Tapedeck's Pet | By : Kettle Category: Transformers > G1 > Slash - M/M Views: 3181 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Tapedeck’s Pet
Author: Kettle
Rating: Adult+
Disclaimer: All characters are property of Hasbro/Takara.
Summary: Too much Energon makes Ravage a very friendly kitty. Set during Microbots.
Feedback: Yes please - good, bad, indifferent, I can take it.
It was fortunate that the Autobots were wary of Megatron’s new powers. At the moment, the Decepticons were in no position to defend themselves. Over-energised, offline, and sprawled in open desert, they were sitting targets.
This realisation flashed briefly in Soundwave’s CPU as his body slowly began to process the excess Energon he’d consumed earlier in the evening. He attempted to sit up but his mobility circuits were still overloaded. Soundwave settled for rolling his head to one side. He caught sight of Rumble, passed out on the desert floor next to Starscream. Laserbeak lay beyond them, one wing half buried in the sand. An odd feeling of relief washed over him. The Autobots would not attack. Soundwave prepared to go offline while his systems returned to normal.
He had just shut off his optics when the delicate sensors in his groin flared into life. Gentle, delicious vibrations travelled through the thick outer plating to the pulsing, sensitive circuitry underneath. Soundwave brought his optic sensors back online. He managed to raise his head slightly. Ravage stood between his legs, his head firmly in Soundwave’s crotch. Soundwave realised that what he’d thought was a fault in his audio sensors was actually the sound of Ravage purring.
Ravage lifted his head up, resting it on Soundwave’s Stop button. Soundwave stared blearily at his cassette panther, not fully comprehending what was happening. Ravage stared back, then hiccupped loudly. He thrust his head clumsily into Soundwave’s groin, purring loudly and rubbing against the armour.
Soundwave couldn’t hold back a moan. In all their time together, the cassettes had never pleasured him. He wanted to spread his legs a little, allow Ravage greater access, but his lower limbs refused to respond. Looking over his left shoulder, he saw a small rock about half a metre away. It took repeated commands to his overloaded circuitry, but at last he managed to jerk his upper body back and across. The movement startled Ravage slightly, but it also dragged Soundwave’s legs further apart. Soundwave rested his head against the rock and watched as the panther wobbled towards him and returned to his task.
Soundwave gave a deep groan as his interfacing circuitry began to swell and lengthen. He wanted to remove his armour, but he still couldn’t sit up all the way. His arms, too, remained stubborn and useless by his sides. Ravage was nuzzling him down there, bumping a bank of sensors with his nose, hitting the same sensitive spot over and over. Soundwave’s fingers twitched slightly – their only response to a command to clench into fists.
Ravage lifted his head again and began to paw at Soundwave’s armour. At last he found the right panel, and popped it off with ease. Soundwave shuddered as his thick rod finally swelled to its full length – an impressive seventy-five centimetres.
Ravage put his front paws on Soundwave’s chassis and began to rub his head against the tape player’s pulsing, navy-blue pole. Soundwave moaned. He wanted badly to thrust upwards, but couldn’t. Ravage opened his mouth and began to lick Soundwave’s big cock from root to tip in long, sloppy strokes.
“Master…”
Soundwave was suddenly overcome with emotion.
“Ra-Ravage –”
The panther redoubled his efforts, slurping enthusiastically at the warm steel in front of him. Soundwave’s legs twitched as his mobility circuitry slowly began to come back on line. He groaned as the pressure in his holding tank became unbearable.
“Aauugh!”
Ravage wobbled backwards as Soundwave erupted, shooting a jet of clear, shimmering cum into the cool night air. Soundwave’s limbs twitched and jerked as he rode out his orgasm. Cum rained down on his buttons and tapedeck. At last it was over. Soundwave sagged against the rock as the last few drops spurted from his aching rod.
Ravage weaved around Soundwave’s leg and began to lick the cooling, slightly rainbow-tinted liquid from the larger Decepticon’s body. Soundwave watched him as his interfacing circuitry slowly began to retract. He tested his movement capabilities by gently drumming his fingers on the sand. At last, his circuits were responding to his commands. Good - he badly wanted to reward Ravage for such an extraordinary and unexpected show of affection.
And from the look of the black and silver panther’s twenty centimetre cock, a reward would be most welcome.
Ravage finished cleaning Soundwave up, then looked around for the panel he’d removed earlier. Soundwave winced as Ravage clumsily snapped it back into place. He reached out and petted Ravage on the head, then gestured for him to come closer. Ravage staggered towards Soundwave’s outstretched arm, reeling now from both the Energon and his own arousal. He flopped down on the sand and rolled on his back, exposing his throbbing erection.
Soundwave shifted and cradled the cat in one arm, gently stroking the much smaller Decepticon’s interfacing circuitry with his other hand. Ravage squirmed in pleasure, leaning his head back against Soundwave’s shoulder. Soundwave gazed at Ravage’s optic sensors, glowing intensely from too much Energon. He was surprised at how moved he was by what Ravage had done. He was surprised at how good it felt to stimulate him like this. Most of all, he was very grateful the other Decepticons were all asleep.
Ravage bucked suddenly and a nanosecond later a burst of cum shot from his black rod, hitting his chest and splashing his chin with friendly fire. He purred and purred. Soundwave relaxed his grip on the panther’s pole and stroked his side with his other hand. Ravage shifted around in Soundwave’s embrace and began to lick the jizz from his chassis. As he finished up, Soundwave brought a hand up and rubbed him behind the ears. Ravage leaned into the caress, then lay down with his head on Soundwave’s shoulder. Soundwave stroked the panther’s back as his purrs grew fainter and fainter, till finally he was offline.
Soundwave shifted in place, getting into a more comfortable position. He could feel the beginnings of an Energon hangover, but for now he was content. He looked at Ravage peacefully recharging, and dispensed with his customary formal language.
“Good boy.”
The End
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