Swerve had to reach for the dessert, which consisted of an apple pie. When he leaned forward, his bottom came off Skid's lap, and the bigger mech took this to his advantage. His hand wandered to the interface panel and gently danced across it. Not needing much encouragement, the panel slid open, exposing the already wet valve.

Swerve let out a gasp as he felt a finger rub over his port and sucked in a deep breath as he heard his lover pur. "Looks like I ain't the only one looking for dessert."

"You shouldn't get all the treats," Skids replied. His fingers gently rubbed the soft rubber lining the valve and then made their way to an external node. Once there, said node was massaged and teased until its owner yelped out his pleasure.

"Ha-How ya expect me to eat when you are distracting me?" Swerve said with the apple pie in his hands, but couldn't focus enough to stab a fork in and eat.

"Slow and small bites, my dear," Skids answers as he gently pressed a digit inside the valve only to then remove it. "If you don't please me by eating, I won't please you by touching." Without a second thought, Swerve grabbed his fork and dug in. "Small bites love, don't want you to choke." Once the blue mech was sure his words of advice was being obeyed, his finger returned to rubbing the valve and then slide inside. He would take his time stretching out his lover's tight little valve.

The first digit slipped in slowly, taking the time to swirl at the base before pressing in. A grumbled moan due to a mouth full of food was heard, followed by a gasp for air. Once he knew there was no risk for choking, Skids pressed his digit forward against an internal node. His little lover's breath hitched, and he felt those hips push themselves down.

"Ah-ah," Skids chided, and Swerve let out a whine. "Eat your pie." He kept his hand completely still and listened to the sound of the fork scraping along the plate. He watched as the smaller mech scooped the little forkful in his mouth and chewed. "How's your dessert taste?"

"Delicious!" Swerve said with his mouth full. He swallowed and licked his lips.

"That's good," Skids cooed as he wiggled his finger some more. Lubricant spilled out as he pushed his finger in all the way, and slowly withdrew it. A pattern was picked up, Swerve would eat a bite and swallow, and Skids would continue playing with his valve. A second digit was added to the mix, earning more desperate moans from his lover. When a third finger was eventually used, the smaller mech was panting for cold air to cool his heating systems. By the time those fingers were scissoring and wiggling around, Swerve was practically crying for something much more.

"You have to finish your-"

"Forget about the meal!" Swerve yelled out of frustration. "I don't wanna eat no more, not with you teasing me like this!" Skids immediately removed his fingers, but instead of calming his lover down, he grew more agitated. He set Swerve down on his lap and tried to soothe him, but the smaller mech wiggled in his grasp and spoke "I don't want you to stop...come on, I want your spike!"

"Sweetling-"

Oh, sweetling nothin'!" Swerve shouted as he wiggled his hips. "I ate so much for you... The least you can do is give me what I want!"

Skids huffed out a sigh, but not in agitation. "For such a small bot, you sure give big demands," Skids smirked as he snapped his interface panel open and freed his spike. Truth be told, it was a bit relieving to let his spike out. Wrapping a servo around his stiff member, Skids gave it a few pumps before pressing the tip against the valve. He rubbed his spike around, gathering some lubricant and before he could even think about pushing in, the mini bots hips pressed down, popping the tip inside. "Careful..."

The words of caution might as well have fallen upon deaf audials for Swerve knew what he wanted and had no qualms about taking it. It was no secret that the little one liked to be rough at times, and Skids could only close his optics and moan as the valve steadily sucked his spike in. He heard his partner gasp and his intakes hitch as he slowly but steadily pressed himself onto his spike. Skids didn't know how much more he could take when he finally felt his lover's bottom press against his lap.

Even with the stretching that was done, Skids knew his partner's valve was not ready for a good hard fraggin'. Instead of allowing the mini-bot to have his way, the blue mech captured his lover's hips in his hands and held them still. A whine voiced disproval, but the bigger mech just hushed. "I gave you my spike. But that doesn't mean you get to leave a half eaten pie." One of his servo's rubbed over the swollen belly. "Eat your food Swerve."

The once squishy belly was now quite firm from the huge meal and Skids couldn't help but purr as he fondled his chubby little lover. He watched as Swerve took another bite of the pie; his enthusiasm slowing due to how full he had become. But this didn't discourage Skids any; if anything, it turned him on. Both hands fondled the plump belly, taking their time to caress and explore the rolls that had formed and hung over his hips.

With a rev of his engine, Skids pressed his fingers into the ample love handles and gave a small jiggle as he made his way to the front of the belly. He lifted the heavy mass up, and upon letting said belly plop down, Swerve let out a groan.

"Getting full?" Skids cooed and gave the belly a pat. Swerve moaned out a yes, but continued to feed himself the apple pie. "You're almost finished," The blue mech said as he shifted his hips. "You've done so well," his hands caressed the belly again as he gently rocked his lover over his hips. "Such a good job will definitely be rewarded." Skids huskily said as he gently thrust his hips up and earned himself a moan. Letting out a chuckle, he pressed his lips to the smaller mech's neck and gave a kiss. "Just a few more bites..." A nip was placed to the neck cables, and Swerve's cooling fans fluttered to life.

It was a struggle to get the last few bites in. Not just because his tanks were full, but because it became hard to concentrate on eating when your neck being sucked on or a pair of servos rubbing all over your body. Swerve did his best to scoop another mouthful in, chew, and swallow. Looking down at the pie, there were just a few bites left, but with the petting and slight movements from his lover's hips, it took all his willpower to scoop up another mouthful and eat. However, when he did manage to do so, the sound of Skids' engine purring was more than worth it.

"Almost there," Skids hummed as he rubbed his hands over his lover's belly. Primus, he didn't know how much more of this he could take! Thankfully, Swerve was almost done because he didn't know how much longer he could stay put. As fun as it was to stuff the little bot, with his spike buried inside his lover's valve was such a tease for himself. In fact, he had to stop himself from squirming a few times. "Just two more bites..."

Swerve smiled to himself. He could tell by the edge in the other mech's voice that he highly awaited the pie to be finished. His lover was probably just as horny as he was, but that didn't mean he was about to pass up a chance to turn the tables and tease Skids. With a smirk on his face, Swerve let out a fake groan. "I dunno if I can finish..." The mini-bot leaned back and rubbed his hands over his sore tummy.

"You need to be a good little mech and clear your plate," Skids said more pleading than he would have liked. He buried his face in his lover's neck and gently nipped as a form of encouragement.

"I.. Dunno..." Swerve replied. "I think I just need to lay down." Primus, the nipping at his neck, was driving him insane! "All this food has made me drained..."

A blue servo took over rubbing circles on the plump belly. "Please..." More kisses and nips were placed on the smaller mech's neck. "Just take two more bites... For me?" Skids shifted his hips again and earned himself a lusty moan from his partner. "Then I can work on waking you back up..."

'So much for teasing,' Swerve thought to himself as he felt lubricant drip from his valve. Obviously, it was him being teased in this situation. Before he knew it, he took a heaping forkful of apple pie in his mouth and did his best to chew and swallow as quickly as he could.

"There's a good mech," Skids cooed and hummed approvingly. "You'll surely be rewarded..." He huffed out a breath. His plating was warming up and his engine was all revved up. Watching eagerly as the last mouthful was shoved in, Skids purred at the last morsel of the baked dessert was swallowed.

"So, where's my reward?" Swerve baited with a grin.

"Right here," Skids replied as he grabbed at the chubby mech's hips and pulled down with one hand while hugging his lover close to his body. With a slow but steady movement, Skids lifted the heavier mech up, sliding the valve up his spike until the tip was barely inside. A lusty sigh escaped his lovers lips and encouraged him to finally give his partner what he wanted. In one quick thrust, his spike was fully buried inside the warm valve and a pleased cry rang through the air.

"Ah-" Swerve cried as his valve clenched around the spike. His fans clicked on as he felt the spike sliding out once again only to be thrust back in. He closed his optics and bit his lip as he felt his internal nodes being pressed and brushed against. Finally getting what he wanted was so satisfying!

The smaller mech began to rock his hips with the movement causing a more unusual pattern of pressure inside his valve. When the spike was fully seat, he ground his hips down and forward to rub that ceiling node just the way he liked it. From the grunts he heard from the blue mech, he knew his lover wanted it as well. Wanting to have more control, Swerve positioned his smaller legs over the bigger ones and began to lift himself off, quickening the pace a bit.

"You're such an impatient little mech," Skids said with a playful growl.

"Ah- W-Why?" Swerve moaned. "Because I know w-what I like... And I- AH- make sure I g-get it?"

"Was I... Going to slow for you?"

"Primus Skids..." Swerve gasped between breaths of cold air. " I want...you so b-badly!"

"Anyone ever tell you to be careful what you wish for?" Skids replied, wearing a sly grin. With a quick thrust up, the smaller mech was thrown forward, and with guidance from the blue mech was thrown to lay face down on the table. Care was given to not cause too much pain in the overstuffed belly, but shortly afterward, the thrusting returned.

"Gah! Mmmmm... " Swerve moaned. While he would never tell his lover this, he loved it when Skids used his size to overpower him. Being thrown on the table and being fragged senseless hit the spot. He was so turned on right now: from feeling a huge spike slam inside his valve, to hearing his lover gasp above him, and to feeling the rumble of his engines sputter with each thrust.

Feeling the valve clench down on his spike and seeing his chubby little lover was proving to be too much for Skids. He could only take so much in one night. First, seeing his partner consume all that food and grow rather chubby, and second, feeling his spike rubbing inside that valve while he grabbed at his lover's fat sides. This was proving to be too many sensations at once. He bit his lower lip in hopes of being able to hold out longer, but he was already too far gone. With a bit of a whine mixed with a groan, he thrust in deeply as he felt his climax coming on. Jerkily, he withdrew and slammed in again, this time feeling the sensation of his trans fluids erupting within the valve. Feeling the slight flutter of his partners valve, he kept pumping and was soon rewarded with the wet valve clamping down and his small lover crying out his overload.

Who knows how long the two stayed there, the mini bot laying on the table with the larger mech on top. Both huffing for air in attempts to cool down their systems. Both too tired to move. It was Skids who moved first, taking his weight off the smaller mech to gently lay kisses on the back of the helm and then down his back. Carefully he removed his spike from his lover's valve, and gently cradled the smaller mech in his arms.

"Hey Swerve," Skids whispered.

"What?" Swerve lazily replied.

"Do you wanna spend the night here?"

Between how sore I feel from you fragging me and beings stuffed so full, I don't think I could walk even if I wanted to," Swerve replied. "Carry me to your berth."

Skids had no problem complying with his lover and happily walked his lover to the berth and set him down. He made sure the mini-bot was comfortable, resting a couple of pillows under his helm and pulling a blanket up to his chest. Once he got into the berth himself, he cuddled himself up next to Swerve.

"Hey, Skids?" Swerve meekly asked.

"What is it, love?"

"Do you think you could rub my belly?"

A/N- sorry it took so long to finish! I hate it when I take so long with finishing up a chapter. This was half done for like a month...