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As Lancex, Scourge, and Evac snuggled and cuddled together, Landmine and Jetfire escorted Optimus back their quarters, and specifically their berthroom. In there shared berthroom, Optimus was laying down on the large berth. He was still displeased that his older brother had bonded, but he begrudgingly decided to give them a chance.
Seeing the agitated Prime drew a sigh from Landmine and Jetfire. "Optimus, let's forget about Lancex and his mates and enjoy our time together" Jetfire interjected, trying to redirect the Prime's thoughts.
Optimus let out a long sigh, "and just how do you plan to do that?" Jetfire and Landmine smirked causing Optimus to shiver. The shuttle walked over to the Prime, who before he realized it,was pinned down by Jetfire and the shuttle began rubbing the Prime just right. Optimus had unknowingly opened his groin plating and Jetfire played with the sensitive port. Optimus let out pleasure filled moans as he noticed the lustful look in his mate's optics. Wanting to go further, Jetfire stopped using his fingers and soon inserted his stiff spike into the wet port. Optimus moaned even moan as the shuttle bred the opening.
Smirlking, Jetfire added, "Who knew that Optimus, brave leader that he is, enjoys nothing more than being a submissive bot during interfacing sessions?" Optimus was too lost in pleasure to answer with anything but a pleasure filled moan. Optimus had wanted to glare at the bot but was unable to. Jetfire suddenly stopped thrusting though his spike remained buried in Optimus. Optimus moaned as Landmine came to join in the party. Landmine laid next to the Prime and began to hand pump the Prime's stiff spike. This sent even more pleasure through Optimus, who wanted to overload but it was denied by Landmine.
"That's right, Prime, moan for us" Landmine added. Landmine stopped, but Optimus was still moaning in pleasure.
"He's right, Optimus, moan for us. Show us you enjoy this, beg for morel " Jetfire piped up.
"M-more…p-p-please" Optimus let out almost in a breathy pleasure filled whisper.
"Please more what, my Prime" Landmine replied with a smirk.
"Please, Jetfire frag me and Landmine pleasure my spike. I need you, my mates" Optimus let out as pleasure roared through him. Jetfire and Landmine smirked and looked at each other, knowing they had just destroyed the Prime's pride and ego. Both begin their missions once again.
"Is this what you meant, my Prime? Us to pleasure you while you submit to us?" Jetfire asked.
"Yes" Prime called out in pleasure, "please keep fragging me and stroking my spike." While both Landmine and Jetfire were shocked Optimus gave in so easily, they continued their ministrations. As they continued, Jetfire and Landmine were. The pair were once again shocked by what Optimus said. "Please, love me and make me yours." Jetfire and Landmine smiled as they continued, driving them all towards overload. And soo the three did so.
"Now, you are ours, Prime" Jetfire said, his systems cooling off from the intense overload.
"Yours…both of yours" Optimus replied before crashing into a pleasure induced temporary stasis lock. Landmine and Jetfire just smiled. If they had their way, Scourge and Evac wouldn't have to worry about Optimus again. And seeing that Optimus was out, the pair joined him, one on either side. They just hoped that Optimus was submissive in more ways than just this, but only time would tell, as no one, not even the medic or Optimus knew if the Prime could carry. It would be a big surprise.