Lingerie | By : geminigirl83 Category: Transformers > Transformers: Animated > AU/AR Views: 3748 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Lingerie
Author: geminigirl83
Pairing: Lockdown/Prowl
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: PWP, anal, kink, spank
Summary: (AU) Lockdown makes an interesting outfit for Prowl.
Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers. I make no profit from this.
"I feel ridiculous," Prowl growled. "I can’t believe I let you talk me in to wearing this."
Lockdown chuckled, "I spent two orbital cycles making that outfit, so the least you can do is wear it for a few kliks. Now, get in here, and let me see what it looks like on you."
The door to Lockdown’s room opened, and Prowl stepped inside, cheeks flushed and visor gone, blue optics flickering in agitation. The ninjabot was adorned in a lacy, gold fabric outfit. A gold, frilly choker wrapped around Prowl’s neck, matching the lace gloves covering his arms and the garter belt that hugged his hips. The stockings around his thighs were a lighter shade of gold as were the lace panties.
"You look…" Lockdown began.
"Stupid?" Prowl muttered.
"Gorgeous," Lockdown finished, licking his lips. He stood from his seat and embraced the smaller bot, fingers toying with the fabric around Prowl’s neck. "Beautiful. Breathtaking. Exquisite…."
Prowl smiled and nuzzled Lockdown’s neck. "Flatterer. I still feel…silly in this."
"Then let me make you feel better," Lockdown leered.
Prowl gasped as Lockdown scooped him up and carried him to the berth, gently setting the ninjabot down, grasping the younger mech’s servo and kissing up the fabric covered arm. The bounty hunter grazed his dentals over Prowl’s shoulder, moving up to the younger mech’s neck, nipping and sucking, causing the ninjabot to squirm under the pleasurable sensation. Trailing his servo down, Lockdown toyed with the band of the panties covering Prowl’s groin. He was amused to find that the ninjabot had complied with his earlier request to keep the protective plating retracted when wearing the outfit. Lockdown cupped Prowl through the fabric, causing the ninjabot to whine and buck from the feeling of the bounty hunter’s tender caress and the silky garment trapping his hardening shaft. Smirking as Prowl continued to whine, Lockdown delved his servo beneath the tented fabric to pump and gently squeeze the ninjabot’s arousal.
"Ooh," Prowl moaned. "More. Please?"
"Don’t worry, darlin’," Lockdown murmured, glossa lapping Prowl’s heated cheek. "I’ll give you more."
Lockdown trailed his lips down Prowl’s chassis and abdomen, occasionally nibbling hot spots that made the ninjabot hiss and quiver. He avoided Prowl’s groin, instead moving to the ninjabot’s thighs, glossa tracing over the stockings while his fingers played with the straps of the garter. Lockdown continued to bite and kiss Prowl’s thighs before finally moving back up to the ninjabot’s groin, fingers skimming over the growing wet spot on the panties before enveloping the younger mech’s fabric covered plug in his mouth. Prowl cried out and bucked his hips, fingers scraping over the surface of the berth. Lockdown stilled Prowl’s hips, giving the ninjabot’s plug a few more licks before leaning back.
"Turn over," Lockdown stated, "with your aft in the air."
Shaking, Prowl rolled over, giving Lockdown a sultry smile as he raised his aft up and reached around to rub his fingers over his covered port, moaning as the silky garment brushed over his opening. He then pushed aside a portion of the panties, giving Lockdown full view of his exposed, slick port. Biting his bottom lip, Prowl eased two fingers inside, slowly thrusting in and out, whimpering when he added another digit.
"Naughty tease," Lockdown chuckled, leaning forward to lap away lubricant that had trickled down Prowl’s thigh.
"Hmm…am I now?" Prowl murmured, shivering as Lockdown’s glossa laved another streak of lubricant, removing his fingers and bracing himself against the berth. "What are you going to do about it?"
Grinning wickedly, Lockdown answered by slamming his servo over Prowl’s aft. The ninjabot screamed as he was jarred forward from the impact, pain and pleasure flaring along his backside. Smack after smack rained down on him.
"Like that, darlin’?" Lockdown murmured, massaging Prowl’s port with the blunt end of his hook. "Want me to spank that cute little aft of yours until you overload or would you prefer if I interfaced the slag out of you?" He leaned over to bite one of Prowl’s fairings, causing the ninjabot to shudder. "Hmm, maybe I won’t let you overload at all. Maybe I’ll just tie you down to the berth and tease you for hours."
"Ngh! Lockdown, please, let me overload!" Prowl pleaded, rolling his hips as the hits grew more harsh. "Please!"
"You beg so sweetly," Lockdown chuckled, pressing a kiss on Prowl’s back. "You deserve a reward."
Prowl gasped when the bounty hunter roughly grabbed the material over his opening and pulled it aside, letting out a pleasured cry when Lockdown’s shaft eased into his hot port. The clenching, soft heat made Lockdown shout and roll his hips, driving himself deeper into Prowl’s body.
"Ah! You feel so good, darlin," Lockdown groaned. "So hot and soft."
"You feel good too," Prowl panted. "Feel…so…big inside me."
Wrapping his arms around Prowl’s waist, Lockdown tugged until both sitting upright. Prowl mewled and leaned back, nuzzling his cheek against the bounty hunter’s neck, interlocking his fingers with Lockdown’s, giving the servo a gentle squeeze. Lockdown smiled warmly, lowering his helm to sensually kiss Prowl.
Breaking the kiss, Prowl whined, "I’m close! Please, touch me!"
Lockdown’s hook slid underneath the panties, carefully rubbing Prowl’s plug, eliciting a sharp scream from the ninjabot as the tip of the hook toyed with the sensitive slit. Climax came crashing down hard on Prowl, causing him to wail from the sensory overload, internals constricting around Lockdown like a vice, sending the bounty hunter tumbling into his own release, both collapsing in a panting heap on the berth. Sighing in content, Lockdown shifted and held Prowl in his arms, dentals tugging on the frilly choker, making Prowl chuckle softly.
"Now, was it really so bad wearing the outfit?" Lockdown snickered.
"I suppose not," Prowl sighed.
"Good, ‘cause I’ve got a few more I’d like you to wear," Lockdown stated.
Prowl’s optic ridge arched. "What kind of outfits?"
"Oh…bunny, kitty, French maid, school girl, nurse…" Lockdown started.
"You really need to stop spending so much time on that human internet," Prowl grumbled.
TBC
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