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(Entering dreamland)
Optimus was proudly sitting on his berth, legs open wide, and moaning with pleasure. As Optimus looked down, Lancex was sitting in between the open legs and licking stiff the exposed metal of the Prime and thoroughly enjoying it. Lancex continued for a bit before stopping cold even though Lancex enjoyed hearing the moans and pleasure he was bringing the Prime. Lancex assumed that few if any bots were even allowed to try such a thing. Optimus whined when things were stopped, and both bots were extremely ready to frag.
Lancex then took an extremely submissive position in hopes to entice the mighty Prime. Though in need, Optimus teased the submissive bot's port while languidly stroking his own metal. Lanced moaned in exquisite submissive pleasure and begging for more, though knowing it was completely up to the Prmie if things were to progress.
Soon, Optimus stopped teasing the submissive bot, drawing a needful moan and whining. Optimus smirked a bit before dominantly yet lovingly inserting his spike into the submissive bot's port. Optimus started slow for two reasons – he didn't want to hurt Lancex and he wanted to draw this out a bit. Lancex whined, as the slow pace wasn't what he had hoped for. It was nice upon insertion, but now Lancex felt like he needed more. "I can't read you mind, love. Tell me what you need" Optimus uttered between pleasure filled moans.
"More…. Please… more.. please" Lancex managed to get out.
"Please what, my love. Tell me exactly what you want" Optimus replied as he continued.
Lancex enjoyed the thrusts though he knew he needed to answer that command. "Please… claim me, frag me, and fill me with your sparklings" Lancex begged the Prime, hoping he would listen.
"Trust me, love I will take care of you" Optimus replied and he continued to provide pleasure for Lancex at a speed that was loving, dominant, but not too slow or too fast. Lancex couldn't believe how gentle yet dominating Optimus was. This was amazing, and so Lancex willingly submitted to the bot. And soon enough, both overloaded and Optimus lovingly drew the bot towards him. Lancex snuggled close, feeling safe in the embrace. But as they snuggled, Lancex seemed to fade…
(End dream)
Optimus soon woke up and found a mess. He was covered in his own fluids. Optimus groaned at that, as he knew he couldn't head out like this. So, quietly, he cleaned his frame, took and breath and headed out. And just at that time, Lancex and Predaking headed out of their room. Optimus wasn't exactly sure why that bothered him but it did. However, for now, he would bide his time, as he didn't want to drive Predaking to, more importantly, Lancex off and back into the hands of the cons.