Pairing: TFA Ultra Magnus/Megatron/Optimus Prime

Rating: Explicit

Details/Themes: Forced voyeurism, eventual threesome, conflicted!Optimus

"You won't get away with this, Megatron!" Optimus growled.

The warlord watched with interest as the Prime had the gall to stand up to him. The two were alike in many ways, primarily their ability to show little fear in the face of danger or other.

"Oh, but I can. I can do whatever I want, take whatever I want, and there's nothing you or those imbeciles on your team can do about it. Isn't that right, Ultra?" Megatron chuckled.

To Optimus' dismay and Megatron's delight, Ultra Magnus moaned on the berth on his front as the demented leader's spike was embedded into the overstuffed valve. Optimus, bound in stasis cuffs on the floor, was helpless to do anything other than watch his commander being used as a pleasure model.

Megatron smirked at Optimus, "It seems he agrees. He's exactly where he should be and he knows what I want. Did he ever tell you what he used to do between battles in the war? How he would wait for me and submit to my whim?"

"You're lying!" The Prime snarled.

"Am I? Hard to prove otherwise when here is the great Magnus of Cybertron begging for me to take him," purred Megatron as he leaned over Ultra's shaking form, taking the mech's servos into his own in claim.

Optimus looked away hearing Megatron growing more impatient and Ultra's responses to each thrust. Something in his processor told him to look again and he did. As twisted as messed up as it was, there was a slight perversion he found in seeing his commander being dominated by the greatest enemy known on Cybertron.

He shook his helm at the thought. Why Megatron would torture him with such a display was horrifying. To even grasp what sick, twisted ideals lied beneath pristine and faux suave nature and see a variant of them presented in front of him like a show was beyond Optimus.

"Perhaps, young Prime, you would like to join us?"

Optimus was immediately disgusted and turned his helm away again, "Forget it, Megatron. I would never sink so low."

Megatron grinned, "But you want to. Don't think for a nanosec that I don't recognize the thought process you are experiencing. Your expression when you looked at your superior's body being used as my personal toy was brief but it spoke a thousand words to me. You want to know."

"No, I'm not as sick as you."

"If you change your mind, the opportunity is always open. I would have thought that you would use this as a means to justify getting Ultra Magnus back for your botched trial, don't think I don't know about that little snafu. Shockwave was very informative watching the whole ordeal and Blackarachnia's other half of the story was quite intriguing."

Clenching his denta together, Optimus gave Megatron a glare like no other, "You know nothing about me."

"I guess not. In the meantime, just sit back and enjoy the show. I know Ultra is dying to be the center of attention as always."

The Magnus wasn't backing away from Megatron's roaming servos nor did he try to use Megatron's distraction talking to Optimus as a means for the upper hand. Optimus slowly realized that Ultra was so pleasure-drunk, he was no longer against the idea of being used. Given Megatron's rap sheet of being very outspoken of Autobots being slaves to the Decepticons, one had to wonder if Ultra decided he liked the idea himself and betrayed the Autobot creed where it was supposed to stand for freedom against said oppressors.

Something clicked in Optimus' mind. "Ultra Magnus does deserve it."

Megatron halted his rut while Magnus glanced at Optimus with uncertainty and some hint of shame. The Decepticon raised a brow, "Beg pardon?"

"You're right. Ultra Magnus deserves to be punished. He lied to me, made me into a laughing stock; I think he needs more though."

The Decepticon leader grew proud and activated the release on the cuffs via signal. When Optimus was free, he carefully watched the Prime as the latter approached the berth. To his slight surprise, Optimus glared now at Ultra and he sensed a shift in the Autobot, one he could surely use to his advantage.

Holding Ultra close, Megatron smirked, "And what, pray tell, are you going to do?"

Optimus hesitated for a second, but he knew as well as Megatron that he already made up his mind about the situation. He released his spike and held it up to Ultra Magnus's face. The Magnus gave him a sorrowful expression which he smiled back at.

"Time to pay you back for everything you did to me."

Megatron drove deep into the Magnus' valve the same time Ultra was forced to take Optimus' spike.

AN: I normally don't ship Optimus with Megatron in this universe but given Ultra is a cool but very suspicious character, some punishment had to be dealt and a team up would certainly be favorable. Idk, it was a great idea in my head.