Mars Mischief

“You’ll play for this,” Starscream growled, staring up at the white mech in front of him.
“I’ll pay for it?” Jetfire smirked, “I doubt that.”
Starscream’s anger turned to confusion, “What do you mean?”
Jetfire chuckled, and swiftly removed his battle mask. Starscream stared at him for a moment, wondering what was going on.
The transmission’s out, no one around … Jetfire could barely suppress his excitement. And the widdle seeker all to myself …I think some fun time’s in order …
He reached up with a hand and ran it down the side of Starscream’s face, eliciting a nervous jump.
“Jetfire!” Starscream burst out, staring into the dark face with confusion and fear, “What are you doing?!”
“Teaching you what I do to those who disobey me for too long …” And with that, he pulled the seeker close and kissed him, savouring the way he trembled in fright and confusion.
Starscream made a noise of pure shock and protest, and struggled to free himself from the shuttle’s embrace. But with one of his hands bound and the other pinned to his side, he couldn’t do very much at all. A bead of sweat ran down his face in fear, and Jetfire finally released him, loving the way Starscream shot as far away from him as he could.
“Jetfire, what has gotten into you?!” He yelled in shock, struggling against the cuff on his wrist.
“Oh nothing, nothing at all.” Jetfire said devishly as he walked closer to the seeker, while the seeker backed up until he hit the rocks. He stared up at Jetfire, starting to get angry.
“I’ll tell Optimus about this …” He growled.
He was replied by Jetfire slamming up against the rocks, pinning him in place.
“Oh Optimus better not know about this, or they’re will be more of it.” The shuttle smirked. “Besides, you might enjoy yourself …”
“I doubt that,” The seeker snarled, but was muffled somewhat when Jetfire clamped his lips over the jet’s, pressing him back against the rocks. He moaned in protest, but he somehow knew that there wasn’t much he could do to resist the shuttle’s advances for long, especially with his cannons now gone. Jetfire released him to stare into his face, and smirked. He suddenly reached down and freed his connection cable from its confines, and, to Starscream’s horror, removed his.
“Jetfir - aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!” Starscream yelped as the shuttle roughly shoved it into his body, but couldn’t help but gasp at the sensation. Why did this form of energy sharing have to be so damn erotic?! He shut off his optics and clenched his teeth, trying to block out the pleasure, but it was no use. He sucked in air sharply as Jetfire moved against him, his energy bursting into the seeker in torrents. He felt Jetfire see into his mind, and struggled against him for a moment.
“Mmm …” Jetfire murmured, increasing his pace, “You really are an emotional one …”
Starscream growled, but that soon turned into a moan as Jetfire thrust deep inside him. The shuttle’s hands wandered all over him, and he could not fight the raging pleasure of this situation. He reached up with his free hand and caressed Jetfire’s wings roughly, knowing this was the weak spot of most flying transformers. The shuttle gasped, then snarled and rubbed Starscream’s wings.
However, this had no effect on the seeker. Jetfire stared as Starscream glared evilly at him, a big smirk on his face.
“My wings aren’t sensitive you fool,” he said, thrusting energy into the Autobot, electing a moan out of him. “Its part of my sword makeup … too bad … you don’t know my weakness and I know yours …”
Jetfire, despite the pleasure and pain the seeker had just shot though him, matched his look in challenge and said, “I’ll find it then!”
With that, he thrust forward, slamming the seeker more against the rocks and fucking him hard. They growled and snarled in unwilling pleasure and anger, neither wanting to admit that they were enjoying this at all.
Starscream opened his mouth and bit Jetfire’s neck as they climaxed. Jetfire cried out at both the bite and the huge rush of energy that he experienced. Starscream smirked into the white shuttle’s neck, but couldn’t help rubbing up against him as the energy continued to pulsate though them both. Jetfire panted as the energy surge slowed down, and Starscream let go of him as it ended, panting with a big smirk on his face.
“You bitch!” Jetfire snarled as Starscream grinned, and then Jetfire realised what had caused him so much pain.
“You have fangs!” He gasped, as Starscream ran his tongue over them.
“Its what you get if you’re a Decepticon,” he smirked.
Jetfire growled, but them smiled and pulled out of the seeker. “Remind me to not underestimate you …”
Starscream almost purred at that, “Oh I wont …”

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