Room Service
Title: Room Service
Pairing: Lockdown/Devcon
Verse: Humanized AU, but meant to take place in Animated
Rating: Pg-13 bordering on Mature
Warning: Devcon getting molested, but no porn, I've been busy
Summery: Devcon gets some "room service" could I be anymore coy?
Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers, because if I did, it would pretty much all be porn.
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The knock on the door was followed by a suspiciously deep, "Room service." Devcon brushed his fingers over the butt of the pistol sticking out of the back of his jeans as he crept to the door. A look through the peep hole revealed an handsome smirk on a familiar face. His hand dropped a way from the gun and opened the door as he at least tired to act annoyed.
Lockdown leaned up against the wall, one arm up on the door frame above his head, the other on a seductively cocked hip. The blood colored eyes where half closed and the sharp black tattoos on his pale face looked even more menacing in the bad lighting.
"Did someone order a hot stud?" the dark man purred.
Devcon couldn't stop the corner of his mouth from quirking up in a smirk. Leave it to Lockdown to find him while he was off the grid.
"Well, I have been working hard all day. I could use a long shower, so I'll need you to get me some extra towels."
"Oh of course, Sir." Lockdown snarled softly and pushed open the door. "I'll go get those for ya right now."
"Why don't you come inside for a while?" Devcon smirked, crooking his finger as he stepped back into the room.
Lockdown followed, wolfish smile on his face as he closed the door behind him with a ominous click . "Does a fine piece of ass like you always invite a strange maid inside your hotel room?" the pale lips thinned as a dark eyebrow arched.
Devcon narrowed his eyes as Lockdown sauntered up to him, towering all of a inch above him but using that height to his advantage.
"Only the pretty ones." Devcon beckoned Lockdown closer with a lick of his lips. "If you do a good job there will be a nice tip in it for you."
"Oh I aim to please." Lockdown's voice was a deep rumble and made the hairs on the back of Devcon's neck stand on end. "Would you like to be turned down on the bed? Or the arm chair?"
The tattooed hands grabbed hold of the brunette's hips and pulled them to his. The pale lips descended on their mates as the pieced tongue slipped into the hot mouth for a taste. Devcon moaned as Lockdown undid his pants. He garbed his dark lover's black shirt and pulled it over his head.
"On the chair." he snarled pulling off his own shirt.
Lockdown's growl was low as he pulled Devocn into his massive chest and dragged him down into the chair with him.
"Good," He rumbled into the brown hair. "I have just the thing to get it all dirty.
"Mmm," Devcon moaned as he gowned down into the erection Lockdown was sporting, running his nails down the barrel chest. "do you now?"
Lockdown kissed his neck as he rolled his hips up roughly, forcing Devcon to grab hold of the chair arms.
"Open up your pants and find out." Lockdown challenged as he kissed the gasping throat.
Devcon stripped his pants an tossed them onto the bed. He smirked down as Lockdown growled and stroked his cock.
"Looks like I do have just the thing for you."
Devcon groaned as Lockdown thrust a pair of fingers inside of him. He'd been away too long.
"Oh you're tight." Lockdown purred.
The brunette ran his hands through the dark hair.
"God just make it quick!" He snarled rocking his hips against his lover's fingers. "It's been too long!"
"Mmm," Lockdown purred, slipping in another finger. "Sooner."
"Sooner?" Devcon groaned, not sure what kind of foreplay Lockdown was gunning for.
"When we first met, you could go months without me, then weeks and now," Lockdown withdrew his fingers and replaced it with his throbbing organ. "Five days and it's been too long for you?"
Devcon growled as Lockdown slid inside of him, the massive head hitting nerves that made his jab less important. Lockdown's strong hands pulled his hips down into his lap. The brunette howled and grabbed hold of the chair arms.
"Oh fuck you! You can't last ten seconds without sex!" He screamed, rolling his hips.
"And I can't wait until you can't either." Lockdown moaned.
Devcon moaned as a burst of precum slicked his ass. His nails dug into chair, his abs rippling as he thrust faster, chasing his high. Lockdown reciprocated, snarling and pounding deeper until Devcon screamed and came. Lockdown kept pumping away. Devcon panted and collapsed into his lover's chest, moaned and crawling at the big shoulders. He groaned as Lockdown came, his cum flooding his passage.
"Primus!" He moaned.
"Nope, just Lockdown." The dark bounty hunter smiled.
Pairing: Lockdown/Devcon
Verse: Humanized AU, but meant to take place in Animated
Rating: Pg-13 bordering on Mature
Warning: Devcon getting molested, but no porn, I've been busy
Summery: Devcon gets some "room service" could I be anymore coy?
Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers, because if I did, it would pretty much all be porn.
~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~
The knock on the door was followed by a suspiciously deep, "Room service." Devcon brushed his fingers over the butt of the pistol sticking out of the back of his jeans as he crept to the door. A look through the peep hole revealed an handsome smirk on a familiar face. His hand dropped a way from the gun and opened the door as he at least tired to act annoyed.
Lockdown leaned up against the wall, one arm up on the door frame above his head, the other on a seductively cocked hip. The blood colored eyes where half closed and the sharp black tattoos on his pale face looked even more menacing in the bad lighting.
"Did someone order a hot stud?" the dark man purred.
Devcon couldn't stop the corner of his mouth from quirking up in a smirk. Leave it to Lockdown to find him while he was off the grid.
"Well, I have been working hard all day. I could use a long shower, so I'll need you to get me some extra towels."
"Oh of course, Sir." Lockdown snarled softly and pushed open the door. "I'll go get those for ya right now."
"Why don't you come inside for a while?" Devcon smirked, crooking his finger as he stepped back into the room.
Lockdown followed, wolfish smile on his face as he closed the door behind him with a ominous click . "Does a fine piece of ass like you always invite a strange maid inside your hotel room?" the pale lips thinned as a dark eyebrow arched.
Devcon narrowed his eyes as Lockdown sauntered up to him, towering all of a inch above him but using that height to his advantage.
"Only the pretty ones." Devcon beckoned Lockdown closer with a lick of his lips. "If you do a good job there will be a nice tip in it for you."
"Oh I aim to please." Lockdown's voice was a deep rumble and made the hairs on the back of Devcon's neck stand on end. "Would you like to be turned down on the bed? Or the arm chair?"
The tattooed hands grabbed hold of the brunette's hips and pulled them to his. The pale lips descended on their mates as the pieced tongue slipped into the hot mouth for a taste. Devcon moaned as Lockdown undid his pants. He garbed his dark lover's black shirt and pulled it over his head.
"On the chair." he snarled pulling off his own shirt.
Lockdown's growl was low as he pulled Devocn into his massive chest and dragged him down into the chair with him.
"Good," He rumbled into the brown hair. "I have just the thing to get it all dirty.
"Mmm," Devcon moaned as he gowned down into the erection Lockdown was sporting, running his nails down the barrel chest. "do you now?"
Lockdown kissed his neck as he rolled his hips up roughly, forcing Devcon to grab hold of the chair arms.
"Open up your pants and find out." Lockdown challenged as he kissed the gasping throat.
Devcon stripped his pants an tossed them onto the bed. He smirked down as Lockdown growled and stroked his cock.
"Looks like I do have just the thing for you."
Devcon groaned as Lockdown thrust a pair of fingers inside of him. He'd been away too long.
"Oh you're tight." Lockdown purred.
The brunette ran his hands through the dark hair.
"God just make it quick!" He snarled rocking his hips against his lover's fingers. "It's been too long!"
"Mmm," Lockdown purred, slipping in another finger. "Sooner."
"Sooner?" Devcon groaned, not sure what kind of foreplay Lockdown was gunning for.
"When we first met, you could go months without me, then weeks and now," Lockdown withdrew his fingers and replaced it with his throbbing organ. "Five days and it's been too long for you?"
Devcon growled as Lockdown slid inside of him, the massive head hitting nerves that made his jab less important. Lockdown's strong hands pulled his hips down into his lap. The brunette howled and grabbed hold of the chair arms.
"Oh fuck you! You can't last ten seconds without sex!" He screamed, rolling his hips.
"And I can't wait until you can't either." Lockdown moaned.
Devcon moaned as a burst of precum slicked his ass. His nails dug into chair, his abs rippling as he thrust faster, chasing his high. Lockdown reciprocated, snarling and pounding deeper until Devcon screamed and came. Lockdown kept pumping away. Devcon panted and collapsed into his lover's chest, moaned and crawling at the big shoulders. He groaned as Lockdown came, his cum flooding his passage.
"Primus!" He moaned.
"Nope, just Lockdown." The dark bounty hunter smiled.