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The Climb

Summary: You're a scientist, an engineer to be exact. Called to a meeting you had no real right to be at, Optimus Prime takes an exclusive interest in you, but you can't help but ask yourself at every turn, Why?

Rating: 18+ 🌹🩸🍆

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Chapter 11

Theo had been working on the suit I would wear on the climb, it was brilliant, lightweight, but would carry everything I needed to take with me. Thermal on the inside for when I got too high up, along with a mask attached to the inside with access to oxygen, a parachute compact enough that I shouldn’t have struggled with the extra weight, and several secure compartments to keep any supplies I needed. The most important thing about it, was it was free from anything electronic.

I couldn’t stop thinking about that night with Optimus though. Everything about it was beautiful. Learning about Spark-sharing, the endless possibilities for it to save lives and connect two Autobots for eternity; it was amazing. I wanted to know more, I wanted to learn everything I could about Optimus, I wanted to know what made him the way he was and what he wanted to do in the future.

We had gone out every evening that week to watch the sun go down and get to know each other. I told him about my childhood, he told me about his, we discussed menial things, things that made me feel normal and without masses of pressure being put on my shoulders.

It was the one thing putting a dampener on everything. I was behaving as if this was my last few days on earth. There was every possibility that it was, but I was trying to see past the ship arriving on Earth. I was trying to see the days afterwards, trying so hard to believe I might have been able to get back to my old life.

‘And I’ve made sure you’ve got some adrenaline shots in reserve.’ Theo suddenly said, placing the small silver case in front of me on the desk and breaking my thoughts. ‘I wouldn’t recommend taking any more than three and even that I think is pushing it, but you’ve got five to get you through the last leg.’

‘Thanks.’ I said, clearing my throat and pushing my glasses up my nose while I took some notes.

Theo sighed and sat in front of me. ‘Look, you can pull out of this, you know.’ My head snapped up to look at him. ‘If you think you won’t make it, you can always walk away, there’s no shame in it.’

‘How can you say that?’ I almost hissed, surprising Theo. ‘Theo, you and I have gone over the specs for that ship a thousand times, even the Autobots won’t get through that shielding, by the time they’ve found a way, it’ll be too late. I have to make the climb, if I don’t, if I don’t even try… that’s the end.’

Theo frowned a little. ‘And what about you? What happens to you afterwards?’

‘I don’t know.’

‘No? Because it feels like my friend is going up there with no intention of coming back.’ Theo snapped and left the lab.

I hadn’t realised how tense we’d both gotten in such a short space of time, but in a way, we were both right. No one else was going to make it up there, but I wasn’t the only one who thought it was a one way trip.

I could feel the eyes of not just the base, but everyone who knew about the mission, on me, constantly. Lennox tried to keep me focused on the wall and training. We kept it a little lighter in the remaining week, but my worry was that I had still yet to complete thirty thousand feet. I knew he was worried as well, and Epps struggled to hide his concern.

I left my lab early the night before the ship was due to arrive in Earth’s atmosphere. I didn’t dare turn on any news or listen to any outside noise, I needed all the focus I could get before the morning.

I could see almost all of the Autobots talking outside their hanger, Ironhide glanced over when Hound indicated I was standing across the base. He began making his way over and fear began to flood my limbs.

He kneeled down in front of me, and I could see kindness in his features the same way I saw it in all the Autobots. He really was on our side.

‘Lennox has told us that you have not made the thirty thousand foot climb in training yet.’ He said. I looked down disappointed in myself more than anything. ‘I’m sure Optimus will tell you the same thing tomorrow, but while I’ve got the chance to say it myself: we’re all counting on you, and we all believe the Earth is in no safer hands than yours. We’ll do our part and we’ll buy you all the time you need, you just make that climb. Good luck. We’ll be waiting for you at the bottom.’

I looked up at the weapons expert’s face. ‘Thank you.’ It was the best I could muster in the state I was in.

Ironhide nodded and stood to head back to the hanger where almost every Autobot was watching me. My heart began racing nervously, I needed some space to breathe.

The familiar sound of Optimus revved behind me, and it ignited something in the core of my being. I turned to see him opening the door for me to hop in. He didn’t say anything, but he didn’t need to. We had spent almost every night together on the hill side since our second date, we talked, he motivated me when I felt my fear getting the better of me, and he would make me come.

Optimus had found all my weaknesses and exploited them gloriously at every turn. The strangeness of the situation hadn’t even seeped into my mind until that night. I was, in the simplest terms, in love with a truck. He was so much more than that, I could feel the life surging through him, he wasn’t scrap metal, he wasn’t a robot, he was a beautiful creature that had more human qualities than one would have expected.

I had tried so hard not to fall for him, but he was rather charming when he wanted to be, he listened, he learned about me with a genuine curiosity, and he thought I was beautiful as well. What more could I have asked for?

‘I sense you are in need of something different on the eve of battle.’ Optimus said as we arrived at the same spot at the top of the hill.

I sighed, getting out and listened to him transform into his full form, kneeling as he always did to speak to me.

‘What can I do for you?’ He asked and I felt like breaking there and then. Was he really asking me that? Was he really that kind?

‘Can you turn back time so that I never came here?’ I joked, but Optimus’s face dropped.

‘I would not want to.’ He said, sincerely. ‘If you never came here, we would never have met.’

I let my gaze drop to the floor for a moment. ‘I know.’ I whispered. ‘I’m terrified.’

‘You would be foolish not to be. But the fact that you are willing to give everything to save your planet anyway, that is the mark of a true warrior.’

I shook my head. ‘I’m not a warrior.’ I told him. His head tilted confused. ‘I’m an engineer. A scientist. My greatest strength will always be my mind, but even that has it’s limits. What if I can’t do this?’

Optimus thought for a moment, looking out at the beautiful orange sun as it began to descend in the sky.

‘What is it to be human?’ He asked, making me frown.

‘Erm…’ I half laughed. ‘I don’t think I could sum it up in a few words. It’s about making mistakes, getting up when you get knocked down, it’s about connection with others, it’s about trying. I suppose those are the main points. Trying.’

‘I have learned much from you, Jane.’ He leaned closer. ‘But the most important thing I have come to understand about the human race: there is no limit to your potential. That is what I saw in you the day we met. I know you see the same thing in others around you and you believe it is worth fighting for. I will fight for your beliefs until my dying second, but only if you will fight along side me.’ Optimus placed his hand next to me, his blue eyes staring into my soul. ‘Will you fight with me tomorrow? Will you fight for the potential of the human race?’

My body felt like it was about to take off. ‘Yes.’ I breathed. Yes, I would fight for humanity. Yes, I would fight for what I believed. Yes, I would fight for tomorrow.

Optimus sat with me for the rest of the night until the sun disappeared behind the horizon. It would be a long trip the next day, but if I had Optimus Prime on my side, then I knew I could do it.

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ꕥ𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄ꕥ

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•𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬: 𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐛 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫,𝐬𝐢𝐫 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤, 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐚𝐫, 𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐰𝐩 (𝐢 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐢 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐩 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐲) , 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞, 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐬𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤, 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐲𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐢𝐠, 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐬𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝, 𝐝𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐬𝐦 𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐚𝐥, 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧/𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐠𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐝, 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐮𝐦 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲(𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐢𝐝𝐤), 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭, 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭, 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐦, 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤, 𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐎𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐮𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐬𝐥𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐠𝐥. 𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐎𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐮𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐤𝐞(𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐤)•

𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓: 𝟒.𝟑𝐊

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The war was over... the transformers had saved everyone, and that rich douchebag didn't win.

Though it had only ended a bit more than a month ago, both Tokyo and the small part of the city where the transformers had to fight were still being built back up. With kind hearts the transformers helped work back up the cities that had been torn down by the perishing war.

The centuries old cybertrons went back into the mountains to live without harming the community just by existing, alt forms definitely too dangerous to be wandering around in.

And then there was you, another cybertron who had helped in the war. You were male, as the other autobots were as well. And when Optimus's voice message had reached you all while in hiding you had to wipe off the dust from your smooth [color] alt form, a nice [car].

Though, seeing as it was slightly out of date, you decided to upgrade to a newer version of it to catch up with the newer culture. So you scanned a car in some expensive car park before meeting the autobots again, changing your alt (and transformed) form to be better, sleeker.. bigger. It was a bit cool to be taller than you were before the war, though it didn't change much.

Except.. one thing... the way Optimus looked at you.

He already looked at you with pride. Being one of his second in command with Bumblebee, sadly replacing Ratchet when he was recycled, it was warranted. You took grace in it anyway, as you normally walked around with a cloud of confidence. And you were about his height as well, towering over Bee by a couple feet.

Though, after your model change, you of course got taller, so now you were taller than Optimus. When first meeting him you couldn't tell, too focused on the task at hand. But at certain times of war and the time after, it had clicked in your mind. The multiple times pulling him out of the face of danger seemed easier, times where you were covering his 6 and practically casted a shadow over him.

It wasn't anything you had thought about too hard, just joking around with the other autobots about it. Teases of you becoming the new captain or even overpowering the current one being shot between the 5 of you, to not be told to the captain in question. Though, Optimus dwelled on the fact.. quite a lot actually..

It wasn't like he was envious, he was far from it. He seemed more.. intrigued? Infatuated? That's too strong of a word.. is it? It was just.. the thought of now having a recruit who he only went to the chest too seemed to catch his interest. Why did he like this? Why did he like the fact that if you wanted to, you could push him around? Why were the scenarios of you manhandling his form around with your bigger hands as if he were some feeble human recurring in his mind?

Just those kinds of thoughts were the kind that could make Optimus's fans start to turn on, his usually deep and booming voice wavering for a moment while giving some speech about never giving up or something.

And those weren't the only things his mind would always go to when distracted. It wasn't just the height difference of you and him.. it was just you in general! Just.. your confident aura, how you held yourself anywhere, how you were so protecting and just seemed like you were in your element when in battle, and how you spoke and acted when you were angry.

... When you were angry?

You've never yelled at Optimus, never. He was superior, you wouldn't dare! But.. at those times when you were yelling at your autobot team mate, or those times when you were yelling in battle for Cade and his daughter to 'do as you said'. It just.. stirred something into him.

Did he love you? Well.. it felt like more than love...

He didn't just love you... He felt as if he needed you. If you were killed in battle Optimus would never be the same. Just the thought of you dying made Optimus yearn to make his spark stop shining.. but he would never be that drastic.

★✩★✩★✩★

You've noticed Optimus has been.. weird lately. Staring at you almost all the time, you've caught him glaring at the small yellow autobot even when just speaking to you, and it was like he was coddling you. As soon as some suspicion broke out that Megatron could not be dead months earlier, he seemed to immediately push you away from the problem; saying he could handle it.

It's as if your whole years of training didn't matter when it came to him. You knew it was in good feelings—he just wanted to 'protect' you. As if.

You need to talk to him...

You dismissed yourself from a meeting with the rest of the autobots, nodding to them as you turned away. The ground rumbled with your heavy steps as you searched for Optimus, stepping carefully around the debris on the ground. This part of the city had been closed off for rebuilding, making it a better place to trail around and reminisce on war.

With a small hiss you fixed one of the small buildings that seemed like it was going to tumble off of its bearings by just a gust of wind, metal hands keeping it steady. Though your focus was pulled away from the tumbling buildings when you heard steps somewhere near you, blue optics tensing. The mask of your armor arose onto your face with a couple metal clicks, hands immediately reaching behind your back and grabbing onto the handle of your sword.

Though the war had ended, the fear and caution from it still stayed. You were ready almost every second to protect yourself or your friends, so brandishing your metal sword suddenly didn't seem as bad as it did when you first landed on this planet.

Your hands twisted the heavy weapon in your digits, the metal glinting in the sun that peaked through the clouds. Your head tilted to the side with a small whir, peaking around the side of a building that was, thankfully, still standing. Though, when seeing just your cybertronian leader your sword dipped, mask withdrawing back into place. Your head shook with an optic roll, rounding the building.

Somehow, Optimus didn't feel your presence, head only popping up when hearing the screeching sound of your sword being placed on your back. Raising your head you could see the pad of Optimus's fingers running over a jut in the wall, one you remember making in the heat of the battle. "What are you doing here?" He asked, turning to you. From your close proximity Optimus was almost pressing himself against the wall behind him, looking up to your optics. "You.. you shouldn't be here.." he brushed you off, the only reason he wouldn't be walking away right now was how you were looking at him. With a glare.

Your metal eyebrows were furrowed, getting frustrated at how he was pushing you off so much. The transformer in front of you tried to keep himself strong, optics glancing down for a moment as he lectured himself in his head. He didn't need to be acting like this because you were taller than him, had a nice build, seemed mad at him.. and... never mind.

"Looking for you," you shrugged, folding your arms over your chest. "The rest of the autobots were having a meeting.. that you had told us to have." You explained, leaning closer to him. The peds of your feet shuffled, letting you push your face closer to his to glare into his optics.

Optimus just stayed silent at the claim, looking down towards the cracked ground. He couldn't say anything against it either, you were right! He had told the autobots about the meeting to talk about what to do to help after this war, and wasn't there to talk about his ideas himself. He was too engrossed in his own.. human-like feelings about you to even help those in need! You just watched as he tried to rack his brain for something to say, letting out a huff of smoke from your nose.

"Why do you always push me away?" You ask suddenly, standing a bit straighter and putting distance between you two. Optimus looked at you as if you just said something unbelievable, taking a second to get a response. He didn't think he did, but he does. You feel like you're favored by the red and blue transformer (because you are), but because of his 'feels', he had the audacity to try and protect you from things you can fix and handle yourself.

"I've.. I've done no such thing.." he spoke softly, turning to not look you in your sharp eyes. He took a step to the side, wishing to walk away from the situation. Though, the ability to do that was soon ripped away when you slammed your fist into the wall in front of his head, cracks rippling from the hit point. Optimus stared at the chipped wall, small clouds of smoke and debris falling from the buildings sides.

"Oh, but.. you have," you nodded, digits curling from the fist that had made a noticeable dent in the wall. Optimus couldn't help but push his legs together discreetly, fans coming on with a soft noise. Why was he feeling like this? You were literally telling him off! "Even in war, my safety was put over everything else. You would probably save me from a decepticon minion if you had to!" You let out a chuckle at your own words, head dropping for a moment. It was a funny picture in your head as well, Optimus protecting you from an enemy as small as some human child.

Optimus couldn't help but be a bit taken aback by your words, his own brows furrowing. Wasn't being protected what significant others hoped for in a relationship? He may have been going a bit overboard, but Optimus believed he was doing well... Did you not like it? His mind started to race with thoughts of how to try and be a bit better; if you didn't like something about him, then he could change—he would change!

"But, I can handle myself," you said firmly, catching Optimus off guard by your sharp tone. "You need to understand that." You said, finally pulling away a bit. With your words you poked him on the side of the chest, causing the smaller autobot to lean further into the brick wall behind himself. Your arm dropped from the wall, head tilting to the side lightly as you continued to just stare at him.

"I do!" Optimus defended himself, trying to make both himself and you feel better. You let out a smokey scoff, metal eyebrows furrowing.

"Well, you do not show it." You grumbled, looking out towards the more destroyed buildings. As an idea quirked in your mind a smirk widened in your face, looking at the red and blue transformer in front of you. "You know—if you can not get it, I will show you." You said slowly, faceplate nearing his again. This time you didn't move, blue optics staring into blue optics. Optimus's fans ran faster, frame shifting as if trying to push himself further into the bricks. As you stared your eyes ran down to his lips before looking back to his eyes.

After a second longer of just staring at him you let out a laugh when he didn't respond in any way other than trying to push his metal thighs together to relieve some burning feeling in his gut. Your free hand traveled to the side of his waist, thumb rubbing against his skin. You kept straight optic contact with him, digits slowly traveling down his thigh. You watched as Optimus's gaze traveled down your arm, training on your hand for a moment.

"Hey, optics up here."

At your sharp words he looked back up quickly, stifling a gasp in his throat. You had just given him a command, and he had just followed like a dog. Is.. this what you wanted? Were you planning this?

Despite his mind trying to connect dots and understand things, they were all wrong. Everything past you confronting him about his weird behavior has been you just acting right on instinct. And, oh, were your instincts telling you to do so many things right now.

Your digits squeezed his thigh with a small chuckle, hand reaching back up to his groin. Optimus tried to keep his optics trained on yours, body jerking lightly at your feather-like touches. Your fingers padded over the plate of his crotch, stopping for a moment. You looked into Prime's eyes, asking something silently. After a couple minutes of quiet conversation the blue and red autobot nodded, a small groan coming from the back of his throat.

With a small push the metal plate pulled back to show his spike, the appendage twitching when being shown to air. Optimus let out an uncharacteristic, low whine, eyes about to close before your digits reached around his base. He sucked in a sharp breath, hands quickly reaching forward and grabbing at your arms.

"Calm down, captain," you joked with a chuckle, hand slowly working up his shaft before rubbing his tip with the pad of your thumb. You watched as a clear-ish liquid beaded down the underside, collecting it onto your fingers to help stroke him off. Optimus let out a choked moan, digits tightening on your forearm and wrist.

"Wait— sir, p-please-" he whined out, head leaning back against the brick wall.

Sir? Oh, that's new...

You would've told him to look in your optics once again, but you decided to let him wallow in his pleasure for a little. You squeezed your hand around the base of his member, eliciting a moan from Optimus. You used your other hand to remove the metal plate from in front of your own spike, the bigger one springing out. Your member throbbed once being released, your lips opening to let out a low groan. Oh how you've been waiting for this...

With a moan you wrapped your hand around your member, stroking it a couple times to spread the pre over it. Leaning towards Optimus you pressed the undersides of your spikes together, wrapping your bigger hands around both of them. You couldn't help but let out a slightly cracked laugh, seeing that the top of your spike had reached a couple more inches above his. You knew you had gotten bigger, but didn't know that much.

You watched as Optimus practically fell apart beneath you, hands pawing at your shoulders. His head was still tilted back against the cracked brick wall, the spikes of his head making small screeching noises against the bricks. His thighs twitching as he felt your member run against his, composure only crumbling more from the added sensation of your fingers wrapped around them both. "Oh—spark.." Optimus said, more moans being pulled from his throat. You sucked in a deep breath, watching Prime convulse lightly, digits leaving indents into the metal of your shoulders. You giggled at the thought of having to get them buffered out. Or maybe leave them.. as a memorial.

"I'm—I-" he couldn't even get out another word before he was cumming, metal body curling in on itself. You tightened the hood of your digits, feeling Optimus lean closer to him as he reached the peak of his high. White liquid came from the tip of his spike in spurts, dripping down the side of your own cock and falling onto the pavement.

You looked up to Optimus with a wide smile, puffs of air leaving your mouth. Your mind was racing with different thoughts of manhandling his body into different positions, yearning to make him cum like that again.. and again.. and again.

Gazing into his optics it seemed as if he was already ready to tap out, his blue eyes almost closed. You couldn't help but pout lightly, thinking of what to do. Well.. you haven't cum yet.. so..

Eh, he was a strong autobot.

You release both of your dicks, the absence of your hand causing him to whine, waving Optimus's cum from your digits. Grabbing his hips you practically almost marveled at the space between your thumbs, honestly just admiring his waist for a moment. Oh how you loved his (slutty) thin waist. You used the leverage of his hips and turned him around, hand grabbing the back of his head and pushing his faceplate against the bricks. All that the autobot let out was a whine, slumping against the bricks with his spine arching.

A groan let your lips at the sight, your shaft rubbing against his entrance longingly. You could feel his hole fluttering against the underside of it, urging you to just put it in already. Despite the guttural feeling of just wanting to shove your spike in him.. you decided not to, taking pity in him. He was just some.. poor obsessive autobot who was putty in your hands, why not give him some slack before fucking him dumb?

Taking your two middle digits you pressed them against his hole, pushing them past the ring of muscles slowly, trying to ease him into it as you heard him moan loudly. Your teeth bit your bottom lip at the feeling of him squeezing around your fingers, letting out a low moan of your own. You could feel your spike twitch at a high pitch whine from Optimus at the intrusion of your digits, feeling them pull back before pushing back in softly.

He could feel his optics roll back just at the slow pace, digits leaving thin ditches in the bricks of the wall. You cooed down at him, free hand holding the side of his hips to hold them still as he pivoted them around. "You're gonna have to relax if I'm gonna go further," you said quietly near the side of his head, fingers stopping at the tight feeling of his walls. Your back was flush against the dip of his back, just making the situation searing to the touch.

Optimus's cheek pressed against the wall tightly as you pressed against him, hand wrapping around his hips to place feather-like feelings on his spike. He let out another low whine, hips rutting forward when your fingers started to move again. He couldn't tell if he needed to move forward away from the penetration or back from the feeling of your palm overstimulating his spike. It was all too much for him, some kind of vicious cycle depending on the thrusting of his own hips.

"I—can't-" he choked out, lips pursed his lips together and cutting his words off. His thighs tried to press together to try and get your hand to stop, but it was just some feeble attempt when you were able to force them back open easily, fingers creating a tight hole around his dick.

"But you can." You smiled wider, fingers curling deeper into him, a drawn out moan erupting from his throat. "You can do it." You praised, fingers starting a slow repetitive pace on his spike. You felt him tense under you, a choked moan being caught in his throat. As you noticed symptoms of him cumming you pulled your fingers out, watching his hole pulse around nothing as he leaned forward on the wall to support himself. Optimus's eyes clamped shut, a cry being lost in his heavy breaths as his orgasm drifted away.

You chuckled down at him, watching his metal frame tremble. From a small gap between his thighs you could see precum from the tip of his spike fall to the cracked ground, the liquid making a small puddle. You would've thought he had cum somehow when you weren't paying attention if it wasn't so clear. Have you really gotten him this worked up?

With a groan you wrapped your digits around your spike, directing your tip towards his hole. With a slow thrust you eased in it, hands gripping Optimus's hips. Your breaths puffed against his neck, cheek leaning against his clavicle. Small moans left your lips as you bottomed out slowly, the whines of the smaller autobot mixing with them perfectly.

A low grunt sounded in the back of your throat, fingers grabbing at his hips as you pulled your length out to just ram it back in quickly. Starting to try and find a pace, hips stuttering once and a while, one of your hands slithered up Prime's chest, trying to pull him ultimately closer. He let out strangled moans and whines, voice breaking into gasps as he didn't expect the rough pace. Optimus wasn't used to being treated roughly. He was usually treated with respect off of the battle field, barely even getting bad glares by passing civilians.

At the face rutting of your hips your knees bent a bit, angling your spike just right to hit his g-spot. Optimus cried out loudly, back arching drastically. "Oh—mmph-r-right.. ah, there!" He stuttered, hips trying to push back and meet your hips but giving up almost immediately. You responded to his plea as soon as he yelped it, hips working to try and hit that spot over and over again.

He could barely believe he was acting like.. well.. like a slut! No one would expect for the leader of the autobots to be bent over by one of his rookies! And.. here he was, leaning against a brick wall while getting his back blown out, almost drooling. But who could blame him! When your spike was rubbing against his walls so perfectly, tip practically bruising his sweet spot, he couldn't help but moan loudly and let his dick drip onto the ground.

Speaking of that, Optimus's cock was weeping. Pre was falling from abundantly, twitching wildly as he tried to hold the urge to cum suddenly. He wanted to.. he wanted to so badly.. but sadly, he couldn't. You were the one controlling this situation, rearranging his guts just so perfectly, so he would have to repay you.

For now, that would be by holding his orgasm.. that sweet sweet orgasm.

As he felt your spike continue to abuse his walls, all he could do was sit there, awaiting for your impending words that would let him get what he wanted. Your digits left dents in his armor as your thrusts started to grow sloppy, your face pressing against his shoulder. "Ah—you w-wanna cum?" You asked finally, hips sputtering as you tried to nail that one spot that made Prime's mind turn to mush.

All the leader could do was nod ecstatically, a string of whines ejecting from his throat. It was honestly amazing how you could break down this great leader of an autobot so easily.. and a bit disgusting. If someone would have told you all that it would take to get Optimus on his knees and submit to anyone.. was to give him some dick, your brows would probably furrow and your lips would turn down in a frown. It would be arousing, of course, but also a bit disappointing. You let out a grunt at these thoughts, eyes springing open with your next words.

"Y-you.. you're kind of—ah.. disgusting if you just let s-someone like me, f-fuck... to just bend you o-over.." you grumbled, thrusts slowing. Prime's head shook side to side, sobs leaving the autobot as he tried to convince you not to stop, words just coming out jumbled. Going on with his pleas you continued the drive of your hips, hand going around and squeezing around his spike. "Well? G-go on.. cum like the dirty c-captain you are.." despite scolding yourself in your head for the stutters in your words, you still basked in the reaction you got from them.

Optimus let out a loud cry, hole squeezing around you tightly as his orgasm crashed onto him. He let out gargled 'thank you's and even a couple ''love you's. You helped him through his orgasm, digits running up and down his shaft as he came, helping hold up his body when he convulsed. As he did his walls pressed around you tightly, a groan leaving your lips. With another small thrust you came, painting his walls white with your cum.

You breathed heavily, legs shaking a bit as you leaned against the autobot under you. You could feel him trembling more vigorously than you, falling limp against you and the wall. Pecking kisses on the side of his neck you pulled out of him, cooing as you heard him whine from the sudden emptiness. "You're fine... you did so well for me.." i mumbled to him, digits trailing down the crest of his ass. Pecking kisses over his shoulder, your fingers moving over his fluttering hole. Slowly you started to finger your cum back into him, the last of the autobot's strength used on arching his back and letting out a sharp gasp.

Oh.. you would definitely be doing this again..

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jexjoydex · 2 months

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Just Co worker stuff

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decepticonfluid · 10 months

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KITTIMUS PRIME for my fellow hombre who so kindly donated to my kofi (and sent extra afterwards, so I had to give him colours yk)

if you wanna lil sketch doodle thing, my kofi’s in my bio! Once I get more practice under my belt, im hoping to open comms too — but i only just started trying to draw my babygirls properly so i dont feel that confident yet

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dizziz · 4 months

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Merry Christmas!!!

A quick fan art because school has been kicking me in my non existing balls 😔

+ i bought myself a Christmas gift. He's standing with my art :D

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phaticserpent · 1 year

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So that Optimus late night drive has me screaming......could you possibly do a part three with smut?

Wow I didn't think that would get as popular, and yes! (This is part four btw)

Warning: smut, size kink, breeding kink, car sex

It was difficult to sleep after Optimus promised you a date. You eventually did doze off and woke up around noon. You spent the first few hours figuring out what to wear, after you woke from your slumber.

It wasn't till 6:00 pm, where he pulled up. Your heart skipped a beat as his holoform appeared out of the truck. He smiled at you as you drew closer.

"You look gorgeous."

"Thank you." You smiled, "You look amazing! Well, you look absolutely handsome in anything." Optimus turned away as his hands covered the lower half of his face.

"A-as do you." He muttered out. He quickly opened up the passenger door and helped you up to the seat. You reached to close the door, but he simply stopped you so he could do it.

"I can do it....you don't have to do everything for me." You insisted.

"I want to." He smiled. The ride was almost silent, and you were a little too focused on his hands on the steering wheel. The date itself went well; you and Optimus casually walked around the town, after dinner, for dessert. Though the sky was already dark, the streets were lit beautifully and Optimus stole brief glances at you. He smiled to himself as you eagerly pointed out things you liked or found interesting. It grew colder as the night when on, so the two of you returned to the vehicle where Optimus pulled up to a familiar location.

"It's where we had our first date." You quickly noticed. "Well, when you snuck me out of my house."

"I had my reasons." Optimus defended. You just smiled as you pulled him in for a kiss. He reached out to pull you closer, his hand cupping your cheek before you had to pull away for air.

"I need you." You breathed out, your hands reaching out to tug on his shirt. Optimus stared at you and his face flushed at your declaration. He shyly turned away, but you could see how red the tip of his ears were.

"Are you sure?"

"Absolutely." You could feel your face flush from embarrassment. Optimus just continued to stare at you in shock from your boldness and directness. You slowly stripped off your pants, folding them and placing it on the passenger seat as you climbed on top of Optimus. He couldn't meet your gaze, his cheeks still flushed. "You're cute when you're embarrassed."

"I'm not embarrassed." Optimus admitted. "The way you were so direct.....that was hot."

You slipped off your blouse as Optimus kissed down your neck. His grip on your waist tightened, pushing you down against his crotch. He swiftly discarded his shirt as his lips connected to yours once again.

"Mmmmm, please......I need–mph!" You gasped as Optimus bit your shoulder.

"You're gorgeous." He breathed out. His eyes stared up at you as he kissed the space between your chest. You shuddered at the eye contact and unhooked your bra, completely ignoring where it fell. He remained fixated on you and his eyes slowly trailed up and down your figure. "It feels so surreal how I've always pictured this, yet now that's its happening.....Primus, have I told you that you're beautiful? Heavenly, even."

"I've been waiting for this too." You admitted sheepishly. Optimus buried his flustered face into your neck as he unzipped his pants and slowly brought out his cock. Your stomach flipped at the sight of it, and you couldn't help but give it a gentle squeeze. Optimus groaned at your action, his cock twitching in your hold. Your hands stabilized themselves on his chest as you positioned yourself over his cock. Optimus held his cock for you, watching as you slowly sink into him. You shuddered from the size as he immediately gripped your hips.

"F-fuck." He groaned. You took deep breaths before continuing, inching down. Halfway in, Optimus let out a soft whimper in-between breaths. You paused and looked at him curiously.

"That was.....hot."

"Don't flatter me." He chuckled. "Rather, I'd have to disagree. You're quite hot yourself." He whispered in your ear. You shuddered as he gave you a teasing smile. That smile faded as you dropped down, enveloping the remaining length inside. Optimus jerked against the seat, his hands squeezing your ass as he caught his breath.

"Ahh~!" You collapsed on top of him, breathing heavily as Optimus pulled you closer to him. He groaned against your ear as you tightened around him. The whole vehicle began heating up, and you could swear you felt it shudder. "S-so big." You sighed, feeling his cock twitch at the remark.

"O-oh Primus." Optimus muttered. Once you felt comfortable and relaxed, you sat upright to circle your hips. Rocking and thrusting onto him as he let out soft moans. "W-wait, augh!" He cried out when you suddenly dropped down on him. His hands gripping onto your hips like his life depended on it.

"F-fuck, so g-good!" You huffed out. Before you could continue further, Optimus held you in place. "Hmmm?"

"Now, where'd you learn how to do all this?" He whispered. "Let me take care of you." And with that, he snapped his hips up, catching you by surprise. He continued his pace, and you immediately fell forward as he thrusted into you. He loved how your breast would brush against his chest, how your hands desperately held onto his neck while your mouth was next to his ear. He could hear every moan, every cry and whimper and he wouldn't have it any other way.

"O-oh! Optimus–ah!" You cried out, unable to give him a warning as you felt yourself reach your high. Optimus's hips stuttered as you clenched down on him. He muttered something in Cybertronian, before gently picking you up and carrying you towards the back. Where he softly placed you on the bed, his cock still buried inside as he leaned down to press his lips against yours. Gently, he spread your legs, pinning them above your head as he pistoned his hips into you. "A-ah! F-fuck, Optimus~ !" You cried out. His face flushed as his gaze moved down to your chest, watching it bounce to his thrusts.

"P-primus." He groaned. His head dipped down to the space between your chest, kissing it then moving his attention to your nipples. You were overstimulated and you immediately felt your second orgasm approaching. Optimus could feel it, as your pussy fluttered around him. The way you felt around him....he was so tempted to breed you till dawn. He felt constricted and wanted to transform so he could take you with his metal cock. "You feel so good.....o-oh! You take me so well." He whispered.

"P-please, please, g-god please!" You cried out. Optimus stilled as he felt your pussy spasm around him. You breathed as Optimus groaned, his grip on your hips was still tight.

"I'm gonna breed you tonight." Optimus growled. You felt your stomach twist and your face flush. "Mine."

"A-ah! Y-yes I'm yours! And you're mine ~!" You gasped out. Optimus pulled out and you whined at the loss of contact.

"Flip over for me." He demanded. You struggled to get up as your legs trembled, eventually you got on all fours. He placed a hand towards the back of your neck, slowly pushing your head into the sheets. "Is this okay?"

"Yes." You shuddered at his voice. God, his voice.

"Let me know if I hurt you." He hummed, placing a kiss on your back. You nodded and Optimus thrusted himself back inside. You were holding back from simply melting into the sheets; especially how Optimus hovers over you and pounds into you, he had your back arching but your legs continue trembling from his thrusts. As for Optimus, he was already addicted to the feeling of being inside you. He got addicted to the feeling of your orgasm without even realizing, which pushed him to continuously chase your high throughout the night. By the time you reached your umpteenth orgasm, your legs collapsed and your body could no longer lift itself.

"O-Optimus, please." You choked out. "I....ah! I can't feel my legs." Optimus gave a sudden sharp thrust as he leaned down to kiss your neck.

"J-just one more." He groaned. "You feel so.....h-ha, good! You cried out as he pounded into you, his pace never wavering from the beginning. You let out a cry as you felt your orgasm crashing down, and you collapsed onto the bed as you had spent all your energy. Optimus pulled out and disappeared to retrieve a cloth to wipe the mess. Your body fell limp and you desperately tried to lift your arm to signal for Optimus to join you.

You buried your face into his chest as he wrapped his arms around you. "That was amazing." Optimus chuckled softly as his hand slowly smoothed over your back. You gazed up at him before pressing your lips to his. "I love you."

"I love you." His arms around you squeezed you gently, as if he was afraid of letting you go. Slowly, he pulled up the sheets to cover you as his chin rested on your head. The warmth immediately made you doze off without realizing, while Optimus found comfort in your soft breathing. He sighed and closed his eyes, joining you in your slumber as his hold on you vanished and his holoform disappeared.

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