Last one before WoW time.
Rating: R
Warnings: Mech/Mech; Sticky
Disclaimer: Not mine
Author's Note: For antepathy
Broad wings spread elegantly, casting shadows over Sideswipe's face. He reached out to touch the majestic appendages only to have sky blue hands trap his hands above his head.
"Nu uh uh...we can't break Thundercraker's concentration now can we?" Rasped a husky, lust filled voice. The owner of said voice nuzzled Sideswipes helm, his own body at the top of the berth. Thundercraker laughed as he moved straddle the red twin, his hands trailing down his cockpit. Sideswipe moaned at the visual, allowing his head to fall back against the berth and in between Starscream's knees. The trine leader's bright red optics lit up his devious smirk which had Sideswipe moaning again, moving his helm closer to suckle on the shapely white thigh. Starscream cooed, allowing the hand that wasn't holding Sideswipe's down to wander over their captive's plating.
Thundercracker rocked his hips forward, rubbing his scorching interface panel over the top of the Autobot's. Sideswipe's head lolled, giving him the perfect view of Skywarp's hand sneaking around Starscream's trim hips to rub the red interface panel. Starscream hissed in pleasure and arched his hips forward, just close enough for Sideswipe to reach out and lick over purple fingers. Skywarp smirked at him around Starscream's shoulder and tapped on his leader's panel.
"Open up Screamer. I think he wants a taste." Sideswipe was beside himself with lust as Starscream slowly retracted his panel to reveal his thick, hard spike. The red frontliner attempted to maneuver closer to the sexy seeker, but Thundercraker kept a firm hold on his hips, growling as Sideswipe tried to wiggle away. Skywarp's hands placed schooled,teasing touches up and down his commander's frame causing the tri-colored jet to whimper deliciously. Sideswipe stretched his neck sucking on the very tip of Starscream's impressive length.
"Mmmmm Sideswipe." There was a loud, wet pop when Sideswipe dropped his head back to the berth. It was really odd, but he swore that Starscream had sounded just like Sunstreaker.
"Sideswipe!" The red twin wiggled under Thundercracker, but his touch seemed to be fading away. What the frag?
"Sideswipe! Wake up you fragger! You're drooling all over the bed and thrusting your hips. Stop it!" Sideswipe sat straight up, taking in his room on the Ark and a very irritated Sunstreaker laying next to him.
"Sorry. Sorry." He whispered, laying back down to find that he had indeed soaked his pillow. He threw it across the room and laid flat, huffing at the lustful tingle his dream had left between his legs. At least Sunstreaker didn't know what he was dreaming about.
"Oh yes I do." Sideswipe cursed, realizing he must have let the thought slip through the bond. "You were projecting. And I agree....those are some very sexy seekers."
Warnings: Mech/Mech; Sticky
Disclaimer: Not mine
Author's Note: For antepathy
Broad wings spread elegantly, casting shadows over Sideswipe's face. He reached out to touch the majestic appendages only to have sky blue hands trap his hands above his head.
"Nu uh uh...we can't break Thundercraker's concentration now can we?" Rasped a husky, lust filled voice. The owner of said voice nuzzled Sideswipes helm, his own body at the top of the berth. Thundercraker laughed as he moved straddle the red twin, his hands trailing down his cockpit. Sideswipe moaned at the visual, allowing his head to fall back against the berth and in between Starscream's knees. The trine leader's bright red optics lit up his devious smirk which had Sideswipe moaning again, moving his helm closer to suckle on the shapely white thigh. Starscream cooed, allowing the hand that wasn't holding Sideswipe's down to wander over their captive's plating.
Thundercracker rocked his hips forward, rubbing his scorching interface panel over the top of the Autobot's. Sideswipe's head lolled, giving him the perfect view of Skywarp's hand sneaking around Starscream's trim hips to rub the red interface panel. Starscream hissed in pleasure and arched his hips forward, just close enough for Sideswipe to reach out and lick over purple fingers. Skywarp smirked at him around Starscream's shoulder and tapped on his leader's panel.
"Open up Screamer. I think he wants a taste." Sideswipe was beside himself with lust as Starscream slowly retracted his panel to reveal his thick, hard spike. The red frontliner attempted to maneuver closer to the sexy seeker, but Thundercraker kept a firm hold on his hips, growling as Sideswipe tried to wiggle away. Skywarp's hands placed schooled,teasing touches up and down his commander's frame causing the tri-colored jet to whimper deliciously. Sideswipe stretched his neck sucking on the very tip of Starscream's impressive length.
"Mmmmm Sideswipe." There was a loud, wet pop when Sideswipe dropped his head back to the berth. It was really odd, but he swore that Starscream had sounded just like Sunstreaker.
"Sideswipe!" The red twin wiggled under Thundercracker, but his touch seemed to be fading away. What the frag?
"Sideswipe! Wake up you fragger! You're drooling all over the bed and thrusting your hips. Stop it!" Sideswipe sat straight up, taking in his room on the Ark and a very irritated Sunstreaker laying next to him.
"Sorry. Sorry." He whispered, laying back down to find that he had indeed soaked his pillow. He threw it across the room and laid flat, huffing at the lustful tingle his dream had left between his legs. At least Sunstreaker didn't know what he was dreaming about.
"Oh yes I do." Sideswipe cursed, realizing he must have let the thought slip through the bond. "You were projecting. And I agree....those are some very sexy seekers."