Starscream flopped onto the bed, leaning up on his elbows and taking in his new surroundings. Megatron definitely did have the best quarters of all, with a huge bed that he now was laying on, and a large desk full of data pads and many other things besides. The actual Megatron was finishing sealing up the door, and making the room soundproof. A slight thrill ran up the seekers back as he realised what his leader wanted …
Megatron turned around, a wicked grin on his face. He nearly wanted to jump on the seeker when he saw him sprawled on the bed, looking up at him with such a cute smirk on his face. He growled erotically out loud, the seeker’s glaring colours nearly making him want to crush the seeker under his body …
Somehow, Starscream figured out that maybe that virus Soundwave had created had gone haywire somehow, infecting most of the mechs. It would explain a lot of things, especially to the way Megatron was acting. But for now, Starscream decided to have some fun … may as well while it lasted, he thought.
Starscream licked his lips, loving the torture he was inflicting on his leader. He knew he was the most handsome of the Decepticons, and the fact that his leader had went for him apart from anyone else made him chuckle evilly. He looked from side to side, and then said, “What a big bed you have Megatron …” He smirked, “Too bad you have no one to share it with …”
Megatron snarled at that and, in an instant he had jumped on the seeker, knocking him backwards a bit. Megatron pinned him down with his arms and kissed him full on, savouring the way Starscream squirmed beneath him, as if he could escape ... He tongue shot into the seeker’s mouth as he pressed down on him, earning him a muffled groan from his second.
Suddenly, Starscream managed to push him off. Megatron snarled, but he was helpless against the blue hands as the made him sit up. The Decepticon leader stared at him, and Starscream smirked evilly, and Megatron looked down at his hands, seeing that Starscream had drawn out a set of energon shackles. The decepticon leader didn’t have time to react as Starscream suddenly jumped at him, binding his wrists around one of the bedposts. He then backed up, smirking at him and crouching, loving the way Megatron tried to get out of the restraints, and he growled when he realised he could not.
“If you want something,” Starscream said devilishly, looking delighted at the hungry look on his leaders face. “Isn’t it nicer to ask?”
Megatron merely snarled at him, so Starscream decided to have some fun. He crawled up to his leader, close enough to touch, and whispered in his audio, “You’re gonna have to beg me if you want what I think you do.”
Megatron was beyond anger and pleasure, and bit the seeker’s neck, hard. Starscream cried out, then pushed at Megatron’s chest, getting him to let go. The seeker glared at him, but there was a naughty smirk on his face. He cast a sultry look at his leader and placed a finger under his jaw, forcing Megatron to look him in the optics. The seeker was amazed at the amount of passion they held. The virus was sure doing its job!
“Please …” Megatron whimpered, and Starscream, delighted that he had got his way, gave his leader a tantalising kiss on the lips, and then straddled his waist with his legs.
Megatron ached his back as Starscream pressed against him, the seeker reaching around with his hands, caressing his back. Megatron moaned out, “please! I need it!”
Starscream cast his leader a look from over his shoulder, and said, “Come on, beg me properly, Mighty one!”
Megatron roared in anger, and Starscream smirked, absolutely loving the reaction he was giving his leader. The seeker sat back, looking at his leader with a huge smirk on his face. His leader’s face was flushed, and he was panting lightly. He rested his forehead on Megatron’s looking into his optics.
“Beg me,” He whispered again.
His leader looked mindless with need, and he said, “Please Starscream, I need this! I need this so bad!”
That send Starscream’s temperature soaring. He had always wanted to hear him beg! It was a huge turn on for the seeker, but he held himself back from doing it just yet, and kissed his leader lightly again, drawing back before Megatron could deepen it, and laughing softly at the desperation shining in his leader’s eyes.
Megatron strained against the energy shackles, wanting more than anything to attack the seeker doing this to him, but they wouldn’t break. He whimpered, feeling the seeker running his hands up his body, the sensations nearly driving him over the edge. Suddenly, Starscream grasped his head and brought his face tantalisingly close, and whispered, “Bow down to me … beg me for what you want! I want to hear it … I want to see it …”
“No,” Megatron growled, but could not get the word out strongly enough to be a threat. Starscream then did something unexpected, and rubbed himself against his leader, and he licked his neck. Megatron cried out loudly, and then shouted, “ALRIGHT!”
Starscream smirked and nipped Megatron’s neck before sitting up and getting off his leader. He laid back, looking devilishly sexy.
Megatron lowered his head in a bow, and then said, in a tone full of resentment, “Please Starscream, I beg of you! I need this! I want you to energise with me! Now! Please!”
At every word, Starscream felt his arousal rocket up. Oh this virus was a true blessing! He sat up, and decided to reward his leader for once. He crawled up to him slowly, savouring the way Megatron panted and twisted, trying to break the shackles. He got within reach of him, and stroked his leader’s cheek.
“That’s a good Decepticon,” he cooed, and kissed his leader deeply. Megatron arched against him, deepening the kiss, and Starscream felt Megatron’s tongue in his mouth. He wrapped his arms around his leader’s neck, straddling his waist with his legs again, loving the dominance, the power, and the submission of his leader.
Megatron moaned loudly into Starscream’s mouth, and managed to break one of his shackles. His arm shot around the seeker like lightning, and pressed Starscream against himself. Starscream gasped, and knew that there was now no way he could get out of this. But he tried, and broke the kiss, gasping for breath.
Megatron smirked at the seeker, who returned the devilish look. Although Megatron had one of his hands free, he had both. He reached up and touched his face, looking so sexy with his smirk that Megatron moaned out loud. Starscream snickered and managed to draw away from his leader.
But not before Megatron had got his other hand free.
Before the seeker knew what was happening, he was crushed by Megatron’s body tackling him down on the bed. He moaned as his leader’s mouth covered his, arching up for a moment.
The seeker relished in the feeling. He had never been with a guy before, and this seemed more heated than anything he had tried before. He kissed back as hard as he could, getting his left leg free and wrapping it around his leader’s waist, drawing him ever closer.
Megatron ran his hands down the seeker’s slick body, freeing Starscream’s own hands and making him shudder as he did. Starscream had such an attractive body to most, but Megatron loved making the seeker go nuts when he touched the sensitive wings. He ran his hands over them, making Starscream gasp and arch beneath him. The seeker could only take so much before breaking off, breathing deeply and trying to cool his systems down, but he knew that they would not cool until he had been satisfied.
Megatron smirked at the flushed seeker, “What’s the matter Starscream?” He asked, no concern in his voice, “Am I too much for you?”
The red seeker glared at him, and then smirked, “Hardly … you can do better than that!” With that, Starscream took control and wrapped his arms around Megatron’s shoulders, shoving his head forwards and smashing his lips against his leaders.
Megatron snarled, and Starscream smirked. Even if the silver con was under the influence of the virus, he hated dominance being taken from him. Oh but the taste of the seeker! It was such a fine blend of energon, fuel and his own unique flavour … it was a toxin, and Megatron was poisoned ... but he loved it.
He rubbed up against the seeker, breaking the forced kiss and biting his neck, his hands wandering over to his wings again. Starscream snarled and arched up, wanting Megatron to let go, but the pain was gone as Megatron grabbed his wings and pressed hard onto them. The seeker cried out, and it made Megatron’s temperature soar. He moaned, and then lifted the seeker up a bit to reach a button on the back of his neck. It was this button that set an ultimate way to share power, but it could also be extremely erotic, so Transformers only did it if they wanted to have a bit of … fun. Megatron flicked the cover off and pressed the button, setting it to ‘Input’. Starscream panted and freed his other leg, and pressed it against Megatron’s thigh.
Megatron lifted his head and faced him, smirking at him, amused at the effect he was having on the seeker, but the sight of his flushed face made him hot, and he attacked him again with a deep kiss. Starscream shut his optics off in desperation, and reached down, removing a panel on Megatron’s groin. Megatron did the same to him, and then slammed the connection cable into him with incredible force. Starscream released Megatron’s mouth in a shriek of passion and arched his back, and Megatron snarled out as well, shutting his optics off. The feeling was incredible for both mechs, but as Starscream was on the receiving end, it felt even more incredible for him. A part of Megatron was inside him, and he felt his energy start to flow into himself, and also some of his leave, and the sensation drove him nuts. His legs, both of them, clenched Megatron’s waist tightly, and his arms squeezed his shoulders and neck. The other side effect of the joining was freely feeling ones emotions, and practically seeing into each other’s souls. It made the joining more potent both physically and mentally than any kind of human intimacy.
Megatron loved the feeling of being inside his second. The virus had now taken full effect, and he started to thrust in and out of the seeker, biting his shoulder as he did. Starscream moaned out and danced with him, forcing his leader to kiss him. He felt like his body was burning, and the seeker loved the feeling.
They sped up as the energy flowed though them, making them get hotter and hotter than anything. Megatron ground against the seeker, wanting to simply melt into his colourful form, and Starscream cried out, grinding himself against his hips. Oh he never imagined that he’d ever do this with Megatron! His leader clawed the bed as he thrust powerfully into the seeker, gritting his teeth and groaning loudly.
It was then that Starscream and Megatron saw into one another’s souls for the first time ever. Starscream saw the power, dominance, and the incredible strength of his leader. He ate up the sensations of his leader’s incredible charisma and power, wanting it more than ever before.
Megatron saw the ambition, submission, and the fire that burned with incredible intensity, even after all that the seeker had been though. His desires to be leader, and along with his strength, was an incredible turn on for the Decepticon leader.
Suddenly, their energies exploded inside of them, making both scream out in pleasure as they experienced the equivalent to a human orgasm. They kissed one another, locked in a tight embrace, their energies speeding though them like rivers by the joining they had created. Some energon even leaked out, but it was only an after effect. They panted as the energy flow slowed, releasing one another and laying there as it ended. Megatron opened his optics and gazed into Starscream’s face beside him, looking flushed and panting heavily. He loved the erotic look on his second’s face, and pulled out of him with a grunt. Starscream opened his optics slowly, gazing at Megatron lying next to him, unable to believe what had just happened. Megatron grabbed the jet and pulled him against him, slipping into recharge. His meaning was obvious; he wanted Starscream to stay the night with him.
Starscream looked at the chest he was now crushed against. He was a bit scared about what might happen if Megatron woke up and the virus had somehow gone, but these thoughts were squashed when his leader rested his chin on the top of his head, deep in recharge.
Perhaps to live dangerously tonight was worth it …