you are right now i do want to kiss astrotrain or at least cover him in kisses
"I've been waiting for this!"
Summary: You pepper Astrotrains faceplate with kisses.
Genre/Theme: Short sweet romantic scenario
Pronouns: You, Your, Yours
"Stop." Astrotrain droned while you just pressed yet another kiss to his helm. Your next kiss gets him right under one of his optics. "Stop it." There's now a touch of sharp in his tone, but you know what Astrotrain sounded like actually mad. And right now, he was only a bit annoyed. So you just placed another kiss right on the bridge of his olfactory before finally pulling back to assess your work.
He'd come back from the mission upset because he was ordered to stay on the sidelines to be the quick getaway if you'd needed him. So Astrotrain wasn't allowed to help or fight. So you'd taken to trying to shower him with some affection after following him back to his habsuite.
Astrotrain's optics were bright now- not nearly as bright when he'd sat down mad as can be. But they were toned down slightly and now bright for a much more acceptable reason. His scowl had long settled into a sort of pout. Your digits rubbed the underside of his jaw. You stared at your triple charger and couldn't help smiling at him.
You leaned forward and kissed him on the corner of his mouth before huffing a laugh and standing up. Finally giving him the okay to escape you since he finally had an acceptable mood.
Servos grabbing your kibble and yanking you backward makes you curse. You clunked back against Astrotrain, your own servos moving back to his frame to steady yourself. "Where do you think you're going?" Astrotrain practically demanded, his servos grabbing onto your waist and holding you steady. When you knew you weren't gonna fall over, you leveled him with a smug look. You ask him what happened to him telling you to stop and Astrotrain's wings twitch. You just stared at one another before leaning in to kiss him properly on the derma. Astrotrain's digit pads press on your frame when he tightens his grip a touch. You just laugh light when you pull away from one another.
You tell him he'd better be thankful you fixed his sour mood and Astrotrain's plating fluffs in obvious annoyance.
"Shut up." Astrotrain muttered before kissing you again, muffling the next noise of amusement that sounded out of you.
I love to think that they have two different ways of solving their problems :D
hello yes would absolutely love you to share anything involving spiking other bots, not enough bottoms
MY MECH!!! I may bottom post primarily but I am a verse and would also love to top most these mechs on my blog.
Summary: You're topping him and you call him cute.
G1 character: Megatron, Hound, Astrotrain, Optimus
Genre/Theme: Calling him cute while he takes your spike.
Warnings: Smut, π MDNI
Pronouns: You, Your, Yours
Notes: Bot reader spikes the guys!
A clipped noise escapes Megatron when you bury your spike back into the deepest point you can reach of his valve. His pleasure nodes being stimulated makes his blasted hips rut back against you when you slam your spike back into his valve. Megatron tenses and latches onto your gauntlets. His own pride refuses to allow himself to wrap his arms around your back. (And wrap his thighs around your waist-) you pant and grunt, but your optics are locked onto his and your optics burn bright. Your optical ridge creased. Pleasure starts humming louder in his core from the sight alone. And your spike forcing his valve to take it only makes it hike higher- and then you smile.
And you say he looks cute.
His spike throbs, and he growls. Megatron then actually does clamp his frame around yours. Thighs locking together behind your aft, and arms dragging your chassis right against his own with a loud scrape. "When I overload on your spike- I'm going to flip you onto your aft and use your spike so hard your frames going to think it's your function-!" Your hips stutter, before you thrust deep into him, making Megatron sigh and pant. Your pelvis grinds down on his anterior node, and Megatron arches against you when his overload finally hits him. His valve milks your spike and makes you spill your transfluid right into him. Megatron groans when you jerk your hips against him again through your own overload. His spent spike is trapped between your frames, smearing pink across both your fronts.
... You hoped the overload was good enough he'd forgive you?
Megatron's servos and thighs still gripping you and leaving you with zero chance of escape made you assume maybe not.
-
Hound is gasping and panting. His glossia brushing against his own bottom derma every time your hips smack against his aft. You hit his ceiling node on your next thrust, and Hounds frame jumps along with it. A gasping muttered noise falls out of him, and he can only whine when you slam into it again. Hot heat traveling through his frame and settling into his struts. Hound's cursing under his vents when you suddenly pull his leg up and half pull him around so you can see each other better. You're panting and cursing like him, and he stares back at you, trying to catch his own vents.
And then you call him cute.
"Huh?" Hound as enough time for his optics to flush somehow even further before you slam your spike back into him and start fragging him with vigor. "Oh Primus- Primus-!" Hound clenches down on your spike and grabs onto your frame, his digits striping some of your paint off. Hound moans loudly, when his overload hits him hard enough his spark feels like It jumps in his chassis. You frag him through it, and Hounds whimpering when you finally bottom out inside of him one last time.
Hound can only look down at where your pelvis is flush against his valve and groans when he sees your transfluid starting to drip out of his valve.
-
Astrotrain's grunting and fisting his servos at his side when you bottom out and simultaneously grind the front of your chassis across his spike. Astrotrain thought his position would've left him a good amount of control- him sitting up against the wall legs spread open. But you figured out way too quickly you could stimulate his spike with every thrust back inside of his valve. And you seemed fragging set on driving him crazy. Astrotrain's helm tilts back and thunks against the wall when your next thrust forward has you slowly grinding down on his spike and anterior node. His valve instinctively spasming around your spike.
And you call him cute-!
Astrotrain grits his jaw and lowers his helm to glare at you. "Don't say that slag-! Gnh-!" Astrotrain screws his denta back together with a clank when you start fragging into his valve harder. Your servos that were on his thighs both grab onto his spike, and Astrotrain's aft almost fully leaves the ground when he bucks against your frame. Your servos both dragged down his spike length, and one of them is pressing right under the head of his spike. And your pelvis grinds down on his anterior node and Astrotrains overloading on your spike with a shout.
You end up getting his transfluid on your own jaw, and Astrotrain has to bite back a groan when you just lift a servo up to swipe it away and start lapping it right off your own digits...
-
Optimus sighs against his own gauntlets, where he's resting his battle mask, when you roll your hips and slide your spike back into his valve. Your spike feathers his deeper nodes in a way that makes him instinctively clench down on you every time you bottomed out inside him. Optimus gasps when you start picking up your pace. Your pelvis is audibly snapping against his aft now. Optimus groans and his plating slacks when you start hitting a deeper bundle of his pleasure nodes when you slightly shift your hips.
And you call him cute-?
Optimus huffs when his own optics brighten. His spike is twitching heavy and neglected below his own hips. "Love, please -" Optimus begs because he needs a bit more from you- and you tell him to arch his upper frame back a bit and Optimus obeys. And next thing Optimus knows, you've bottomed out rough, and your servo hooked on his pauldron and is yanking him backward even further. And your other servo is on his spike-! Optimus keens embarrassingly loud when your glossia drags light but hot along the back of one of his finials. Optimus clenches down on your spike and overloads.
Optimus pants and notes how your oral lubricant on his finial feels warm- so does your transfluid spilling down his inner thighs.
just thought u should know. im a lesbian but finding this blog and hearing the gabriel whimpering audio has made me question that. thanks a lot :/
HELP?!???
Is this disappointing for you? Sorry </3
Heβs so babygirl, itβs alright. it doesnβt even count.
If we don't get shots like these in season 2--
(full pics below. CW Sexual Content)
frame worship ππ
Well...
I won't apologize (that's a rofl btw)
Succumb to Temptation - Act 5 - Part 3
Spice level: High
Alright....lets try this again, I hope I did a better job and the censorship.... uncensored on Twitter and Patreon :)
Act 1
MY FIRST TIME DRAWING VALVEPLUG?!?! random ship but i liek them..
About Orion's biolights
this comic is made bc im a little bit sad that in OP's form we can't see his cute biolights as clearly as we see with Orion anymore
"A new image passes through your mind and it's Soundwave in between your thighs staring at you with your fluids all over his face and mouth."
Based on this ask I got!
Actually kinda proud that this took only a few hours of rendering considering I don't have a proper rendered style yet! + overusing a new brush I got, and yes, the sketch is supposed to be there β if you can actually see it.
W/o fluids ver under the cut.
-18+ ONLY-Birthday is April 8th, 2004, 20 yrs old. I just wanna save stuff and do stuff without fearing people would judge me on my main blog okay? :(shoo and lemme collect my stuff in peace
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