"Wow... Optimus... that was... intense," Elita gasped. As the lovers rested for a short while, Optimus got back on his peds and he kissed her. The femme moaned into his mouth, and wrapped her arms, legs around his body. Her glossa slipped past his lips and fought for dominance with his own. Finally they broke off for air, the Autobot leader still trapped in the latter's grip. "Optimus," she whispered in his audio receptor.
"I want you inside me now." Not giving him time to argue, Elita grabbed hold of her sparkmate's shoulders and used them to pull herself up so that her port was hovering over his spike. Pushing her breasts against his chest, she reached a servo down between them and grabbed the hard organ that she craved. "Well Orion my sweet, we're going to be here for a loooong while," she growled with lust. "What do you think about that?"
The mech opposite her, uncharacteristically, growled in return. "I think that's probably the best idea I've heard since we were reunited." Holding him still, Elita lowered herself down onto her prize, gasping from the feeling that she had missed for Primus knows how many cycles. Plenty of time awaited them and they were nice and alone, or so they thought, and now she was going to enjoy every second of it.
Gripping Optimus's shoulders once again, the pink and white femme began rocking her hips back and forth, eventually picking up her pace as she rode her lover harder and faster. "AH FRAG I'VE MISSED THIS MY LOVE!" she cried, smashing her hips hard against his waist. And the best thing was... They were only getting started. Still in her hiding place, June continued to watch the scene playing out before her as she listened to the moans and screams of passion her fellow woman was making.
As her eyes wandered to where their bodies connected, she found herself heating up even more. Riding his spike like that, she thought to herself. Unbelievable. One of Alita's servos subconsciously began to move down to her codpiece. That big, thick thing... pumping her so violently, she groaned before clamping a servo over her mouth to silence herself. Oh wow... amazing. That's so much bigger than my ex-husband's.
She let out a muffled gasp as she deftly undid her codpiece and two of her digits slid into her. Immediately, she began thrusting them in and out as fast as she could. "I'm... going to... cum Elita!" Optimus moaned from the other room. "AHHH! ME TOO MARCUS! WE'LL CUM TOGETHER!' Vanessa moaned in return. Ah... ah... oh wow... June thought whilst beginning to pant. I can't believe the way he's thrusting his hips so hard.
She felt herself getting close to her limit as she continued abusing her womanhood and teasing one of her breasts having removed part of the armour protecting them. She knew she had to, but she couldn't stop, no matter how much she tried. The moans and screams from the two Cybertronians in the cubicle only encouraged her more. "ARIEL! HERE... HERE I CUM!" "AH! ME TOO ORION! ME TOO! AHHHHHHH!"
From her hiding spot, Alita watched as the two lovers screamed each other's names as they finally climaxed. Then, as their orgasms passed the two lovers rested, content in each other's arms. Oh... oh my god, she thought while panting. That... that was incredible. They're so passionate. Fuck I'm like a teenage schoolgirl perving on her sister. But she could not stop herself as she continued pleasuring herself, her gaze fixated on what she had just seen, her breathing becoming more and more desperate and ragged.
Ah... ohh... yes... wow... me too, she thought while letting out a whimper. I've got to stop... But it was too late. The climax she had been building up too had risen more and more, urged on by her digits until, unable to contain herself no longer, the white and green femme exploded. "I'm... I'M CUMMING!" she screamed as her orgasm erupted. In doing so she toppled backwards, pulling open the door she had been hiding behind, she collapsed forward, still going through the effects of her climax, gasping, panting and moaning in bliss.
It was then realized she had been spying on the pair, both of whom looked at the intruder and froze. "June?" asked a confused Elita. She was perched on top of her lover's spike with her arms wrapped around his shoulders. Optimus was also surprised to see the Darby Matriarch, with her breast and codpiece removed and her techo-organic body parts exposed. What did get their attention however was the sudden whimpering that came from the femme.
Elita immediately removed herself from the red and blue Prime's spike and they moved quickly over to see what was wrong. Alita looked up at them with stormy blue optics that, had it been possible, would have been pouring out tears. "I couldn't stop," she sobbed with guilt. "I just couldn't stop." A good ten minutes had passed before the two lover's fully understood what was wrong. "Oh June," whispered Elita as she comforted the human turned cybertronian with a gentle hug.
"Yes. That's right," sobbed an upset Alita. "My husband and I hadn't had sex at all since Jack came. It was just work, work, work... not a single care for me, nothing at all. Every time I was on my leave or in our spare time I tried to get us into the mood for it." There was a pause as her body was wracked by another series of sobs. "But all he said was "Not now honey I'm tired" and it wasn't long after that that he left." Both Optimus and Elita had patiently sat listening to their intruder's explanation.
At first they had been wondering why she had been spying on them, but now that they finally understood her reasons, all they felt was frustration and sadness. Optimus in particular kept his distance away from the heart to heart between the two femmes. It took a while, but Alita finally calmed down. During that time, Elita seemed to have been contemplating something before she spoke again. "Well, I can think of one way to make you feel better, June."
Both the femme and her sparkmate looked at her with confusion. "I'll let you have Optimus for a while," she said with a smile. "WHAT!" The white and green femme's optics nearly popped out of her head as she gaped with shock, trying to grasp hold of this new, strange change of events. Optimus was just as shocked. Elita, however, did not give either of them any time to think things through though.
"C'mon Nurse Darby, your escort for the day is waiting so to speak," the pink and white femme giggled, pulling her friend to her peds. "HEY, HEY, H-HOLD ON!" screamed a flustered Alita as she struggled back. WAIT! WAIT! WAIT!" The female Autobot easily pulled June over after a brief struggle. After she had done this, Elita pushed the white and green femme into the arms of a still shocked Optimus Prime.
"Okay Orion my sweet," purred Elita as she leaned against the wall of the cubicle near the now re-closed door. "I'm going to wait here and rest for a while. Now you be a good sparkmate, and fuck your new one nice and hard. She's been needing it for a long, long time." Due to the push, Alita had all but fallen into the arms of the one whom Elita One had pushed her towards.
As if by instinct, Optims had wrapped his arms around her body and held her close to him making her feel safe and comfortable and feel the warmth from his frame. She had remembered her feelings of jealousy from before, seeing the two of them being all passionate contrasted with her own non-existent love life. A servo gently lifted her chin up and the comforting, bright blue optics she saw made her no longer think of her neglectful ex.
"Optimus Prime," she whispered, her chest beginning to ache so much it hurt. "Please, Mrs Darby. Call me Optimus," he whispered back. The last shred of reason in June's conscience demanded that she deny him and refuse to indulge in this madness. She looked away in self-consciousness, causing Optimus to give her a worried look. "What's wrong?" he asked, concerned when he noticed her hesitation. Letting out a dry chuckle, the femme nervously ran a hand across the back of her helm.
"Well, let's just say I'm not as young as I used to be-" "I am going to stop you right there," he said firmly, "you're beautiful. Age doesn't change that. Do not think otherwise, alright?" The tone of his voice and look in his optics were so genuine and heartfelt that she couldn't deny him. She too leaned in slowly and steeled her racing nerves and hammering spark until their lips pressed together.
Alita inhaled sharply as Optimus' lips pressed against her own, she then slid a servo up to his helm as she bit down on his lower lip teasingly. The white and green femme pulled him closer, her arms wrapping around his neck as she kissed him deeper, pressing herself against him completely, and by God did it feel good. After a few seconds, they quickly pulled back and stared at each other with love in their optics.
Suddenly, they cupped each other's faces and went in for another kiss, this time more passionate than the last. Soon, both of them were both moaning with admiration and love, the feelings they harbored for each other were now exploding into a fireball of passion. There was no way they were going to stop, and they both knew that's not what they wanted right now. "Feisty one isn't she, Optimus?" chuckled Elita from where she was.
"Now you've got her fire ignited you're going to have to quench it. She's no doubt got a huge backed up sex drive that she's been holding in for well over a few years now. You're going to love it. Optimus here is a very gifted lover. He'll show you what you've been missing for the last few years." By now, the red and blue mech's erection was beginning to rub against June's thigh, giving her a good feel of how hard he was for her.
She continued to moan in his mouth, running her fingers through his hair before he started kissing his way down her neck. This was followed up by her squirming and began to hump her hips into his own. Slipping her digits down to her port once again, Elita smiled to herself, watching the scene before her beginning to play out to its fullest extent. Still making out, the human turned cybertronian continued to moan in the leader of Team Prime's mouth, running her digits across the antenna on his helm before he started kissing his way down her neck.
Pulling back, she panted out ''O-Optimus... Optimus, wait." The red and blue mech immediately stopped everything he was doing and pulled back to look Alita in the eyes. She looked beautiful beyond comparison as he saw her in front of him with the water from the shower head making her paintwork shine as she gazed up at him. "Are you okay?'' He asked worryingly. She nodded before "breathing" heavily.
"I just want to be absolutely sure... are we really doing this?'' ''Yes. I believe that we are,'' he said with a disbelieving chuckle. ''Good, because once we start I never want to stop,' she confessed. Her lips tugged into a smile before she was serious once again. ''But... how far are we going to go?'' That was a tough question. Optimus knew what she wanted, but he would never dare go through with it if she didn't want to.
He then cupped her cheek and rubbed his thumb digit softly over cheek. ''Whatever you're comfortable with, June," he said with a kind smile, "I don't want to force you to do anything you don't want to do." "I was asking you that, daft man," she teased. "I'm fine with all the way." "As am I," he said, making her spark leap in joy, "now that we've settled that, shall we continue?" "Yes. We shall." They shared a quick smile before the mech leaned down to capture her lips with his once again.
She moaned into his mouth as they both became lost in the moment, their bodies rubbing against each other as the air between them became hotter and hotter. Suddenly, Alita placed one of her servos on his chest and slid down to palmed his raging erection. The mere feel of the size and thickness of it made her arousal climb higher. In the meantime, his hands worked on their own, kneading her breasts. A low, almost bestial moan rose in June's throat while she felt the growing heat between her legs growing hotter to an all new high.
And then Optimus began to move downward. Leaving a trail of kisses down her neck, throat, shoulder, collar bone, and then finally stopping at her full breasts. Alita gasped as he cupped both of them in his massive servos. She bit her bottom lip as he began to squeeze them, marveling at their roundness, firmness, their fullness, and how soft they were in his palms. He continued to knead them, watching June's face as she began to pant heavily and watch him with half-lidded eyes.
With a smile he leaned down, hovering just over her right breast. He flicked his glossa over her hardening nipple, enjoying how she twitched before taking her nipple into his mouth. "Oh, O-Optimus!" she moaned in bliss. She then brought her hand up to her mouth, biting down on her index digit as she tried to silence the noises escaping her mouth without her consent. The last time anyone had been at her breasts was when Bluefire was but a tiny baby seeking his mother's milk.
Now here was a grown male indulging in a rare fruit, and that fact made her arousal increase tenfold. Optimus sucked at Alita's nipple hungrily, lips firmly sealed around the hardened bud, occasionally tracing around the plush mound. With his free hand, he squeezed and cupped her breast, while he also pinched and pulled at her other nipple, teasing and playing with her breasts without restraint, he then released the nipple in his mouth, only to move his head over to the other one and placing his mouth over it.
June's body was, by now, feeling incredibly warm and good. Sparks and jolts were shooting up and her body as Optimus continued to play with her breasts with enthusiasm that made Valka giggle. She then lifted one of her legs, letting it rub against the mech's crotch. Then suddenly, the Prime rose up off of her. Before she could say anything he suddenly grabbed her by the hips before spinning her round onto her front.
She yelped in surprise and had to put her arms out against the wall in order to brace herself. She was about to protest but the words devolved into a ragged moan as one of his digits found her most private place. Alita gasped as he began to rub, finding the dampness and heat between her legs that had begun to leak from her folds. It was an effort for her to remain still before she felt something hard poke at her entrance.
Optimus then leaned over her, his firm chest pressing against her back, his hot exhales tickling her audio receptor as he came to whisper in it. "You're truly an incredible woman Miss Darby," he said huskily, putting emphasis on the second to last word in his sentence while blowing lightly into her audio receptor, making her shiver in anticipation, "and today, I'll show you just how beautiful you are," he added.
Once again June moaned at the tone of his voice, her passions burning and body yearning for him to do to her whatever he pleased at that moment. She didn't care what he had in mind as long as it was spontaneous and exciting and new. "Take me Optimus," she whimpered, "please take me." He smiled as he placed his servos on her curvy hips. "As you wish," he whispered, "just let me know if I hurt you in any way." She nodded in silent reply at his words before he thrust himself inside of her all at once.
Alita could not contain herself and screamed. It hurt, true, more than she'd expected, but the raw passion followed by her lover's satisfied groan was too sweet and enticing. Her servos clenched into fists as he pulled out, his spike rubbing along her inner walls as he did so. But he soon replaced, pushing back inside deeply, making her moan happily. The red and blue mech groaned in satisfaction, both surprised and delighted by the mother's tightness and warm tunnel, much like how Elita's had been only minutes ago.
Speaking of the pink and white femme, she was still masturbating at the sight of her sparkmate taking his new lover, moreso since the human turned cybertronian was handling Optimus rather well, something that up until that point, only she had been able to do. The red and blue mech began to set a pace, making his strokes long and deep and relishing the muffled sounds of pleasure his new lover made.
Took a servo from her hips, he placed it on her right shoulder and then ran it down her side, making metaphorical goosebumps break out. He began to run it along the curve of her backside, watching in wonder as her frame rippled every time his hips slapped against hers. By now Alita's mind was wrapped in a hazy fog of complete and utter passion. Her usually sharp and astute mind now entirely focused on the sensation of Optimus Prime himself plowing into her, while he also caressed her body in such a tender, loving way.
Suddenly Hiccup grabbed both of her arms by the wrists and yanked them back. She gasped, glancing back as Optimus pulled her arms back, pausing to smile at the way her back arched before he began to drive into her again. June then moaned aloud, no longer able to smother her blissful cries with the way the Autobot leader had her. With this new angle, he was able to get a few more inches of his spike into her. She didn't fight him, instead, she moved her hips along with his motions.
Her body jerked forward with each thrust, making her breasts bounce and sway every time. She shut her optics, crying out in ecstasy until suddenly Optimus pulled out. He grabbed her by the hips and turned her over onto her right leg, grabbing her left thigh and raising it up so that it rested against his frame before reclaiming his spot inside of her once again. "Primus, Alita. You feel so good," the mech whispered huskily into her audio receptor as he began pounding into her once again.
Hearing him say her name made her blood/energon burn hotter and the thrill of the sexual act caused a chill to crawl down her spine. This change in the angle he had her in was starting to make her scream in euphoria. Optimus reached out, turning her face up to his and muffled her cries with a passionate kiss. Then he began to grab at her breasts, cupping the beautiful mounds. Playing with her pebbled nipples as he worked in earnest to send her tumbling over the edge into blissful release.
Breaking the kiss, June was able to regain some form of awareness in her lust induced state and breathed out weakly. "A-Are you sure...?" "About what?" a slightly confused Optimus asked. Hearing this she clarified, "Are you sure you want me to be your woman? You already have Elita." The red and blue mech simply smiled kindly, as did his sparkmate. "I assure you, Elita may be my first love," he murmured against her ear, "but my feelings for you are as true as can be."
He then pressed a lingering kiss to her cheek, causing Alita to close her eyes and savor his words and his cock that was bringing her immense pleasure. He then pulled out and sat down with his back against the wall, allowing June to climb on top of him, pushing herself down onto his by now glistening shaft, moaning loudly as she did so, before beginning to rock her hips back and forth. Optimus's servos rested on her curvy hips, caressing her beautiful body as she then began to bounce up and down on him.
His servos then moved to her breasts which he began to massage with delicate care, causing Alita to moan out happily and throw her head back in pleasure. "A-Ah! By God, Optimus! S-So good!" She cried out. "June, oh Primus..." the red and blue mech moaned out while he too threw his head back, holding her hips once more he began to thrust his hips upwards into her. Alita moaned loudly, they both did.
The thrilling, electrifying pleasure coursing through their veins felt amazing. Optimus then leaned up and embraced the femme, burying his face in the valley of her breasts and inhaling the scent of arousal and water that were now slick upon her. It was an intoxicating scent and one that made him dizzy. He then began holding her around her lower back and once more latched on her right breast with his mouth, denta tugging at her nipple.
She moaned needily, clutched at the Prime's helm and began riding his spike faster. "P-Primus, Alita..." he panted. "You feel so good." At some point, the human turned cybertronian placed her hands on Optimus's sweaty chest, fully pinning him against the wall behind, leaned down, keeping her chest to his own and kissed him. She continued bouncing herself up and down on his spike while the two of them kept making out, moaning throughout the heated kiss.
His servos were on her hips as he moved his hips in time with her own movements, Their combined efforts caused their moans to entwine together and form a beautiful song of bliss and love. And they weren't alone, Elita too was moaning at the sight as she continued to play with herself, her digits moving faster and faster. Alita then felt the coils in her stomach begin to tighten, causing her to hiss against Optimus's mouth, when their lips came together again, she pushed her glossa past his lips to explore his own when he suddenly groaned.
"June...! I-I'm c-close! Where...?" "Inside me! Please Optimus, I want to feel you cum inside me." Obliging her wish, the mech plunged his spike into her one last time, burying himself all the way to hilt, letting out a ragged moan as he spilled rope after rope of his transfluid into her. The white and green femme cried out in raw pleasure, her frame shaking, stars exploding behind her optics, and her orgasm coursing through every nerve in her body like lightning, God himself must've been responsible for those jolts of pleasure coursing through her veins.
This was followed by a similar cry from Elita as well as the pink and white femme experienced her third orgasm of the day. With a sigh of content, Alita rolled off of her lover, panting, sweat covering her lithe, toned frame. Optimus turned his head to look at her, before gently wrapping his left arm around her shoulders, wishing to keep their intimacy and to continue being close to her warmth. June sighed happily when he pressed a gentle kiss to her cheek.
This was followed by his gently wiping some of the water off of her forehead with his servo. If she had been in her human form then her raven locks would have been stuck to her face and forehead with how flushed she was from their activities. But to Optimus, no matter what form she was in, human or Cybertronian, she looked utterly gorgeous. And then she felt it. The Autobot leader's warm body shivered against her. Was he cold? He couldn't be.
"You're trembling," she whispered in his audio receptor. "Am I?" Was his brain-dead response. She giggled and kissed him on the cheek, pressing herself as close to him as she could. "By God, that was... that was amazing..." June panted out, she then flashed the red and blue mech a coy grin. "For my first time having sex with an alien, you sure know what you were doing." Chuckling at her words, Optimus pecked her lips and smiled.
"I aim to please," he then grinned at Alita's sweaty, lax form, "and I'd say I pleased you very well." He then pulled her into a warm embrace, one that Valka returned immediately as Elita walked over, turned off the water, and sat down on his other side. At the moment, the trio of lovers said nothing, merely basking in the aftermath of their lovemaking. Because it wasn't just sex that they'd had, especially between Optimus and June, they had made love, and it was powerfully intimate.
Their soft breathing, their arms entwining together perfectly, and the warm, humid air of the shower threatened to lured them into sleep But before Optimus succumbed to slumber, he heard Alita humming lightly to herself. She then pressed a kiss to his cheek before sighing happily one last time before finally succumbing to sleep. Smiling at the femme at his side, returned the gesture with a kiss on her forehead.
They had crossed the point of no return; their relationship was far more than just friends, they were now lovers. A disbelieving chuckle escaped his lips, he couldn't believe this was actually happening, not that he was complaining. He loved Alita as much as he loved Elita, and he knew that they were the only women that he wanted to be with. They had taken a huge step in their relationship. Optimus Prime couldn't wait for what else the gods had in store for them in the days to come.