CAUGHT BY THE SILENT

it was just a normal drive in the country. A drive to take the edge off and relax. Who'd have thought that he'd find himself faceplate to ….well … visor with a decepticon.

Smokescreen was driving down a random empty road. Not another car for miles. It was free road for him and he took advantage of it. Driving at the highest speed he could without losing control and crashing. Then, up ahead was a downed tree laying across the road. Smokescreen slammed on his brakes to avoid crashing. Fortunately, he skidded to a stop, just inches from the tree.

He let out a relieved sigh before transforming into robot mode. Looking at the downed tree, smokescreen decided it would be a good idea to move it so other cars didn't have this same problem.

But before he could do anything about the tree, slender cables crawled up and around his legs and around his arms, pulling them behind him faster then smokescreen could blink.

Smokescreen let out a startled yelp as the cables restrained him. he struggled furiously to get free. Smokescreen's optics widened seeing the end of one cable hovering in front of him, sparking dangerously. the slender appendage latched onto his chest plate and released an electric charge making him scream in pain.

When the charge ceased, Smokescreen optics fell closed as he collapsed to the ground unconscious. With it's victim immobilized the cables dragged smokescreen off the road and through the wood, directly to their owner. The unknown figure grinned darkly as he stood over his prize.

When smokescreen woke up, the first thing he registered was that his head hurt… and it was damp. Opening his optic, smokescreen found that he was in a dark cavern with stalactites hanging from the ceiling. Water dripped from them slowly and almost annoyingly. Smokescreen tried to place his servo on his head to stop the throbbing but that's when he realized he couldn't move, he turned to look at his hand to find that it was in a stasis cuff on a chain suspended from the ceiling. In short, he was hanging from his arms. He tried vainly to free his arms from the cuffs, but froze upon hearing footsteps echoing through the cave. He turned his head toward the source and scowled. "who's there?! Show yourself!"

No answer, which frustrated him. "grrr I SAID SHOW YOURSELF! OR ARE YOU TOO COWARDLY OR UGLY TO SHOW YOUR FACE?!"

Still there was no response, the figure just stood in the shadows. If he could make a sound, it would be a laugh of amusement. This autobot was feisty, he was definitely going to have some fun with him.

when the autobot's stopped shouting, the figure decided to stop messing with him and stepped out into view.

Smokescreen eyes narrowed upon seeing the one bot that he never thought he'd run into again. Soundwave stood in in the open silently starring at the trapped autobot with amusement. Smokescreen however, was far from amused and he was not comfortable with the odd silence the decepticon seemed to air.

"so why did you capture me this time? I don't have anymore Iacon relics and I'm not telling you anything about team prime so you can just stick it up your tailpipe!" smokescreen was almost starting to regret not take his phaseshifter with him, but then again, soundwave would have just taken it from him while he was out cold.

Suddenly an eerie sound filled the cave. It made smokescreen's energon run cold. Then he realized that soundwave was playing back a recording of megatron's evil laugh. Wait, is soundwave laughing?

Once the recording stopped, soundwave played another recording, but of knockout.

"time to have a little fun lol" smokescreen didn't know what soundwave meant but he was sure it was bad.

The next thing he knew, soundwave's cables were slithering out and crawling towards him. The appendages slithered up and around his legs and hugged his thighs. Smokescreen cringed, not sure what soundwave was doing but knew he didn't want any part of him touching him, so he struggled trying to get away from the offending appendages. Then he let out a startled grunt, feeling one of the cables brush up against his interface panel. The appendage didn't leave though, it started stoking up and down his interface panel, causing smokescreen to blush furiously.

"ngh! g-get your creepy tentacles off me!" Smokescreen shouted squeezing his optics shut. Trying to fight off the weird feeling he was getting from the touch. But soundwave did not budge, he only grinned darkly under his visor as he continued to fondle the trapped mech with his cables. As he continued stroking smokescreen's crotch with one cable, he had the other one continue slithering up and around smokescreens waist, making its way up his body till it reached smokescreen's neck. The end of the appendage sparked as it's tiny feelers touched the wires in smokescreen's neck causing him to jolt as it sent strange sensations throughout his body.

"Ngh-aghh!" Smokescreen never felt so venerable, soundwave was causing him to feel strange and he didn't like it. And it only got worse. The part of the cables that were around his thighs pulled his legs apart, further exposing him. the cable stroking his interface panel continued it's assault, the tiny feelers teased and licked, drawing out groans from smokescreen. Smokescreen was starting to feel hot and hazy. Whatever soundwave was doing to him, he was having a hard time fighting it. Then the cable at his neck started crawling up one of his doorwings, slithering it's feelers along the sensitive frame.

Smokescreen helplessly moaned under the touch, unable to fight back the feelings going through his body. Without willing it, he bucked into the cable trying to get more friction from it's touch. Soundwave's grin widened and he took his cable and slid it under the interface panel to open it manually.

With a soft click, the panel slid back to reveal smokescreen hard spike. Smokescreen sighed feeling his spike free from its housing. The cable slithered back and began stroking under his spike. Smokescreen threw his head back, letting out a loud moan. the sensation was so strong that he started grinding against the cable. And the cable made it worse by teasing the head with its feeler and wrapping around his spike. Smokescreen's cries intensified as the ministration increased. His optic roll back as he cycled his vents, trying to keep his breathing under control.

The cables all over his body slithered and squeezed seductively, adding to smokescreen's arousal and drawing even more moans from him. soundwave was enjoying watching smokescreen writhe and squirm. It was so arousing.

Then he had the one on the doorwing slither down to smokescreen's aft and brush against the valve teasingly. And without warning, he thrusted the cable into the valve causing smokescreen to scream. When smokescreen's scream died down, he began thrusting the cable in and out of his valve, hitting all the nods as it went, all the while pumping smokescreens spike.

Smokescreen was in a haze of pleasure. He couldn't even think anymore. All there was was the growing feeling building up in his body and the need to feel release. His moans grew loader as soundwave pumped him faster and harder till finally he threw his head back, screaming his overload as his body convulsed in spasms and spike spraying out his essence.

After a few seconds, Smokescreen's body went limp as he cycled his vents, hazy from overload. Soundwave pulled his cable out of smokescreen's valve, while still pumping his spike lazily. He walked up to the limp body and held smokescreen's chin in his servo, stroking his cheek with his thumb.

Smokescreen felt tired as he lazily looked back at soundwave with unfocused optics. The last thing he registered before he fell into recharge was "your mine now"

Well that's it. Hope u all liked it. And don't forget to comment, review ect.

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