< Transformers > Hop into my ride~
Title: Hop into my ride~
Prompt: 035. Superstar
Author: crazedwolf
Rating: PG-13
Series: IDW
Characters: Hot Rod, Mirage
Warnings: Slash~
Summary: “My engine's ready to explode!”
Author's Notes:
Written for NaNo! So..cloud_sama and I love crack pairings. Love them so very very much and this is a prime example of one of those crack pairings. ;D I blame her completely and totally for this.
“Got you where you wanna go if you know what I mean. Got a ride that's smoother than a limousine~” Hot Rod sang/purred into the blue and white mech's audio as he slipped his arms around the other's waists, hands spreading against his hips and sliding down a bit. “Can you handle the curves? Can you run all the lights?”
The other mech made a noise as Hot Rod's hands reached the junction between his support struts and tried to pull away so he could turn around but the other mech held him tight, pressed up against his back, lip components ghosting over his neck struts now.
“If you can baby boy then we can go all night.”
A nip to the junction of his shoulder and neck which gained Hot Rod a gasp in response, the blue mech pressing back into him some.
“'Cause I'm 0-60 in three point five, baby you got the keys--”
He let go and side stepped, pushing Mirage up against the wall with his wrists pinned above his helm, Hot Rod leaning in so their lip components were brushing, frames flush against one another.
“Now shut up and drive.”
“Gladly,” Mirage interrupted with a purr of his own, claiming those lips that had been taunted him as their sparks pulsed together, shutting Hot Rod up.
But it wasn't like he was complaining.
Prompt: 035. Superstar
Author: crazedwolf
Rating: PG-13
Series: IDW
Characters: Hot Rod, Mirage
Warnings: Slash~
Summary: “My engine's ready to explode!”
Author's Notes:
Written for NaNo! So..cloud_sama and I love crack pairings. Love them so very very much and this is a prime example of one of those crack pairings. ;D I blame her completely and totally for this.
“Got you where you wanna go if you know what I mean. Got a ride that's smoother than a limousine~” Hot Rod sang/purred into the blue and white mech's audio as he slipped his arms around the other's waists, hands spreading against his hips and sliding down a bit. “Can you handle the curves? Can you run all the lights?”
The other mech made a noise as Hot Rod's hands reached the junction between his support struts and tried to pull away so he could turn around but the other mech held him tight, pressed up against his back, lip components ghosting over his neck struts now.
“If you can baby boy then we can go all night.”
A nip to the junction of his shoulder and neck which gained Hot Rod a gasp in response, the blue mech pressing back into him some.
“'Cause I'm 0-60 in three point five, baby you got the keys--”
He let go and side stepped, pushing Mirage up against the wall with his wrists pinned above his helm, Hot Rod leaning in so their lip components were brushing, frames flush against one another.
“Now shut up and drive.”
“Gladly,” Mirage interrupted with a purr of his own, claiming those lips that had been taunted him as their sparks pulsed together, shutting Hot Rod up.
But it wasn't like he was complaining.