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Against the Wall	By : StarRaider Category: Transformers > G1 > Het - M/F Views: 1902 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Prizm is used wtih permission from the original creator.

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- 1-Against the Wall
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Megatron stood in the middle of the command center over looking all the read outs as the came in he was always at the fore front for things like that. His officers were scouring the planet in search of pockets of Autobot resistance. He was suddenly very aware of someone standing behind him the height betrayed who it was. Prizm came closer her fingers started at the back of his shoulders then slid down to his waist and around. She had come up here from their quarters having been thinking of him for a while her systems had been in a bit of over drive and her want became an ache.

Prizm tipped toed to reach his audio. “Do you have to be here for this?” her fingers slid down to the front top of his codpiece. She had attempted to soothe herself knowing it would take near a miracle to tear him away from working but that only left her yearning for him even more. “I want you.” She pulled herself up close to him so they touched for only a second a ping of ache came from her port its wants making them selves known again. “Soundwave and Starscream can handle this.”

“Can’t this wait?” He could feel his rod begin to stir at the aggression she was showing him normally he would have to do a bit of seduction to make her act in his manor. It turned him on ridiculously easily.

“No, I want you now I want you to come take me.” She slid her self down back till her feet were flat on the floor slightly grinding on him she could feel a trickle of her lubricating fluid start to seep out.

He stood there attempting to ignore it his systems starting to climb with temperature. His wants and hers as well came second to that of the Empire only with her on his processor clouding his mind his judgments could be effected he tired to shake it off mentally only now there was pressure starting to build within his armor.

She reached up back onto her tip toes. “Over the desk, take me. Hold me to it. Push me back onto it. I want it.” She tapped at his latches and the sensitive clasps. Another ping from her port as she felt the heat start to come off of him, how much more she could take without she was unsure.

“Not here not now.” He near hissed, his breaths coming a bit quicker his rod now firmly telling him what he longed for.

“You know I want you. You know what I want you to do to me.” Her hands found his aft and streaked across it as the image in her mind had her fingers nearly implanted in to his aft as she rode out her pleasure. She could feel the heat coming from him and smiled knowing she was getting to him.

“Ten minutes.” He ground out hoping that he could control his rod that long so it wouldn’t become painful.

She wiggled her fingers in between his armor and lightly felt his metallic skin. “Fill me with your hot rod.” She nearly pleaded.

“Five minutes.” He exhaled reading reports trying to focus.

Down to the top of his codpiece her finger tips went pretending as if to stroke the rod that would soon be released. “I need you. I need you inside of me.” She whispered.

“Two minutes.” He took in a long breath maintaining control his rod now felt wedged inside becoming slightly more painful with each pulse of his energon pump, he wanted it now.

She pulled up against him and pressed her self to him how much more would she have to do to get him to give her what she needed? “Make me scream your name.”

He turned quickly grabbing her wrist. “Fine, if that is what you want I shall make you scream!” He pushed her out in front of him toward the office door nodding at Soundwave to keep things in order while he was busy. His rod pulsed hard and ached to be free he slid the latch open causing it to gap giving his painful pole a little more space.

Prizm walked her one hand down at her side as he forced her forward. This was what she wanted her port now ached as fluid seemed to flow freely from it collecting in a puddle in her armor. “What if I don’t” she chided.

She paused in front of the door as it slid open he drew her back against him letting his semi open codpiece scrape on her aft. “You will have no choice I will make you.”

The door slid open and he pulled her twisting her to face him. He released his armor, letting fall to the ground then hastily pulled at her latches until hers lay beside his and the pool of lube dripped down to the floor. His hands snaked around her waist pulling her up into the air he turned and faced the wall near the door and pressed her up against it his hand under her arms supporting her his rod tapped the outside of her port once then slide up into her filling her in one full thrust.

She winced a little, holding her breath her head held back against the wall and her hands seized on his forearms for support. Her cables loosened and seemed to stretch finally easing enough she let out a long sigh. He would be the only one that could ever fill her that entirely it was very nearly heaven. She met his optics then let her head slowly fall to his shoulder as he wrapped her legs around him.

He knew his queue pulling back and then ramming his rod back up into her his force causing her to slide on the wall. She slid up as he thrust again rhythmically pacing himself. Megatron knew it wouldn’t take long having been worked up all he had to do was out last her and the give in.

The scratching at her backside wasn’t painful though she was sure those on the opposite side of the wall could hear what was going on not that she cared. Each movement he made brought her closer to the edge her vocals erratic and incoherent. Prizm held on to him as his pace seemed to gain speed. The world around seemed to be swallowed in a blink of an optic her systems seemed to explode into ecstasy. “OH YES!”

He thrust again.

“OH”

And again.

“MEGATRON!” Her fingers embedded their tips in to his arms as she rode it out.

Cables gripped at him urging him to make his deposit he thrust up into her harder panting as the build up within him came to a head. His name rang in his audios as she screamed again. It pushed him over into release as he forced his rod through her taunt cables his hot seed racing up his rod and spraying out into her. Megatron held there as his pole pulsed then rammed into her again his voice in low grunts, giving way to silent panting.

Prizm felt him pull her away from the wall as his rod slowly slid from her. She let her legs fall from him so she could stand but found her equilibrium processor had been knocked offline. She held him his arms still around her.

With little effort he lead her over to his office chair and let her sit, his systems were finally coming back under control and if he had to be honest with himself he felt much better. He picked the discarded armor setting hers on the desk and reattaching his own. He gave her a slight smile and turned to leave then stopped just short of the doors sensor. “Until next time.” He said, and then swiftly left.
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