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Optimus and Predaking were trying to hide their nervousness when Lancex finally responded. "Friends, I must be honest with you. Once I arrived here and started working with you guys and getting to know you, I found myself falling up for you as well. I wasn't certain at first, because I shut down my emotions and such, but now that they are not restrained, I feel it." Optimus and Predaking were shocked by this revelation though they did wonder what this meant for the three of them. After taking in a deep breath, Lancex added, "so yes, I will allow you two, Optimus and Predaking, to pursue me." Relieved, Optimus and Predaking reassured Lancex that he had made a wise choice.
"A couple questions for you, Lancex. One – May I tell my team and the four ex cons about all of this? And two – would we and a few other bots be able to live on Eos?" Optimus asked.
"Of course, you can tell you team, but as far as living in Eos, it depends on who wishes to go" Lancex quickly answered.
With that settled, Optimus gently pushed Lancex onto the prime's berth, deeply kissing the bot causing Lancex to moan deliciously. Predaking was getting a bit jealous and so he snuggled next to Lancex, snuggling and cuddling the bot. Inspired by the hot kiss, Predaking began rubbing Lancex's quickly warming groin plating, causing the bot to moan even more. Lancex groin plating moved, revealing the secret areas within, and soon both Optimus and Predaking were rubbing Lancex's stiffening spike. "Do you like this Lancex, both of us rubbing your spike? Who am I kidding, I can tell you love it. Now be a good submissive bot and let us spoil you" Optimus sensually whispered into Lancex's closer audio.
Lancex could only moan as lube appeared on the tip of his spike, to which both smirk and wile Predaking continued rubbing Lancex's spike, Optimus moved on to rubbing Lancex's form. Lancex wasn't sure if he was coming or going, which way was up, or anything other than pleasure that was wracking his systems. He was enjoying the spike rubbing as well as the dirty talk and body rubs. It didn't talks him long to overload from all the attention.
As Lancex's systems start to cool off from all the activity, Predaking and Optimus draw Lancex to them, claiming him, to which Lancex replied that he was theirs. Predaking was soon out like Lancex. Optimus stayed awake a bit longer, thinking of his team and the rescue bots, who had recently come back into service and to earth. He needed to talk to both teams, but for now, he also needed rest. Satisfied and in need of recharge, the three are soon out for the count, smiles plastered on each of their faces.