WARNING: SEX SCENE IN THIS CHAPTER...IF YOU DO NOT WISH TO READ, THEN PLEASE IGNORE THIS CHAPTERChapter 7:Sexgott
With the coming of the Victorian age, both the male and female vampire became beautiful and both exhibited a sexual appetite, though both vampire and vampiress retained the beauty as only a facade. The penetration of skin by sharp canine teeth easily evokes both violence and eroticism. In anger or distress the vampire still revealed its ugly, more corpse-like side.
It all made sense now...
Blitzwing had gone almost three weeks without feeding, which made the triple-changer unable to stop himself sooner than he would've. Starscream contimued staring at the ceiling of his room. The wound on his hip and neck had healed quickly, thanks to the vampire. He suddenly felt guilty. There he was, crying his optics out because it got too intense for him, while Blitzwing was physically and mentally suffering from lack of nutrition. Who was in worse condition? He felt tears well up again, but he pushed them down. He was done crying. Tonight, he'd see him again, even if it meant certain misery.
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"You got stuck with night shift?" The femme glared intensely at him. She sat back in the chair, crossing her thin legs.
"Shut up..." He gave her a big smile, giving her a quick kiss on the forehead. He tapped her helmet.
"This gets in the way, you know..." She stuck her tongue out at him.
"Hurry up and go so you can make out with your boyfriend!" He glared at her.
"Why? Just so I can share with you the 'gossip?'" She rolled her optics.
"No duh, Star..." Sometimes, he wondered if she was ever a true decepticon...
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Starscream knocked on the door. Hopefully, no one would be wandering the halls at ngiht and catch him mod-less, violin in hand, and with wings, arms, and back adorned with tattoos so intricate it made you cringe at the thought of even getting it. Who'd blame you? They were done the traditional way... by iburning them on you.../i
The triplechanger opened his door. Seeing the seeker, he froze. Starscream met his optics.
"Can I come in? I don't want to be caught with this..." He gestured to his instrument. Realizing he was staring, Blitzwing coughed, stepping to theside to let the seeker through. He closed the door behind him, which automatically locked. He caught a glance of one of the seeker's tattoos that was placed on his lower back, and he couldn't help staring again. Starscream turned around(much to Hothead and Random's disappointment), looking at him with sad optics.
"Blitzwing... I... I'm sorry." The triple-changer walked ove to him, starting to protest. Starscream put a hand over his mouth, silencing him.
"Shut it. Look, I should have figured it out sooner, but I was too busy overreacting..." He took a deep breath. Raising the violin to his shoulder, he placed the bow delicately over the strings.
"I could never express myself much with talking... I hope this helps..." The violin came to life as the seeker moved the bow up and down. The melody was so sweet, it even brought the Hothead personality in a rare state of peace and tranquility. Blitzwing closed his optics, listening to the beautiful music the seeker played. He felt as if he could actually ifeel/i the emotions expressed in the song. A sudden screech startled him from his meditation. Opening his optics, he saw the seeker put his bow on the desk, looking at his instrument. He cursed.
"Dammit... I thought I tuned this... Sorry, Blitz..." Starscream began to turn the nobs on the violin. The string became tighter the more the seeker turned the knob. Before Blitzwing could say anything, the string snapped.
"Ow!" The seeker quickl placed down the violin and held his hand tight. He hissed in pain, hugging his hand to his chest. The triple-changer stepped closer to him.
"Are you alright, Starscream?" He gently took the seeker's hand and inspected it. Slowly, Starscream opened his hand. A small gash ran from his finger to the end of the palm of his hand and was beginning to bleed. Blitzwing looked away.
"I-it's fine... It's not like I've never broken a string before..." Seeing the pained expression on the vampire's face, Starscream pulled his hand away.
"Oh slag, I'm sorry... I forgot..." Blitzwing silently forgave him, trying not ot look in his direction. A pang of guilt shot in his spark. Blitzwing was suffering because of him again. This time, though, Starscream decided to do something about it. He held up his hand towards the mech.
"Lick it." The triple-changer looked up, confused. Blood began to drip down the seeker's hand onto his arm.
"You need blood, Blitzwing. I'm injured, and your saliva can heal. Lick it." Doubtfully, Blitzwing took his hand. He began to lick te wound, savoring the seeker's sweet energon blood. Starscream blushed at the contact. One of the triple-changer's fangs grazed his finger, making his spark stop for a second. The triple-changer moved down to the seeker's arm and cleaned the rest of the blood that leaked down. Starscream began to breathe faster. He shuddered suddenly, catching a glimpse of Blitzwing's dark red optics. Mustering up all the courage he had, he slowed down his intakes.
"Bite me... Please..."
"Zhis vill only hurt a little..." The triple-changer sunk his fangs into the seeker's wrist. Starscream let out a small whimper, but it quickly turned into a soft moan as the pain disappeared. Blitzwing pulled the seeker closer. As the vampire kept drinking from his wrist, Starscream felt himself being pushed towards the berth. He sat down, bringing the triple-changer down with him. He felt the fangs pull out, replaced with the other's tongue to heal the wound. It felt strangely erotic, having someone lick the small punctures in his arm. He whimpered painfully as his tongue grazed the healing wounds. As the licks turned to small kisses trailing up to his neck, the seeker couldn't help shuddering at the sensation. When Blizwing got to his neck, his fangs came out again, barely grazing the metallic skin. Starscream gasped shakily.
"May I?" the vampire asked. Starscream nodded.
"Knock yourself out." He bit down, causng the seeker to scream out in pain. His mind flashed again, but he silently urged the vampire to continue. Blitzwing pinned down his arms forcefully, letting out a deep growl. The seeker whimpered quietly.
"Primus you taste so delicious." The triple-changer breathed. Starscream felt the other's hands slide down to his thighs, spreading them open. Blitzwing looked up at him.
"Tell me vhen to stop, und I vill do it..." Starscream wrapped his legs around his waist.
"If it's you, I hope you NEVER stop..." He laughed.
"As tempting as that sounds, my star, I don't think I haf that much energy." Starscream smirked.
"You have your 'brothers', don't you?" The cold persona sighed.
"Don't tempt them, Starscream-Oh slag, too late!" His faceplate spun rapidly, landing on the hotheaded persona.
"You should't haf given us ideas, Starscream." He mused happily. The seeker smiled, leaning forward to kiss the vampire. He responded, pinning down the seeker again. When they broke off, Starscream slid his hand from under the mech's grip to his visors.
"Do these come off?"
"Ja, they do..." The seeker's faceplates heated up.
"Can...can I see your optics...please?" Blitzwing smiled.
"You may." He let go of the seeker's other wrist and pulled them off. Starscream's beath hitched. His optics were somewhat similar to Icy's good optic, yet they were a bit more angular, much like Random's. Unlike the other's, his pupils were more linear, like a cat's.
"They're beautiful..."He whispered. The vampire's optics glowed darkly, suddenly remembering the seeker's still-bleeding neck. He lowered his mouth to the seeker's neck and began sucking on the blood that was seeping out. Starscream moaned, wrapping his arms around the vampire. The other growled possessively, pinning his arms down again. When Blitzwing let go of them, Starscream left his hands where the vampire left them. The triple-changer's hands found their way to the seeker's pelvic armor and opened them.
It all seemed to happen so fast. First, he felt another pair of hands pin him down as they fed from the wound on his neck, the next thing he felt was Hothead's cable enter his port roughly, making him scream in pain. More flashes came to him, yet the mech on top of him didn't falter. He saw Icy's face through his tear-stained optics, caressing his cheek gently as the other personality broke him.
"Hush, mein star. The pain vill subside..." He was telling the truth. After a few more thrusts, the pain seemed to vanish, replaced with raw, carnal pleasure. Random and Icy suddenly vanished as Starscream and Hothead finally reached overload. Starscream was the first to offline, followed by the triple-changer, who collapsed on top of him.
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When Blitzwing came to, he noticed the seeker curled up next to him, recharging peacefully. His personality switched back to Icy, and planted a small kiss on the seeker's head. Starscream's optics opened, smiling.
"That...was...amazing..." He breathed. He rolled over on his back and hissed painfully. Icy sat up, and his optics widened.
"I forgot you vere a virgin..." He whispered. The berth was stained with the seeker's blood, as well as on the seeker's thighs and legs. Looking down, he saw that his lower region was stained with blood, too. As delicious as that looked, Blitzwing felt ashamed and looked down.
"Yes...I was...and I'm glad I gave it to you." He told the mech. "I might be in a slagheap of pain right now, but it was worth it." The triple-changer bent down and gave him a quick kiss.
"Can't your saliva heal?" The seeker asked.
"Vhat are you implying?" Starscream blushed.
"W-well, I thought maybe-" He gasped as he felt the other move down and settle between his legs.
"I see your point, Starscream..." Starscream bit back a moan as he felt the other's licking. His theory had been right, and the soreness seemed to have vanished.
"I-I think it's...good...now..." The licking continued.
"Blitzwing..." The vampire looked up, licking the blood off his lips. He smiled darkly.
"Forgive me, but your legs seemed to be covered in your own blood." The seeker gave him a playful smirk.
"Well, why don't you do something about it?"
Blackarachnia was going to have a field day with this...
And so that's how Bltzwing popped Starscream's cherry! XD*shot*