Homework, homework, oh how I can't wait to be done! Anyways, here's chapter 2, fair warning: this contains tentacle… err, tendril, interfacing. You have been warned. No complaining. I put the M rating up there for a reason.
Ok!!! Sorry…sugar rush. I need a nap. And to get those dang tickets for the 12:01 showing of Transformers Revenge of the Fallen. I will continue to update as it comes to me.
TC and Skywarp are appearing soon… oh and thank you to all the reviewers (cybercupcakes to reviewers) So read and review, I like constructive criticism. Oh and I don't own Transformers, if I did… we'd be so screwed… but loving it!
…I'm taking Starscream with me to the movies. He will be sleeping in my purse…backpack…thingy.
Starscream clenched his talons in disgust. This being may have been the force behind the Decepticon army, but Starscream wasn't about to let him just treat him like a toy.
The fallen one's tendrils slipped further up Starscream's chassis, approaching his waist while continuing the overly invasive movements that riddled his body. Starscream was getting angry, mostly from the movements of the tendrils and the subtle fact that he had never consented to this treatment… even if he did, it wouldn't have been with this…being that had been trapped for who knows how long in some primus forsaken crypt. Even though Megatron was gone, Starscream's spark belonged to him and only him. He had a small part reserved for his trine, but that was brotherly love, not bonded love. Not interfacing love.
The fallen one's next movement ripped him out of his thoughts when he slipped a rather naughty tendril between his thighs, caressing his interfacing panel sensually. Starscream gave a small grunt of reluctance in an attempt to stop the mottled tendril from caressing him anywhere.
"I was not joking when I said you had to surrender to me entirely. Most of the time, I would have accepted just a vow of loyalty and an example of how far they were willing to go to do my bidding… as your Megatron proved so thoroughly. You on the other hand…are too attractive to just let slip through my digits." The fallen one's tendrils suddenly tightened their hold on Starscream's chassis, acting like pythons on a potential meal. They held Starscream in place, then gently pushed him further onto the ground so that both knees were touching the floor of the chamber. Starscream tried to pull away, grunting and attempting to wriggle his way free. This had just gone too far for his taste. The fallen one only chuckled darkly at the former Air Commander.
"You are quite the fighter aren't you? Megatron was right about you… you are a one in a million catch. The Red Meteor of Vos… Starscream… the fastest flier on Cybertron. Such a body should not go to waste… especially mourning the loss of his former Commander. Why do you still resist me? Is there another?" The fallen one's tendrils seized up, placing more pressure on Starscream's body. The fallen one wanted an answer and wanted it now. Starscream gave a small, sarcastic chuckle.
"Yes… there is another…and even though he may be dead, my spark belongs to Megatron alone. Do your worst… but I'm afraid you are too late for claiming this little tainted spark." Starscream said, sarcasm dripping off his words. The fallen one's aura suddenly went dark red, then calmed to a gentle purple-blue. Starscream sensed he was in trouble. The fallen one laughed darkly, then allowed the maniacal laughter to get a little louder, as well as his aura growing persistently more red .
"You were not claimed! I took Megatron eons before you were even formed in your creators synthesizing unit! He was under my control long before you knew of him!" The fallen one allowed more tendrils to form out of his light, some of which moved towards Starscream's facial plating, the rest of which slid towards his interfacing plating. The lower tendrils forced Starscream's legs apart while the higher tendrils pulled the seeker into a tilted, almost sitting position… where the fallen one could see every inch of his interfacing plating for the time being. A tendril slid down to the seeker's interfacing plating, caressing the exposed area since the rest were restraining the seeker. Starscream clenched his dental plating and tried to shut his legs, even though he had been fighting back since the moment that the tendrils had grabbed him so roughly. The tendril slid into a seem between the plating and overrode the firewalls that kept his plating tightly secured to his body. Starscream let out a surprised moan, not anywhere near pleasurable. The fallen one's tendril observed his interfacing port for a second… then the fallen one laughed.
"Just as I thought! You are untouched! (1)I believe your spark chamber will be as unscathed as your interfacing port… are you going to cooperate, or do I have to take the same measures to see if I am correct?" The fallen one let one higher tendril loose to give the seeker's chest plating a little caress. Starscream bared his dental plating at the fallen one…but then gave a small, defeated look. He didn't want his spark chamber forced open… but this being wasn't going to let him leave with his virginity intact. He was saving that for Megatron… but if it meant either getting raped or making it out in one piece… he would have to consent to this monster. He looked up at the fallen one, crestfallen.
"I… I give…" The fallen one's aura changed to a more pink or red color… passion. He allowed the tendrils restraining Starscream's right arm to relax. The seeker took the gesture as a sign and reached for his spark chamber, opening it gently and keeping his hand close to it for protection. Never let someone have a chance at attacking your spark… you would die if it hit you directly. So exposing his essence to this...being, was a risk. He felt so used... and filthy just thinking about it.
"I was right…" The fallen one chuckled. "You are as pure and untouched as a protoform. So, dear Starscream, what do you say to your new leader?" Starscream tried to muster a glare, but gave into the facts that this was not going to end well. "Well? Do you surrender to me, Starscream?" Starscream hung his head for a second…
"I surrender to you…my liege. I am yours…entirely." The last part left a sore feeling on the tip of his tongue. The fallen one's aura turned bright, earth sky blue. A few of the higher tendrils ran their way up to Starscream's neck and facial plating, roughly caressing and probing his mouth components.
"You are a seeker… if I am correct and my memory serves me well…seekers are breeders. All seekers are mechs (2)… so that must mean you are capable of carrying." The fallen one whispered to the restrained and struggling seeker. The tendrils found some points of sensitive circuitry under his battle strengthened armor. Starscream was getting more aroused by the moment as the tendrils worked their way around his armor. The most invasive ones were focusing around his interfacing port, while the softest ones caressed the area around his spark chamber, easing their way into his most sensitive area. The strongest ones were either restraining him or playing with his wings. Starscream gave a small growl at the fallen one's comment. The glare that accompanied it was the fallen one's answer. The fallen one released his demented laugh once again.
"So, you are capable! How interesting…" The tendrils around his port began sliding up and down his gear, while a higher tendril managed to stuff itself into Starscream's mouth- further muffling him. The fallen one chortled again. Starscream felt a large, differently shaped tendril make its way towards his port… oh no, this was it. The fallen was going to take him, and there was nothing he could do to stop it. He felt it tease his port, since he was unable to look down courtesy of the tendrils that restrained his head. It was pressed against his port, ready and waiting for something.
"Now now… don't tense up. It will make it worse." The fallen one teased. Starscream glared at him, only to be restrained further by the tendrils as they pulled his legs apart further to accommodate the new arrival. Judging from how far they had pulled him… this one was huge.
"Are you ready, little Air Commander?" The fallen one teased yet again…his laughter echoed this time… as he pushed it in. "Don't scream! Or better yet… do."
Starscream lived up to his named, giving as much of a scream as he could muster through the tendril shoved into his mouth. The large, warm tendril that pushed its way through Starscream's virgin port was too big… it felt like it was tearing and forcing its way into him. The fallen one pulled it back out, just to take a look.
"Aw, it seems like it popped… such a cute little virgin. Well…not anymore." The fallen one jested, slowly moving the tendril back into Starscream, who now felt like crying. He never cried. Not since he was a sparkling. However, this was different. The tendril moved its way back inside the newly broken port and began to move slowly. This was Starscream's first time after all. He didn't want to overdo it. A traumatized seeker was an unstable being any way you looked at it. That wouldn't do for a new Decepticon Commander…or a decent berth slave. Starscream began to give an unwilling shiver as the tendril was pushed inside his port to the hilt.
"I have to admit, you are much better than Megatron…though to be fair, I never interfaced with him… he just followed orders." (3) The fallen one's tendril began to speed up, causing Starscream to moan in pain…and a little bit of pleasure. The pace quicken and Starscream began to moan more, pleasurable sounds echoing from the walls of the chamber as the fallen one took his new Decepticon Commander. The pleasure was intensifying, and the fallen was about to come. Starscream gave a very lovely yelp as the fallen one pumped his port with the tendril, the quivering circuitry causing the fallen to finally erupt inside his new Decepticon Commander. Starscream felt the light headedness take over his circuitry, and began to slip into darkness as he heard the last thing the fallen one had said to him. He could feel the oil and lubricants flowing from various orifaces of his body... down his legs from his port and down his facial plating from his optics.
"Wonderful… Lord Starscream…Leader of the Decepticon Army."
Then the peacefulness of recharge hit him.
The fallen one pulled the various tendrils back into his calm, sated light. He only left two strong tendrils to pull the former Air Commander towards him. He placed Starscream on his left side, then allowed the seekers form to slide onto his back. He gave the recharging seeker a single caress on his helm, the grabbed one of the blankets used for decor to cover his new Commander… and berth mate. (4)
Blooper!!!- Soundwave meets the rock
Soundwave walks past the recently returned ship. He notices a single rock lying on the walkway in front of him. He picks it up, only to drop it. The rock just bit him!
Wait…rocks don't bite.
He places the 'rock' into his storage compartment. He will analyze this rock later. Ravage on the other hand is also in the storage compartment… and was observing the 'rock' with his paws and tail.
Fifteen minutes later, Soundwave can be heard being dragged from the base by a very sore and upset Ravage who has the 'rock' on his tail and Soundwave's wiring caught in his front chest plating.
Ok, so that was …intense. Or about as good as I can write hot scenes. I might go back later and redo it…with help. XD
Seriously, I wanted to get this out before Revenge of the Fallen hit the silver screen for the public.
(1)Yes… I made him a virgin. Why?... He seems too high strung to play submission for anyone but Megatron. However, Megatron is (was) a little busy and couldn't take his time to notice Screamers romantic interventions. His loss…and apparently Screamers misfortune. :O
(2)This is just for this story. If you want the back story…uhhh- ok, the femme seekers were killed during the war. Like a lot of femmes and sparklings. Just go with it.
(3)No, the fallen didn't take Megatron. Why?... guess he wasn't attracted to him enough. And Starscream is quite a catch… really, if you had the power to command a hottie like Screamer to be yours, would you pass it up? Answer in reviews please!!! Lulz… no seriously, review please. I need to know if I blew something or not.
(4)Ok, just to make sure everyone knows, Screamers spark remains untouched. So they are not bonded. And the fallen is the embodiment of evil… taking poor screamer like that! (Starscream looks at her…and glares…) Don't blame me screamer… you are hot. You are jailbait. I have no idea how old you are, but all the other mechs are older (at least they seem so) and that makes you, Bee and Barricade jailbait.
