CHAPTER 2
Smokescreen felt light and weightless, he didn't seem to have any feeling in his body, which was probably why he felt so light. It was a blissful feeling, no pain, no aching, just peace.
Then he felt something stroking his cheek. It wasn't aggressive, it was soothing, it felt… nice. Then he started feeling more aware and realized he was in recharge.
He slowly and groggily opened his optics. What he was met with was not what he wanted to wake up to.
Soundwave!
A black visor was starring him back and he panicked.
"GAH! Ngh-" smokescreen struggled to move away from the decepticon but found that he was restrained. He was lying in a berth with his servos cuffed above him, with soundwave sitting next to him.
After futilely trying to escape his bindings, he slumped back and glared at soundwave.
"what do you want from me!?" smokescreen demanded.
Soundwave merely sat there, then reached out his servo towards smokescreen and started stroking his cheek. Smokescreen flinched away and tried to escape the slender servos, but found it was useless. He cringed at the contact, closing his optics and wished that servo would go away, but… at the same time it felt… soothing.
Then a voice gained his attention.
"what I want…-" soundwave played a recording of knockout's voice. Then it change to starscream "I find you" then to megatron "amusing" then it changed to starscream again "what I want" then knockout again "made you squirm"
Smokescreens optics widen. What does he mean by that?!
Knockout's voice rang out again "try to relax, it will make this easier"
Then those tentacle emerged from soundwave's torso again, slithering towards smokescreen.
Smokescreen's optics widened further remembering what happened before he blacked out. He renewed his struggle, trying to get away from those tentacles. They slithered up and his legs again and wrapped around his thighs.
"NO! NOT AGAIN!" he shouted helplessly squeezing his optics shut wishing it was a bad dream. Then slender servos lifted his chin to face the decepticon's visor.
"relax"
"I promise u will enjoy it" soundwave played back in knockout's voice. While playing the recording, he reached his other servo around to fondle smokescreen's doorwing.
Smokescreen cringed at the touch but started to relax as the servos ran soothingly around the appendage. While smokescreen was distracted by the sensation in his doorwing, the cables crawled up his thighs and one began stroking his interface panel.
Smokescreen lolled his head back moaning at the familiar sensation. He was starting to remember the feeling from earlier and realized it felt good.
The other cable crawled up and wrapped around his waist making its way up around his torso and up on of his arms, ending at the other doorwing. The cable slithered along his doorwing seductively and nipped at the end with a static shock from the feelers.
"ugh!" smokescreen let out a gasped moan at the feeling, writhing in soundwave's hold.
Soundwave smiled under his visor. This autobot makes such wonderful sounds.
He continued his assault making his cable slide under smokescreens interface panel and manually opening it.
Click!
The panel slide back to reveal smokescreen's pulsing spike. Smokescreen sighed feeling the cool air around the appendage. Then the cable glided under the spike in the most delicious motion driving smokescreen even further into ecstasy.
"AHH! PRIMUS! Hugh!- uhh!" smokescreen threw his head back moaning wantonly, optics roll back and bucking his hips into the touch.
Soundwave's dark smile grew wider as he watched his captive squirm. He took this opportunity to use the part of his cables that were around smokescreen's legs and spread them open wide. Smokescreen mind raced with pleasure as the cable on his spike continued to fondle it, going from gliding under it to sliding around and teasing the head with it's feelers. Smokescreen grinded against the cable, desperate to feel more of that delicious friction. Then soundwave decided to see what would happen if he gave that spike a zap.
ZAP!
Smokescreen's whole body arched with his head back in agonizing pleasure.
"AAGHHH! SOUNDWAVE!... UUHGH! SLAG YES!" smokescreen grinded more furiously into soundwave's cable, completely wrecked with pleasure.
Soundwave took his servo and slid it down between smokescreen's legs and ran teasing circles around smokescreen's valve.
Smokescreen continued to moan wantonly, not caring where he was or even the fact that he was in the clutches of a decepticon.
Soundwave pressed his digit into smokescreen's dripping valve, earning a startled gasp from smokescreen. Then he made a scissor motion with them, making smokescreen's moans more desperate and lustful.
"uggh.. please-just-agh!" smokescreen was too hazed with need to talk. So soundwave took that as a 'frag me dammit!'
Soundwave opened his interface panel, freeing his own spike from its housing. He leaned in over smokescreen and lined his spike with his valve. Then in one graceful motion, thrusted himself into smokescreen.
Smokescreen bucked into soundwave, crying out in pleasure. Soundwave couldn't make any sound but his mind was screaming 'oh slag yes!'
He thrusted into smokescreen, reveling in the tightness and enjoying the feeling of having a bot squirm in his cables. As he continued pounding into smokescreen, his cables slithered, contracted and squeezed smokescreen seductively, making smokescreen moan even louder.
Soundwaves thrusts then became more rapid and erotic, all the while pumping smokescreen's spike deliciously, making smokescreen's optics glaze over in lust. Both bots were getting closer and closer to overload. Then in one quick motion combined with a stimulating shock to smokescreen's doorwing and spike, both bots overloaded in a wave of sparks and static.
Smokescreen let out a static laced cry as he overloaded, his spike releasing his essence onto soundwave before collapsed onto the berth panting heavily, while soundwave hunched over him, giving silent pants of his own. Soundwave's cable went slack and slowly retracted back into his torso.
Soundwave looked down at the tired bot and layed himself halfway on him, stroking his cheek as he slowly feel into recharge.
Smokescreen was exhausted and feeling high from the processor blowing overload he experienced. He had never felt something so exhilarating and amazing in all his lifecycle. As he started to drift off, he felt that same servo stoke his cheek, and this time he welcomed the touch, relaxing into it as he feel into a deep recharge.
DAMN THAT WAS MIND BLOWING! If you all liked this, let meh know.
Dis is
DA END!
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EDITED!: I got lazy toward the end and just wanted to be finished so I ended up forgetting to describe important juicy stuff. So now that I'm recharged and refreshed, I am adding in thing in this chapter that I wanted in. I APOLOGIZE FOR MY LAZINESS AT THE END . NOW IT IS BETTER.