Below Everyone
The Vehicon scanned the sight in front him, it was Knock Out the Nemisis' medic who was supposed to be making the synthetic energon for Lord Megatron but instead he was fooling around with a drone. The con' tried to pull away already knowing what was in store for him, it was common knowledge amongst the ship that the crimson mech would spread his legs for anyone.
"Where are you going in such a hurry"? Knock Out said ever so slyly, still having a deathly grip on the underling.
"I have to get back to my duties.." the con' said dryly.
Knock Out grinned "Well why don't you treat yourself before you go back, hm"?
The drone refused once more before trying to remove himself from the smaller in vain, "Oh, but I insist. Besides it's not like you have anything to do today, no mech has been in my bay all day." He began to pull the other towards an unknown location. He did sound convincing the drone thought to himself he had just been standing around all day, no one would miss him for a few minutes right?
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The Ruby mech led them to a part of the ship that was rarely used anymore; if anyone came back to this part of the ship they were usually storing something. As soon as they were mainly covered by darkness Knock Out got on his knees, surprising the con' face to spike intermission? Usually he'd heard all of the other mechs talking about how they fragged Knock Out into oblivion.
"Open your front hatch, drone. I want to see how large it is before I tease you."
The con' obeyed his superior revealing a formidable sized spike in which the other took into his mouth fully; causing a light spark to rise inside of him. The crimson bot was definitely experienced he didn't slow once; using the con's hips as support, keeping the same pace or speeding up for more pleasure. His hand pumping up and down with Knock Out's own glossa for lubrication; the con' couldn't help but thrust a little into those small, wet lips. Finally the con' let out a noise announcing his release, spilling fluid all over Knock Out's milky white face. The two sit there in silence catching up on the past events before blinding lights hit narrowed optics.
"S-soundwave?" The Vehicon manages to say while trying to clean himself up, "it's not- we were only-"
"Save it. This one isn't an idiot," Knock Out said with a smile "looks like my fun is over." He simply shrugged with that statement.
The con' gathered what was left of his dignity and took his leave, which assuming was to patrol once more. The red mech stood up wiping the fluid from his face beginning to take his leave as well when he felt a sudden tightness around his waist, he turned.
"Soundwave. Dear. If you really wanted me to stay and do you too there are nicer ways to ask than grabbing me," Knock Out tapped on the tentacle "Now if you don't mind, release me."
Soundwave only walked closer within personal quarters of the medic, making him feel that dangerous warmth again. The other had never realized that his comrade was taller than him, bigger than him, better than him. Maybe that's why he was always at Lord Megatron's side and not himself, Knock Out was cast out of his turmoil by two long fingers tracing the outline of his face. They were gentle yet wanting at the same time; it was truly intoxicating. Only if they weren't coming from…Soundwave! Servos pushed the purple mech back forgetting they were still attached by a tentacle, they went down with a large thud.
Red opics opened to reveal a large blank screen, much to his distaste. Knock Out sat up brushing himself off "So are you going to tell me why is it you won't let me go"? He said with a lean, making sure he ground his hips into the other. Soundwave simply responded with a video, the medic gave his a nod signaling for it to play.
There was Lord Megatron, he looked furious; and also Starscream in a panic. There was a talk about him, Knock Out, how they needed him for something and he wasn't there to fulfill his duties. The crimson mech assumed they had seen his yet to be complete pile of synthetic energon, which would be the only conclusion. Then something happened it sent a irregular pump of energy to Knock Out's spark, at the end of the video Megatron bellowed "Whoever finds that medic bring him straight to me!" he really hated dealing with the silver overlord. The screen was black again and everything was quiet, Knock Out got up slowly Soundwave followed suit.
A/N: I'm working on part two and I don't know if I should make it so Knock Out has more inner struggles or what or make this more of a KOxSW fic…this really had no direction ._.