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As Evac and Scourge snuggled with Lancex, in yet another secretly hidden berth quarters, Landmine and Jetfire were talking. They still couldn't believe that with such different personalities and temperaments that they were not being drawn to one bot – Optimus. And while Landmine had seemingly loved the bot from a far for many, many years, Jetfire started falling for he leader more recently. Still, knowing it was better to work together than fight, both put aside their differences in order to ask Lancex for his blessing to try to win over Optimus. And now that they had the blessing, they looked forward to using it once this mission and war were over.
But for now they could dream, even daydream as it were. Neither seemed to care that the other was exposed as they both seemed to have the same daydream.
(Daydream)
Jetfire and Optimus were sitting on a huge berth, making out with the Jet making sure to plant hot kisses everywhere he could reach. And while they made out, Landmine was on his knees playing with their stiff spikes both with his hands as well as his tongue. Optimus couldn't believe the sensations coursing though his needy systems. It was mind blowing.
Jetfire continued to rub Optimus' body, drawing out moan after pleasureshot moan. Jetfire smiled and sensually asked, "does my needy Prime need more?" Optimus could only moan a yes, his vocal systems about shot from all the sensations.
Pleased to hear the response, Optimus felt himself being laid down on the berth by the pair, and Landmine began rubbing Optimus' very sensitive and virgin port while Jetfire rubbed the chest and whispered dirty nothings into the Prime's more sensitive audio. Both bots were working hard to make sure that Optimus was pleasure shot but not able to overload just yet as that would spoil their plans.
Optimus soon couldn't take it anymore and cried out "Frag me, give me your sparklings" just before his vocal processors shorted out completely from the pleasure. Jetfire and Landmine smirked and both slid their spikes deep into needy Prime's port, but as they did so, Prime's systems seemed to make a strange sound…
(End of daydream)
Jetfire and Landmine were roused from their daydream when the alarm went off that indicated that they were near the giant planet. They noticed that they were covered in their own fluids. They quickly cleaned up and headed off, hoping that soon things would be over and they could have the bot they wanted. For now, they would bide their time and be good soldiers for the Prime.