Title: Trick or Treat

Pairing: Lockdown/Devcon

Verse: Humanized AU, but meant to take place in Animated

Rating: NC-17 VERY NC-17!

Warning: lots of man on man sex

Summery: Devcon meets someone new at a costume party.

Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers, because if I did, it would pretty much all be porn.

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Cops actuality knew how to throw a good Halloween party. Mostly anyway. Devcon was leaned up against the back wall sipping a cup of "punch" that had been mysteriously spiked as he filled his cup. A fun little reminder of his college days, and one Jazz had picked up on. The two had shared a knowing grin when Devcon had offered a very spiked drink to Jazz's handsome, oh so uptight, boyfriend Prowl. The man was dressed as a samurai, and obviously didn't have enough warrior's sense to check his drink when both Devcon and Jazz where smiling they way they where. By the time he got to the bottom of the cup, Jazz was able to lead him out onto the dance floor. And Devcon had to admit, it was the first time he'd seen a samurai and a ninja dancing together. He wasn't dressed up himself, but half of the officers weren't either. They came and went, to and from shifts, some dressed up, some just in their uniforms. It didn't matter, it was all fun, but Devcon was feeling a little lonely seeing Jazz and Prowl together. Not that Lockdown could be here even if he wanted to. Devcon was in police headquarters, four floors up and surrounded by every kind of officer there was. Lockdown trying to get in here would be committing suicide.

Besides, the man worked practically non stop. There was no doubt some ridiculously insane amount of money on a fugitive that he was chasing. He wasn't worried though, Lockdown would be back soon enough to ease his loneliness, among a few of his other cravings. His mind was a little foggy from the alcohol, so at first he didn't notice the cop that had just walked in and scanned the room. He didn't notice that he was spotted and was being approached, and he didn't notice the man sliding up close.

"You look too damn good not to invite back to my place."

Devcon tried not to let his temper flare as the cop put an arm up on the wall beside his head. The blue eyes rolled as Devcon sighed and lifted his cups to his lips. Alcohol had a way of mellowing him out.

"Listen buddy, I'd be way to much for you to handle. Now move along."

Devcon's chin was caught and turned to look at the man leaning over him. The cop was in full dress blues, his hat pulled down low over his eyes and pale tips tipped up in smug smile. The cold hand tilted Devcon's stunned face off to the side a little as the man lifted his face.

"Really? Because I think you're just about right."

Devcon stared into a pair of blood red eyes and for a second, was too stunned to notice the black tattoos curling across the pale face.

"Hello baby." Lockdown purred.

Devcon's mouth opened in astonishment as he looked the man over again. The long black hair was no where to be seen, more then likely tucked up under the crisp hat, and he didn't look like himself dressed in the stunning navy blue uniform.

"How... how did you get in here?"

Lockdown leaned in and pressed a chaste kiss to the open lips.

"It's a costume party isn't it? I have lots of experience sneaking into places. It's all about confidence."

Lockdown slipped an arm to his hip and pulled Devcon against him.

"My name's Officer Naughty, and I have a concealed weapon that you should search me for."

Devcon's bright blue eyes darkened as he smiled up into the ruby red ones that looked at him so lustily.

"Officer Naughty, you should know, I have a very jealous boyfriend that wouldn't like it if I... found your concealed weapon."

Lockdown smiled and put in lips to Devcon's ear.

"He doesn't have to know does he?"

"Your funeral."

Lockdown smiled and took his lover by the hand. They left the party quietly and unnoticed and disappeared into an office only two doors down the hall. Devcon gasped softly as Lockdown pushed him against a book shelf loaded, not with books, but with pictures and awards for the office's owner. Lockdown's lips covered his as the tattooed arms, now covered by long sleeves, looped around his body and pulled the brunette's body flush. Devcon grinned into the kiss as Lockdown's massive erection throbbed against his groin.

"Your weapons not very concealed officer."

"Mmm, I can't hide it for long from you."

Devcon's long fingers lightly gripped the straight black tie at the base of Lockdown's throat and gently loosened it a little.

"I'm not one to have an affair," Devcon purred softly as he began slowly unbuttoning the shinning gold buttons. "But my boyfriend leaves me alone for so long. I have needs that need to be filled... over and over."

"It's a crime to leave such a sexy little thing like you." Lockdown sighed. "If you where mine I'd never leave you alone, ever."

"Mmm, he does his best, and he definitely makes it up to me when he gets home. Say, your tattoos seem very familiar."

Devcon traced a finger around the numerous black tattoos emblazoned across the massive chest that had just been revealed when the final button had been removed. The brunette leaned in and kissed the rings of metal that had been stabbed through the pink nipples making Lockdown moan aloud. Devcon grinned as he worked his way up the pale collar bones, and up the tattooed neck to the open lips.

"You know, my boyfriend has nipple rings just like this. And he has these, sexy little dog tags that I bought him, just like these. Wait, it... couldn't be..."

Devcon smiled as he reached up and lifted the officers hat off the man's head. Long black hair tumbled out and down the man's neck, and flowed down his back. Devcon made a sound of mock surprise as he purred and placed the hat on his own head.

"Lockdown! You're officer naughty?"

"Guilty as charged."

Devcon purred as he pulled off his lover's belt and undid his favorite button of all.

"I thought is was a little strange that another man on Earth could have a dick as big as yours."

"I am one of a kind." Lockdown snarled as Devcon's hot hands freed his cock.

"No, leave it on." Devcon said when Lockdown tried to remove the suit and tie.

Lockdown's eyes darkened as he shivered. Devcon smirked back as he tugged on the tie and brought his lover close.

"It looks so sexy, I can't think of anything better then you ravaging me while wearing it."

Lockdown snarled as he slid his hands down the bronze hips and ripped off the dark pants. Devcon groaned happily as Lockdown enormous wet dick was pressed tight inside his passage. Devon moaned as the massive head was thrust into him, stretching and opening him up, making room for the rest of the monstrous cock. His back pressed into the bookshelf as Lockdown lifted him onto his hips. The meticulously placed photos fell and rattled as Devcon moaned loudly as Lockdown's colossal member slipped further into him, the metal piercings scraping along his passage walls, sending pain and pleasure racing through every nerve ending in his body.

"Every time I look at you," Lockdown whispered breathlessly in Devcon's ear as trophies and photos began falling to to floor. "All I can think about is ravaging you."

Devcon gasped and groaned as semen begin flowing out of the big dick inside of him. It quickly slicked his tight passageway and began running down his thighs. Lockdown snarled as the tan fingers twisted into and pulled his long hair.

"Ugh! Harder!" Devcon screamed. "Oooohh... Fuck me harder! Yes yes yes YES!"

"That's it." Lockdown moaned, licking his lips as he trust his hips harder. "Yes! Move for me just like that! God you move you hips so well! MMMmm my dick feels so good inside of you! Oh baby keep going! Keep going! GO! OoooOO I'm gonna blow my load!"

Lockdown's head fell back as Devcon was flooded with the tattooed man's DNA. The brunette spread his hips and clenched hard, thrusting against Lockdown as his cum kept flowing. The ebony hair bounty hunter kept rocking his hips mindlessly as Devcon came with a shout and then collapsed into Lockdown's arms.

Lockdown pressed Devcon against the shelf as he nuzzled the beautiful face and tried to catch his breath. Devcon purred and slid his tongue past the pale lips into the hot mouth. Lockdown eagerly reciprocated. Breathless gasps filled their ears as their mouths opened and closed, wet tongues rubbing and tangling together over and over. For a few moments they both stilled and broke apart silently and stared at each other for a heart beat. Lockdown gently wrapped his arms around the amazingly hot body and took him to the massive desk and laid Devcon back onto it. The brunette lifted his hips and pulled on Lockdown's cock. The tattooed man broke the kiss to groan as his cock began to swell.

"Mmmmm!" Devcon moaned. "You know, the average twenty year old human male needs at least four minutes after orgasm before they can preform again."

"Well bebe, I'm no average man, and you're no average orgasm."

The desk was in shambles when they where done with it. So was the file cabinet. The leather couch in the corner and the blinds on the window were both permanently broken. Lockdown sat gasping for breath in the oversized leather arm arm, covered in sweat and cum with Devcon straddled over his hips. The tattooed bounty hunter purred happily as Devcon finished screaming from his last orgasm. The marked fingers dug into the flushed skin as the tight, velvety ass still squeezed and caressed his cock wonderfully. Devcon breathed hard and moaned softy as he ran his hands down Lockdown's chest. His brilliant blue eyes narrowed as he nuzzled up against Lockdown's chest and nipped at his neck.

"Aren't you satisfied yet?" Lockdown hummed with a smile as Devcon arched his back.

"I told you." Devcon snarled. "I have needs."

Lockdown chuckled as he ran his hands down the beautifully perfect back and over the perky swell of the bronze ass that he gave an affectionate squeeze.

"Tell you what. How about you go find a costume, and we'll fuck til Christmas."

"I like that plan." Devcon smiled as he pushed himself up Lockdown's chest to put his nose in his ear. "What would you like me to be?"

"Mmm, a ninja." Lockdown purred, stroking the ass that still had his dick shoved tightly up it. "I wanta see your lethal body in a whole lot a black."

"Then you best find yourself another costume." Devcon purred softly. "Maybe a pirate."

"Baby, anything for you. But you have to get off my dick first."

"I don't want to." Devcon moaned. "It feels so good."

Lockdown smirked as he pulled the beautiful hips down and thrust up into his lover's tight ass. Devcon hissed and moaned as his nails curled into the muscular shoulders.

"One for the road then." Lockdown purred into the thick brown hair. "Consider this your treat."