It's a smutty night, it seems.
Title: Slam N Jam - for nkfloofiepoof
Rating: R / NC-17 perhaps
Warnings: Cross faction. Rumble bugging his twin.
Pairings: Eject x Frenzy.
Summary: First times are always hard to deal with. Especially when that first time involves four other mechs knowing about it.
Notes: A gift fic for nkfloofiepoof She wanted something involving 'awkward first times' and I tried to attack the plot bunny. Despite the title, there's absolutely no Basketball terms in Eject's speech this time. And this also marks the last time I try to use plug-and-play. It just doesn't come out right for me, period. DX Hope she'll like it, though.
Eject stared into the red visor of the rival Cassetticon pinned under him. He could tell Frenzy was staring right back at him behind the visor.
"So..." Frenzy looked away timidly, "How do we do this?"
"You haven't done this before?" Eject asked in disbelief. There went his hopes for at least one of them to know what to do in this situation.
"N-No," Frenzy shifted uncomfortably. He, too, had hoped the other cassette knew what to do. He knew they had to stimulate each other and prompt their respective interfacing panels to open, but there were two problems with that. For one, Frenzy had no idea where his own interfacing panel and its port were located. And second, he wasn't sure how to go about touching Eject and stimulate him.
"Well, uhm... Man, I should've asked Rewind about this kind of gig." Eject scratched the back of his helm, so much for planing for an 'unforgettable' evening.
"Your brother knows?" Frenzy asked with a slight tone of alarm. The Autobot cassette gave him a funny look and retracted his mask, bearing an amused smile over his lip components. "C'mon, Frenzy! We're twins, too! If your brother knows the kind of boxin' we do here, my brother is bound to know, too! And feel it..." Eject's smile turned into a cheeky but somewhat embarrassed grin. "Come to think of it... I think Blaster's gonna feel it, too."
The realization dawned on the Decepticon cassette with a mortified expression. If Blaster could feel his cassettes interfacing, that meant Soundwave, too, would feel it. "Oh, Primus..."
"Hey, it's ok. The Coach knows about us, I just hope he's not at a meeting right now," Things just weren't progressing as Eject had hoped.
"Eject?"
"Yeah?"
"I'm scared,"
At that, Eject frowned and hurried to stroke Frenzy's cheek, "It's ok, I'm not going to do any illegal procedure. I won't touch you if you don't want me to."
"It's not that. What if Soundwave can feel it, too?" The black and red cassette pushed Eject away from him gently. His meetings with Eject were one thing, but if his creator could feel him interfacing there was no doubt there'd be questions about his activities.
"We don't have to make a move if you don't want, Frenzy," Eject moved to sit on his legs, giving the Decepticon a little room to collect his thoughts.
If you don't lay the mech, Primus help me, Frenzy, I'm coming down there and tie you down for him and teach him how to shag you senseless!
Frenzy frowned behind his visor, hearing the mental threat of his twin brother, Rumble. As if he needed to know he had 'public'. Shut up.
Just do it, Frenzy. Don't worry about Soundwave, he'll understand.
Frenzy shifted again, feeling something was wrong in the universal balance when Rumble of all mechs was giving him this kind of advice and support. But then again, they were twins, and the bond they shared meant they cared for each other beyond what quirks their respective personalities offered.
Still feeling a little unsure, Frenzy turned back to Eject and reached to touch his face plates gently, leaning forward slowly, almost too painfully slowly for Eject's taste, until the black cassette's lip components pressed softly against Eject's in a soft and chaste kiss.
"Now we've got a man in motion," Eject smiled and whispered against Frenzy's lips, responding to the kiss in the same manner. For a while that was all they did, soft, experimental kisses not unlike those they had shared in the past. Eject decided to take the initiative and tilted Frenzy's chin a little to deepen the kiss, the rival cassette allowed this and parted his lips for his companion, inviting him to take things further.
Eject wrapped an arm around Frenzy's middle, pulling him a little closer while his other hand began to stroke the Decepticon's arm. The kisses grew bolder, and the strokes more daring. Frenzy rested his hands on Eject's chest, rubbing gently over the golden plating adorning the blue chest. Frenzy's administrations received a soft shudder in reward.
The kiss broke and Eject trailed his lip components along the black cassette's face plates, trailing a path down to his neck, where he brushed softly against a bundle of wires and thick cords. Frenzy tilted his head back, eager for more attention, while his hands continued their fine work along the chest plates, he could feel his plating heating up, just like Eject's under his administrations.
Frenzy whimpered softly, allowing Eject to run his hands and lip components over his frame, feeling his internal temperature raise steadily. The heat was oddly welcomed, it made him so much more sensitive to the affections over his body. With a soft breathy moan, Frenzy heard something click and then felt plating parting, revealing his interfacing port.
Eject groaned softly in protest when Frenzy pulled away from him a little and turned around, until he realized the other cassette was bearing his port for him. As if commanded by an unseen force, a panel in his chest split open, revealing his own interfacing port and connector. Frenzy looked over his shoulder at Eject with a look of pure need, and far be it for Eject to deny him.
The blue cassette pulled gently to sit in between his legs, leveling both ports before he pressed his chest against Frenzy's back, jacking into him. Frenzy shuddered visibly but remained quiet when Eject's connector plugged into him. Eject sent a weak impulse at first, testing their connection. Frenzy moaned softly and sent a weak impulse back. A second or two later, the Autobot cassette sent a stronger impulse.
The exchange was slow and still very much experimental for a while, but each impulse prompted a stronger one in response, quickly escalating and building up towards overload. Frenzy turned his head the best he could, pulling Eject's down for a searing kiss, as they worked each other to their overload. White hands moved to stroke, grope and caress anything within their reach.
Frenzy whimpered and mewled against Eject's lips, glossas intertwined in a heated kiss, while alarms of overload flashed over the corners of his optics. Eject was in no better condition and sent a powerful outburst through the link, groaning and shuddering in pleasure when his data overloaded Frenzy, the feedback of the black cassette's climax sent Eject into his own overload, falling limp to his side and dragging Frenzy with him.
After a few moments to recover from the experience, Eject retracted his connector, closing his panel, and a soft click indicated Frenzy had done the same.
"Touchdown," Eject nuzzled his companion's neck tiredly. Frenzy smiled weakly and pressed his back more against the Autobot cassette. "I wouldn't mind a replay."
"Half time, first." Frenzy chuckled softly and powered down his optics, feeling still too weak after their first overload together.
"That sounds like a good plan," Eject loosened his hold around his Decepticon lover, powering down his own optics for some rest. Well, he definitely was looking forward for a replay.
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"Are you all right?" Tracks asked, concerned at the rise of temperature of his friend, Blaster's plating.
"I'll be fine after a good, long, cold shower," Blaster mumbled and made his way to the wash racks, hoping he'd make it there before Eject and Frenzy decided to go at it again.
Tracks raised an optic ridge and decided it was best not to ask.
Rating: R / NC-17 perhaps
Warnings: Cross faction. Rumble bugging his twin.
Pairings: Eject x Frenzy.
Summary: First times are always hard to deal with. Especially when that first time involves four other mechs knowing about it.
Notes: A gift fic for nkfloofiepoof She wanted something involving 'awkward first times' and I tried to attack the plot bunny. Despite the title, there's absolutely no Basketball terms in Eject's speech this time. And this also marks the last time I try to use plug-and-play. It just doesn't come out right for me, period. DX Hope she'll like it, though.
Eject stared into the red visor of the rival Cassetticon pinned under him. He could tell Frenzy was staring right back at him behind the visor.
"So..." Frenzy looked away timidly, "How do we do this?"
"You haven't done this before?" Eject asked in disbelief. There went his hopes for at least one of them to know what to do in this situation.
"N-No," Frenzy shifted uncomfortably. He, too, had hoped the other cassette knew what to do. He knew they had to stimulate each other and prompt their respective interfacing panels to open, but there were two problems with that. For one, Frenzy had no idea where his own interfacing panel and its port were located. And second, he wasn't sure how to go about touching Eject and stimulate him.
"Well, uhm... Man, I should've asked Rewind about this kind of gig." Eject scratched the back of his helm, so much for planing for an 'unforgettable' evening.
"Your brother knows?" Frenzy asked with a slight tone of alarm. The Autobot cassette gave him a funny look and retracted his mask, bearing an amused smile over his lip components. "C'mon, Frenzy! We're twins, too! If your brother knows the kind of boxin' we do here, my brother is bound to know, too! And feel it..." Eject's smile turned into a cheeky but somewhat embarrassed grin. "Come to think of it... I think Blaster's gonna feel it, too."
The realization dawned on the Decepticon cassette with a mortified expression. If Blaster could feel his cassettes interfacing, that meant Soundwave, too, would feel it. "Oh, Primus..."
"Hey, it's ok. The Coach knows about us, I just hope he's not at a meeting right now," Things just weren't progressing as Eject had hoped.
"Eject?"
"Yeah?"
"I'm scared,"
At that, Eject frowned and hurried to stroke Frenzy's cheek, "It's ok, I'm not going to do any illegal procedure. I won't touch you if you don't want me to."
"It's not that. What if Soundwave can feel it, too?" The black and red cassette pushed Eject away from him gently. His meetings with Eject were one thing, but if his creator could feel him interfacing there was no doubt there'd be questions about his activities.
"We don't have to make a move if you don't want, Frenzy," Eject moved to sit on his legs, giving the Decepticon a little room to collect his thoughts.
If you don't lay the mech, Primus help me, Frenzy, I'm coming down there and tie you down for him and teach him how to shag you senseless!
Frenzy frowned behind his visor, hearing the mental threat of his twin brother, Rumble. As if he needed to know he had 'public'. Shut up.
Just do it, Frenzy. Don't worry about Soundwave, he'll understand.
Frenzy shifted again, feeling something was wrong in the universal balance when Rumble of all mechs was giving him this kind of advice and support. But then again, they were twins, and the bond they shared meant they cared for each other beyond what quirks their respective personalities offered.
Still feeling a little unsure, Frenzy turned back to Eject and reached to touch his face plates gently, leaning forward slowly, almost too painfully slowly for Eject's taste, until the black cassette's lip components pressed softly against Eject's in a soft and chaste kiss.
"Now we've got a man in motion," Eject smiled and whispered against Frenzy's lips, responding to the kiss in the same manner. For a while that was all they did, soft, experimental kisses not unlike those they had shared in the past. Eject decided to take the initiative and tilted Frenzy's chin a little to deepen the kiss, the rival cassette allowed this and parted his lips for his companion, inviting him to take things further.
Eject wrapped an arm around Frenzy's middle, pulling him a little closer while his other hand began to stroke the Decepticon's arm. The kisses grew bolder, and the strokes more daring. Frenzy rested his hands on Eject's chest, rubbing gently over the golden plating adorning the blue chest. Frenzy's administrations received a soft shudder in reward.
The kiss broke and Eject trailed his lip components along the black cassette's face plates, trailing a path down to his neck, where he brushed softly against a bundle of wires and thick cords. Frenzy tilted his head back, eager for more attention, while his hands continued their fine work along the chest plates, he could feel his plating heating up, just like Eject's under his administrations.
Frenzy whimpered softly, allowing Eject to run his hands and lip components over his frame, feeling his internal temperature raise steadily. The heat was oddly welcomed, it made him so much more sensitive to the affections over his body. With a soft breathy moan, Frenzy heard something click and then felt plating parting, revealing his interfacing port.
Eject groaned softly in protest when Frenzy pulled away from him a little and turned around, until he realized the other cassette was bearing his port for him. As if commanded by an unseen force, a panel in his chest split open, revealing his own interfacing port and connector. Frenzy looked over his shoulder at Eject with a look of pure need, and far be it for Eject to deny him.
The blue cassette pulled gently to sit in between his legs, leveling both ports before he pressed his chest against Frenzy's back, jacking into him. Frenzy shuddered visibly but remained quiet when Eject's connector plugged into him. Eject sent a weak impulse at first, testing their connection. Frenzy moaned softly and sent a weak impulse back. A second or two later, the Autobot cassette sent a stronger impulse.
The exchange was slow and still very much experimental for a while, but each impulse prompted a stronger one in response, quickly escalating and building up towards overload. Frenzy turned his head the best he could, pulling Eject's down for a searing kiss, as they worked each other to their overload. White hands moved to stroke, grope and caress anything within their reach.
Frenzy whimpered and mewled against Eject's lips, glossas intertwined in a heated kiss, while alarms of overload flashed over the corners of his optics. Eject was in no better condition and sent a powerful outburst through the link, groaning and shuddering in pleasure when his data overloaded Frenzy, the feedback of the black cassette's climax sent Eject into his own overload, falling limp to his side and dragging Frenzy with him.
After a few moments to recover from the experience, Eject retracted his connector, closing his panel, and a soft click indicated Frenzy had done the same.
"Touchdown," Eject nuzzled his companion's neck tiredly. Frenzy smiled weakly and pressed his back more against the Autobot cassette. "I wouldn't mind a replay."
"Half time, first." Frenzy chuckled softly and powered down his optics, feeling still too weak after their first overload together.
"That sounds like a good plan," Eject loosened his hold around his Decepticon lover, powering down his own optics for some rest. Well, he definitely was looking forward for a replay.
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"Are you all right?" Tracks asked, concerned at the rise of temperature of his friend, Blaster's plating.
"I'll be fine after a good, long, cold shower," Blaster mumbled and made his way to the wash racks, hoping he'd make it there before Eject and Frenzy decided to go at it again.
Tracks raised an optic ridge and decided it was best not to ask.