Hi everything darkyami1214 here. I have to say that after this there is only going to be 1 more chapter then everything will be done.
Apparently I have nothing else to say apart from that I will write the couples I have planed last chapter except, I will add a few, I'm sorry if it's not the ones you guys have asked, but I made a promise to write a little fluff on them.
I'm letting you guys know it's only going to be groping and hot kissing, but other than that it's nothing more.
Oh… wait never mind, I also have to say that some of the Characters might be OOC in this chapter. Mainly because of the Energon.
Understood?
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Good.
Anyways I own nothing Transformers Belong to their rightful owners, All I own is my OC and partly the plot. (Give some credit to Garrus Hidden Love)
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Chapter 5: You're Drunk Off Your Aft.
The party had went as followed...
So far thanks to Jazz and Blaster they managed to put up on some loud music. But to the pestering of the other Autobots they turned it down to hardly any sound. Jaystar stood by talking to Blaster, she was currently trying to stay off the energon. She hated the fact she couldn't drink high grade, all because of her still stale tank. So for now she took some low grade. Much to her pleasure.
The others where either talking, listing to some low music, drinking or playing some of the humans games they recently found out by their human friends and internet.
At the very moment Optimus and Bee along with Ratchet, Ironhide, Inferno and Red Alert. Sitting on the round table spinning a rather large green bottle in between them.
"Alright Optimus your turn." Called Ironhide, who was currently hold an energon Cube and snaking his metal servo around Ratchet's wait, who seemed to slightly giggle at it.
Optimus nodded as he spun the bottle, hopping to Primus it would land on Bumblebee. As if he had answered to his plea it had landed on the smaller scout. Smiling and removing his battle mask he placed his lips on his lover's, who gladly took them. He was so lost in it that they forgot they were playing with the others.
"Uh guys enough…" Sounded Red Alert.
Realizing this Optimus's optics widen slightly and pulled himself out of position, blushing lightly.
"Heh, don't blame him… I think he likes it." quoted the Medic, as he gave a wink to Optimus, and Bee. The two smiled.
"Yeah…" Answered the little scout.
"AWWHH!" Cried a male voice.
The six turned to see Wheeljack pushing Bluestreak to the wall; both had high grade energon in their hands, currently the gray and white mech had his head on the crook of the other bot's neck, who wrapped his equally red legs around the waist of the older bot.
"Get a Room You Two!" Cried Sunstreaker. But the two bots seemed to be 'too' distracted to even take notice.
"Ah leave them… they havn' a good time." Called Jazz who was currently trying to get kissed a what seemed to be already a drunk Prowl off of him.
Optimus looked at the couple.
(Prowl's already drunk!) He asked himself stupefied.
(Wow… this party is definitely going to be a wild one…) He told himself.
He was lost in his thoughts he hadn't realized the his surrounding got a little warm. Moving his Sapphire blue optics he noticed that his bottle players were too impatient to wait any longer and went strait to the climax of it.
Because…
Right now Inferno had Red Alert pined to the chair Lips fully on him. While Ironhide held Ratchet in a death gripped hug down to the rear kissing him firmly on the lips.
Optimus scooted a little to give them room, as well as moving closer to his little Bee, who was also blushing at the moment.
"Well… I guess that ends the game." The little scout said, still a little uneasy. Optimus nodded in agreement. He never thought that his birthday would get this... intense.
He did however, knew that his soldiers and friends were in active relationships. Mind that he walked in one of them before, in the middle of… their actions…
He was scarred at the time.
"Mmm… harder!" Cried Bluestreak, obviously not caring if everyone heard.
Optimus's eyes widen as he saw Wheeljack… using his hand rubbing his lover's lover most private area. Quickly moving out the sight he grabbed his little love by the hand and bringing him with him to another part of the room meeting a drinking Jay grinning a little too big.
"Well… how do you like your Creation-day-Party?" She asked a little mocking.
Optimus shook his head a little, in his opinion it was a little too active… not that he could blame his Autobots, they were just high on energon and horny to see what they are doing.
"What about you?" Asked Bumblebee to the blue and Green femme.
"Well, I'm trying to get Blaster to talk to me." She said as she shifted a little, mainly closing her legs a little. Bee squinted his eyes a little.
"Wasn't he just talking to you a minute ago?"
"Yeah. But he left and I'm wondering where he gone to." She said as she looked around.
Optimus felt his Optics wanting to squint hard, grimacing. Of course Blaster and Jay were the only ones who was actually strait on this ship, seeing how they were the only ones with each other. Optimus felt like screaming to the red mech when he found out. He didn't want his younger sister to be in a active couple yet. But Jay managed to convince him otherwise. He however does get very angry when he hears very arousing voices from any part of the ship. He knew Jaystar already is in a relationship like he and Bee.
And at such a young age…
Shaking off of the subject, he found his younger sister holding out a dark magenta cube hold out towards him. He looked at it.
"Come on… it'll do you some good." She said.
"Sorry… I'm trying to stay off the drinks." He spoke.
"Really… it's your birthday. At least take one." She spoke at her older brother.
Optimus only looked at it.
Jay looked at Bee for some help. Who nodded.
"Come one Sweetspark, take one at least." He spoke. Optimus looked at the little scout, who looked at him with big optics.
The leader groaned, when Bee wanted something he always give him the wide optics. He could never win that face. Reluctantly he nodded. Taking the cube. Unknowing that his younger sister was grinning evilly, then hid it when they looked at her.
"Well I have to go find Blast… who knows what he could be doing." She spoke as she walked off.
"Ah Yeah give it to me bitch!" Called out three different voices. The two looked around to see the others having A REALLY GOOD time.
Jazz was now grabbed by the Aft by Prowl. As he sucked on his neck... As well as having an intercourse... He literally saw Prowl entering Jazz who was bright red in the face.
Ratchet's face was also bright red as Ironhide's head was at his pelvic area.
Wheeljack still had Bluestreak pinned to the wall, as well still entering in him. It was obvious as the pinned bot grabbed him the Aft pushing him harder to his direction.
Red and inferno were actually doing the cleanest act, they were simply kissing, French Kissing though. The reason Optimus could tell was the quick flash of seeing their tongues playing with each other, and entering each other's caverns.
Optimus's couldn't help but feel embarrassed but aroused at the same time. And Bee wasn't any better.
"Well… it happened to be a good party then." Answered the yellow bot.
Optimus had to agree with him, he nodded as he took a drink from his sister's offer. He took one sip, his eyes slightly widen as he took it off him lips.
"H-hey… love are you alright…?" Optimus only stood dumb folded as he looked at the drink.
"Optimus…" Bumblebee tried again.
"This Energon is the sweetest I have ever drank." He spoke slowly. It wasn't a lie, it was rich in flavor, a mixture of sweet, salty and a tangling sour taste mixed in perfect harmony.
(Where ever Jay got it, I'll need to ask her where to get it.) He spoke to himself.
Bee looked at the magenta drink again. Something didn't seem right about what Optimus was consuming. But he shrugged it, before putting his attention around the party.
Seeing everyone do this really made him feel a little uncomfortable. Looking at his lover, he realized how really hot he really did look. His broad shoulders, strong arms, tall stature, those long legs... and nice aft...
Optimus looked at his younger Bee, to why did he stop moving, he then realized why, he was drooling and staring at his aft.
"Uh... Bee..." He called.
Bee looked up, he felt something wet on the corners of his mouth.
"Hmm...?"
"Bee what are you thinking?" He asked. Bumblebee looked up at his lover, before smiling. "Guess." He spoke.
Optimus looked at his optics before shaking his head in playful manner. "You dirty bot." he spoke.
"I can't help it, if a hot mech with a nice Aft stands right next to me." At that point Optimus placed his lips on Bee's, it was a simple one, not too hard, not too soft, just right.
"Thanks love."
A sound of multiple deep moaning and clanking metal brought the two out their love trance to see the others really get active. Mainly around Prowl and Jazz, they were really not caring. The couple only smiled, they can't help it anymore. They could only go through it. At that moment Optimus downed his drink, completing it in a single dunk. It tasted good, he couldn't help but just do so.
However... as he did he felt slightly light headed, feeling the room a get a little warmer than it already was.
(Probably it was that whole dunk) He told himself. But even if it was he couldn't help but wanting to get some more energon.
"Hey Bee I need to talk to you." Called Perceptor waving over to him.
"I'll be there." He called back. He turned his head back at his leader.
"Will you be alright Optimus?" He asked. Optimus only smirked, leave it to his little scout to always worry about him. He only nodded. Satisfied with the answer the little yellow bot walked off with the other smaller bot. Optimus walked over to the other side of the room where again he saw his sister giving a small kiss to Blaster on the cheek. She glanced at her brother with her purplish blue eyes smiling.
"Hey Bro, come on we're going to play a drinking game, want in?" She asked, in a more happier than usual mood. He eyed the femme.
"I thought you weren't going to drink?" He asked.
"Oh No I'm not drinking High grade, I'm drinking Low grade, no one said I can't drink that in a drinking game. Ain't that right guys?" She asked the twins, Hound and Mirage who were also part of playing.
"Yeah come on Optimus take a break it'll do ya some good." Said Mirage, while Hound placed a green arm around his shoulders. Optimus couldn't say no to the blue bot. He was one of his closest friends, as well as the more trusted.
"Well, I guess a few drinks wouldn't hurt." he replied still a little uneasy about it.
0o0
"Alright... *hic* Truth or dare... have you e-ever...*hic* topped Bum..ble-bee...?" Asked a rather already drunk Jaystar. Optimus looked at her with an obviously drunk expression.
"Yeah... one... but after that... *hic* never again." He replied slouching over and drinking his pink energon. Everyone Besides Mirage, who claims he was only slightly tipsy was flat out Drunk.
"Alright..." He spoke rubbing his face a little, "I think that should do for now." He replied, the others groaned.
"Come on... babe... one more drink..." Hound spoke to his lover, placing a green hand on his pelvic. Causing the blue mech to yelp. "No... t-that's enough... oh... please don't tease..." He desperately tried to remove the hand.
Optimus looked at the couple before he felt some hint of jealously hit him. Where was his Bee, why can't he do that to him right now...? Looking to his side, he already say Jay and Blaster already grinding, her blue legs warped around her lover, in a deep flaming hot kiss.
The twins were just leaning to each other, already passed out cold. Optimus only slouched over his seat drinking the last of his energon. Till he heard someone call to him.
"Optimus...?" He recognized the voice, it was his Sweet Bee.
He moved his sapphire blue optics to the yellow bot. As soon as he was in close range he sprang his arms around the little bot.
"Were... have you b-*hic* -been?" he asked.
"Well... at first I was talking to Perceptor, but then I had help Jazz to drag an unconscious Prowl from the floor back to their room." Which by the way wasn't easy." he explained as Optimus looked at him tiredly.
"A-Alright..." He spoke his voice deeper than usual. bee took note of this.
"Your Drunk." He spoke out flatly.
"H-hey... I'm only tipsy." Replied Optimus. Bee shook his head.
"Sorry to tell ya... but... your not tipsy." Answered Bumblebee.
Optimus wasn't going to give up that easily. "Uh... I swear to drunk... *hic* I'm not Primus."
"You're Drunk Off your Aft."
"Your Sexy." He spoke his voice getting deeper again.
Bee only looked at him, Before sighing. "Come one lets get you to your room."
Calling over to Mirage, the two brought the drunken leader up off his feet over to his quarters.
"Thanks Mirage."
"No Problem, now I have to go check on Hound, by the way he is at the moment, he'll think I left him." The illusionist bot spoke as he made his way out the door. Bee smiled as he did so.
He looked back at his lover, who was holding his head at the moment groaning. "Oh... I don't feel so hot..." Bumblebee bit back the words he wanted to tell his lover, instead he moved to berth he was on. Sitting on it.
"Optimus..."
He then felt strong arms encircled his waist. And suckling on his neck. "O-Optimus!" He yelped his face getting slightly pink.
The red and blue bot smiled at the smaller's reaction. As he did, he continued his movements, adding a hand to the yellow mech's pelvic area rubbing it.
"W-Wait..." Bee whispered, but instead the larger bot continued as well as opening the cod piece revealing an already sitting up shaft. Bee eyes widen as he felt a gentle push to the large berth. Not much later he felt his lover kissing and licking on the area.
"Optimus!" He yelled. "Shhhh... it'll be alright." He assured as he engulfed the shaft into his mouth. Bee gasped to sudden heat.
It's been a while since they did this, Bee was normally the one to take charge, it's been a while since Optimus was the one to Dominate over him. Suddenly he heard something like a gagging. Looking down he saw Optimus forcing himself to swallow the spike, in fact he was deep throating. Was it really that hard?
The little scout then felt a small pulse of energy, it could only mean one thing...
"O-optimus!" He yelled.
The older bot smiled, it was then there, giving one hard suck Bee came hard onto the Prime. Of course he swallowed most of it, but some had ended up on his face mainly around his lips, but some had managed to land on his cheeks, some went even on his scar.
The other smiled lightly. "It's been a while since we did that." He spoke a little weakly. "But how about we do it the way we normally do." He spoke a bit of huskiness in his voice. The Prime smiled, those were the words he wanted to hear.
Getting up, the smaller bot sat up before pushing the larger Prime onto the Berth. "Alright... lets get to it... after all your such a tease... you need to be taught a lesson." Bee whispered to Optimus's ear final. The elder bot smiled heavily.
"Well why don't you teach me then... punish me master..." He responded in seductively tone that only he could make; his a voice deeper than usual tone.
Bee smiled, "alright then." He spoke yet again.
The yellow mech pushed one of his hands down the mech's lower waist reaching to the blue cod piece before removing it. Instantly he grabbed the pulsing spike and pumped it. Hard.
Optimus moaned, loudly, more over as he felt the smaller scout free hand grab both of his arms and pushed it over his head. He was defenseless to Bee's will.
"Oh not yet my sweet..." He spoke lowly. Opening his Sapphire blue optics he felt the smaller hand off his shaft and his grip of his wrist, before he could ask, he suddenly heard clicking and something get pushed into his mouth and wrap around his head tightly.
As he knew it Bumblebee had locked his wrist together with those cuffs he received 3 weeks ago, and a thick bar gag across his mouth. He smiled, he knew his little Bee knows he loves to have his sex rough, and now he was going to get it. He tried to move his arms, he felt something tug on it.
Oh boy...
He moved his eyes up, His little Bee had also chained the cuffs to the berth.
Oh now he was in for it.
"Do you like you new Position love." He said climbing up onto of the bondage leader. As a response he nodded fervertically.
"Good...
Let's get started then." He said. As of again he felt the warm hand atop of his spike pumping it. The leader groaned, it felt good.
"You like that?" He asked, "Well how about I improve a little."
He pushed in two digits inside of the moaning leader, who's optics widen as he did. He screamed, which was slightly muffed over to bar gag. Bumblebee smiled.
(Heh... Jazz was right Optimus was going to love his gift.)
He told himself as he thought back before the accident, talking to Jazz about the gag he got for his sparkmate.
Optimus twisted and turned, he never felt this... it was so good...
He soon found his lover kiss him on the lips not caring if the bar was on it. Optimus felt his cheeks hot, he could tell that his face would put even a tomato to shame. "You taste good love... now how about over here." He talked as he sucked on his figures which were slightly covered in a white substance. Optimus's substance to be exact. His face was getting even hotter from a ruby red to dark scarlet.
This was just torcher he wanted his Bee to be in him already!
"B-Bee..." He tried, it was a little hard to speak with the gag in his mouth. The scout looked down.
"Ple...ase..." He spoke droll coming at the right edge of his mouth. Bee smirked.
(So he wants me...) He thought evilly.
"What was that Optimus...?" He asked. As he slowed down the pace a little, removing his figures and used them to trail against the openings and shaft, barely touching. Which without doubt was making the older leader more desperate.
"P-lease..." He spoke a little more clearly.
"I want... y-you..." Bee only tilted his head, looking strait into Optimus now glowing deep indigo blue lust filled optics.
"You want what." He spoke a little mockingly.
"I want... you... in me!" He yelled.
Without warning Bee rammed his spike into the begging bot, deeply into him. Optimus pushed his head back and screamed, still a little muffed by the toy inside of his mouth.
"Ahhhh!" The Leader Screamed despite the gag. Bumblebee pushed in deeper and deeper into the mech, knowing he like it rough. It felt just fragging good...
Optimus's optics felt rolling to the back of his head, he felt his climax reaching. His wet valve filled with Bee's spike, not mention the preparation earlier was already taking a toll on the drunk leader.
"B-BEE!" He screamed.
The little scout moved his eyes down to his lover, his face was growing hot tears already falling from his eyes, and his loud moaning indicated he was getting close. Bee felt his climax reaching too. He pushed his head back, he really wanted this to last longer, but it turned out it wasn't.
Grabbing a hold of the Prime's spike he squeezed it a little and pumped it with his movements.
Optimus screamed, the loudest yet. The gag on his mouth somehow loosened making his mouth vulnerable. Bee took that chance and kissed the leader on the lips, licking on any substance that remained on the beautiful leader's face. Kissing him was just sweet, but he realized that his lover was really getting drained from all the pressure. His face was red hot, and cooling lubricants covered his frame, glistening in the light. His screaming came into fainter screams and loud moans.
(I'm w...earing him out...)
Bee smiled a little, before he too felt the symptoms of coming very close.
Pumping the free spike and quickening his movements on the leader, he felt the offloading.
"BEE!" One final scream and thrust Optimus overloaded.
"OPTIMUS!" He as well screamed, as he following, overloaded into the leader.
The leader blacked out, his optics dark. Bumblebee felt extremely worn out,
"That's the best frag I had in years..." He spoke particularly to no one. He moved to his sparkmate's wrist and untied them, despite his tiredness. Once done he landed on top of his lover and fell into emergency recharge...
0o0
"Mmmm..." Called a certain Seeker's voice. His lips were covered at the moment by a certain Decpticon leader. Both holding on to each other in the deep night.
However they weren't alone the other's deep moans and cries covered the Nemesis. The two parted. Although they would never admit it, they two actaully did have a love and hate relationship.
"Your a good kisser my leader..." Spoke the red seeker, his voice slightly heavy.
"Of course I always will be the best at everything my little bird." Spoke the Warlord his red eyes glowing with lust. Pulling the SIC hand he pushed him into his quaters before ravishing his little seeker.
He'll have to thank Soundwave for the video of the autobot's head quarters. And for the fact it was his brother's Creation day. With all the active bots, it had inspired his decepticons to have a little party of their own.
And his alone time with Starscream... Oh he'll definitely reward his third in command...
Yeah. I also added a little decepticon action. And no... I'm sorry I won't be adding a little more or so.
Sorry I'm not much of a fan of the Decepticons.
I don't hate them... I just not much of a fan.
Unless it's Knockout from Transformers Prime. He's hot...
Anyways I hope you liked it. Now I have to take a cold shower. This took me about two weeks and two nights to finish this.
So please Review nicely. ^^