Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers, they are owned by Hasbro. Plot borrows some ideas from Transformers Armada. Skyblast is my creation. This contains slash/rape and overindulgence of high grade energon. No like – no read. You are warned. This is strictly a fan fic. Thanks to :icondragolover: for the idea. No flames or harsh comments. Constructive criticisms welcome. Enjoy
Pairing: Hotshot and Sideways
Hotshot was a young Autobot, only having been out of the academy for a few hundred years, a rookie nonetheless. Hotshot knew little about romantic relationships. He knew that he had been adopted and raised by Optimus Prime, an honor he knew, and he worked hard so that he was able to be on Optimus Prime's mission to earth. Hotshot made the honor, and so he was headed for an unknown planet to help rescue the minicons before the Decepticons captured them all.
Once arriving on earth, the young Autobot was curious but not patient. There were many times when one of his teammates, mostly Red Alert, the medic, or Optimus had to stop his foolhardy decisions, as they were two of the extremely few Autobots that Hotshot would listen to. Hotshot was a little hotheaded as he was young and had yet to learn how to keep his feelings under control. While not as moody as a femme bot, being young made Hotshot feel invincible. And being bigger than almost every being on the small planet did nothing to stop Hotshot from thinking that.
After having been on Earth for several months, Hotshot had helped rescue many minicons, though he still was upset about the ones that got away. Those stupid Decepticons will pay, thought the young mech, determined to destroy the enemy, especially Starscream, who angered the young bot like no one else could. No one else, except Scavenger, a mysterious transformer who appeared out of the blue one day. While Scavenger never directly fought the young bot, the older mech thoroughly confused the younger bot by telling Hotshot that his techniques were not going to defeat any Decepticons. Hotshot was so upset that he challenged the older mech. How dare anyone insult me, thought the young bot as his ego was now bruised. He felt like he had to prove his bravado.
And it was during this fight that a mysterious purple motorcycle showed up, drawing Hotshot's attention away from Scavenger until Cyclonus blasted Hotshot from behind, and now Hotshot was surrounded. Hotshot, not wanting to back down from the fight was about to turn around, when a stray shot hit Cyclonus knocking the idiotic mech out of the sky. Scavenger, noticing the diversion, secretly slipped away and Hotshot was left with dealing with the stranger on the purple bike. Optimus Prime and Smokescreen came to join Hotshot as the purple motorcycle transformed into an unknown transformer. Hotshot was surprised as Optimus did not even know who this purple mech was, as Hotshot thought that Optimus knew all the transformers.
The purple mech introduced himself as Sideways, an Autobot who had come from Cybertron to assist in the minicon search and rescue. While Optimus and the others were glad for the assist, Rad and Alexis, 2 humans were suspicious of the mech, but did not let Optimus know of their suspicions, as there was no proof yet.
Sideways was brought back to the base, and Hotshot was assigned to show the purple mech around. Hotshot was not sure what was happening, but he felt a weird sensation every time he was around the purple mech. Hotshot, not understanding what these feelings were, did his best to deny them. Sideways, unbeknownst to Hotshot, noticed this. Sideways could see that the bot was young and inexperienced. Time to have fun, thought Sideways. Sideways knew the best way to get to Hotshot was to be his closest friend, and that was what Sideways became.
After several weeks of growing closer, Sideways felt like it was time to explore just how far Hotshot would take his feelings. Sideways knew not to allow a sparkbonding, as Sideways was still bitter from losing his mate many millennia ago, a gentle femme named Skyblast. But, Sideways was feeling frisky, and he could tell the "adolescent" Hotshot was having trouble controlling his urges. In order to push Hotshot closer, Sideways began to make the young bot think that Sideways loved him. Poor Hotshot, not knowing any better, fell for the ruse.
The ruse peaked one night. Sideways pulled Hotshot aside after the Autobots had a great day defeating the Decepticons and rescuing a few minicons. Hotshot, too drunk on high grade to know the difference, eagerly followed the purple mech to a quiet place in the Autobot base. And Sideways, being the ever deceptive bot that he was, knew exactly what he was doing.
The purple mech used his hand to gently glide across Hotshot's chassis, noting the surprised, drunken look in Hotshot's optics, but Hotshot did nothing to stop the purple mech, as Hotshot realized how good it felt. In fact, Hotshot never even knew that Transformers had sensitive areas and were able to interface. I guess no one had taught that to him while he was being raised among the Autobots. Sideways continued, knowing full well the sensations he was causing in Hotshot's virgin body. Sideways could tell that the young bot had never even self-interfaced. Perfect, thought Sideways, this is too good to pass up. And so, Sideways continued his ministrations, earning more and more lustful moans from the bot underneath him. Sideways knew that both he and Hotshot were getting turned on, but Sideways was much better able to keep himself under control.
Hotshot was pleasure-shot, as the purple mech touched him in ways and places he never knew could be this enticing. Thinking that Sideways was as pleasure shot as Hotshot was, Hotshot reached up to stroke the purple mech who was giving him such pleasure. Sideways allowed hotshot too touch him, knowing full well that if he didn't the young bot might guess that something was up. Sideways was surprised at how gentle yet caring Hotshot's touches were, as he would never expected such a battle toughened Autobot to be this gentle, and Sideways almost lost himself in the pleasure, but then he remembered that he could not let himself go. And so, though slightly weak in the knees, Sideways continued to take advantage of the horny young mech that lie on his back beneath the purple mech. When Sideways got to the part of removing Hotshot's armor plating from his interfacing port and cable, Sideways was pleasantly surprised to see the young bot's cable fully standing out and the port was leaking copious amounts of lubrication fluid. Sideways quickly removed his own armor, only to find that his cable was not as long or as thick as the young bot's was. Sideways not only wanted to stuff his cable in Hotshot's port, but also wanted Hotshot's cable in his own port. First, thought Sideways, my pleasure, as Sideways allowed Hotshot's cable to enter the older mech's port. Hotshot was too pleasure shot to object. Sideways began to go up and down on the cable, eliciting guttural moans from the mech beneath him.
After Sideways had a small over load from that, he got off of Hotshot's cable, which had not overloaded yet, and Sideways began to roughly insert himself into Hotshot's port. Hotshot, too long gone in a pleasurable haze combined with the high grade energon, felt nothing but pleasure as the older mech took advantage of the younger bot. Sideways, feeling the tight port around him, realized that this would not do, and so he quickly flipped over Hotshot, who at this point could not offer up any resistance even if he wanted to. Sideways began to stick his cable into Hotshot's aft port. The pain was excruciating for Hotshot, and Sideways knew it, having done it before, but Hotshot said nothing, as he was too far in la-la land to care. Sideways overloaded into Hotshot's aft, and Hotshot overloaded just after it, realizing that something was wrong but he could not figure out what.
Hotshot, although still pleasure shot and in a blissful haze realized that if someone truly cared for you, they would overload in your port, not your aft. Hotshot just figured that Sideways was just as drunk as he was, and therefore was unaware of where he had overloaded. Little did Hotshot realize that Sideways knew full well what he was doing. When Hotshot fell into recharge after their session, Sideways slipped out, leaving the young mech alone to face the consequences in the morning. As Sideways walked away, he wondered about when he should finally desert the Autobots as he had already learned as much as he was going to about them. Little did Hotshot or Sideways know that the opportunity would present itself the very next day.
Hotshot got up feeling a little queasy from being drunk the night before. He ran into the bathroom and threw up, his systems purging the last of the high grade. Surprisingly, the young bot did not have a headache or suffer from any other ills that an overindulgence of high grade might lead to, which was a good thing as Hotshot noticed the interfacing fluids on his berth after he returned from the bathroom. The night before came back to him in bits and pieces, but he remembered experiencing his first interface with the purple mech. Hotshot was sore, but otherwise fine as he replaced the armor over his sensitive and intimate area, as well as closed up his aft port. Something felt wrong, but the poor lovesick Hotshot did not know what it was.
Soon though, The Decepticons would jolt Hotshot out of his stupor as the young and crazy bot headed with Sideways to the Decepticon moon base. Sideways thought that this could not have happened any better, as now he would be able to desert the Autobots with no problem. Hotshot, still believing Sideways had his back, began to attack the Decepticons, only to be fooled by seeing holograms of his own teammates. Hotshot overwhelmed, fought hard, as the Decepticons attacked the weakened bot. Starscream was quickly able to grab the Star Saber from the young bot. The only thing that saved young Hotshot was not Sideways, but Scavenger, who although he was working for the Decepticons, was an Autobot at heart. Scavenger secretly sent Hotshot back to the Autobot base, where a weakened Hotshot crashed in front of his fellow soldiers.
Optimus immediately got Red Alert to get Hotshot to the med bay. In Hotshot's audios, unknown to all, Hotshot could still hear the purple mech, laughing at him, and Hotshot finally realized that he had been used. Feeling alone, abandoned, depressed, and weak, Hotshot allowed Red Alert to work on him in the med bay. Hotshot never knew he could feel such a spark ache. It took several weeks before Hotshot was up and around and close to his old self, as he would never be as naïve again. He carefully guarded his spark, as he was now more nervous about letting someone else know his spark.
And only a few weeks later, Starscream decided to abandon the Decepticons. Little did Hotshot know that his spark was just waiting for the right mech to form a loving bond with, and that it would not be anyone that Hotshot expected.