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Optimus looked up to his mates, wondering what came next. He wanted to please them so that they would claim him. His pleasure loaded systems would do anything. He then felt hands on his head directing him close to an area of high heat. Optimus licked his exposed lips, as he had a feeling of what was coming. He was close to both Jetfire and Scourge's stiff and weeping spikes. Optimus soon knew what was expected of him, it was just a question of who to tend to first. "Are you hungry, Prime?" Scourge asked, his hands on Optimus' head. Unable to verbally respond due to the pleasure, Optimus merely nodded. Scourge smiled and then guided the former Autobot leader to the dragon bot's spike. Optimus soon was enjoying the heated stiff metal.
Jetfire was a bit jealous as he watched Optimus use his tongue to tease Scourge's spike. Jetfire did his best to insert his own spike into the mouth, but Scourge tried to hog the Prime. "That's it, little Autobot" Scourge uttered through pleasure filled moans. Optimus just continued to work the spike in his mouth. Impatient as ever, Jetfire grabbed one of Optimus' hands and placed it on the shuttle's spike. After a few strokes, Optimus began to rub Jetfire's spike while using his tongue and mouth on Scourge's spike. Jetfire moaned, enjoying this more now.
And though on his knees and looking up at these two strong mechs, Optimus realized that he was now in control. He was and wasn't happy about that. He wanted them to take him yet he realized that if he did his best, they would give him what he needed and wanted. And so, with a hint of a sparkle in his optic, Optimus began teasing both spikes, with mouth and hand, and going back and forth between the spikes, giving lots of pleasure but not allowing either to overload at first. He didn't want them to overload without taking care of him, but soon, after going back and forth, both Scourge and Jetfire overloaded. One did so in the former Prime's mouth and the other covered the former Prime in fluids.
Optimus was a bit saddened by that. They got to overload but he didn't did not seem fair to Optimus. But before Optimus can cool off and just run off feeling used, Scourge stopped the bot. "Does our sweet mech want more?" Scourge asked, rubbing Optimus' more sensitive audio sensually. Optimus nodded, desperately in need and hoping he didn't have to go elsewhere to be satisfied.