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A couple weeks after the last battle, Optimus found himself healed but stuck in his quarters. He had banished himself to these quarters as his systems were acting off. He would feel okay for a bit and then an intense, pleasurable heat would consume him. He would do whatever he could to try to force it to pass, but with each "self pleasuring" the demanding warmth grew. He didn't recognize the fact that his older systems had had their "heat" systems activated. Optimus couldn't understand why all he wanted was to interface, submitting to the bot he interfaced with.
Worried about his father, Lancex tried to enter the Prime's special quarters, but Optimus seemed to do anything to prevent Lancex from entering the room. Unable to reach his father, Lancex asked Dirt boss to check on the Prime. Dirt boss nodded, but wasn't sure if he would be able to do anything that Lancex and Jetfire couldn't, as Jetfire was second in command and Optimus usually let the bot in but not this time.
Dirt Boss soon found himself near the special quarters. Dirt Boss carefully knocked, concerned about what he might find. "Optimus, it's Dirt Boss, please open up" Dirt Boss asked carefully. He had Optimus had been spending more time together, but even Dirt Boss knew Prime's could be very formidable to fight if approached wrong.
Optimus' muddled processor was barely processing anything but the desire to interface, but through the haze, Optimus heard the voice. Unable to answer, Optimus allowed the door to open, though Optimus immediately shut it once Dirt Boss entered. Dirt didn't see Optimus right away but Dirt's systems instantly picked up on the intense smell of powerful hormones. Dirt felt his groin plating tighten in response. He knew this smell, but he had never had a smell this powerful draw him in.
Optimus was on his knees, trying to control his breathing as these powerful feelings and hormones moved through him. His groin plating was open and he was too distracted by the powerful hormones to even keep his hands anywhere near his most intense sensual zone. And this was what a dirt boss stated when he walked in, his own groin plate wide open. Dirt smirked at the sight. He realized what was going on. Optimus was in heat and looking to submit to the bot who sparked and boned to him. Dirt realized that there was only one reason Optimus had let Dirt in – Optimus wanted Dirt. Dirt smiled again. This was going to be fun.
