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Odd Moments	By : DeeDaday Category: Transformers > Transformers: Animated > AU/AR Views: 9043 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: Starscream is so evil D: I imagine this happening before ‘Calling'.
Starscream/Skyfire but in a baaaaad way. Basically, an exhibition of how much of a proud and brutal slut-face Star used to be. And this totally wouldn't work on Megatron (it would just gross him out and possibly provoke a rant at how that goddamn younger generation is all just whores and hoo-haas and nobody has their head screwed on straight anymore), so I'm very glad Starscream has reformed~
Also, one of my favorite Starscream lines EVER. You'll know it when you find it. Snarky little bitch.
Warnings: dub-con, hand-job, semi-lap-dance, grinding, seducing-a-straight-man discomfort
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Experiment
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Skyfire was supposed to be there ten minutes ago, and ten minutes was far too long to wait for anyone who had a life to attend to.
Starscream shifted to his other foot, settling peevishly against the wall with his books on his hip. They had arranged a late study session to prepare for a test the next day, as the teacher was reputed to be particularly tricky, and Skyfire had said he would be back exactly at eight. Thus far, there was no sign of the Seeker's lab partner... and the passing students in the dormitory hallway kept staring at him like he was some kind of freak show, even though he'd made a special effort to put on real pants that night. He wasn't always so gracious when it came to evening study sessions.
Irritated, Starscream rapped at the door again, just in case—but this time, he actually heard something from inside. Indignity and curiosity piqued simultaneously, Starscream dared to push at Skyfire's door and found it unlocked, mood immediately plunging into full-fledged outrage. He had waited ten minutes for the bastard to come and let him in, and now this! He kicked the door in with his foot and came in bitching, then looked down and stopped mid-sentence.
Skyfire was on the floor in between his bed and his chest of drawers, a bottle of rum overturned by his thigh. His books were stacked on the bed, orderly and untouched, and the TV was on low. Once he realized someone was in his room, the future chemist looked up with a pleasant surprise, leaning against his bed with his eyes half-lidded.
"Hey," he greeted curiously. His lazy smile grew as he pawed at his square-framed glasses, readjusting them. "What're... you doing here?"
"You're drunk," Starscream spat, beyond shocked.
"A little," Skyfire murmured, closing his eyes with a smile.
"And our study session?" he said icily, feeling like he could rip holes into his plastic-bound books with his nails alone. The only thing Starscream hated worse than being left in front of a geek's door was being forgotten entirely, in any way shape or form. Skyfire looked up at him like he'd just been told that his mother was a three-footed platypus, then tried to slap his forehead and missed.
"Oh. Oh man, I... really forgot." He bent and ruffled his hair, groaning a little. "Oh man, Star, I'm sorry."
"You are very drunk," Starscream muttered, eye ticking a little at the name. Skywarp used to call him that until he beat his brother out of the habit.
"Very little drunk," he affirmed thickly, laughing a little and falling back against the wall, presumably content with feeling the room spin.
Starscream watched his lab partner swoon for a moment, figuring the logistics of, one, geekus Skyfire getting drunk enough to forget a study-date and, two, getting drunk at all. His irritation drained away quickly enough when he actually thought about it, replaced by dry curiosity. It was probably Skyfire's first time—he didn't know enough about himself to know when to cut back. Wouldn't be his first ‘first', Starscream thought archly, and from then on his thoughts were both inexcusable and irresistible.
It was sad how quickly his mind went there, but one's mind couldn't help but wander when graced with as awkward and naturally handsome (but totally fashion-allergic) a lab partner as he was. Soft-spoken, stumbling Skyfire was practically a neuter, which of course made the other student wonder how he got his kicks. True, Starscream had never had a thing for stupid innocence before, but now that it was sprawled in front of him, counting the cracks in the ceiling, he wanted it.
At least, enough to have a little fun. Quietly, Starscream closed the door behind him. Then, after a split-second of consideration—and commitment--he locked it.
Why not make a night of firsts?
Drowsing in the haze that a half-liter of rum offered to one his size, Skyfire only stirred when a weight settled in his lap, dislocated as any other sensation. When he opened his eyes, it was only to find Starscream straddling him with a feline smirk, claw-like hands on his chest.
"What—wait, what—"
"You know," Starscream began conversationally, plucking off the older man's glasses and pushing up his t-shirt with the same ease. "You could be cute."
Starscream tossed the glasses aside and Skyfire stared at him, his existence wrenched from drifting and calm to hard-weight-on-his-lap jitters in three seconds. The chemist tensed and groaned out of nothing more than confusion, twisting at the waist. Unfortunately, his attempt to pull away was thoroughly blocked by the wall and anything other than a little twitch made him too dizzy to sit straight—and Starscream seemed to know it, which explained why he remained comfortably perched on his thick thighs, toying with bits of his half-exposed body at leisure.
"Go to the gym twice a week, get some nicer clothes..."
Skyfire tensed and quivered to feel Starscream's sharp nails ghosting down his chest, catching on his nipple hard enough to make him wince and look away. The Seeker heir caught his face and made him look down, watching with sharp, amused eyes as a flush spread across the older man's cheeks and neck.
"A new haircut, something sharp at the sides..."
The younger student tipped his head down and leaned up just enough to slide his tongue over Skyfire's pink bottom lip. Skyfire inhaled sharply, gut tightening hard and fast as his helplessness doubled; Starscream shifted so he was nearly sitting on his groin and slowly rolled his hips against Skyfire's, one hand tracing patterns down his chest. Skyfire bit his lip, huge body tensing, but Starscream only slowed the steady grind when he could feel the other boy's erection straining against his own, warming and filling the front of his khakis.
Even then, it was only the cue for him to press himself against Skyfire, cock to cock, and force the blond's chin down for a deep kiss. He swirled his tongue over his lips before pressing in, leaving Skyfire slick-lipped and panting when he drew away.
"If you just cleaned yourself up a little and stopped letting people walk all over you... you could have fun like this all the time," Starscream purred into the other boy's hot mouth, unable but to move up for another kiss with Skyfire's rigid shaft rubbing against his own. He didn't get far: Skyfire suddenly turned his head, breathing hard and flinching when the Seeker immediately sucked on his neck.
"Starscream, stop," he whispered into his collar, eyes shut tightly. "I'm not gay."
"Oh, I'm not gay either," Starscream murmured slyly, licking his red ear. He twitched his hips, exhaling with theatric shakiness. "I'm just experimenting."
Skyfire shuddered and reached for him, possibly to shove him off, but Starscream's hands slid down and made quick work of his pants. With a few flicks of his wrist, they were open; Starscream groaned appreciatively when the shaft pressed into his hand, thick and warm and hard and everything a man should have been. Pity for a geek to be so blessed.
Part of him ached to get on his knees and suck his darling lab partner off so hard it left him panting (and fifty percent less straight), but Skyfire was a big man with strong arms and a conservative mind—he would make do with his hands.
At the touch, Skyfire tensed, but did nothing more when Starscream started slowly pumping his cock, watching his face for any reaction. He bore it silently until the Seeker squeezed his shaft and bent down and licked the pink head: Skyfire bucked and bit his knuckles, a pitiful noise sneaking out, and after that it was all harsh breaths and half-words.
Pressed up against him, Starscream nipped at his neck where it wouldn't show, pinching his nipples with one hand and nosing behind his ear. He stroked faster, rubbing over the slippery head until Skyfire actually grabbed his narrow back and thrust into his hand with a tense moan. Warm cum spurted into Starscream's palm; he pulled away so the rest would fall on Skyfire himself, slathering his rumpled t-shirt in seed.
Once it was over, man himself lay back with his eyes shut, shaking slightly and breathing hard. The room was silent save for the muted yammer of the TV and the buzz of the students outside. Starscream watched him for a moment, catching his own breath, then stole a brief glance at his watch.
"Three minutes."
Starscream gave a nasty smirk that Skyfire never saw, then stood and flicked his hand, spattering heavy cum over the other boy's pants.
"Virgin."
He wiped the rest on the bedsheets, gathered his books and was gone with the snap of a door, leaving Skyfire to wake to the mess around him and stare at himself in something like horror. Hand to his head, he stumbled into the bathroom to draw a hot bath, and woke up there in the frigid water with no idea of what had happened the night before save a lingering feeling of discomfort and embarrassment and confusion.
The next time they had lab together, Starscream smiled at him for the first time—actually smiled at him--and suggested they go clothes shopping together.
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