Author's note: M rated for adult themes and scenes...
Chapter 111: Belong to Me….
Prime P.O.V
I snapped my head back at her brazen request and looked up into her beautiful face. Lust filled eyes gazed back unwaveringly at me, sweeping over my face - searching for my response. That day at the firing range, when Orianna had looked at me in this way, I had felt the desire to kiss her, the need to touch her, but I had refrained. Confused by what I had felt for her and why, I had run away.
/But not this time! This time I knew exactly what I felt for her and why. I did not need to hold back. I did not need to fight my feelings./.
The corners of my lips curved into a wicked grin as I wordlessly sank to the sandy ground. Lowering Orianna gently back before me, I positioned myself above her, delighting in the soft gasp that escaped her lips as I pressed my body against hers. Grasping her hands, I pinned them above her head.
I leaned down and kissed her deeply, feeling that heat, that need build once more within me. I ground my hips against hers, my tongue darting out to taste her. She gasped out loud and groaned against my lips. I broke the kiss, placing my forehead against hers. ''Orianna,'' I shook my head. ''I do not think it is possible for me to show you just how much I truly want you.''
Shadows of disappointment and frustration lurked in her eyes as she frowned and looked away. ''But.. but I thought with your holoform you might be able to, you know…'' Her voice drifted away as a faint crimson blush began to colour her cheeks.
I chuckled softly as I released a hand and brushed my thumb against her cheek. ''What I meant my Orianna was, given you are human and not a Transformer, I cannot share my spark with you. If I were able to, you would feel and know just how deeply my feelings, my desire,'' I kissed her forehead, ''my love for you runs.''
Orianna nodded slowly in understanding, that same look of frustration lingered as she exhaled softly. I smiled down at her. ''However,'' I leaned forward and began to place soft kisses along her jawline. ''I can tell you how much I love you and want you.'' I smiled wickedly against her ear as I nipped at it.
She hissed.
''And I can indeed show you how much I want you.'' My voice rumbled deeply, as I once again reached up to pin both of her hands above her head. Orianna held her breath as I whispered hotly in her ear. ''Something I have longed to do for some time now.''
Whimpering softly, Orianna arched up against me, her hands clenching my own as her body writhed beneath me. I could feel her heart beating rapidly, feel her desire, her need for me. Her lust fed my own as I made my way back towards those luscious, full lips of hers.
Orianna's whole body seemed to tense, and she gasped out loud. ''Optimusss! Please!''
My hands firmly grabbed hers and I ground my hips against hers once more, delighting in the heat between us. /Primus what this woman made me feel../. ''Yes Orianna?'' I whispered teasingly against her lips before I pulled back and looked down at her, brow arched.
Her lips were parted, her eyes dark with lust as she gazed up at me. ''PLEASE!'' she barked as she strained against me. ''I need…..''
''What do you need Orianna?'' I lowered my gaze. Watching her breasts rise and fall, I bent my head and breathed against one of her nipples, nuzzling it. She cried out, bucking up against me and I smiled against the fabric of her dress. I moved to capture both of her hands in one of mine, the other I trailed slowly down the length of her arm, over the swell of her breast and under her dress.
Orianna gasped out loud and moaned as my fingers teased and caressed her nipple to attention. ''Please, please, please, please.'' Her voice whispered desperately as she squirmed beneath me. My hand was quickly replaced by my lips as my own desire and need to explore her body took over. I gently sucked and licked her nipple and breast as my hand glided across her belly, down to her thighs and between her legs.
''MMmmm,'' I murmured appreciatively as my fingers slipped under the waist band of her pants. I leaned forward and once again captured her lips, moaning against them as my fingers dipped into her warm, wet entrance. Such a foreign experience, but not at all unpleasant. My own body began to ache painfully, my control fading along with the last light of day. /Primus how I slagging wanted her!/.
I moved to whisper against her ear as my fingers moved in and out slowly, teasing her. She spread her legs beneath me willingly, arching her hips up wantonly. ''Do you know Orianna,'' I nipped at her ear again as my fingers stroked deeper and deeper earning a nonsensical scream of pleasure. ''Do you know how many times I have dreamt of touching you? Of pleasing you?''
And I had. I wanted this woman in every way possible.
''Optimus! PLEASE!'' Orianna begged me. Her face contorted as she rolled her hips against my hand. Her eyes looked wildly up at me as she growled ferally. ''I. WANT. YOU - NOW!''
An answering lascivious grin spread across my lips as my hand stilled and I released her from her bonds. Hands roughly pushed me, urging me to relinquish my position above her. I obliged, somewhat reluctantly. Moving into a sitting position, Orianna scrambled to straddle me.
Grabbing either side of her dress, she swiftly removed it, discarding it haphazardly on the sand beside her. Pendulous breasts, freed from their restraint, hung tantalizingly before me and I greedily leaned forward and took them into my mouth, my hands cupping and gently squeezing them.
Orianna cried out, arching her back and grabbing my head in her hands. Her fingers raked through my hair before she reached down and began to claw and grab at my shirt. ''OFF - NOW!'' she demanded, her lips claiming my own with crushing force even as her fingers fumbled with the fabric.
I broke the kiss, pulling the offending item over my head with a chuckle. ''As you wish Orianna.'' Her eyes widened and the tip of a pink tongue darted out to lick her lower lip as she leaned forward, eagerly sweeping her hands over my now exposed chest.
''Oh, I wish Optimus.'' Her right hand reached up and entwined in my hair, pulling my head back to expose my neck. ''Now.'' Orianna leaned forward and whispered hotly in my ear. ''My turn.'' I suppressed a shudder as warm lips kissed and licked a trail along my neck and down over my chest. Fingers brushed against and teased my 'flesh'. I gave a sharp hiss of pleasure as her tongue darted out and lapped at my left nipple, her lips vibrating against my skin as she chuckled darkly at my reaction.
My head lulled back, and I closed my eyes as sensations I had not felt in millennia, nor ever before, flooded my systems. Hands skimmed lightly against my abdomen as Orianna moaned against me, alternating between licking and kissing. /Too long/. It had been far too long since I had been touched in such a way and I was almost overwhelmed. A warm, soft hand splayed against my chest, pushing me forcefully back to the ground and I complied willingly.
For a moment, the hand was removed, my body was bereft of her touch. I growled out loud in frustration before Orianna's hands moved to the waistband of my jeans, deftly undoing buttons and zips. Understanding her goal, I raised my hips eagerly and allowed her to remove them.
There was a loud gasp and a soft, appreciative groan as Orianna knelt beside me. I felt a strange combination of lust and embarrassment as I lay utterly exposed before her, her eyes roaming hungrily over my body. Without a word Orianna's hand reached out, wrapping around me, taking me in her hand. Her fingers moving slowly up and down my length as she licked her lips. All thoughts of embarrassment fled as I was overwhelmed by pleasurable friction.
I cried out and bucked up against her, desperate to feel more. ''Optimuss..'' she groaned. ''Do YOU have any idea how many times I dreamed about doing this to you?'' She leaned down swiftly, taking me into her warm, wet mouth as her hand continued to move up and down in long, slow strokes.
''Nnghhh, fragging hell!'' I ground out between clenched teeth. Such a foreign sensation. Moist, hot, flesh. Not hard, unyielding metal. Foreign and yet it felt so good. /So, slagging good!/.
I gave a low, rumbling growl of pleasure as my hands clawed at the cool sand beneath me and I involuntarily thrust into her mouth. ''Oriannanh.. PLEASE!''
She moaned against me, the sound vibrating deliciously against me as her tongue ran the length of me. ''Please what Optimus?'' Her hand slid easily, moving faster and faster, I found myself arching up into her touch. /Sweet Primus, anymore of this and I was going to overload right now!/.
''PLEASE, STOP!'' I burst out, my chest rising and falling rapidly. ''I need… I want…'' I had lost the ability to speak. As her hand continued to move along my cock, her lips had once again found my chest and she began to lick and kiss her way across it, teasing me. I writhed beneath her, feeling a wave of pleasure build.
''What do you need?'' Her hand mercifully slowed, and her lips released my nipple. Orianna moved towards my ear, her voice warm and teasing as she whispered, 'What do you want Optimus?''
''YOU!'' I sat up, pulling her roughly towards me, onto my lap. A dark, libidinous need consumed me. Though I was in my 'human suit', a Cybertronian spark beat within me, and I had found my mate. I had found my conjunx endura and I wanted to claim them! There was nothing – no one – to stop me from doing so this time.
Orianna knelt above me, her arms wrapped around my neck, her lips parted in desire as she began to lower herself towards me. I could feel her warm, wet opening teasing the tip of my cock and I groaned as I grabbed her buttocks, holding us both on the edge. There was something I had to do. Something important I had to say.
''Orianna,'' I rumbled her name, an address and a question rolled into one. I looked up into her eyes, her long black and red locks tumbling down around us like a curtain as she leaned down and pressed her forehead against mine. Her breath was coming in short gasps of anticipation as she hovered just out of reach.
''Optimus..'' she whispered back with such tenderness and love I was almost undone.
Most people and bots only saw a part of me. The reserved, measured, commanding, serious leader was often the face that everyone saw and the side of me they knew and accepted. But there was more to me than that – so much more. More - that until I met Orianna – only one other femme had known. I closed my eyes. Though Elita would always have a place in spark, she was my past. The woman before me now - she was my future. She alone lay claim to my spark.
/And now - I will give it to her/. I was going to give her all of me. She had gifted me with her heart, her trust. Her love. And in doing so, she had earned the same in return from me. She was going to see all of me. Every facet, every flaw, every part of me was going to be laid bare for her and hopefully, she would love me still.
A smile spread across my lips and I opened my eyes once more, staring deep into her own. ''Orianna Connors, I claim you as my conjunx endura, the other half of my spark. It is my Primely right, and my deepest desire to be united with you; body, spark, mind and soul.'' Orianna trembled against me, the smallest of sobs escaping her lips as she brought her hand up behind my head, pulling me closer to her.
My voice dropped to a lower register as I was overcome with emotion. ''You will be mine and mine alone in all ways, just as I will be yours, until we breathe our last breath, and our sparks cease to pulse, or our hearts cease to beat.'' I hesitated before I uttered the last words of the rite. ''Orianna Connors. Do you accept or reject my claim?''
Orianna's head moved against mine as she nodded. ''I accept. With all that I am Optimus. I accept!''
I released the breath I had been holding, pulling her towards me. I captured her lips in a soft, sweet kiss as my hands slid down and grasped her hips, positioning her above me. I felt the aching need to join with her, to consummate the rite. To claim her not just through words, but physically.
Releasing her lips, I looked up at her, the unspoken question in my eyes answered as she lowered herself bodily onto me.
Author's note:
I do not know the words or actions involved in making someone their ''conjunx endura'' and so the words Prime speaks to Orianna are my own version of what part of the rite could be.
While it might seem out of place in that moment, in my little mind and take on the situation, Optimus IS a Prime after all and as much as he physically wanted to claim Orianna, a part of him was desperate to officially claim her heart. To ensure she was bound to him and he alone possessed her heart. He was also maintaining tradition and honouring his Cybertronian heritage.
And here we go... on to the last chapter...