Title: Heatwave
Pairing: LockdownXDevcon
Verse: Humanized AU, but meant to take place in Animated
Rating: NC-17 VERY NC-17!
Warning: lots of man on man sex
Summery: It's too hot for Devcon and Lockdown makes it better.
Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers, I mean, that should be obvious because if I did the episodes would be A LOT different!
It's been so hot around here lately I had to do something to pass the time and get my mind off the heat! And I wanted to experiment with a story where I used NO DIALOG at all! No one says a word out loud! And while it was fun, I now realize how much of a crutch I've made dialog! I'm going to work on that in the future!
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The air itself was trying to strangle the city of Detroit. The high pressure front of air circled around the city like a noose and slowly tightened its grip. The heat wave had dragged on for five days now. While it wouldn't have been so bad if it had just been triple digit temperatures, the god awful humidity made everything unbearable. Even the robots, in every sector of the city, where shutting down with heat related maintenance problems, adding a new dimension of difficulty to life.
Devcon wiped his brow once again as he let the hood of his car slam down. The battery was shot to hell in this extreme heat. His long fingers ran through his sweat matted hair once more as he rested against the hood. He striped the light shirt off of himself and tossed towards a corner where it lay crumpled in a sweat soaked heap. Now, Devcon wasn't a man that liked to be ill prepared for any situation, and he wasn't a man to walk around the house naked, but it was too damn hot. He stripped off his jeans and tossed them after his shirt. His naked form sprawled against the hood of the Lotus Exige whose metal was slightly cooler than him. The bounty hunter chuckled, how strange was it that he was naked on the hood of his car and Lockdown wasn't between his legs. Devcon moaned. That lucky bastard was out of town on a job, completely missing the misery of the heat wave. No doubt he was somewhere with air conditioning. It didn't take long for the metal to become uncomfortably hot under him. Devcon's skin made a pealing sound as he sat up and pushed himself off the car to search for a cooler spot.
Inside the living area of the warehouse wasn't much cooler then out in the garage. The single, old as dirt, fan buzzed away nonstop over by the couch, but all it really did was blow the hot air around. Devcon sighed and wandered into the kitchen. He rested his head against the refrigerator, completely drained of energy. He was not a creature that did well in heat. Give him a good cold day and he was sharp and on top of his game. The minute the mercury rose above ninety all he wanted to do was take a nap and read a good book. With the temperature flirting with one hundred and two it was too hot even to do that. Tiredly he opened the fridge and pulled out a cool bottle of beer. Twisting the top off, he downed a cooling gulp and headed back to the couch. Halfway back the door rattled and unlocked, swinging open quickly. Lockdown's eyes widened with something akin to mild surprise as he froze in the doorway. Devcon's eyes narrowed as if to say; don't even think about it, as the crimson eyes looked his naked body up and down. He continued over to the couch ignoring Lockdown dropping his duffle bags beside the door. If he thought for one second they were going to fool around he was sadly mistaken. It was too fucking hot to fuck. Devcon was going to sit down when a hand took the beer out of his. It reappeared against his neck and sent a pleasant chill down his spine. Lockdown purred softly as he kissed Devcon's ear and slowly ran the beer bottle up across his forehead and down the other side of his throat. The brunette whimpered as the cold glass slid down and left of cool trail of condensation across his chest. Damn that felt so good. How come he hadn't thought of this earlier? He spun around as Lockdown's free arm circled around him and trapped the beer between them.
The blue eyes carefully studied the heavily tattooed hunter as Devcon kissed the man's chin. The pale skin had only a single bead a sweat trailing down the back of marked neck. The brunette snarled softly as Lockdown set the bottle on the closest surface without caring that it toppled to the floor. Devcon slowly stripped Lockdown's jacket off his shoulders, god! How the hell could he wear a jacket in this weather? The dark man pressed his lips to the rosy ones as his fingers splayed across the bronze back and pulled him closer. Devcon purred as he quickly unbuttoned Lockdown's dirty shirt and tossed it aside. Lockdown snarled as he slipped his tongue across the hot mouth as Devcon unzipped his pants. The bulky combat boots where kicked off as the brunette wrapped himself around the tattooed man.
Devcon moaned softly as Lockdown pressed his hot body against his. Sweaty skin slid against each other and seemed to lock them together. Lockdown's arms slid around the bronze waist and pulled their hips flush. Devcon's eyelids sagged as he opened his mouth to take in Lockdown's tongue and pull on his lips. His dark lover responded all too eagerly. Devcon slowly lowered himself down, pulling on Lockdown's neck to fallow him. Both slowly fell to the floor, Lockdown's arms caught him before he could crush the brunette, but Devcon didn't seem to mind. He pressed his knees tight against Lockdown's strong hips as his lips sucked on their mate's. The tattooed arms bent and lowered the big man to his elbows and the brunette moaned softly as his hand slid along Lockdown's cool skin. How was it that Devcon was melting alive but Lockdown was as cool as a spring morning? It was almost like he was conditioned to function in the extreme heat. The younger hunter gasped as the pale lips left his mouth and kissed down his neck, soft bites peppering the flushed skin. Lockdown continued down and gently sucked the stiff pink nipples, earning him a very vocal reward.
The bronze back arched up into the sensation as Lockdown ran a hand down the glistening body. His lips pulled on the tender nipples as the pierced tongue darted across it, dragging soft, tried noises from the other hunter. The warm tongue left a wet trail across his skin and when the fan blew across him Devcon shivered. Lockdown purred softly as he kissed down the perfectly toned, washboard abs and let his tongue dip in and out of the little valleys the muscles made. Devcon rocked his hips up against Lockdown, trying to impress upon him how long it had been and how much he wanted him, but his lover was in no hurry. Lockdown simply slipped his hand under the small of the arching back and held it up against his body. Devcon rocked his hips again when Lockdown bit his pecks with enough force to leave faint teeth marks. If it was a hundred and two outside it felt like a thousand pulled flush to Lockdown's bulk.
The bronze skin grew slicker with perspiration that the pale lips slowly worked to kiss away. Devcon moaned needingly as he rocked himself again against the hard erection he could feel Lockdown was sporting. He wanted relief, relief from the heat in the air that was trying to choke him and from the fire Lockdown was causing inside of him. Devcon groaned as Lockdown's hand left him and groped for his pile of clothes. Devcon whimpered softly when his lover turned away from him to find something. Pouting, the brunette roughly kissed Lockdown's neck. The dark hunter alternated between kissing the hot mouth and groping for what he was looking for, and didn't properly take care of either. Devcon growled angrily as his nails dug into the soft skin of the tattooed neck and was rewarded with a heated glare. The brunette wanted to open his mouth and say something, anything, but whatever words came out of him melted into moans when he tried to speak. Lockdown nuzzled up under the hot chin and kissed the gasping throat as he shifted all his weight onto his elbow.
A hot squeal escaped Devcon's throat as cold fingers inserted themselves into his ass. The lube on Lockdown's fingers cooled on contact and made the tan flesh prickle with goose bumps. Devcon shivered as the two fingers pumped in and out of him slowly easing open the tight ring of muscle that clenched tightly against the invading digits. A third and fourth finger fallowed in quick succession, each liberally coated with icy cold lube. Devcon arched his back, his head rolled back and his arms let go of Lockdown's neck as he moaned loudly. The slick fingers rubbed, caressed and probed almost haphazardly as Lockdown purred and sucked on the hard nipples, still in no hurry. Devcon rolled his hips against the cold fingers, wanting them, NEEDING them to press against his prostate and give him the mind melting orgasm he knew Lockdown was keeping from him. He whined as Lockdown gently nibbled the spry pink flesh between his teeth as his fingers held open the slick passage. The brunette's arms twisted above his head and squeezed his knees tighter, rocking his hips hard. Lockdown breathed heavily as he looked down at his lover. Devcon looked up at him, his chest heaving, body covered with sweat, his ass open wide dripping with lube and eyes pleading for more. Devcon started to whisper something when he was cut off as Lockdown swept up his shaky lips in a deep kiss. The brunette moaned softly into the hot open mouth and plunged his tongue inside as his hands circled around the big chest.
Lockdown sighed as he softly bit the plump lower lip and withdrew his fingers. The container of lube was hastily emptied into the waiting palm. Devcon whimpered quietly as he tugged the dark, possibly blood stained, jeans lower over the tattooed hips as Lockdown ran his hand up and down his throbbing cock, coating it with lube. If his mouth wasn't tied up playing tongue tag Devcon would have begged, but Lockdown seemed to finally want to give him what he wanted. His dark lover kissed his throat as his free hand slowly caressed the glistening sides and took hold of the straining hips and held them down. Devcon tensed and his mouth opened in a silence cry against Lockdown's warm cheek as the head of the enormous cock breached him. Lockdown's hand guided his cock into the wet passage where it met little resistance as it roughly pushed its way inside. The big man hissed in pleasure as Devcon's ass pulled on him, clenching and tugging the huge dick deeper. Devcon's fingers and toes curled as the big organ slid inside of him, stretching his passage twice what the fingers had. He mewled and bucked as every sensitive nerve in his body was pressed as easily as a button.
Lockdown panted as he ran a hand up the perfectly slopped back and held his lovers neck up so Devcon arched up off the floor. The washboard abs tightened to hold the new posture, making his ass squeeze the dick now fully seated in him. The smug grin Lockdown wore was noted, but ignored for now as he pushed the straining knees apart. Devcon decided now was a good time to show his lover just how good at yoga he was. His hands left their hold and instead bent back under his shoulders to support his weight as he lifted his heels to balance on the balls of his feet. Lockdown grunted in approval and smiled down at him, sliding his knees out and forward to get a better angle as Devcon let his legs fall further open. The tattooed man thrust in hard and moaned as Devcon matched his thrust with one of his own. The marked fingers slithered up the straining muscles and pinched the stiff nipples. The brunette groaned as his arms shook, his body grew weak as his temperature rose but Lockdown continued, seeming to gain strength with the heat. His eyes and thrusts sharpened as if he were drawing the energy right out of the air. Devcon moaned as he began to sink into Lockdown's lap, fucking being a yoga master when you had a foot long cock pile driving into you. Devcon bit his lip when his legs finally gave out on him and delivered him squarely into Lockdown. He expected to be quickly thrown on his back and have Lockdown literally lord his superiority over him as he made him submit. But he was surprised when the rough hands simply caressed him and lifted his back until he was sitting up, knees on the outside of Lockdown's hips with their chest rubbing against each other. With Lockdown on his knees Devcon was half a head taller than him and had to look down to look into the gleaming red eyes he was so accustomed to looking up at.
Lockdown grinned slyly up at him as he kissed the bronze knuckles before looping both the captive arms around his neck and sliding his own hands down the curve of the strong back to squeeze the firm butt cheeks. Devcon purred as the hips beneath him swirled, making the ridged cock lodged in his passage move left and right, forcing him wider. Devcon choked on a moan as he tightened his arms and shifted his hips with Lockdown's movement to ease the pain. Curling his toes under him to get more traction, Devcon fallowed his lover's lead. Long fingers clutched at the ebony locks of hair as the brunette whimpered and moaned incoherently. Lockdown's thrusts stayed powerful and picked up speed, bringing Devcon ever closer to orgasm. He could feel his tattooed lover holding back, grunting each time their bellies scraped against each other and Devcon's aching cock bushed against his skin. The younger hunter was far past caring if Lockdown jerked him off or not, he could practically feel Lockdown's girth swelling with semen as he neared ecstasy. The brunette snarled and pulled on his lover's big cock that pressed tight against his prostate as he kissed Lockdown's forehead franticly. Devcon tried to speak, to say something that would emphasize his need, to communicate how bad he wanted it. His words dissolve into a breathy moan as Lockdown sucked on his neck and growled. The brunette gasped and howled as Lockdown came inside of him. The hot fluid rushing into him made Devcon cry out and tighten his arms around Lockdown as he came hard and collapsed, shaking, into the tattooed shoulder.
His breath gradually slowed from fast shallow gasps as he started at the beautiful tattooed back. Sapphire eyes traced the exquisite black lines in all their looping, whirling, and now sweaty, glory. Lightly his finger traced one of the lines as Lockdown sighed in his ear, making the stray brown hairs that had escaped the dampness flutter. Seman trickled down his thighs and Lockdown shifted beneath him and Devcon tingled from head to toe. The big man yanked the fan's cord and dragged the ancient thing closer, pointing it at the two of them. Devcon sighted as the breeze, while unbearably hot before, now felt like a cool fall wind against his back.
The young hunter purred as he kissed Lockdown's ear and the man hummed happily. Devcon grinned as Lockdown nuzzled his neck. The blue eyes darkened as Lockdown's rumbling purr made him tingle. Devcon gently kissed the pale lips and pulled on them, leaning back. Lockdown quickly eased Devcon down onto his back, never breaking their kiss as he did. The brunette idly twisted is fingers in the dark hair. Lockdown was learning to speak his language very well, he was nearly fluent in all his little cues and hints, and maybe that wasn't such a bad thing. Devcon nibbled on Lockdown's lower lip as the fan cooled them slowly, but Lockdown's body held against his was a heat he didn't mind. He rocked his hips as Lockdown's breathing quickened and smiled. Maybe he was starting to pick up on his lover's language as well. Devcon ran his tongue along the pale lips; maybe he didn't mind submission so much. As long as he was submitting to his equal.