Cacade stepped out onto the deck of the Nemesis, a large container of energon in her arms. She softly hummed a tune as she walked out, her optics flickering around. She set the large cube down and padded to the edge, cupping her servos around her intake.
"Predaking!" Her voice rang out through the dark sky, puffy clouds blocking out the stars.
The predacon who recently named himself Predaking finally flew to the ship, his wings beating the air. Steam seemingly sizzled off his plating as he landed on the deck, letting his wings fold in close to his body. He walked towards her, his optics brighter than usual.
She smiled politely, holding out her servos as she stepped away from the edge. "Have a nice flight? I got you a nice big cube of energon since you've been gone almost all day."
He slowly stepped towards her, keeping his head low. She kept an easy smile on her face and simply held her hands out, not making any moves. He slowly walked around her, encirling her as his tail flicked.
She turned to follow him, keeping her eyes on him as her wings stiffened upwards. "Are you feeling alright? Do I need to get Shockwave?"
He softly growled and visibly tensed before jumping on her, pinning her under his large frame. She yelped and stared up at him as he covered her body in his, bringing his head down to sniff at her frame.
He inhaled deeply, his chest rumbling. He bowed his head to lick at her frame, his long tongue dipping between her neck cables. She shuddered and gripped his horns, pushing away from him.
He softly growled, his optics flickering up to her face. She stopped pushing and breathed deeply, gasping softly. "Predaking, are you alright? You're, your frame's very hot."
He simply continued licking at her neck, one large and dangerous paw sliding down to her waist. His claws dipped down to rub between her hips. She stiffened and tightened her grip on his horns, shuddering as his tongue continued to slide across her neck cables.
She squirmed some as his claws rubbed between her hip and thigh plating, rubbing against hidden cabling. "Oh, are you, do you need to interface?"
He rumbled softly, lowering his head to lick a stripe across her crotch.
She softly squeaked as her panel snapped open, pushing herself to sit up some and try to wiggle away. He pressed one large paw over her frame, pressing her down. "Ah, I, I haven't interfced in a while. Promise to be gentle?"
He nodded slightly, his optics softening as he traced one claw over the side of her face. She smiled softly and slowly relaxed, shuddering when he lowered his head again to lick along her expoed valve. She moaned softly and relaxed back, settling back against the cool deck as he started licking her valve.
He licked over her valve a few more times before dipping the tip into her tight valve. She gasped softly and arched up, gripping his horns again tightly. He slowly pumped his glossa, pushing it in deeper with every slow pump.
She moaned and squirmed as he moved his tongue, her valve going sloppy with all the lubricant her frame was making mixed with his saliva. She arched up when his glossa slid over some deeper nodes. A louder moan escaped her as he repeated the motion, sending her overloading swiftly.
He pulled away and wrapped a paw around her waist, guiding her to turn around. She propped herself up on her servos and knees, leaning her torso down against the deck. His hot breath fanned over her neck as he mounted her, his front paws landing on the deck as his spike nudged against her valve.
She moaned softly as his spike rubbed over her node, reaching down to guide his spike into her valve. He slowly pumped his hips, a low growl echoing in his chest. His frame was incredibly hot over her as he moved, his unusally pointed spike stretching her valve.
She gasped and moaned as he pushed his spike in until the tip rubbed against her innermost node. She pressed her claws into the deck and mewled softly, wiggling her hips. He softly growled as he grinded his hips, the hard nubs on his spike rubbing against every node inside her.
She mewled softly as he slowly pulled back before thrusting back in. He started moving at a faster pace, hitting her cieling node every thrust. His large frame covered hers, his claws curling the metal of the deck on either side of her head.
He growled lowly, his frame incredibly hot as he kept thrusting, steam practically rolling off of him. He lowered his head to lick at her neck and shoulders. She shuddered as his long glossa dragged along her heated frame, leaving a trail of saliva in its' wake.
She moaned when he started thrusting faster, moving one large paw to rest on her back, keeping her pinned in place. He growled loudly when he finally overloaded, pressing his spike as deep as possible as his transfluid spilled into her. She squirmed as it filled her up, softly groaning against the deck.
He slowly pulled out and rumbled softly, licking along her spine. She slowly relaxed and sank down, landing in the puddle of transfluid and lubricant. She squirmed some and pushed herself forward, spreading her legs wider.
She slumped down and took a deep vent, slowly calming down. Predaking lowered his head and licked along her valve, rumbling deeply. She mewled softly and he kept licking her valve, slowly cleaning her messy valve.
He cleaned her up slowly, sliding his gloss into her valve to clean her properly. She moaned softly, rocking her hips. "Oh, oh, if you keep that up, we're gonna go another round." His eyes seemingly brightened and he rumbled softly. She mewled softly as his glossa vibrated, gripping one of his mandibles. "Oh, well, if you insist."