Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers, they are owned by Hasbro. This is based in the Transformers animated world. It will contain non-consensual slash as well as consensual slash. No like – no read. this was requested by :iconhealia:. This is strictly a fan fic. No flames or harsh comments. Constructive criticisms welcome. Enjoy!
Megatron was bored, very bored and nothing was worse than watching his unworthy minions bungle and otherwise screw up his perfectly laid plans. He swore for if it weren't for the fact he needed an army to get things down, he would have done everything himself. And then a stray spark hit his processor, which gave the tyrant a wickedly sinister idea. What if he captured an Autobot and made him his sparkmate and slave?
Megatron pondered this thought carefully, as he knew he would have to choose wisely if this was going to be his chosen course to stop the Autobots. Megatron thought about the ones who were on earth. Bulkhead was too big and too dumb and reminded Megatron of the Autobot version of Lugnut, minus the "oh glorious" leader crap that Megatron had grown to hate. Prowl was too quick witted and too quiet for the leader, as he wanted some bot who was going to break fairly easily, not a cyber-ninja who had been trained to put "processor over matter." Besides, Megatron, if he could defeat the five Autobots on earth had a bounty hunter who eager to capture the black and gold cyber ninja.
Ratchet was far too old and too grumpy, and there would be no way the old war bot medic would allow the tyrant to take over, Megatron was sure of that as he had seen how Ratchet fought millions of years ago. That left two possibilities – Optimus Prime and Bumblebee. And while Megatron thought Prime might be quite a catch, something about the young leader's style of leadership and determination made Megatron feel that Prime would rather offline that ever interface with him. That left Bumblebee – naïve, vulnerable, cute, sweet Bumblebee. The thought turned in his processor as things seemed to "click" when he thought of Bumblebee. Now if there were only some way to lure the yellow subcompact to his layer, Megatron could begin his take over, one bot at a time.
And as Megatron gazed at the monitor in front of him, he noticed that Bumblebee was out on patrol alone near where Scrapper and Mixmaster were hiding. And with one quick and silent command the constructicons, knowing that they would be rewarded with oil, crept up and captured the small yellow bot. Megatron smiled sinisterly and sadistically, as that was too easy. And as the two oafish constructicons brought the subdued yellow compact back to base, Megatron personally greeted them at the entrance, gave them their oil, and took the lovely little Bee back to the brig bed that Megatron had set up just for this purpose. And with his minions on Patrol for the other Autobots, Megatron stared at his captive beauty.
Since Bee was still temporarily offline, Megatron was able to observe the sexy little bot. And since Megatron knew the little yellow subcompact was out for a while longer, Megatron ran his hands along the smaller bot's sleek chassis. Megatron rubbed Bee's chest just gently enough to not wake up the bot. And once Megatron realized this was for real, his hands ran all over the young bot. Megatron delved into tight spots where he felt delicate wires and after kind of exploring the rest, and with Bee still out, Megatron focused his attention on the yellow panel covering Bumblebee's groin, which Megatron could tell that Bee's cable was stiff, judging by the bulge in the pelvic plating. And snaking cords inside Bee, Megatron was able to open Bee's interfacing panel without any problems, and Megatron was shocked by what he saw on the bot he had chosen for himself.
Megatron was not shocked by the stiff, throbbing, thick cable that emerged, which was quite large for the small bot, nor was Megatron surprised by the copious amounts of lubrication coming out of Bee's cable and port, but Megatron was surprised, and quite pleased, by the fact that he could tell Bee was untouched. That thought alone made Megatron want to mount the Autobot right now and impregnate the bot right away, but Megatron held off for the time being, as he wanted that the first time he interfaced with Bee, whether it was willingly or unwilling, the bot would be online and awake to "enjoy the moment" of losing his virginity and gaining a sparkmate. Megatron, being the bot he was, wanted to hear his mate yell out, whether it was Megatron's name or every curse name in the book, and so Megatron used his hand on his own plug while he decided what to do with the savory sight that lay in front of him.
But not wanting to pass up the golden opportunity to savor the young yellow subcompact, Megatron placed his own mouth and tongue on Bee's hardened and throbbing cable, licking right over the highly sensitive slit, earning an erratic thrust as well as a loud, lustful and needful moan from the temporarily offlined Autobot who had no clue what was going on. Megatron, liking the reaction he was getting even if it was instinctual and hormonal, continued to wrap his long, warm, metallic tongue around Bee's clearly aroused and hardened cable, earning lustful moans and gyrations from the naïve and young bot.
Megatron continued to savor the taste of the Autobot, as it tasted different from many of the bots the tyrant had tasted before. Soon enough, Megatron figured, Bee would become his mate, become a Decepticon and help the tyrant take down the Autobots along with carrying the all of the tyrant's wonderful sparklings, which would build up the Decepticon Empire on earth as well as on Cybertron. Everything seemed to be working out just as Megatron planned. And shortly after Megatron started kissing and licking Bee's cable, Bee overloaded, even though he was offline, and remained offline.
Satiated for the time being, Megatron cleaned up the bot and reluctantly closed Bee's interfacing panel. After returning Bee to his normal state which included recovering Bee's interfacing area, Megatron thought one thing: Soon, my precious little Bumblebee, you will be all mine! //P