Disclaimer: I don't promote having sex with cars, but do whatever the hell you want.
I.
She knew it was wrong, but she never said she was right.
Mikaela walked slowly across the Nevada desert. The building of energon glowed purple behind her but everyone was out on different missions; scouting, global issues, so it didn't matter. Ratchet was gone for once and Dino and Sideswipe were left to guard the gigantic home of robot energy; energon, Mikaela really couldn't give a damn as she walked slowly.
Well, slow was the wrong word. She was walking smoothly, gliding like a mirage rippling in the desert sun. It was for dramatic effect and Mikaela hoped she was being impressive. This wasn't Sam she was trying to impress, this was a very different version of manliness.
He waited for her.
The slick red frame of his hood had an aura of white-orange from the giant star in the blue sky, it looked like it was contorted just for her; Smooth, curvy and inviting. It should have been a cause of shame for the young woman. But, somehow, she felt all the more inclined.
Taking the word literally, Mikaela wasted no time in leaning into the curves of the Ferrari. The engine remained silent but that was just fine to her. She pressed tan cheek against the hood and felt the warm metal, causing her to smile. Her hand smoothed over the glossed ruby top and gave a 'Mmm,' as she settled in closer. The sun warmed her against the car.
As if turned on by this, the Ferrari purred to life underneath Mikaela. She slowly turned her face and pressed her lips against the hood. They parted and she touched his heated skin with her tongue, tasting the metallic burn with a savoring moisture upon her buds.
"God," she muttered.
"Do I taste good?"
"Need I tell?"
The engine revved to it's strongest cylinder and caused a sensation to tingle up her legs.
Instinctively, sensing something more arousing to come, Mikaela slid off.
Dino's hood popped open.
"Open it," he commanded, his Italian accent was hushed and deep.
"Si." Mikaela craned her neck and felt the exhaust steam up the exposed skin.
"You may want to lose your top for this… oh, did you bring the mask?"
"Right here," She held up the white medical cover, slipped it on and moved in closer.
To be continued…
AN: Safety first.
~ Lavenderpaw ~