Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers, they are owned by Hasbro. This has slash, no like no read. Melissa is my character, who is Aquaformer, not Slugbug's sister, but represents the author. No flames or harsh comments. Constructive criticism welcome. Enjoy.
Starscream was lying there, tied to the berth, in total bliss and total agony. Hotshot, for whatever reason, had decided to make their sex lives even kinkier on this, their 5th anniversary of sparkbonding. Hotshot stood over by the door as he watched his mate squirm under the ministrations he was receiving, Hotshot not yet realizing how much this was turning him on. Both had their armor over their cables and ports removed as they were prepared for a wild night.
On Starscream's chest was a small figure, slyly staying out of Starscream's reach, though it was not hard as Starscream's arms were tied down. The small human figure was attempting to rub the wiring in the creases in Starscream's armor, drawing large, horny moans from the mech. Starscream for a moment thought about his sparklings, but felt in his bond that they were safe as Hotshot informed the pleasure shot mech that the sparklings were staying with family and friends so that they could enjoy their time together. Starscream moaned in reply.
Melissa, sitting on Starscream's chest, had just hit a highly sensitive bunch of wires located near the seeker's cockpit, and had begun stroking the wires carefully, yet seductively. She was rewarded with a moan from the seeker which nearly shook her off of him. Hotshot moved a little closer, in case he needed to stop the human from falling, but he saw that she held on, and drew another moan from his blissful sparkmate. Hotshot could see that the seeker was enjoying this, as the seeker's interfacing cables were standing straight up and Starscream's port was dripping fluids. Without realizing it, Hotshot's interfacing port and cables were mimicking those of his mates. Hotshot could feel, through his bond with the seeker, all the times that the young human hit Starscream's sweet spots.
Melissa just enjoyed herself as she watched the two mechs squirm, knowing it was her ministrations that were bringing them such ecstasy. After giving the seeker's cockpit a good rubbing down, Melissa moved down toward the seeker's interfacing cable and port. She gently stroked the cable, which elicited a strong moan from the squirming mech, who she knew was dying to touch her in thanks. Melissa, thinking nothing of it, began to stroke the cable that stood straight up, slightly surprised that it was taller than her when fully out. After a few rubs there, Melissa headed to the seeker's port, earning a moan from the writhing mech beneath her. After rubbing the outside rim, Melissa wanted to try getting inside, to bring more pleasure. Getting in was easy. As she headed in, stroking the sides and pulling at sensitive wires. Getting out was the hard part, but she needn't have worried as Hotshot was there, turned on as ever, and pulled her out, setting her gently on the seeker's chest.
As Hotshot lifted Melissa, he accidentally brought her new one of his sweet spots, and as she rubbed the yellow mech, he moaned a guttural moan, sounding just like the seeker. Hotshot quickly set the young human down as he, as bliss hazed as he was, had to untie the seeker's arms. While Hotshot untied the arms, Melissa went toward the seeker's spark chamber and began to rub sensitive wiring down there. Starscream, once he was freed, immediately reached out for Melissa, but Melissa dodged the hand, as she knew this was not for her pleasure, but theirs.
Hotshot had been rubbing the seeker's oh-so sensitive wings, eliciting just as many moans as Melissa. Hotshot, unbeknownst to Melissa, connected Starscream's cable to his own port, which caused the seeker to moan even louder. Melissa, still rubbing the seeker's wiring around his spark chamber, soon found her back was being seductively stroked. She turned to look, and saw that a lust-filled Hotshot was rubbing her sensuously, hoping to thank her for the excellent job she was doing. Melissa just purred as Hotshot, and then Starscream hit her own hot spots, and Melissa cried out in bliss-filled ecstasy.
Starscream and Hotshot though interfacing, were careful to watch out for Melissa, who had brought them both the brim of overload, but had not let them overload just yet. The two mechs, along with Melissa groaned, enjoying the peace of the moment, all only caring about the wonderful experience that they were sharing.
Suddenly, to Melissa's surprise, the two spark chambers opened, revealing the two mechs' blue sparks. Melissa knew what was coming, it was not just a meeting of the sparks, it was a spark merging. Something she had never seen. As the two sparks emerged, their bright light lit up the room. The two mechs appeared offline, but they weren't. The sparks danced in front of her, and then merged, eliciting an even bigger moan from the mechs surrounding her. Melissa, as horny as she was, went up to touch the spark dancing in front of her, not realizing what would happen.
As Melissa touched the joined spark, she felt a jolt of electricity come out. Not only that, but she sent the mech's around her closer to overload. She somehow knew that if she rubbed this spark, she would not only reach her own climax, she would help the two sparkmates with her, and so, gently and carefully she began to rub the spark, eliciting strong moans and movements from the bots she was with. As overload hit, Melissa saw the sparks turn from blue to white. She did not understand this, nor did she care as she was hitting her climax to.
In post interfacing bliss, Melissa left the two lovebirds. She has performed her duty that Hotshot had asked of her, thought it went a little further than she expected. And, she had never expected to 'get off" while in the middle of it.
Starscream woke a few hours later. He head still swimming a bit from the high-grade he had drank in honor of their sparkbonding night. Starscream thought back, was that real? Did we really interface with a human or am I just dreaming. Starscream was not sure. He looked down and noticed that he and his sparkmate Hotshot were still connected, Starscream's cable still in Hotshot's port. The seeker looked at his sparkmate, noticing a small smile plastered on the innocent looking face. Did something happen that I am not aware of. Starscream noticed a little fluid on his sparkmate, but it was not mech fluid, it was fluid from elsewhere.
That was a dream…wasn't? Starscream could not be sure. And with that, the seeker wrapped his arm around his mate, not realizing that something was happening inside Hotshot's body that would make the seeker wonder even more.