A/N: I am so sorry I haven't updated this for a while. I hope that this makes up for it, though. Let me know what you think! R&R. Enjoy!
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Bumblebee/Cade
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"I know that we are upside down
So hold your tongue and hear me out
I know that we were made to break, so what?
I don't mind
You kill the lights
I'll draw the blinds
Don't lose the sparkle in your eyes
I know that we were made to break, so what?
I don't mind
I am a fire, gasoline
Come pour yourself all over me
We'll let this place go down in flames
Only one more time
You kill the lights
I'll draw the blinds
Don't lose the sparkle in your eyes
I know that we were made to break
So what? I don't mind
Are you gonna stay the night?
Are you gonna stay the night?
Oh, oh, oh, oh, are you gonna stay the night?
Are you gonna stay the night?
Doesn't mean we're bound for life
So oh, oh, oh, are you gonna stay the night?"
Stay the Night by Zedd featuring Hayley Williams
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The night was dark. A thunderstorm was raging in their part of the world, illuminating everything with a white light whenever lightning would flash, making everything tremble with every rumble of thunder, and drenching everything and everyone who got caught in its rage with water.
But Cade didn't really have any time to think about the thunderstorm going on outside of the living room window. How could he when Bumblebee was all but shoving his tongue down his throat?
His back was pressed up against the wall, the sharp corners of the photo frames digging into his skin. The youngest Autobot, still thousands of years older than Cade would ever live to see, looked nineteen in his holoform, with soft, curly blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and a tan that would make half of the towns' teenagers jealous if they ever saw it. When he first saw Bee in his holoform, Cade thought that he'd be able to put his hand through him. It made sense; it was called a holoform, after all. But he was real and solid and warm and so…human.
How they had ended up in this predicament, Cade didn't know, didn't remember, and didn't really care at the moment. All he could process was Bee's warm hands on his bare torso, caressing him, feeling him up as though he was committing every curve, every scar to memory – he probably was – and his warm, slightly chapped lips smothering Cade's with desperate, possessive kisses. His body responded eagerly – it had been so long since he had been with someone, anyone, like this – and he took all that Bee had to offer.
Any thoughts he had went out the window minutes ago; any protests he might have had died when he saw Bee enter his barn and drag him off of his stool and into the house. Nothing mattered. Not the other Autobots, who were in the hanger, maybe, and could probably see and hear all of this; not Tessa, who was asleep upstairs in her room; not even Optimus Prime, who was God knows where, doing God knows what, fighting God knows who a million light years away. What did matter was what he was feeling right now with Bumblebee.
He had to admit that Bee was a fantastic kisser, which was shocking because, from what he had gathered, he had never used his holoform while on Earth before. None of the surviving Autobots had, not even Optimus. At least, that was what Drift had told him. So how he had managed to become such a great kisser, Cade would never know, but he was glad Bee was.
What made their heavy make-out even more arousing was the way Bee was grinding on his. His clothed erection was an obvious tent in his jeans and it rubbed deliciously against Cade's thigh and his own erection. Bee's grinding was erratic, chaotic, and Cade didn't even care. Hell, he even matched Bumblebee with his own desperate grinding, muffled groans and gasps constantly coming out of his covered mouth.
Dear God, he was so hard and aching so bad. He needed more than kissing and grinding. And he got it.
Cade gasped when he felt cold air hit his hot, throbbing erection. When Bee wrapped his calloused hand around him, Cade pulled away from his lips away from the blonde's and moaned loudly. He winced, hoping to God that Tessa hadn't heard that; the Autobots would leave them be, but his daughter would be curious if she heard them. But he couldn't help himself, though; it had been so long and Bee's hand around his erection felt so good…
Slowly, torturously, Bee began to stroke him and suck on his neck all at once. Cade gasped, panted, and withered under his touch, his body starting to feel impossibly hot with each stroke, each suck. He bucked and thrust into Bee's hand and he felt the Autobot chuckle against his neck, his lips curving into a smile.
"Someone's excited," Bumblebee sang teasingly. Cade rolled his head back and he hit the photo, causing a spark of pain to stab his already lightheaded head.
"That's 'cause of you, y'know," Cade managed to pant out while Bee picked up his pace and started stroking him faster.
"I know. I'm loving it," Bee replied. "But I'd love it better – if you had your – pants off." Even in his holoform, Bee's voice would still manage to break up and he would pull different voices and phrases from the radio to speak. Cade didn't mind; it was kind of a turn on.
Without another word, Bee all but ripped Cade's jeans and boxers off and threw them across the room. He didn't have a second to protest; Bee's lips were kissing his own, being somehow managing to be aggressive, desperate, possessive, tender, and loving all at once, as though this was the last time they'd be doing this. It might be. Cade didn't know; neither did Bumblebee. The here and now was all they could focus on; this night, this passion, and nothing more.
Cade didn't even realize that Bee had reprogrammed his holoform to be naked until he felt the blonde's bare, unclothed erection rub against his own. The sensations that erupted all over his body because of it were indescribable. He had never felt like this before and he couldn't help but want more of it. His fingers delved into those blonde curls and he was amazed at how soft they felt. Damn. He hadn't anticipated that, but then again, he hadn't anticipated Bee's holoform to be solid and real and so unbelievable human.
Their friction caused by their rubbing made his body tingle and feel numb all at once. Cade didn't even know he could feel that way. But damn, it felt good! He couldn't help the yelp of surprise that escaped him when he felt Bee finger his pucker. Pulling away from those addictive lips, he panted as he eyed Bee, somewhat hesitant. Truth be told, he had never been with another man and while he wasn't against it, he was a little…well…nervous. He knew it'd hurt – it had to hurt, right? – and he wasn't a stranger to pain – he was an inventor and pain was an occupational hazard – but this was an area that he knew nothing about. Well, not nothing; it wasn't hard to figure out what went where. However, that didn't mean he had experience with it and that made him a bit nervous.
"Relax, Cade," Bumblebee muttered against his neck, nuzzling it, breathing in his scent. "I'm gonna take – good care o' ya. Promise." Cade couldn't help but grin a bit at that. Even in the midst of what they were doing, Bumblebee could still be reassuring, always there, always willing to take care of things.
They had no lube and Cade didn't know if Bumblebee's holoform could actually spit or not and he wasn't even thinking properly to begin with. It never occurred to him that he could suck on Bee's fingers. In the end, it didn't matter if the thought had entered his mind or not because as soon as Bee was done speaking, he delved a finger into Cade's tight pucker. The sensation was different, weird, new, but not unpleasant. He could feel Bee wiggle around and it was odd, but it didn't hurt. When a second finger was added, that was when Cade was really about to feel it. Yes, it hurt, but not that much and when Bee began to stretch him and loosen him up, Cade shuddered and gasped at the very feel of it.
He wasn't going to last long, not with Bee fingering him as he was, not with those devilish fingers brushing against his prostate teasingly. Cade groaned, gripping Bee's shoulder's hard, and rocked against the blonde.
"Just fuck me already, would ya?" Cade groaned, impatient, more than ready and willing to get the part started.
"My pleasure," Bee said and he removed his fingers.
There was no warning, no easing, no soft and slow manner. Bee thrust into Cade's body without a moment's hesitation, moaning loudly as he did so, his hands holding Cade so hard that there'd be bruises when all was said and done. Cade gasped at the intrusion, pain racking his body as Bee entered him suddenly. It was a pain he had never experienced before and he could feel tears prick his eyes. They didn't fall though. While he may be many things, Cade wasn't a pussy; he had endured worse pain than this. This was a piece of cake. Just not right now.
Bee paused for a moment and he kissed Cade's face everywhere: his eyes, his forehead, his cheeks, his nose, and then, his lips. His kisses were sweet and comforting and Cade found himself wanting to continue, nearly dying from lack of friction, lack of anything, really. Bee got the hint and he began thrusting in and out of Cade, moaning and panting as he did so. Cade's body naturally met this thrusts and when Bee brushed his cock against Cade's prostate he saw stars. Literally.
The room swirled in his vision. His body felt as though it was on fire. He was burning and oh, so sensitive. Cade gasped, panted, and withered as Bee continued to fuck him. Dear God, it really had been too long, too damn long. This night was turning out to be incredible. This moment, right here, right now with Bumblebee was everything.
When Bee's hand wrapped around his weeping erection, Cade cried out and then bit his lip. He needed to be quiet but he didn't want to be. What he wanted was for Bee to slam into him hard, take him like there was no tomorrow, and make him come harder than he's ever come before. Apparently, Bee could read his freakin' mind because he began pounding into Cade's body, panting loudly and gasping, sweat coating his body, his blonde hair sticking to his face and neck. Cade was going to come, any minute…any minute.
After what felt like an eternity of sexual bliss and undeniable pleasure, Cade came all over Bee's hand and his stomach, biting down on his lip to keep himself from crying out too loud, soft pants escaping him as his body tensed up. He vaguely heard Bee groan before his body stilled, thrusting up into Cade's one last time, torturing his prostate with his cock and filling him with his cum – he didn't even know Bee had cum, but apparently he did.
Cade slumped against the wall, hissing as he hit the frames once again. Bee collapsed against him and they both fell to the floor in a messy heap of limbs cloaked in sweat. Although Bee was on top of him, he wasn't all that heavy. Or maybe Cade was still high from his orgasm to notice that he was. Either way, that was definitely the best sex he had ever had hands down.
His pants began to soften, lessen, and then stopped as his breathing returned to normal. He felt Bee's chest rise and fall as his breath caressed Cade's neck, causing his body to tingle again. What they had just experienced together had been nothing short of incredible, and while it didn't mean that they were together or anything like that, Cade knew that he wouldn't mind doing it again. And soon.
"Do…do you want me to leave?" Bumblebee asked him. Cade shook his head.
"Hell no. I wanna do that again. That's what I want," Cade said. "What about you?"
"Oh, hell yeah!" Bee said. He pulled out of Cade and got up off of the floor. Where did he get all of that damn energy?
"C'mon!" Bee see, pulling Cade up and dragging him to the stairs.
"But my clothes," Cade said as he climbed up the stairs after Bee.
"Get 'em tomorrow. We've got – things t' do!" Bee whispered loudly.
Cade could only smile and laugh, glad that Bee was staying the night.