant. She repeated the moves over and over causing him to lie flat on his back, just letting the sensation of Arcee's mouth on him take over his processor. Even with her optics closed, Arcee could feel how much Thundercracker was enjoying this; his spike was throbbing and swelling up allowing pre-transfluid to seep out giving her a taste of him. A low throaty moan escaped her as her valve ached in want and need to have him inside her as a thin trail of lubricant tricked past her valve cover. She pressed her legs together trying to ease the ache in her lower region, shifting her hips from time to time. The moan she had given earlier nearly had Thundercracker jerking his hips upward as it had doubled the pleasure he had been receiving. He held back not wanting to cause any pain to her or the possibility of choking her with his spike. Yet he was reaching the point where he could no longer hold back as the pleasing sensation was coming to a peak ready to pull him over the edge of pure ecstasy. With a grunt, the blue mech spoke up. "Arcee…stop." Thundercracker said, feeling his hard spike slip out, wincing as cool air caressed him. Leaning upward, he placed his servos on her shoulders pushing her back as he moved on to his knees pads. He didn't stop there till she lay on the ground, giving her a deep kiss, pushing his glossa past his lips and her own, tasting himself within her mouth. She mewed when he pulled away, his lips trailing down her cheeks to her neck. There his lips closed around her energon line and neck wires, sucking gently, bringing a gasp of pleasure from her. Arcee's arms placed themselves around Thundercracker. A cry of shock and glee echoed in his audios as he bit down on her neck, feeling her arms tighten around him. He gave a soothing lick before moving downward, caressing her rounded mounds, Arcee mewing as his glossa twirled and licked from one mound to the next, pausing from moment to moment to suckle. Gasping, she could only writhe under him as her right servo moved up to his helm, caressing it as she brought up her hips, feeling her spark-mate's spike push against her. "TC!" Arcee cried out, rolling her hips, loving the feeling of his spike brushing up against her. It sent a tingling thrill throughout her protoform. A smirk came to Thundercracker's lips at hearing her calling out his name all while stroking her valve against him, making it twitch in anticipation. To feel her silky valve drawing him in to her wet warmth, the smooth sleek inner wall rippling around him as he moved in and out. With a kiss to her chassis, his wet glossa moved even farther down to his intended goal. Quickly removing the cover to see her dripping valve, he saw her lavender colored lubricant trickle out more now. Placing his arms under both her thighs, he grasped them with his servos to hold her still. A surprised keen came out of her mouth as Thundercracker's glossa touched her valve's outer lip, stroking up and down, making her mew and whimper as she tried to jerk her hips away. But Thundercracker held tightly onto her as he tried to coax more lubricant out, drinking as much as he could. Plunging his glossa deeper, touching and stroking around her made her cry out, bucking her hips in a attempt for more. She could feel her valve tightening as more and more ecstatic pleasure kept going higher and higher. "Argh…TC…I'm…I'm so close…"Arcee said breathlessly, throwing her helm back as his glossa disappeared only for him to place his lips around her sensor node now, sucking and licking just for a few split seconds just to draw away at the last minute. Thundercracker licked his lips slowly to savour her taste, not knowing when he could get the chance to be with her again. Rising on to his knee pads, his crimson optics gazed over her face, taking in the flushed look on Arcee's face. He took in the tint on her cheeks and her half closed optics, light pink lips parted as she tried to take in as much cool air as she could to cool down her heated protoform. Such a look gave him deep satisfaction and pride came over him knowing he could bring such pleasure to his femme. Without saying a word he grabbed her hips, pulling her towards him, her long white legs coming around his hips as his stiff spike pressed against the opening of her valve. A deep grunt came from Thundercracker as he sunk into her, taking in the warm wet tight feel of his spark-mate's valve all the way to the hilt. A sob of ecstasy fell from her lips at the sensations of her Seeker entering her. His thick length stretched her valve wall causing her to clench around him in random. A heartfelt mutter and feral growl came from them both as they took a moment to enjoy the feeling of them together, the wet tight heat that was coming from Arcee and the thick hard length of Thundercracker's spike. A small shiver came to her protoform as a powerful arm slipped under her back, sending tingling through her as his servo gripped her shoulder, lifting her up. Thundercracker let out a grunt as his spike moved in deeper, making his processor go blank for just a moment, coming back when his spark flared up within. His optics then searched for her own ones, hearing the metallic skin shifting as Arcee opened her spark chamber, revealing her bright semi-blue spark. His chassis slipped open to show a deep dark blue and black spark that was barely keeping itself contained. Their first meeting in four million years, and Arcee wanted to spark merge with him. He showed no hesitation whatsoever as he quickly brought his and her chassis' together, feeling their sparks unite slowly as they began to become as one. Both of them cried out as everything came flooding out; memories of their time together before the war, during and when the Ark and Nemesis left Cybertron up to now. Emotions that had been held in check were now washing over them, giving rise to a deep desire to comfort and reassure one other while showing how much they cared and loved the other unconditionally. The merging itself let out crackles of energy that flashed like a small thunderstorm, the sparks changing color and brightening until there was only one. With a startling cry, Arcee angled her helm back, exposing her neck to Thundercracker who latched on as he rolled and thrust his hips, pulling in and out. Feeling his spike kneading her valve walls, turning her into a writhing wantonly femme mewling and crying out for more, Arcee could feel her spark-mate's pleasure as he drove himself into her over and over as if it was her own. She opened her spark completely until it became impossible to tell whose pleasure was whose. Thundercracker himself had turned into a snarling, growling mech as his rhythm picked up speed and ferocity. He could feel the enjoyment that came from his pink and white femme as his spike brushed up against her walls, the tip of his spike hitting that one spot inside her that made her writhe. The feeling of her pleasure mixing with his own blurred into one, leaving nothing but primal urges for the both of them now, their spark energy flaring outward and around their chassis. His spark-mate's walls clenched and tightened around him as lavender lubricant was pushed out, making his spike more slick and giving him more leverage even as it stained both of their tights as he moved more rapidly. Their sparks were reaching nova point now as the steady build of energy became ready to explode, making the Seeker's hips move even faster and harder. In return, the grounder femme's cries increased. In a flash of blinding light and clap of final release of energy, Thundercracker let out a roar dominant as their spark let out a blast of energy flooding over both of them, shoving them over to their overload. He jerked his hips only twice more as his spike throbbed and swelled, releasing a flood of transfluid into Arcee's willing valve, taking in as much of his seed as it could. Arcee cried out one last time as her overload hit her, making her freeze as her valve gripped around her spark-mate's spike, feeling Thundercracker's transfluid splatter into her valve and into her reproductive chamber. Even as their sparks split and returned back into their chambers, neither one of them moved. They let their protoforms relax and came back down from the mind blowing overload they had just had. With their bodies covered in coolant, Thundercracker slowly and gently lifted Arcee up letting his now soft spike out along with a mix of lubricant and transfluid. The elite Seeker made a note that the next time he faced his spark-mate he would ensure that none of his transfluid would spill out after their session. He then laid her gently onto the ground resting on her side with him following after, letting his wings rest comfortably on the soft grass as his arms wrapped around her. At the feel of his arms coming around her, Arcee snuggled up closer to him until she was pressing her protoform against him. Feeling his warm form, she nuzzled his chassis, knowing that when she woke up, he would be gone, leaving her alone till next time. At the feel of her helm on his chassis, Thundercracker looked down to see her falling into recharge. This was the only thing he hated after a time like this; leaving her here as he went back to the Decepticon's ship, having to pretend he did not know her when fighting the rest of the other Autobots; watching those two mechs flirt with her as they tried to gain her attention and spark. But he knew this had to be done in order to protect her and keep her safe from both sides. He would go back to the Decepticons and keep fighting until one side or both either won or gave up. Taking in a deep breath of air and letting it run through his body, he gave her a small hug and leaned over to place a kiss on her helm. "I love you, Arcee." Thundercracker whispered, wishing not for the first time that their relationship could be accepted, despite what Seekers thought of grounders and what grounders thought of Seekers. "I love you too, Thundercracker." Arcee whispered back to him, and felt him kiss her helm once more.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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