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This installment’s pairings include:
Ironhide/Bumblebee/Wasp: 4
Optimus/Megatron: 4
Title: Punishment
Pairing: Ironhide/Bumblebee/Wasp
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: anal, oral, spank
Summary: (1/1; AU: Takes place sometime during Autoboot camp, at least in my sick mind.) Bumblebee endures an interesting form of punishment.
Bumblebee winced as a metal paddle, sparking with electricity, violently slammed over his aft. Mixed pleasure and pain shot through him, and he squirmed, whining as blow after blow rained down on him. Ironhide was kneeling in front of him, servos hooking under Bee’s knees, keeping the bot’s legs pinned back. Grinning wickedly, Wasp continued to smack the smaller mech’s aft, reaching down to massage Bumblebee’s plug.
“Suck,” Ironhide ordered, brushing his shaft over Bee’s cheek.
Whimpering, Bumblebee took the rigid length into his mouth, causing Ironhide to throw his head back and moan. Wasp positioned himself over Bumblebee’s aft, slowly sliding into the tight heat that made the mech shout in bliss. He rubbed the paddle over Bumblebee’s shaft before delivering light smacks over the length. A sharp, muffled scream ripped through Bee’s vocalizer as electricity coursed through his intimate area.
“Heh, I think he’s enjoying his punishment,” Ironhide chuckled, burying himself further into Bee’s mouth, reaching down to caress the mech’s cheek.
“Is that true, Bumblebot?” Wasp snickered.
Bumblebee only mewled in response, servo reaching between Ironhide’s legs, fingers teasing the tight port before pushing inside. Ironhide shouted and overloaded. Wasp leaned over to passionately kiss Bumblebee, both mechs quickly following Ironhide in climax.
Title: Praise
Pairing: Ironhide/Bumblebee/Wasp
Rating: G
Warnings: none
Summary: (1/1; AU: Takes place sometime during Autoboot camp, at least in my sick mind.) Bumblebee finally gets some nice recognition.
“You actually did a good job on the training simulation,” Ironhide stated, giving Bumblebee’s shoulder a friendly slap, “and you didn’t get us any extra transform-ups from Sentinel.”
“Um…thank you,” Bumblebee stammered.
Wasp snorted, “I suppose it was good…for a bumb…” He stopped short when he noticed Bumblebee’s optics were downcast. “Actually, it was pretty great for your first simulation.”
“Come and join us for a drink,” Ironhide stated.
“We should….get to know each other better,” Wasp murmured.
Ironhide wrapped his arm around the mech’s shoulder. Wasp did the same, but snaked his arm around Bumblebee’s waist. A wide grin on the yellow mech’s face.
Title: Tipsy
Pairing: Ironhide/Bumblebee/Wasp
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: anal, bondage, DP
Summary: (1/1; AU: Takes place sometime during Autoboot camp, at least in my sick mind.) Too much energon….
Bumblebee didn’t know how it happened. One minute he was drinking with Ironhide and Wasp, and the next he was cramped inside a closet with the two mechs, servos bound behind his back with stasis cuffs. He didn’t mind though. It felt wonderful to be trapped between the two mechs’ heated bodies with their lips and dentals attacking his neck as their shafts delved in and out of his port.
“Scream for us,” Ironhide murmured, biting down hard on Bumblebee’s shoulder.
“We want to hear that lovely voice crying our names,” Wasp growled, pumping the yellow mech’s plug.
Bumblebee did cry out their names and many more times that night.
Title: Insatiability
Pairing: Ironhide/Bumblebee/Wasp
Rating: R
Warnings: grinding
Summary: (1/1; AU: Takes place sometime during Autoboot camp, at least in my sick mind.) Ironhide and Wasp can’t get enough….
Nestled in between Ironhide and Wasp, after yet another sleepless night spent interfacing, Bumblebee murmured happily as the two mechs snuggled closer, lips tracing over his cheeks, lips, and neck as their servos softly caressed his chassis. The afterglow was interrupted when Bumblebee felt two hard shafts brush over the sides of his hips.
Bumblebee groaned, “Again? We interfaced thirteen times last night.”
“Can’t get enough of you,” Ironhide murmured.
“We need more,” Wasp moaned. “Now.”
“But we have to be at training in ten minutes,” Bumblebee groaned.
“That’s more than enough time,” Wasp and Ironhide stated in unison.
Title: Fireworks
Pairing: Optimus/Megatron
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: anal, oral
Summary: (1/1; AU) Optimus sees fireworks.
Laying flat on his back, Optimus gazed up as reds, greens, blues, and purples exploded in the night sky. He whimpered when Megatron’s servos rubbed up and down his quivering thighs, shuddering as the Decepticon’s glossa teased the slit of his shaft. Vibrations from the colorful explosions added to the growing pleasure in his body.
“Please,” Optimus pleaded, fingers digging into the dirt.
Megatron leaned over the Autobot, vibrant colors cascading over his form. Wrapping Optimus’ legs around his waist, the Decepticon slammed forward, causing the smaller mech to wail and thrash. Optimus experienced his own fireworks as the pleasure peaked.
Title: Untitled
Pairing: Optimus/Megatron
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: innuendo
Summary: (1/1; AU.) Anything I say would give it away.
“That’s not going to fit! It’s too big!”
“Relax, Optimus. That’s it. Now, bend your knees a little. I’ll push gently.”
“Okay, but go slow. Wait! Ow! Slag that hurts!”
“Are you all right? I almost have it in.”
“My servo got jammed.”
“Come one. Just a little bit more, and I’ll be done.”
“As the humans would say: you suck at this.”
“I also lick and bite. I may even test my servo on your aft if you continue with those smart remarks, brat.”
“I’ll let you make good on that threat after this crate of oil is set.”
Title: Interrogation
Pairing: Optimus/Megatron
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: BDSM, bondage, dark, non-con
Summary: (1/1; AU) Title gives everything away.
Optimus bit down on his bottom lip, drawing a small trickle of energon as Megatron circled him, tracing an electric whip along his chassis, abdomen, and groin. He struggled with the binds holding him up.
“The Allspark fragments, Autobot,” Megatron growled. “Where are they?”
Optimus glared at Megatron and remained silent.
Sighing, Megatron drew back the whip and lashed Optimus across the chassis, leaving an ugly welt across the metal, making the Autobot cry out in pain. Ten more lashes rained down on him.
“Ready to speak, Autobot?” Megatron chuckled darkly.
“Slag off!” Optimus snapped.
Growling low, Megatron stepped behind Optimus and slammed the whip over the Autobot’s aft. The electricity that sparked through Optimus caused a short circuit in his systems, and the plating protecting his port and shaft slid away, causing the Autobot to wail in despair as the blows grew closer and closer to his exposed opening. When the sharp, electric coil snapped across his port, Optimus screamed, body sent into immediate overload.
“Well, that was interesting,” Megatron mused, gazing over the panting bot. “I’m sure we’ll have a lot of fun together. Maybe you’ll even grow to enjoy it, Autobot.”
Optimus spat at Megatron’s feet, causing the Decepticon to laugh as he exited the cell.
Title: Private Blend
Pairing: Optimus/Megatron
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: none
Summary: (1/1; AU) Megatron gets Optimus more interested in oil.
“I don’t drink oil,” Optimus growled.
“Just try it,” Megatron chuckled, holding up cup. “It’s my own private blend.”
Reluctantly, Optimus took a sip. “Not terrible, but nothing great.”
Megatron chuckled, “Well, then, I’ll have to find a way to make it taste better.”
The Decepticon took a swig and pressed his lips over Optimus’ mouth. Parting his lips, Optimus allowed the oil to spill inside, twining his glossa with Megatron’s and mewling.
“Hmm, that was delicious,” Optimus murmured, licking his lips.
“I can think of a few other places it would taste delectable,” Megatron leered, cupping the Autobot’s aft.
TBC
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