Starscream x Megatron (Lemon(yes again))
So I wrote this a while back, I'm too lazy to go through it and find warnings and all so er, enjoy? I think there's some degrading, ofc there's interface, but overall, I'm not too sure everything that's in there. There might be aftercare. It's midnight (happy New years !!!) And I'm really tired, so no coloured texts or anything, sorry darling's !
Warnings: (stated in above text)
Rating: Mature
Starscream was really trying. He was up all night, trying to fix the data pads that were broken from the day before. He was really trying to get on his master's good side. He finished the last one, heading to his berth-room for the rest of the night.
The next morning, he laid there, staring at the wall. He groaned as he got up, going to the wash room to clean off his faceplates. He looked up, a small dent on his cheek. He remembered when his master called him pathetic and grabbed his neck... The way his servos wrapped so beautifully around his neck, taking his vents away. Such beauty filled sensations. Oh Primus, what was he thinking? He dried his face and made his way out of his room.
He grabbed a cube, eating it on the way. He got to his station, and began typing away as soon as he got there. "Starscream." The booming voice made the seeker jump, "Sir!" he yelped out, saluted him and standing straight with his wings up. The warlord chuckled. "At ease." Starscream relaxed his frame some. He still felt so uneasy around him... When Megatron raised his servo, Starscream was quick to flinch, covering his faceplates. "I-I apologize sir-!" He awaited a strike, that simply never came.
"What are you afraid of?" Starscream lowered his servos. Megatron cupped Starscreams face with a devilish smirk. "Look at you, so pathetic... You are just as good as a play thing. No use to me." Starscreams frame heated. He felt his face flush blue, [It is blue because their blood is a bluish color, an hour cheeks blush red because our blood is red.] causing the warlord to raise an optic Ridge. "Oh? Do you enjoy when I degrade you?" He purred out deep and low from his engines. The seekers wings shot up, his optics wide, "Wha- I- N-no sir! That would be absolutely disgusting!" He practically choked over his own words. He was afraid and embarrassed. He hated whenever Megatron would embarrass him in front of everyone... Beating him was one thing, but embarrassing him in front of everyone to ruin him and his reputation was just too far. "Look at you, your pathetic frame withering, cowering," he threw Starscream to the wall, "Begging to be touched..." Starscream closed his optics. While doing so, he imagined the dirty things... This was purely torture.
"My liege... Please... Have mercy..." He spoke softly. Megatron picked him up, slamming him to the nearest wall and taking a forceful kiss. Starscream let out a startled grunt, but quickly fell under submission of his master. He made a soft moan, indicating he was enjoying the kiss. Megatron pulled away, "So fucking pathetic... You are such a needy slut." He let a servo reach down to forcefully palm Starscreams plate. It didn't take much for his plate to pop off, his spike painfully erect and his valve dripping with need. What he needed, well, who, he needed, was currently forcing him against the wall.
"Ha, look at this prize..." The warlord purred into Starscreams audio receptor, making the smaller mech groan softly and buck his hips into the soft touches that Megatron was making. "Mega..tron..." He whimpered out. The warlord gripped his neck hard, earning a pleasant groan from his seeker. "Please... Please touch me... Use me... Do whatever..." He said weakly. Megatron took that invitation to lift the Seekers stabilizers up and on to Megatron shoulders, and without warning, began to aggressively eat Starscream out. Stsracream's wings shot up, making the small seeker whine out loudly, arching his back strut and grasping at his leaders helm for support. He wrapped his stabilizers around his master's helm, receiving a growl from Megatron. He dipped his glossa in and out of Starscreams port, making the smaller mech wither and tremble in pleasure. He rocked his hips, his overload close. There were no breaks for venting or just a break. Megatron would not stop until he got what he wanted. He kept moving the seekers hips up and down, licking and sucking, getting any and every taste possible.
Once he overloaded, it filled the warlords intake and made Starscream scream out to Primus above. He gasped, frame twitching. Once settled down, Megatron pushed him over the turned off Data table. "You don't mind another round, do ya?" Megatron said as he spike ground against Starscreams still open valve.
Starscream gripped the end of the object he was bent over, pushing his aft up for him. He ground it along, slowly and sensually. "Please, master.." The seeker begged. Megatron's spike twitched. "I love when they call me that. Keep it up." He said before he slammed his length in, groaning as he bottomed out and filled the seeker. The stretch was overwhelmingly painful, but it added into the pleasure filled experience. His stabilizers started to shake some. "Move... Please." With consent to move, he wasted no time before pulling out and slamming in deep.
Starscream cried out so loud, he was sure everyone knew what the two were doing. But did he care? Hell no. Why would he. He needed this. His wings flared, and he just allowed himself to be plowed into like shareware. The only words he could somewhat say, was ‘Megatron’, and ‘master’. Megatron slapped his aft, growling and grunting. „Yeah... Just like that slut. Keep up the noise. I want everyone to know just who you belong to.” His smirk never faded. He knew he had the seeker in a grip, and he wouldn't let go. He said it was just sexual, but was it really? He didn't think so. It felt more to him. But he lied to himself. Just sex...
When the seeker came near, he cried out, trying to warn Megatron. He understood, leaning to his ear and whispering, „Be a good boy and overload for me..~” The seeker did just that. He coated his loads spike, shaking like a leaf. But Megatron wasn't done. Close, but not done. He slammed into him, whispering praises such as ’good boy’ and ‘I'm proud of you’. It meant a lot to Star.
When Megatron was close, he grunted, holding the seeker down as he filled his tanks, some fluids dripping from Star. Star cried out, collapsing as the last bit of his energy disappeared. Megatron looked over him, cupping his cheek and placing a gentle kiss between his optics. The seeker purred softly. They would shower tomorrow. He too was too tired... So, he pulled out, cleaning up just some, and laying with his seeker. He kissed his helm, sighing. „Goodnight my star.”
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That one loser bot
[ID: a full body drawing in color of Starscream from Transformers: Prime over a gray background (with a signature that says "Roserotz").
He is standing, tilting his hip on the left and his right hand resting on it; he has his right hand raised to head level, his palm open and his fingers half curled. He is also tilting his head to the right, with a smirk and side-eyeing to the right.
There are some shiny sparks on one feet, knee and next to his eye. End of ID]
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What can YOU do?
Another funny conversation between Starscream and reader. (Can be read as part of Was there even love?)
Reader: Starscream, can i ask you something? All your brothers has some special power. Thunderckracker creats sonic booms. Skywarp teleports..
Starscream: I can smell your question miles away..
Reader: what can YOU do?
Starscream: ...
Reader: YOU ARE THE DISSAPOINTMENT CHILD! 😂
Starscream: Just for you know. I'm the smartest. 😏
Reader: Damn.. Your brothers must be on another level of stupid then.
Starscream: "loads gun"
Reader: wait! I was just joking!
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