Plot? What Plot? D: What's that?
Title: Secret Meetings.
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: Optimus x Starscream.
Summary: AU - Partly using Dreamwave's comics as basis. A re imagination of Cybertron's society where the line dividing slaves from nobles is so thin. Two lovers share a moment of passion.
Notes: I kind of shoved this into my AU because it's literaly a 'quickie' I wrote for someone that's having some rough times to hopefuly cheer this person up. You could tell this is something set to happen in the 'future' of my AU. Absolutely written just for the smut.
Not Beta'ed so feel free to correct me if you see anything wrong.
"This wasn't my idea of a perfect, romantic night together." Optimus looked around the large, dark storage room he was asked to meet at by his lover.
"Looks can be deceiving, My Lord."
Sentinel Prime's youngest son turned around to find Starscream standing behind him. "I thought we had agreed to cut down the 'Lord'."
"Lord Megatron would have my head if I didn't tease you at least a little." Starscream smiled and crossed the distance between them, wrapping his arms around the taller mech's middle. "And even if he didn't ask me, I like to tease."
"You certainly do, oh great future High Priest." Optimus chuckled and pulled the seeker closer, pressing his forehead against Starscream's. "Megatron's growing fond of arranging these 'secret meetings' for us."
"Perhaps," the young seeker sighed and closed his eyes, feeling Optimus' hands traveling from his waist to the expanse of his wings. "Did you know our parents used to meet here, too?"
"Megatron told me about it once. I'm certain that's why he picked this place." Optimus looked around some more, heaving a sigh while his fingers traced the blue sigil that adorned the future High Priest's wings. "Still, I would have preferred something a little more... romantic, I guess."
"Mmhmm." Starscream was beyond caring about the atmosphere at that moment. The Prime's child's hands over his wings had managed to arouse him too fast for his own taste. But Optimus' touch always had that effect on him. The young seeker cycled air heavily, pressing his body against Optimus and rubbing his cockpit hard against the taller mech's body, sending a clear message.
"You're eager." Optimus gasped softly under the unexpected attack.
"You started it." Starscream's lips pressed against the chin of the other mech's mask, purring softly as he bumped his cockpit against him once more. "You know touching me like that will have me revving in seconds. I would advise to do something about it now, sir."
The husky tone of Starscream's voice was more than enough to have Optimus' own engine revving on excitement. "Energon goodies will have to wait, then. It wouldn't be right to leave you waiting."
"That wouldn't be nice, no." Starscream's lips brushed along the Prime's child's mask, placing a chaste, loving kiss where his lips would be behind the protective cover.
Optimus nodded and took the smaller mech on his arms, moving further into the room to a neater spot where he laid the young seeker, wasting little time to brush his hands along Starscream's frame, giving special attention to the seeker's canopy, forcing delighted sounds from the younger mech's vocalizer.
The seeker whimpered softly in pleasure under the taller mech's administrations, his fingers seeking and slipping under armor seams, massaging pleasure spots in the potential future ruler's large frame. He ran his glossa along one of Optimus' antennas, smiling a little as his efforts were rewarded with a loud groan of pleasure.
Starscream tried his best to concentrate on his energy field, sending waves of pleasure through the electric impulses for his lover as more caresses were dispensed over his frame by the larger mech. Optimus groaned his designation against his audio, forcing a pleasured shudder across his frame as the energy fields fell in synchrony, quickly driving them towards their overload.
Optimus heard the seeker scream his name loudly as his body was hit by his overload. The utter urgent and loving tone of the smaller mech's cry of pleasure was enough to drive him to his own overload collapsing on top of the seeker's body.
Starscream groaned softly as his systems struggled to cool him down, holding Optimus against him as the other mech began to recover from their overload. "You know..." Starscream drawled as he brushed his blue fingertips along one of the antennas on the larger mech's helmet. "We might have interfaced in the very same spot your father and mine used to."
"If they used this place as much as Megatron said, I'm pretty sure this spot might have been used by them as well." The youngest child of Sentinel Prime replied tiredly and snuggled his face on the crook of Starscream's neck. "For now, though. This is our spot and I intend to make full use of it..."
"Is that a promise?"
"Yes."
"I can't wait."
"Let me rest for a little first."
"Please do. You're going to need it." Starscream grinned mischievously as he powered down his optics, moving to lie better against his lover for a short recharge.
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: Optimus x Starscream.
Summary: AU - Partly using Dreamwave's comics as basis. A re imagination of Cybertron's society where the line dividing slaves from nobles is so thin. Two lovers share a moment of passion.
Notes: I kind of shoved this into my AU because it's literaly a 'quickie' I wrote for someone that's having some rough times to hopefuly cheer this person up. You could tell this is something set to happen in the 'future' of my AU. Absolutely written just for the smut.
Not Beta'ed so feel free to correct me if you see anything wrong.
"This wasn't my idea of a perfect, romantic night together." Optimus looked around the large, dark storage room he was asked to meet at by his lover.
"Looks can be deceiving, My Lord."
Sentinel Prime's youngest son turned around to find Starscream standing behind him. "I thought we had agreed to cut down the 'Lord'."
"Lord Megatron would have my head if I didn't tease you at least a little." Starscream smiled and crossed the distance between them, wrapping his arms around the taller mech's middle. "And even if he didn't ask me, I like to tease."
"You certainly do, oh great future High Priest." Optimus chuckled and pulled the seeker closer, pressing his forehead against Starscream's. "Megatron's growing fond of arranging these 'secret meetings' for us."
"Perhaps," the young seeker sighed and closed his eyes, feeling Optimus' hands traveling from his waist to the expanse of his wings. "Did you know our parents used to meet here, too?"
"Megatron told me about it once. I'm certain that's why he picked this place." Optimus looked around some more, heaving a sigh while his fingers traced the blue sigil that adorned the future High Priest's wings. "Still, I would have preferred something a little more... romantic, I guess."
"Mmhmm." Starscream was beyond caring about the atmosphere at that moment. The Prime's child's hands over his wings had managed to arouse him too fast for his own taste. But Optimus' touch always had that effect on him. The young seeker cycled air heavily, pressing his body against Optimus and rubbing his cockpit hard against the taller mech's body, sending a clear message.
"You're eager." Optimus gasped softly under the unexpected attack.
"You started it." Starscream's lips pressed against the chin of the other mech's mask, purring softly as he bumped his cockpit against him once more. "You know touching me like that will have me revving in seconds. I would advise to do something about it now, sir."
The husky tone of Starscream's voice was more than enough to have Optimus' own engine revving on excitement. "Energon goodies will have to wait, then. It wouldn't be right to leave you waiting."
"That wouldn't be nice, no." Starscream's lips brushed along the Prime's child's mask, placing a chaste, loving kiss where his lips would be behind the protective cover.
Optimus nodded and took the smaller mech on his arms, moving further into the room to a neater spot where he laid the young seeker, wasting little time to brush his hands along Starscream's frame, giving special attention to the seeker's canopy, forcing delighted sounds from the younger mech's vocalizer.
The seeker whimpered softly in pleasure under the taller mech's administrations, his fingers seeking and slipping under armor seams, massaging pleasure spots in the potential future ruler's large frame. He ran his glossa along one of Optimus' antennas, smiling a little as his efforts were rewarded with a loud groan of pleasure.
Starscream tried his best to concentrate on his energy field, sending waves of pleasure through the electric impulses for his lover as more caresses were dispensed over his frame by the larger mech. Optimus groaned his designation against his audio, forcing a pleasured shudder across his frame as the energy fields fell in synchrony, quickly driving them towards their overload.
Optimus heard the seeker scream his name loudly as his body was hit by his overload. The utter urgent and loving tone of the smaller mech's cry of pleasure was enough to drive him to his own overload collapsing on top of the seeker's body.
Starscream groaned softly as his systems struggled to cool him down, holding Optimus against him as the other mech began to recover from their overload. "You know..." Starscream drawled as he brushed his blue fingertips along one of the antennas on the larger mech's helmet. "We might have interfaced in the very same spot your father and mine used to."
"If they used this place as much as Megatron said, I'm pretty sure this spot might have been used by them as well." The youngest child of Sentinel Prime replied tiredly and snuggled his face on the crook of Starscream's neck. "For now, though. This is our spot and I intend to make full use of it..."
"Is that a promise?"
"Yes."
"I can't wait."
"Let me rest for a little first."
"Please do. You're going to need it." Starscream grinned mischievously as he powered down his optics, moving to lie better against his lover for a short recharge.