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Soon, all the Autobots that had been with Optimus reached Cybertron. Once there, they transformed back to their usual robot forms and soon ran into a floating hologram form of Primus, who thanked the bots for bringing the lock and the three keys to Cybertron and that the last key would be more difficult to find, as it was on the Giant Planet which was in another dimension. The Autobots groaned at that. But Primus already knew what needed to be done. He wanted them to rest before he would send them to the other dimension, as the gate would take 24 hours to open. Seeing that all needed rest while Primus worked, Optimus dismissed the Autobots, who dispersed in many different directions though not too far away.
Seeing that most of the others had left and having much on his mind, Optimus headed to an area only he really knew about – his old home from before he was Prime. Jetfire and Scourge, seeing the Autobot leader leaving for elsewhere, began to follow the Prime. "Where are you going, Optimus?" Scourge asked carefully.
"Some where to rest and think" Optimus replied, though he let the two follow him.
Soon enough, they reached the strange looking abode. Optimus invited the pair inside. The abode was humble but warm. Soon, they reached the berth room. Scourge and Jetfire were a bit surprised at that. Then, Optimus showed them an ever better trick – the berth expanded wide enough to allow all three to sleep or have fun. Jetfire didn't quite get the memo at first, but Scourge recognized it quickly. Optimus just smirked, waiting to see if the pair would get it. "So what's next?" Optimus asked, to spur things on.
Scourge and Jetfire looked at each other and then looked back at Optimus with a smirk on their faces. The smirk sent shivers of pleasure through Optimus even though the bot had no idea why. Being bolder, Scourge moved over towards the Prime, planting a heated kiss on the bot and rubbing the Prime's sensitive groin plating. Optimus moaned at the kiss and both Scourge's and the Prime's stiff spike sprung forward. Struck by a pleasurable idea, Scourge grabbed both exposed, stiff spikes in one hand and began stroking both at the same time. That surge in pleasure sent Optimus over the edge from worried about other things to now only worried about being pleasured. And with that in mind, Optimus continued to kiss Scourge while the dragon bot kept the pleasure going.
Jetfire, so far sitting on the sidelines, watched the hot show with an exposed stiff spike before deciding he wanted to be a participant and not a spectator. Unable to wait any longer, Jetfire made his entrance into the pleasurable dance. Scourge released his kiss from Optimus, though the dragon continued to tease the spikes. Optimus moaned in disappointment from missing the kiss until that stopped thanks to Jetfire planting a hot kiss on Optimus' exposed lips. "Are you enjoying the pleasure?" Scourge asked.
However, before Optimus could answer, Jetfire had repositioned himself and was now teasing the Prime's exposed and wet port from behind bringing out more pleasure filled sounds from the Prime. Scourge continued to tease the two spikes together, nearly causing the Prime's processor to temporarily offline from the pleasure. Optimus was so close to overload and then Scourge and Jetfire stopped all pleasure. To say the Prime was frustrated was an understatement, but he was in a state where he would be willing to do whatever to finally reach overload. "Tell us, Optimus, do you want more pleasure from us?" Scourge asked.
Finally cooled off enough to speak, Optimus eked out a moanful "yes…". Pleased with themselves, Scourge and Jetfire restart pleasuring Optimus pushing the bot closer and closer to overload. But even as they do that and talk dirty in the Prime's audios, Optimus soon realized that he had both their spikes in his large hands. And with Optimus giving as good as he was getting, all three soon overloaded, thankful that halfway through this fun they had decided to lay down on the berth. This time, Scourge and Jetfire were out cold first.
Now cooling off, Optimus had a chance to think. It felt good to be the one to not have to decide, to not have to think of others, to just submit and let someone else be in control. It was a near experience to him, and while it had made him nervous, as he wasn't sure if he could trust the two his spark seemed set on, they had proven that he could trust them. And he figured, if he could trust these two, maybe the rest of the Autobots would accept him even if he was a submissive bot. He figured he would tell them – after the mission was complete of course. And with that, Optimus joined the other two in recharge. It had been a long day.