Title: Just Kill Me
Short Summary: Going too far in a punishment Megatron does the one thing that is highly forbidden to the laws of Cybertron and against Primus' name. But who can save Starscream from him and from the madness that's bound to follow. –slash, bot-rape, slash
Genre: Hurt/Comfort-Romance
Warning: Story contains implied and/ or scenes of: strong language, strong torture, bot-rape, angst, adult scenes, strong violence and probably more…Beware! This chapter is very graphic.
Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers or any characters.
::Chapter Three::
"….and he ran like a fragging sparkling." Starscream laughed as he told the story again to his companions. He was enjoying himself by telling his Seekers and the Race Track Patrol of the details of that last fated battle once again. He hadn't liked the defeat any more than any of the other Decepticons did. The battle on Earth, in the Egyptian desert where The Fallen had been destroyed by Optimus Prime. They had lost a lot of Decepticons in that battle and there were still some that were repairing their selves from their battles with the Autobots and those wretched humans.
But to have seen Megatron run away, or in this case, fly away from that battle, it had been worth it to the Air Commander and Second In Command.
The humiliation that had been in Megatron's cracked but well working eyes as he ran away after watching the destruction of his Master. The mere excitement that Starscream had felt just to watch the fear burn in his own master's eyes after seeing The Fallen live up to his name. It sent Starscream into silent giggles at the time as he trailed right behind the Decepticon Leader, flying away from Earth.
It annoyed Starscream that it hadn't been him to humiliate and send fear coursing through Megatron's very core but it had been worth it to witness such a thing. He silently applauded Optimus Prime, once again, for beating Megatron's very harsh pride down into the sand of Egypt.
All of the Decepticons who had survived that battle had been called back to the hidden Decepticon ship, the Nemesis, which was well hidden on the dark side of the Earth's moon. It was well hidden from prying satellites under a cloaking device created by Shockwave, himself. There was no way that the Autobots and the humans could find the ship. There were still a decent score of Decepticons within the ship but not enough to take on all of the Autobots and their human allies. They would just have to wait for the right time to form an attack on the Autobots. But that wouldn't be for a while now, since Megatron was still repairing after his battle with Optimus Prime.
At the moment, Starscream was in the Decepticon Fueling chamber with his Seekers and a fair few others. He was aware that Soundwave was there too. He knew he shouldn't have been replaying Megatron's humiliation in front of everyone, especially with him there. But he didn't give a flying frag if the Decepticon Communications Officer was probably listening in to what he was saying. He was basking in the glorious memory of Megatron's retreat from Earth once again.
Of course, a fair few of the Decepticons that were listening into Starscream's story did not share the same enthusiasm as the Air Commander. They knew the danger of repeating this story over and over again. They knew what would happen if Megatron overheard the Second In Command's words of his humiliation.
"Running like a coward." Starscream snorted as he savored the very memory of Megatron's retreating form that fateful day. "He was nothing but a sniveling, whining sparkling that day."
"Careful, Starscream." Dirge warned as he watched his Commander carefully. "Megatron might hear you."
Scoffing loudly and slashing the air with his hand, Starscream just rolled his burning eyes. He didn't think he needed to worry at all. It wasn't like Megatron was even in that room right now, listening into his words. He knew very well that the Decepticon Leader was in his chambers probably sulking like he had been doing, other than beating the slag out of him when he felt like it. "Please, Dirge. Give me a fragging break. Megatron is still in his quarters, crying about how he gotten defeated by that goody goody, Optimus Prime. He's like a slagging Sparkling, crying and whining about his little boo-boos." He snorted.
It couldn't be helped that some of the Seekers and Barricade's crew had to snicker at his choice of words. They had to admit it, but those words were pretty funny. They could only imagine a Sparkling looking Megatron sitting on his aft, crying about scrapped knee armor guards. It was a funny picture that came to their processors.
"He's just being a sparkling about the whole thing, huffy about losing to Prime and all of that." Starscream went on, snickering into his Energon cube. "He's such a weakling. Not even worth being the Decepticon Leader. I would be a better Leader than he ever could be. I wouldn't be easily defeated like him. In fact, I have several plans of how we can even restore Cybertron and repopulate our numbers. If only that fool, Megatron wasn't holding us back with his hatred for the...?" Of course, he cut himself off when he saw all of his Seekers and the RTP stiffen and looking wide eyed at something behind him. They looked almost terrified for whatever it was. Frowning at them, Starscream narrowed his burning confused eyes at them. "What? What are all of you staring at me for? Why are you looking at me like that? What's wrong...?" He was saying before his eyes snapped wide open when he realized that they were cringing down into their metal seats and staring at something behind him. He could feel the familiar burning glare right into his wings, something he knew about very well. He recognized that burning glare from anywhere. He slumped a little in his seat and sighed heavily. "He's right behind me, isn't me?" He asked with a groan.
Slowly, the Seekers and the RTP bobbed their heads up and down, looking almost painfully sympathetic for the Air Commander. They hadn't seen him coming until he was right behind Starscream.
Sighing heavily again, Starscream dropped his head. "Oh, slag." He murmured right before the heavy hand slapped down on his wing and claws sliced into it.
Before Starscream could even utter a yelp of pain, he was yanked right out of his seat and thrown into the air. He yelped as he went flying across the room before crashing down hard against the ground, sliding until he slammed into the wall. He quickly climbed to his side, looking fearfully up as Megatron was stomping towards him.
There was a look of rage in Megatron's eyes as he stormed towards his Second In Command, snarls escaping right out of him. He was upon Starscream before the he could even manage to climb to his feet. Another snarl cut through the air as he lashed out his claws and back handed the Seeker, sending him crashing against the wall again. He didn't stop there as he kicked out hard and slammed his foot against Starscream's chassis, earning a shriek of pain and surprise.
"So," Megatron snarled as he reached down and ripped his claws into Starscream's wings, earning another shriek of pain. "A Sparkling, am I? Crying and whining in my chambers, am I doing?" He snarled again as he dug his claws deeper into the Seeker's wings before lashing out with other hand and punched him hard across the face. He ignored the yelp of pain from his SIC. He just punched Starscream again, breaking some of his sharp metal teeth and letting his Energon spill down his chin.
"N-no, M-my...My Lor-lord! I di-didn't mean it li-like th-that!" Starscream tried to beg. Even though it was a flat out like and everyone knew that.
Snarling, Megatron ripped his claws through Starscream's wing, earning another shriek as he pulled a few strips of metal from the metallic appendages. He lashed out again and this time dug his claws into the Seeker's neck, who squeaked in pain as the sharp tips dug into his vocal processor. "I'll show you who is the whining and crying Sparkling! It's time you learned, Starscream, that I am the Master and Leader of the Decepticons and you are a pitiful excuse for one!" The cruel Decepticon Leader snarled before he roughly dragged his SIC to his feet.
Surprising to every Decepticon, including Starscream, Megatron jerked around, still clutching the Seeker by the neck and dragged him right out of the Fueling Chamber. Pitiful red burning eyes watched the two go, some shaking their heads in sympathy and some just rolling their eyes as they murmured, "Here we go again."
Starscream was forced to scurry after Megatron, knowing what was to come next. He expected it. It was what always happened. He was expecting the beating and being locked into dark underground caverns of the Moon. He could only moan to imagine being stuck in the dark, cold small spaces. He hated this. But it was the usual punishment. He tried to beg for mercy from Megatron, something he always did.
But once again, as always, he was ignored.
However, what surprised Starscream out of his expectations, he realized that Megatron wasn't dragging him to the Lunar caverns dug out near the ship. Nor to holding cells of the Nemesis. He could only blink in surprise as they passed the corridors that lead to the holding blocks and torture chambers.
'Huh?' Starscream could only yelp to himself as he looked wide eyed at the corridors that they passed before turning his confused, terrified eyes onto Megatron's massive back. This was something different. He realized that the Decepticon Leader was dragging him to the personal quarters. 'What in the name of Primus?'
It wasn't long before they reached the unexpected room.
Frowning in bewilderment and alarm, Starscream realized that he had been dragged right to Megatron's personal chambers. He didn't have any clue what was going on. This wasn't something he expected. Why was he being brought here...?
Before the Air Commander could even think any more on it, Megatron swiped the door lock and shoved the door open. He wasted no time to throwing Starscream inside, sending him crashing and rolling across the floor before stomping in after him. "Seal the doors! No access to anyone but myself!" He snarled.
Starscream went crashing and rolling across the floor, yelping in pain and surprise as one of his wings bent awkwardly from the impact. A jolt of pain wrenched up through his back, causing him to gasp as he tried to his knees and spin around to look at the furious look on Megatron's face.
But before he could face him, Starscream felt Megatron slam a foot down on his back, pinning him down and digging the clawed links of his tank form into his back frame. He yelped in pain and tried to struggle a little but he knew it wasn't any use. He knew that the more he fought back, the worst the beating was going to be. It still confused him of why Megatron had brought him to his personal chambers instead of beating him in front of the other Decepticons. It was usually the Decepticon Leader's favorite thing to do; humiliating the Seeker and giving warning to the others to never undermine his authority. But it didn't seem like he was going to do it this time. This time, it was probably going to be worst.
"Starscream! You are a worthless, pitiful poor excuse of a Decepticon!" Megatron snarled as he dug his tank links into Starscream's back, earning a shout of pain from him. "Time and time again you have failed me! You plot against me! You insult me! And time after time, I punish you! When will you learn?"
It couldn't be helped that there was only a shred of fear coursing through Starscream. He couldn't even think of what Megatron was going to do. Was it possible that he was going to kill him finally? He didn't think so. He knew that he still had his uses to Megatron. There would be no way that the larger Cybertronian would kill him. Without him, Megatron would be unable to control the Seekers. The Seekers were loyal to the Decepticon cause and they did follow Megatron's orders but that was because Starscream told them to. As long as he was alive, they would listen to Megatron.
But if he were dead...not so much.
"Yo-you wouldn't kill me!" Starscream found some courage to snarl into the floor as he tried to peer around his own wing up at Megatron. "You ne-need me t-to control my Seek-Seekers! So let's jus-just get this be-beating over with!"
Megatron scoffed savagely as he dug his foot harder against Starscream's back, making him screech in pain. He bent down over his SIC, lashing out and grabbing the Seeker's head, yanking it back into a painful arch. "Kill you?" He laughed savagely. "Beat you? No, my dear Starscream. I'm not going to beat you. Not this time, you fragging moron." He sneered when the Seeker stiffened from underneath his foot. "I've done that plenty a times." He growled. "I've tried taking the skies away from you. I've ripped off limbs to teach you how to fragging listen to me and stop being so full of spirit! I've done all that I can to break you!"
Growling, Starscream tried to twist his head around to glare up at Megatron. "I won't break so easily, Megatron! Just beat me already!" He snarled even though there was fear etched into his tone.
Chuckling darkly, Megatron shook his head before his face darkened and he slammed Starscream's head down against the ground, pinning it there. He used his free claws to grab one of the wings, sinking his sharp claws into the thin metal. He laughed darkly when Starscream screeched in pain as his claws pierced sensitive wiring in his wing. He didn't stop there as he let go of the wing and grabbed one of the thruster engines. He grabbed the engine and yanked very hard until it snapped off with sparks and twisted metal screeching, along with the Seeker's scream of pain. He tossed the engine off to the side before standing up fully.
Starscream found himself trembling from the intensive pain. His sensitive wiring was going haywire, sending jolts of pain all through his back. He couldn't find it in himself to even move from the pain that Megatron just caused.
However, he hadn't needed to.
With a growl, Megatron lift his foot off of Starscream's back and slammed it down beside him before he grabbed his SIC roughly and yanked him to his feet. He said not one word as he dragged him over towards his large metal desk before spinning him around and slamming him down on it.
The impact rattled Starscream's entire frame, causing him to yelp from pain and surprise. He didn't like where this was going at all. He tried to shove himself back up to his feet but as soon as he started to rise, Megatron slammed him back down and pinned him to the metal. Without a word, Megatron let his arm fall and his ball and chains slipped from its place, out of his arm. He wasted no time to swinging it up and over Starscream, who flinched, waiting for it to come crashing down on him.
But to the Seeker's surprise, Megatron yanked both of his arms above his head and slammed them down on the desk before wrapping the chain around them and then on a latch of the desk, trapping his arms there.
"So, you won't break, will you?" Megatron sneered as he finished locking the chain to the desk before stepping back as if to admire his work. He only sneered before bending over the confused and now terrified looking Seeker. "We shall see about that. I've tried beating you, locking you away from the skies and it never worked. You always found your spirit again. But there's still one thing that I haven't tried. And I know it will work this time."
A feeling of dread swarmed over Starscream, making him look up at Megatron with confusion and unease. He did not like where this was going at all. He did not like how the Decepticon Leader was talking about his punishment.
"Wh-what are you ta-talking about? Wh-what are you...?" Starscream tried to demand.
Megatron just sneered down at him before he reached over and sharply tapped his SIC's cockpit, as if trying to indicate something. "Open your chassis." He demanded, coyly.
Burning eyes wide, Starscream rapidly shook his head. He didn't like this at all. There were only a few reasons that he knew of why Megatron would want him to open up his chassis. And none of them were any good at all. "Wh-what kind of beating is this? Are you going to tear my interior apart or something?" He demanded.
Growling, but smirking wickedly, Megatron trailed one of his claws along Starscream's cockpit, scratching the platted glass there. It sent unsettling chills running through the Seeker, making him cringe against the desk and looking fearfully up at him. "If you don't give me access to your sensory wires and interface port right now, Starscream, we're going to do this my way." He warned darkly.
Frozen with shock and horror, Starscream got the idea very fast. "WHAT?" He screeched before he began to flail and thrash around to get away from Megatron. "NO! NO! I am...! I will not interface with you!" He shrieked.
Megatron half chuckled, half growled before he clenched his fist upon Starscream's chest, scrapping his sharp talons against the glass. He glared mirthlessly down at his SIC before bringing his claw up and slamming it back down on the cockpit, shattering glass and earning a scream of pain. "Very well, Starscream! My way it is!" He snarled before he did it again, only this time, slamming his sharp claws into the seams. He began ripping into the opening, trying to yank the chassis open.
With pain flaring through him and his warning systems now blaring at him, Starscream thrashed harder, trying to yank his arms free from their chains. He wasn't going to allow this to happen to him! He was not going to interface with Megatron, of all mechs! Never! He would never allow this to happen. "Get your hands off of me! I refuse! I will not allow you to do this!" He snarled through pain and fear.
Snarling right back at him, Megatron yanked even harder, bending metal as he tried to yank open Starscream's chassis. He ignored the screech of pain and protests. He just began pulling and ripping at the plating blocking him from the one thing that he wanted. Starscream was keeping his chassis locked tight and all his yanking and ripping was doing was bending the edges. He kept at it, ripping and pulling until he felt his claw tips brush against a wire.
Sneering cruelly, Megatron went for the wire, yanking it through Starscream's chest so he had better access to it.
"AHHHHH!" Starscream screeched from pain as one of his sensory wires was yanked out from his chest. He thrashed and screeched, trying hard to get away from Megatron. He even tried to kick at him but it wasn't easy with the Decepticon so close to him already. And it really didn't help when Megatron just growled at him before stomping one tank clawed foot down on the Seeker's, pinning it down to the ground. He did the same with the other foot before it could lash out at him.
"NO! N-NO! PL-PLEASE M-MY LORD! DON'T! I...! I'LL BEHAVE NOW! I WON'T DEFY YOU ANY MORE! PLEASE! BEAT ME! LOCK ME FROM THE SKIES! B-BUT NOT THIS!" Starscream screeched his pleading. He didn't want this! He would beg for mercy if he had to! Anything but this!
Sneering down at him, Megatron pulled the wire further out of Starscream's protective chassis as he pinned him down with his own large body to keep him from thrashing any more. He had his other hand clamped down on one of Starscream's wings, keeping him from moving. "You brought this upon yourself, Starscream. And now...you're going to be punished. You will learn to respect and obey me even if this is the way I have to demand for it." He sneered.
"N-no! Please, Mast-Master! I will behave! I sw-swear! I won-won't do it anymore!" Starscream pleaded.
"Too late." Megatron sneered at him before he began to roll the wire between his claws, sending exotic waves of energy shooting all through Starscream.
Gasping from the electric waves of sensitivity shooting through him, Starscream threw his head back hard against the desk. He felt his frame beginning to heat up and his cooling fans kicked on to keep him cooled. He hissed as Megatron continued to roll the sensitive wire, sending more waves of exotic sensations washing through him. "No!" He whimpered as the waves make him arch his back.
"Now, open your chamber." Megatron purred soothingly as he bent over his SIC.
His eyes fluttering while his body began to tremble from the exotic sensation, Starscream shook his head, his helm scraping against the desk. He was starting to lose himself. "N-no...I wo-won't...AHH!" He gasped from more waves washing over him as Megatron rolled the sensitive wire again. He could feel Megatron's other hand starting to trace the edges of his wings, earning more exotic sensations running through his very frame. It sent tingles rushing through him, making his cooling fans spin faster to keep himself from overloading. "N-no...please, Mast-Master...ple-please...do-don't do...don't do this..." he whimpered.
But Megatron ignored him as he continued to trace his claws softly against Starscream's wings, earning groans and pants from his SIC. He knew very well how sensitive a Seeker's wings were. He knew that they had to be Starscream's undoing. That was why, he was concentrating on finding every sensitive spot on them, all the while rolling the wire between his other claws. He could only sneer as his Second wriggled uncomfortably under his own body. He grinned cruelly as a groan found its way out of Starscream while his eyes shuttered.
Continuing his ministrations, Megatron knew that he was hitting the spots he had been looking for. Especially when Starscream trembled and arched into his own wide and powerful chest. 'That's it.' He thought evilly to himself as he curled one claw and scratched a spot on the Seeker's wings.
CLICK!
Eyes snapping wide open in horror, Starscream realized what just happened. His body frame had betrayed him!
"Ah-ha!" Megatron belted out a cruel laugh of triumph as Starscream's chassis released the locks and swung open. He grabbed the plating and yanked it open to look down at his prize that had been surrendered to him. He appraised Starscream's interior before starting to reach for his Spark Chamber in the center.
"NO!" Starscream shrieked as he looked up with fear. He immediately began thrashing again to keep that savage claw from touching his Spark Chamber. He had to do something! He couldn't allow this to happen! He had to think of something to get Megatron away from him! "ST-STOP! DO-DON'T! DON'T TOUCH ME!"
With a growl, Megatron applied pressure to Starscream's wings, keeping him from thrashing any more than he was trying to do. He wasn't going to let his SIC take this away from him. He just reached down and began caressing the Spark Chamber, trying to get it to open up so he would have access to the Spark being protected by it.
"NO!" Starscream shrieked before he threw open his communication link to his trine. He had to do anything to stop this! He couldn't allow this to happen. "Thundercracker! Skywarp! My trine! Come to me…!"
Snarling, Megatron ripped his claws back away from Starscream's spark chamber and back handed the Seeker hard across the face. The very impact sent his head slammed down against the desk and twisting painfully. The Decepticon Leader didn't stop there as he lashed out and dug his claws into his SIC's throat. "Finish that call, Starscream and you will pay for it!" He snarled into Starscream's face.
Glaring hatefully, Starscream met Megatron's own glare. There was a stream of Energon now spilling down from the corner of his mouth. He didn't care what Megatron would say or do. He wasn't going to allow this to happen. "I will not allow you to do this to me!" He growled right back.
"Starscream? Come in. Did you call for us?" came Thundercracker's voice over the comm system, sounding very uncertain and alert. He couldn't hear what was going on between Starscream and Megatron right at the moment but he had heard his Air Commander's cry.
Growling down at his Second, Megatron bent over him, pinning him down with his body to glare directly into Starscream's angry and terrified eyes. He knew very well what to say to him to get him to back off. "How much do your aerial brothers mean to you, Starscream? Would you rather they take your place, your punishment instead?" He warned in a dark hush.
Taken back by his words, Starscream stared up at him in surprise. He couldn't believe that Megatron would pull that card on him. He couldn't believe that he would even consider doing this to his trine.
His trine!
The very thought of Megatron ripping into his trine's chests like he was doing to him, to brutally interface with them like he was about to. Starscream felt his tanks churn with nasty sensations. He didn't want this. He didn't want to interface with Megatron at all. But to imagine Thundercracker or Skywarp or even Ramjet, Thrust and Dirge in this very position made him feel sick. He could never wish this upon any one of them. He wouldn't want them to ever feel this kind of pain and intrusion that he was feeling. It just made him want to purge his tanks to think of them being ripped into like this.
"Starscream? Star? Come in!" Thundercracker called into the internal connection. He sounded very worried and uncertain about what was going on with the Air Commander. "Starscream, what's wrong? Star, are you all right?"
"Well," Megatron growled into Starscream's face, his burning glare narrowing to deadly slits. "Should we bring them into this? Do you want them to take your place?"
Trembling violently, Starscream flickered his eyes off, a moan of agony escaping from him. He didn't want his trine to suffer like he was about to. He would never wish it upon them. If it were ever happening to any one of them, he would have been there, ripping Megatron to pieces. But it wasn't them. It was him. He couldn't allow his trine to ever find out about what was happening to him. He couldn't let them come and end up in this, only to end up right where he was at.
With a shaking, painful sigh, Starscream laid his head back against the desk he was trapped against. He winced from the discomfort that Megatron was doing to his throat but shook his head. "No." He moaned before he reopened the connection. "Thundercracker, gather the others and go out on a patrol. Lord Megatron commands it. He fears the Autobots and their human pests will find the Nemesis. Make sure there are no scrap heap satillites floating about." He commanded in defeat.
"Um…..okay." Thundercracker spoke up, still quite uncertain. "Are…..are you all right? What did Megatron do to you?"
Starscream let his eyes flicker back on as he glared hatefully up at the Decepticon Leader keeping him pinned. "The usual." He lied, casually. "Beatings and being locked up. Don't bother coming to look for me for a while. When you're done with your patrols, report your findings to Soundwave. Do not contact me." He ordered before snapping off the communications. "There! Are you happy?"
Sneering at him, Megatron released his SIC's throat and lightly slapped the side of his face before trailing his claws down his open chassis until he was digging his claws into the Spark chamber, hiding the spark within. "No. Not yet. Now open your fragging Spark chamber and give me access or I will rip it off by the hinges!" He snarled into his face.
Glaring up at him, Starscream looked like he was going to refuse. But the earlier threat about his trine was echoing into his processor. He knew that Megatron knew his weakness for his aerial brothers. He knew that if he didn't do what he was told, it would be his trine to suffer. So with a defeated sigh, he allowed his spark chamber to click open. He swung it open to reveal his brilliant blue-ice-white spark from within.
Smirking in triumph, Megatron looked down at his prize before he lift himself off of Starscream and popped open his own chassis to reveal his rather large spark chamber, and very nasty looking clamps on the edges. The very sight of those barbed and hooked clamps made Starscream flinch from the sight. He knew very well that this was going to hurt once those clamped down on his own spark chamber. "Oh….frag you." He murmured rather painfully and in terror.
Chuckling darkly, Megatron reached down between his body frame and Starscream's and pried off a piece of armor from his SIC and then his own to reveal both of their interface ports. It was far below so the Seeker couldn't see what was going on down below. "No, Starscream." He sneered before he placed both claws down upon the Seeker's wings, gripping them. "Fuck you."
The Spark Chamber clamps snapped out from his own and like a magnet connected with Starscream's chamber. The hooks and clamps snapped down around his spark chamber, earning a painful hiss from the Seeker as they pierced the metal edges. It was painful for them to rip into his spark chamber like that. He could only hiss between his sharp teeth, shuttering his eyes on and off, waiting for the pain to subside. Trails of electricity were streaming through the cords right into his Spark chamber and causing electric waves running into him. It was both exotically sensational and not pleasant at the same time for him.
But before Starscream could even ready himself, he was yanked upward until his chamber slammed right into Megatron's, causing their sparks to slam into one another and send a brilliant wave of pleasure and pain through the Seeker. Both sparks were merged violently together, causing pain for both but pleasure for one, who definitely liked it rough. His spark began to mirthlessly attack the smaller spark, pulling at the energy.
A hiss of pain and unwanted pleasure escaped Starscream as he threw his head back, banging it against the desk. His cooling fans were now kicking on full speed to keep his body from overloading, and was failing miserably as he felt himself overheat in the moment. They were spinning faster and faster from the very pressure of the two sparks merged together; one attacking the other mirthlessly just as its master was doing to the Air Commander.
And it sure did not help when Megatron's interface port slammed into his own, stretching the protective rubber piece tightly and painfully.
Starscream shrieked in pain his eyes flashing wide open. He had not been ready! He hadn't been ready for the penetration! But Megatron had still done it, slamming his port right into his own. It didn't help when the Decepticon Leader began to rock violently, slamming hard against his SIC; thrusting mercilessly.
The merging of the sparks were like an electric storm between them. Electric burns lashed in and out of Starscream's spark chamber, causing him excruciating pain and discomfort. Black marks were forming on the inside of his chamber, leaving him only mocking marks within him that would take forever to clean off once this whole thing was over.
With each thrust into Starscream's port and his invading Spark, Megatron growled like a beast as he slowly ascended into overload. His cooling fans kicking into overdrive, along with Starscream's, causing both of them to vibrate and shake. "Oh...oh...Fucking! Primus!" The brutal violator groaned as his eyes dimmed from ecstacy as he continued to thrust fast and hard into Starscream's port. "Oh...frag...! Starscream, you! Are! Fucking tight!" He growled, feeling overwhelming pleasure streaming through his entire frame.
The only sounds that Starscream could make was a gasping squeak as his eyes brightened violently from the pain and unwanted pleasure. He felt so hot from the overheating of his cooling fans and the electricity dancing from his spark and Megatron's. He didn't want this pleasure! He hated it! It was so unwanted and so painful! His spark was hurting just as bad as his port from the mirthless Spark engulfing his. It was pulling his own energy away from him, leaving him viciously.
Without realizing it, Energon tears began to fill the rims and trailed down his face from the pain, hate, and fear that was coursing through him, mixed with the pleasure.
Metal banged against metal as Megatron sped up his thrusts faster into Starscream's rubber port, tearing it until it too began to spill Energon and lubricant. His spark savagely attacked the SIC's, beginning to drain it of its energy.
Shuttering his eyes closed painfully, Starscream felt like he was losing himself. He could feel his overload starting to rise higher and higher, making him hotter and hotter. Steam was now starting to trail off his hot frame as he groaned and hissed with each vicious thrust Megatron did into him. He could not stop himself from slamming his head against the desk again as he opened his vocal processor and lived up to his namesake as his overload began to overwhelm him. He screamed in agony and pleasure as his systems began to spazz out. He felt like his entire system was crashing and burning as his vision began to blacken. It hurt so bad!
Megatron threw his head back and gave a loud preditor like roar as he finally over loaded, his claws sinking deep into Starscream's wings, tearing holes into them. He clenched them tightly, ripping into the metal and earning a squawk of pain among the screams.
Finally it was just too much.
Starscream felt everything just shut down, even as Megatron continued to thrust into him and his spark to assault his. He knew very well that the vicious Deception Leader was trying to prolong the length of the overload, even when it was tearing Starscream's rubber interface protector over his port.
Megatron wasn't even finished as the Seeker fell into the darkness of recharge.
But what really bothered the viewers of Starscream's memory database was that it was telling them; Optimus Prime and Ratchet that this had been the very first time that the Air Commander had ever interfaced with anyone; mech or femme. Any Cybertronian. He had not been prepared for such an act.
Author's quick note: As I said, I've never written a story like this. So I'm not prone to know what exactly Cybertronians do to mate and all of that fun. So I mostly just made it up of what I think could have happened. So please, be nice, readers.