allllright kiddies here is chapter 2 of ensnared, hotter than last chapter XD enjoy. And please leave comments for me!

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Ensnared Chapter 2

":S-Stop!: Bee gasped when he felt a thick slick glossa trace is port. the plea was ignored though as Megatron slid his glossa in as deep as he could. Bumblebee bit his lip hard keeping a moan. He bit harder and closed his optics for Megatron was now slowly plunging it in and out in an out of his port. Primus! how did something so wrong feel so right. His optics which were shut a few seconds ago now shot open and he looked between his legs, witnessing Megatrons talons trailing along the underside of his spike, causing bee to shiver.

A single digit tip rubbed the slit causing a few beads of transfluid to leak before the decpticon leader wrapped his whole servo around bee spike and pumped it slowly. He also had removed his glossa from bees port and was now pushing in two taloned digits. Megatron groaned as the scouts port clenched around them, he slid them deeper earning a strangled cry from bee. And then he found it. Bees seal. Megatron purred. He wouldn't break it just yet but bee was all his now and with that he added a third digit, now sliding them in and out of bumblebees dripping port hard and fast. The scout couldn't take it anymore!

"A-Ahh!" He moaned, making Megatron growl pridefully at finally getting a pleasures sound from him.

Megatron grinned and plunged his digits into the ports warm velvety heat, his servo pumping bees spike at the same speed. The scout beneath him moaned, louder than before. He was ashamed but that wouldn't stop his body from slowly rocking back each time those sinful talons were thrust into his port. He vented heavily, becoming very heated. Suddenly his systems shut down and he cried out loudly as he overloaded. His port clenched tight around megatrons digits causing a surprised look from the warlord himself. His transfluids shot out, covering the ground underneath him and Megatrons servo.

Megatron smirked and withdrew his digits, also releasing bees spike. Purring deeply he licked the transfluids off his servo, then swiftly turned the scout onto his back. His blazing red optics stared with hunger at the mess of mech bee had become. He leaned down and began to lick away all the transfluids from bees thighs and port. Bumblebee shivered, slowly coming back online. Megatron slid his glossa firmly along bees spike before pulling it into the warm depths of his mouth, and sucking.

He normally didn't do this, for some reason though, bumblebee was the only exception. He purred again, sucking harder, causing the now fully online and alert bee to buck his hips and softly groan. Megatron held down the scouts slim waist and slowly bobbed his helm, careful of his sharp teeth. Bee whimpered with half lidded optics and shamelessly spread his legs. Megatron grinned upon seeing this. Ah yes this mech was his now to do as he pleased. He licked bees spike once more before getting to his servos and knees with the scout underneath him. His spike was now painfully pressurized and leaked beads of transfluid. Locking optics with the scout he lowered his hips, pressing his spikes length to bees port. Bumblebees optics widened and he tried to shut his legs but Megatron nipped his neck.
"Don't" he growled softly and slowly bee spread them again, Megatrons optics narrowed and he smirked. "Now for that, grind that pretty little port against my spike, scout." Bees fans roared again and his face plates were scorching. The scout shook his helm causing Megatrons smirk to grow. "You don't have a choice, remember"

Bumblebee bit his lip and nodded, so Megatron lowered his hips more. Bee rose his own a little, meeting the length of Megatron spike against his port again. He almost whimpered. It was so hot against his port, and absolutely not in a bad way. Slowly he rolled his hips, beginning a soft grind. Megatron softly growled lustfully, the sound meaning satisfaction, bee took the growl as a command to harder and he fully pressed his port against megatrons spike and ground harder, moaning as he did so. Megatrons mouth kinda opened and a soft groan slipped out as he felt this. Fraggit the scouts inexperience was extremely arousing. Bees port began to slicken, making his action all the more pleasurable. And it was Megatron this time who couldn't control his body as it began grinding down. Bumblebee moaned louder and bucked his hips before grinding his wet port twice as hard. Unbeknownst to him, his own servos gripped Megatrons aft to increase his leverage. Surprising the frag out of Megatron who looked down at the scout to see the most alluring face. Bees optics stared straight into Megatrons, purely filled with lust and desire, his faceplates of scorching hot they were a faint red. His mouth was agape and his glossa slid across his upper lip. Megatron had done it, he had broken the scout. He leaned down to bees audios.

"I've got you now little scout, and after I'm done with you no mech will ever be able to pleasure you as I have" he huskily growled/whispered. Bees only response was a low emitted beep.

Megatron ground down harshly and bee grinded back just as rough. But then he wondered. If this felt good then how would... He shuddered and as megatrons hips withdrew to make another harsh grind, bee angled his hips just right so that the tip of Megatrons spike aligned with his greedy little port that lusted for it.

"O-Oh F-Frag!" He cried out arching his back.

"Ngh!" Megatron grunted and paused for a moment, holding bees hips that still tried to move. It was tight, it felt so fragging good. The hot velvety warmth that had swallowed almost half of his spike was insane, it made his own fans kicked on, full speed. They both softly panted and again they locked optics. Bee shyly wrapped his legs around Megatrons waist and softly tightened. Megatron smirked and gripped his hips. He withdrew his spike and aligned himself with that delicious port again. He slowly began to push in the tip..when suddenly a shot was fired, catching him right in the shoulder.

"Grahh!" He roared and another got him in the shoulder again, sending him back onto his back. Quickly he got to his pedes only to be met with a large fist to the face plates. He stumbled back, crashing into the trees behind him. Bee sat up wide- opticed, out of his daze. Quickly he closed his port and spike panel in time before Arcee came to his side, wheeljack ran to his side also and picked him up.
"Optimus we've got him!" Arcee and wheeljack called to Optimus who was beating the scrap out of megatron before the tyrant jumped up and transformed, retreating.

A groundbridge opened and they rushed through, when safely in base ratchet cut it. They sat bee down on the medical berth, all with concerned and pitied optics. Bee averted his optics to the ground only to be met with the small human child, Raf. His optics widened.

"Bee! What happened to you, what is that stuff all over you?!" He asked worried. Arcee turned to him.

"He's fine, he just fell in somthing, go sit with Meko and Jack" she almost said as an order, but Raf nodded and left.

Bee just sat there with a blank stare, shocked. ":How...When did you save him?!" The rest looked at him like he was crazy.

"Bumblebee he has been here since this afternoon, he left school early today and we tried to comm you but you wouldn't answer, so Bulk went and picked him up." Arcee informed him.

"Yeah we tried to comm you all day, they kept getting rejected" Bulkhead added.

":But...but, Megatron said he had him, he said if I didn't do what he said he would kill Raf!:" he paused before looking down. Optimus placed a servo on bees shoulder.

"He did not have Raf, the only way we found you was when ratchet detected megatons signal. We all. Apologize that we couldn't find you earlier." He said with a pained expression, and actual expression. Bee only nodded before hopping of the berth and heading to the wash racks to clean the streaks of dried transfluid off his armor.