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It happens to everyone every now and then. A random, unwanted thought that occurs without warning. It’s usually ignored afterwards. As to most it’s not a huge deal. Annoying? Yes. But it happens and we have to live with it. It happens to everyone, Even to Megatron. It even happens to him. And like most, it’s more of an annoyance than anything else.
Of course it happens at the most inconvenient of times. Needing to talk to one of your lieutenants, a sudden thought appears without warning, looking over battle tactics, a sudden thought appears, needing a word with your second in command, well you get the idea.
Just shake it off, forget about it, and continue with whatever you’re doing, right?
Megatron has had it more than once. Annoying but easy to forget. Now, most intrusive thoughts are usually things no one would ever dare think of willingly. Such as murder or harming someone. For Megatron it’s a distraction. However, there are the ones that are more risque. Maybe one look at a Vehicon then an image of it being pushed against a wall by the former gladiator. Maybe just look over Soundwave’s work then a thought appears of Megatron spiking him until Soundwave is spilling transfluid endlessly. Or even talking to Dreadwing and the idea of fingering him until he cries. He even had intrusive thoughts of the Autobots at times.
Annoying, yes. But Megatron always shakes it off and continues whatever he is doing.
But it seems lately that hasn't been the case.
It seems that lately whenever he sees his second in command, Starscream, he’s been having these risque thoughts about him more frequently. Megatron has had these intrusive thoughts about Starscream before. Just the same as anyone he’s ever had an intrusive thought of before. But these ones are different.
Looking down at his second in command, he stares down at the datapad that Starcream is doing work on. He turns his optics towards the jet, as Starscream continues his work Megatron simply watches. Looking away from the datapad to Starscream’s legs. Starscream sees through the reflection from the Datapad that Megatron seems to be looking further down. Starscream looks down at the ground, thinking something might’ve been dropped. After seeing nothing on the floor he turns his head to his master.
“Master, is something wrong?” Starscream faces his leader and master.
Megatron quickly shakes his head.
“I’m alright.” Megatron quickly replied. “Continue.”
“Alright; Soundwave showed me this…” As Starscream spoke Megatron drowned Starscream’s voice as his optics lingered towards his legs again. Watching closely at his legs, then up towards his hip. Wobbling left and right slightly for needed movement. Ah, to bury his face in between his legs … What?
Megatron shakes his head again, rubbing his optics with his index digit and thumb. Starscream looked up, wondering what could have caused such a strange reaction.
“My liege, are you alright?” Starscream asked.
“I’m alright.” Megatron said as he tried to compose himself. Megatron tried to ignore that sudden thought.
“Um…. My Lord, I know this is out of line for me to ask but have you been alright? You’ve been acting strange almost every time we talk as of late.”
What was that human word again? Oh, right! Crap. Starscream noticed Megatron’s strange behavior. Megatron needed to think. He can’t let his second in command know what’s been giving Megatron strange thoughts as of late.
“It’s nothing.”
“Are you sure?”
“I’m sure.” Megatron said quickly. “I’m just more tired as of late.” Will that work? Will that convince Starscream?
“But you seemed fine when you were talking to Breakdown earlier.” Nope,didn’t work. “Uh… I’m sorry…” Starscream stuttered out.
And just before Megatron could let this awkward conversation, even for him, continue, low and behold Soundwave had entered the room. Thank Primus for Soundwave’s amazing timing! Soundwave walked closer towards the two. Megatron, seeing this as an easy way out, quickly inched closer to Soundwave.
“What is it Soundwave?” Megatron asked.
~~~
Megatron walked through the halls of the nemesis. Thank Primus no one happened to be around this section of the warship. Especially Starscream. Primus, it was hard to look at Starscream in the optics because of these annoying thoughts. Let alone the types of thoughts. Just thinking how Starscream’s valve would taste …. Not again.
He knows he can’t stop these thoughts. But frag, they’re starting to affect his work. It would be fine if Starscream wasn’t around but when he is. Well you get the picture. But Stascream is his second in command, meaning Starscream is by his side most of the time to begin with. Especially for military necessities. You know, this probably is why Megatron started getting these thoughts.
I mean when you’re by someone’s side for so long, at times, you’ll have certain thoughts about them. It was probably bound to happen no matter if say like, Shockwave was still his second in command. He might have these intrusive thoughts about him. Maybe if Knock Out if was his second in command. With only Soundwave being the other con at his side the most, Megatron has definitely had his fair share of intrusive thoughts of Soundwave.
But for whatever reason, Starscream, Starscream of all people, was stuck in his head like a broken record. That within itself wasn’t annoying. It was the type of thoughts that were annoying. He could see it in his head now.
Starscream lying on his back, his chest bouncing up and down, gasping like he was an Earth animal in heat, and Lord Megatron himself, in between the seeker’s legs, his glossa repeatedly abusing Starscream’s valve. Circling his glossa in and out of his valve, lubricant dripping from Starscream’s valve down to Megatron’s chin, his servos carsessing Starscream’s inner thigh, all the while Starscream was shaking uncontrollably. His optics looking down at his own Master pleasuring him in such a way. Megatron’s own optics looked up at Starscream while still focusing on the task at hand.
Megatron shook his head once more, annoyed at the intrusive thought. Seeing his second like that in his mind was not helping him.
“This is getting worse.” Megatron told himself.
~~~
Another day, another energon mine. Under Megatron’s watchful optics. Seeing his minors hard at work did nothing more than give him then white noise with all that mining. You would think it as an annoyance but to Megatron it’s keeping his mind busy then giving him any more intrusive thoughts. Nothing like the sounds of his miners working on getting them more energon. It was strangely peaceful in a sense. No Autobots in the way at the moment, No one fighting amongst each other, no gunfire, no blades hitting blades, No Starscream-
“Master?” Crap.
Megatron turned to his right to see Starscream walking up towards his Lord and Master.
“I thought I told you to scout for more mines in the area.” Megatron told his second in command.
“I did My Lord, And I did find one.”
“Only one?”
“The area wasn’t as large as we presumed.” Starscream answered. “I even triple check just to make sure.”
Megatron looked down at his seeker who was explaining his predicament. More or less. Megatron himself knew that the area would be limited. He just didn’t want to see Starscream and wonder what it would be like to have his glossa rubbing his node until he begs- Oh for the love of Primus! Megatron growled at the pestilent thought.
“Lord Megatron,” Starscream stepped back. “I’m-I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to-”
“Don’t!” Megatron shouted. “It’s…” Megatron knew he brought this on himself. Why? Why couldn’t he think of something that would keep Starscream away longer. “It’s fine…” Megatron mumbled.
“What?” Starscream said with a quiet yet surprised tone. “It’s… Is it fine?”
“Yes Starscream. If the area isn’t large enough for more mining operations then it’s fine.”
“Oh… Um… '' Starscream seemed perplexed. And why wouldn’t he? His Lord and Master told him to look around for one small area that anyone could find. “Lord Megatron, are… are you alright?” Starscream muttered out. “I’ve… I’ve noticed that you seem to be avoiding me as of late. Did I do something to upset you?”
Megatron stared at his Second in command. Well crap, what a predicament. It’s not like he can tell Starscream he’s been avoiding him because everytime he looks at him all he can think about is eating him out, right?
“Don’t think too much into it.” Megatron finally replied. Megatron turned to face the mining operation.
Starscream, oh how none the wiser he is, turned back around to leave Lord Megatron’s side. He looked down to the ground, confused, why was Lord Megatron suddenly so…. So…. Elude. Sure, maybe Lord Megatron was never Starscream’s biggest fan, but he never outright avoids him. Maybe he did do something to upset Lord Megatron? But what could've been? If it was recently he couldn’t remember in Primus’s name what it could've been.
While trying to think, footsteps interrupted his thought process, he looked up to see the annoying yet only medic red sports car. Knock Out. Knock Out just nodded to Starscream, probably in a hurry. Starscream rolled his optics, he wasn’t annoyed by Knock Out at the moment, he just needed to think. And then he realized, Knock Out might know.
Starscream waited a bit for Knock Out to return to whatever Knock Out does, until he finally saw the bright red hue turn up.
“Knock Out, I have a question for you.” Starscream said.
“I may have an answer.” Knock Out said as he stopped in his tracks.
“Has Lord Megatron… uh… Did.. Did I upset him in some way?” Starscream asked.
“When haven’t you?” Knock Out chuckled.
Starscream huffed. “I mean as in recently?”
“Nothing comes to mind, why? Did you do something?”
“If I did then I don’t remember.”
“So then what’s the problem?”
“Well…. I think Lord Megatron has been avoiding me.” Starscream admitted. “I don’t know what I did but for some reason it seems as of late he tries his best to avoid me.”
“Come to think of it, I actually have noticed that.” Knock Out admitted. “I just wasn’t sure if he really was avoiding you.”
“So, are you sure I didn’t do anything to upset him?”
“No, but you should ask Breakdown, he has a better memory than me.” Knock Out placed his servo on his hip. “Although if you did do something to upset Lord Megatron, why would he be avoiding you?”
“I’m…. I’m not sure exactly.”
“Because if you did do something, wouldn't you be in my medbay if not recovering by now?”
Knock Out had a point there. If Starscream did something to piss off his Master, wouldn’t Lord Megatron turn him into ammo powder by now? But that would also mean he did something in particular to upset Lord Megatron. But even then if it wasn’t so serious then Lord Megatron would have certainly just yelled at him. So why avoid him altogether?
~~~
Starscream laid on his back gasping, he couldn’t take it. He needed to overload. He stared down at his Master, who continued ravaging Starscream’s valve.
“Mas…Master… I-...I”
Megatron paused and looked up at his second in command who was grinning.
“I…I need to overload Master…”
“I’m getting to it dear Starscream.” With that, Megatron flicked his glossa over Starscream’s node-
Megatron shook his head. Another damn thought, and in the middle of his supervising the mining operation.
“Avoiding him isn’t working anymore.” Megatron muttered.
“What isn’t working my Liege?” Megatron turned to see Knock Out. “Has something broken down here?”
“No, it’s fine.” Megatron said quickly as he tried to clear his mind.
“My Liege, if I may, can I ask you a question.”
“You may.”
“I’ve noticed that you’ve been avoiding Starscream as of late, I know it’s not any of my business, but I’d be lying if I said I was surprised to know if Starscream didn’t do anything to upset you. Let alone with such an odd punishment from you.” Knock Out noted.
Ah, so it was more noticeable that Megatron has been acting strange around Starscream.
“It’s none of your concern Knock Out.” Megatron spatted out quickly.
Knock Out stepped back with arms raised, expecting a destroyed finish by Lord Megatron’s servos. However, thankfully for Knock Out’s finish, Megatron just huffed and ignored him. Thank the Allspark.
~~~
“And you’re sure I didn’t do anything to upset him?” Starscream asked Breakdown.
“Honestly Starscream, You’ve haven’t. Besides, I think you’ve actually been on your best behavior in front of Lord Megatron as of late.” Breakdown added as he put down a datapad.
“So, why do you think he’s avoiding me? I would've done something, right?” Starscream inquired.
“Maybe Lord Megatron doesn’t think it’s worth a physical punishment.” Breakdown suggested. “But you really haven’t done anything to anger him as of late.”
“So the next person to ask would be Soundwave.”
“Soundwave would know if you did anything. However, I think Soundwave also knows you didn’t do anything wrong.”
“But he is my last option to know if I did something to upset Lord Megatron.”
“Actually if you don’t mind me asking, why do you care?” Breakdown finally asked the question we’ve all been asking.
“Wh-What do you mean?”
“I mean, if you really did do something why do you care? It’s not like a physical punishment where Knock Out would need to see you.” Breakdown acknowledged. “And even then, if not physical he would just yell at you at most.”
Breakdown had a good point, why does Starscream care? He’s not getting hurt, Lord Megatron is just leaving him alone, and Starscream is now just realizing that as long as he keeps quiet, then maybe he can enjoy some long awaited peace.
“You…. You make a good point.” Starscream looked at Breakdown with his one and only good optic. “On second thought, I won’t go see Soundwave.”
~~~
Megatron was walking around the nemesis. Trying to keep his mind clear of any thought. Especially any of Starscream. Looking at all of the ship’s interior design, looking at all the patterns, the lights. Mildly impressed with the design of his ship. Although it was still just a distraction from his racing mind. It was almost peaceful.
Although sudden footsteps disrupted his thoughts. Megatron looked up to only see Starscream. Scrap. The one person he’s been avoiding, yet, here he is. Again.
Starscream looked up to see Lord Megatron. Now with the understanding that Lord Megatron was avoiding him for some… reason, but had no interest in actually doing harm to his Second in Command he just continued walking. Like normal. With nothing to do- BLAM !
“Ouch!” Starscream blurted out. He looked up to see Lord Megatron looking down at him. He had accidentally walked into Lord Megatron’s chest, face first, when he knew his Master was avoiding him. How does one do that? Well it’s Starscream so it’s not that much of a surprise. He jumped back in surprise.
“I’m so sorry master! Please forgive me!” Starscream blurted out. Starscream raised his servos to protect himself from an impending attack.
Megatron looked down at his second in command, arms covering his face, wings down, trembling. Primus, Megatron was the one not paying attention. He really didn’t expect Starscream to just randomly show up to just be walking around the warship as well.
“Ma-Master?” Starscream stuttered, looking up at his Master.
Megatron saw his second in command, now confused, helpless. By the Primes he could do anything to him.
“Lord Megatron?” Starscream finally put his arms down. “Are you alr-” Starscream gasped as his master lifted him up in the air.
Megatron looked up at his Second in command, who was beyond confused, looking down at his Lord and Master with those warry optics. Megatron could feel his glossa begging to be in his valve. Without giving Starscream any warning he slammed him against the wall. Starscream yelped as Megatron itched closer to his face.
“Listen, and listen well, Starscream.” Megatron growled. “You will give me your valve, and I will do whatever pleases me. Do I make myself clear?”
Starscream looked at his master, scared. Did… Did Lord Megatron want to frag? But… But Starscream couldn’t!
“Master, please…” Starscream whimpered out.
“Give me your valve.” Megatron commanded.
“Bu-But my liege…”
“Now.”
Starscream shook in Megatron’s arms. And with an audible click, Megatron lifted Starscream slightly higher to see his second in command finally being obedient. He saw his valve. He felt his glossa itching to go inside his valve.
“Mas-Master…”
“Quiet.”
“But…” Starscream said nothing more once he felt the heat from Megatron’s mouth close to his valve.
“I will do everything I want to your valve.” Megatron growled.
“Lord Meg…Megatron… Lord Megatron…. Lord Megatron?” Starscream looked at his leader bewildered. His Lord was just standing still, looking away from his second in command. Seemingly distracted. “Lord Megatron, are you alright?” Starscream asked.
Megatron shook his head. Looked down at his Second in Command, and now realizes that he was daydreaming, about eating his valve…. Again. Frag Damnit!
“I’m alright.” Megatron responded as he shoved Starscream out of his way to get past him.
Starscream watched his leader pretty much walk away, quickly, away from him.
“Maybe I did do something?” Starscream pondered. Why else would his lord be in such a rush to get away from him.
As Megatron rushed to get away from Starscream he paused. He looked behind to see he was far from Starscream. He felt relief and let out a sigh with his servo close to his chess. This was getting worse. It didn’t even matter if Starscream was around or not. All he could think about, whether he wanted it or not, was eating Starscream’s valve. And what was he supposed to do? He can’t really talk to anyone about this. How does one even start a conversation like that? Hey, I can’t stop thinking about orally pleasing my second in command, think you can help with that? Yeah, no way could Megatron talk to anyone about it.
All the while Starscream himself thought none the wiser.
~~~
Megatron sat at the edge of his berth, thinking of what would be best to handle this less than ideal situation he didn’t even know how he got himself into. Something clearly caused this. But he had no answer. By all means this was just not something that was going away. And now it needs to. Because now almost all of the Decepticons are noticing Megatron’s odd behavior. Especially Starscream. He needs to find a way to stop this, quickly.
He stood up from his berth to look out the window of his chambers to see clouds, clouds, and more clouds. It seems like it might rain, annoying Megatron. But still, a distraction is a distraction. Anything to keep his mind busy. Primus, how did this even start? This didn’t just happen for no reason. Something had to spark this weird…fascination with Starscream’s valve. Was it the way he looked? He was attractive, sure, even Megatron could say that. But the same could be said for Soundwave. And Megatron has had no intrusive thoughts with Soundwave as of late. Let alone of this nature. And arguably he’s known Soundwave longer than Starscream. Was it something that Starscream did? Hmm…. Nothing came to mind. Or at least not as of recently.
~~~
Starscream was in his room looking out the window on his berth. Curiosity was consuming him when it shouldn’t. Why was Lord Megatron avoiding him? Why was Lord Megatron in such a rush to get away from him earlier? And why was it bothering Starscream so much? It really shouldn't be all things considered. And yet here we are. Him pondering on what he did to have his master avoid him.
“Why is he acting strange?” Starscream said out loud. What causes these weird interactions with Lord Megatron all of sudden? Was it something Starscream did?
He knows that he shouldn’t be worried. But this was starting to become worrisome.
“Maybe…”
~~~
Starscream sat on his master’s berth, staring at him, arms crossed. He looked oddly smugged.
“The great and mighty Megatron wants to please me with my valve?” Starscream asked, condescendingly. “Well, Megatron,” Starscream began to spread his legs. “What are you waiting for?”
“That’s probably how it would go if I ask him.” Megatron admitted to himself.
Yep, that’s right folks. Megatron has given up. It seems like that the only way this is going away is if he actually goes away is if he goes through with it. The intrusive thoughts were winning.
Now, how to go about asking Starscream?
A knock at his door interrupted his thoughts.
“What is it?” Megatron angrily responded.
“Um…. My liege, it’s me.” Oh scrap, it was Starscream. This might make things easier.
“I’ll be right there.” With that Megatron looked at the window of his room to see his reflection. Well, it’s now or never. He was really going to do this. He walked over to the door to swiftly open it. He saw his second in command looking up at him.
“Um…. Master, I… I just wanted to confirm something with you.” Starscream said.
“What is it?” Megatron asked.
“Well, I’ve noticed that you’ve been avoiding me as of late. I…I just wanted to know if I did anything to upset you. If… If I did, I would like to make up for it. Even if just to gain some normalcy between us again.” Starscream admitted.
Megatron stared down at Starscream, a little surprised by his forwardness. Sure, Starscream can make mistakes, but will usually make excuses for them or try to talk down his punishments.
“Well Starscream,” Megatron started. “You honestly haven’t done anything.” Might as well be honest. Starscream really did do no wrong.
“Then… Then why have you been avoiding me?” Starscream asked.
“I have my reasons.” Megatron looked out into the halls to see vehicons looking at their interaction. Scrap, he couldn’t let anyone know what Megatron’s true intentions are. He looked out into his room to see through the window as the sun set. Perfect.
“Master, is everything alright?” Starscream asked.
Megatron turned back to look at Starscream. “Come back later, I’ll com you.” Megatron demanded and promptly closed the door.
Starscream stepped back in confusion. First Lord Megatron avoids him and now he wants to meet later? Just what are his Master’s intentions?
Megatron turned around to sit back on his berth. Yep, this was happening.
“Primus, I can’t believe I’m actually doing this.” He can see it now. Starscream lay on his back while Megatron pleasured him with his glossa. Starscream just smirked. “I’ve…ahh… I never knew the mighty Megatron would do… Ah… this.” He chuckled. “Well, hurry up and make me overload.”
“I’m gonna regret this.” Megatron told himself.
~~~
Starscream leaned over on Knockout’s desk as Knockout and Breakdown just looked at Starscream, confused.
“And you’re sure he said you didn’t do anything?” Breakdown asked.
“That’s what he told me.” Starscream replied. “So I don’t know what he wants with me.”
“Maybe you did do something?” Knockout suggested. “Think about it, why would he want to see you later?”
“Maybe to punish me?” Starscream said.
“In that case I’ll need to get my equipment ready.”
“Knockout, if Lord Megatron even said Starscream didn’t do anything then maybe it’s not a punishment. It could be a reward.” Breakdown suggested.
“Then why avoid him?” Knockout added.
“Either way,” Starscream stood up. “I’m a little worried. I don’t know what he wants with me.”
“You could ask Soundwave.” Breakdown said.
~~~
Megatron looked out his window, it was dark outside, most of the crew should be going to their respective rooms if they have no late duties. Meaning no one should disrupt him.
“Guess it’s time.”
~~~
“Starscream.” Megatron spoke over Starscream’s private com link.
“Oh, Master, did you need me?”
“Yes, get here immediately.” Megatron demanded.
“On my way.” Starscream turned to Knockout and Breakdown. “Well, he needs me.”
“Good luck with whatever it is.” Breakdown said.
“I’ll still get my medical supplies ready, just in case.” Knockout walked over to his desk.
Starscream rolled his optics.
~~~
Starscream was walking over to Lord Megatron’s room. With whatever reason he was needed. But it was all….odd. Why avoid him then suddenly want to meet, late at night, with no witnesses…. And alone…. Oh scrap! Starscream stopped dead in his tracks.
“What,.. What if…. He wants to get rid of me.” Starscream muttered out. It sounds weird but it makes sense. To him at least. Not to us. Maybe Knockout was right. Maybe it was a punishment. Just a more permanent one.
~~~
Megatron looked at the door, anticipating Starscream’s arrival. Should be any minute now. He was starting to think this might be a bad idea. But it's too late to back out now. Not with Starscream on his way that is.
There was a knock at his door. The time has come. Megtron stood up.
Outside was Starscream silently panicking, looking down at his shivering Servos, optics darting around, his mind racing on what Lord Megatron might do to him. Then, he heard it, Lord Megatron opening the door. Starscream looked up at his master.
“Good, you’re here.” Megatron looked around the hall, no one in sight. Perfect. Megatron stepped aside. “Come in.”
Starscream tip-toed inside his master’s room. He looked around to see what might be his final resting place. Larger than most of the rooms on the Nemesis, as expected. What he didn’t expect was the wide berth that could fit probably more then one mech. Even more so was the large window. It seemed to take over the walls of Lord Megatron’s room one side and the other was assumed to be a personal bathing room.
Starscream was so marveled by the room he forgot for a moment why he was in it, until he heard his master’s footsteps coming up behind him. A yelp escaped from Starscream’s mouth as he turned around to see Lord Megatron.
“My-My lord, forgive me. I…” Starscream didn’t know what to say to save his sorry aft.
“Starscream,”
“Ye-Yes my lord?”
“You can sit on the berth if you want.”
“O-Oh,” Starscream, a little surprised, turned around to look at the berth. Thinking it was probably a once in a lifetime opportunity, walked over and sat on the edge of the berth. “So, what did you need me for?”
“Well,” Megatron looked down at Starscream, already knowing how this would play out.
Starscream looked up at Megatron and explained the situation and confusion became smug.
“Well Lord Megatron, if that’s what you really want,” Stacream leaned back as he showed Megatron his valve. “Then go right ahead.”
Megatron rolled his optics, expecting Starscream to do just that. Oh well, might as well get this over with.
“Starscream, do you know what intrusive thoughts are?” Might as well try to explain the situation.
“I do. It’s when you get an unwanted thought or idea.” Starscream explained.
“Good,” Megatron stepped closer. “Then you can understand what I’m going to say.”
Starscream started to feel more unease all of a sudden.
“Listen, lately I’ve been getting these thoughts about you.”
“About me?”
“Yes; In which I,” Might as well say out loud. “Am eating your valve.”
“You’re…. You’re what?” Starscream wasn’t sure if he heard his master right.
“Eating your valve.” Megatron repeated. “I’ve been ignoring you as of late because lately these thoughts are becoming distracting. And I have thought that maybe doing such an act would help put an end to them.”
“WHAT!” Starscream screamed out as he backed away onto the berth.
“Look,” Megatron kneeled onto his berth. “If you promise not to say a word about this then we can get this over with.” Megatron started to crawl up to Starscream. “Just don’t-”
“HOLD ON A SECOND!” Starscream used his leg to give himself distance from Lord Megatron. “YOU-YOU CAN’T JUST EXPECT-... I MEAN…. I… CAN’T DO ANYTHING LIKE THAT!” Starscream screamed out as he covered his valve panel.
Megatron stood up, a little surprised by this reaction. He half expected Starscream to mock him about wanting to pleasure him. Not this.
“What are you talking about?” Megatron asked.
“Master, you-you… you’re far larger than I am! I… I don’t think you can fit.” Starscream stuttered out. “Besides, I can’t even re-remember the las-last time I fragged with anyone!”
Oh. Starscream really thought Megatron wanted to frag.
“You-You’ll need to ask someone else!”
“Starscream,” Megatron tried to speak with a softer tone. “I’m not asking to frag.”
“Yo-you’re not?”
“No, I’m asking to eat you out. That’s it.”
“Bu-But why? That doesn’t make any sense!”
“Like I said, I keep getting these thoughts about eating you out. I’m not sure why, but I do want these thoughts to go away.” Megatron explained.
“Wai-Wait, so…” Starscream seemed to relax a bit. “You… You really just want to give me oral? That’s it?”
“That is it.”
“Um…. Wait, I… I mean…. You really don’t know what caused these thoughts.”
“I really don’t.”
"Oh… Um… Well….” Starscream was trying to think. This could be a once in a lifetime chance with his master. And if giving Starscream oral was all. “I… Don’t know.”
“Look, if you promise to not tell anyone about this, we can quickly forget about it.”
“I… Um… This is a lot to process. I.. I mean, I meant what I said when I said I’ve not fragged in a long time.”
“All I’d be doing is giving you pleasure. You don’t need to do anything else.”
“Ah… I-I see. Um..” A lot was happening in Starscream’s processor.
“You’re really the only one in this situation who would have any real benefit.” Megatron had a point there.
“Um…” If it was just that. “I… I mean, I… I’m still not sure.” Starscream looked down at his servos, still covering his valve panel. “But… But if it’s just eating me out… Then… Then… Um.”
“Good.” Megatron didn’t want to wait any longer. “Then let’s get this over with.”
“Wai-Wait, n-now?”
“Yes now!”
“Oh… Um… What should I do?” Starscream asked, still not sure if this was really going to happen.
“Just lay back, open your panel, and I’ll do everything else. After that you can leave.” Megatron explained.
“O…Oh.. Uh.. O-okay.” Starscream looked behind himself to see pillows. “Ca-can I use the pillows. Ju-Just to make it more comfortable?”
“Make it quick.” Megatron demanded.
Starscream turned around, using one servo to fluff up a pillow while using the other to still cover his valve panel. He felt uneasy about this, what if Lord Megatron wanted more? What if this was a trap? What if-
“Are you done?” Megatron asked.
Starscream had so many thoughts running through his head, he didn’t realize he was taking so long. Finally, he turned back to look at his master. He gulped and laid back.
“Remove your servos.” Megatron demanded.
Starscream looked down to his servos still covering his valve panel. This was happening. This was really about to happen. He gulped again and slowly started to remove his servos away and brought them up to his chest.
“Good, now, let’s get this over with.” Megatron grabbed Starscream’s leg and moved it slightly.
“AH! Wa-Wait!”
“What is it?”
“Uh… this..this is still weird for me.” Starscream admitted.
“I’ll make it quick. Now, will you stop questioning this so we can get this over with.”
“Uh… O-Okay…” Starscream was defeated.
Megatron looked down at Starscream’s panel, still closed, he darted his optics up to Starscream, waiting for him to open his panel.
Starscream gulped, knowing what Lord Megatron wanted him to do. He closed his optics.
With an audible click, Megatron darted his optics back down to see Starscream’s valve. He leaned down to expect it. Huh, it actually wasn’t too far off of what he thought it would look like. Bright red node with red biolights. He still had a hold of Starscream’s leg, which he now noticed was trembling. He darted his optics back up to see Starscream shaking. Yep, definitely not the reaction he expected.
“If you’re worried about my denta, relax, I won’t bite.”
Starscream just nodded. Megatron himself was now perplexed. He honestly expected Starscream to mock him for wanting this. Instead Starscream was treating this like he was getting punished.
“Starscream, I need you to relax. You’re shaking too much.”
“So-Sorry master.”
Megatron looked back at his valve. He had his servo slid down from Starscream’s thigh to the mesh of his valve. Starscream squeaked as he felt Lord Megatron’s sharp digits on the softer metal.
Megatron spread the lips of the valve to reveal a lighter red mesh of his valve.
“Ma-Master…” Starscream stuttered out.
“What is it?” Megatron asked.
“Uh… Are… Are you sure about this?” Starscream asked.
“I don’t know.” Megatron felt his glossa, begging to be inside his valve. “And right now, I don’t think I care.” With that he had his glossa lick the inner mesh.
“AH!” Starscream screamed out. “My-My lord!”
Megatron held Starscream’s thighs apart while he let his glossa explore Starscream’s valve as a whole. Just like in his thoughts. While his glossa explored, he was surprised by how Starscream’s valve tightened around. Almost begging for more.
“Mas-Master!” Starscream moaned out. “Pl..Plea..Ah… Hmm.. Ah…”
Megatron retreated back to look up at Starscream, his chest plate going up and down rapidly, his servos grabbing at the blankets, and him looking up, almost in awe. He looked back at his valve.
“Beg.”
“Wh-Wha….”
“I said beg.” He didn’t know why, but it always happened in his thoughts.
“Ah… N-No…” Starscream moaned out.
“Beg Starscream.”
“N-No… It-It’s embarrassing…”
“Stascream,” Megatron blew onto Starscream’s node.
“AH! Do-don’t-”
“Beg.”
Starscream felt like he had no choice at this point.
“Pl..Please…no” It was all Starscream felt like he could say.
“Hmm,” This wasn’t like Megatron’s thoughts. Normally Starscream would beg to overload or have that glossa back to work. But no, this was how Starscream was being. Oh well. “Alright.”
Megatron used his digits to separate Starscream’s lips once more to himself with more excess inside.
“Mas…Mas- AH!” Starscream felt Megatron’s glossa inside once more, feeling the soft muscle circling inside, reaching his interior nodes, feeling the heat, by the Primes.
Megatron felt lubricant drip down onto his chin. As he felt it drip down he removed his glossa from the inside to only lick the lubricant off of the outer mesh that was dripping down. Thrusting his glossa back in and out.
“AH! Ha… Oh… Fr-fra… Hah…” Starscream couldn’t stop moaning out. “Mas….Master.. Ah.. Pl-Plea..…Oh… St-Stop.. I’ll-I’ll overload.” Starscream begged.
But no, Megatron wasn’t stopping. He made it seem like he ignored what Starscream just said. No, he was going to let Starscream overload. No, instead he pulled out his glossa again, to only circle around Starscream’s bright red node.
“AH! N-No… That’s… Ah… So-sensitive.” He huffed out.
Megatron, now knowing this, pressed his dermas against the node as he lightly sucked on it.
“AH!” Starscream clenched at the blanket. “MA-MASTER!”
Megatron pulled back, for him to return to having his glossa back inside the warm, tightening valve.
“AH… AH… Oh… Mas-master…” Starscream couldn’t hold back his voice. He covered his mouth to keep from moaning out louder.
Megatron and looked up. Annoyed, he grabbed Starscream’s arm and pulled back down.
“Ma-master… my.. Voic-”
“No one will hear.”
“Bu-”
Not wanting to hear a rebuttal, Megatron circled around the outer mesh.
“AH!”
“Don’t do anything, just let me do this.” Megatron demanded.
“But-” It was useless. “Al-Alrig- AH! Ha… Mmmm… Mas-master…” Starscream couldn’t even finish his sentence before Megatron returned to abusing his poor, sensitive valve.
Megatron felt Starscream’s valve clenching around his glossa, feeling lubricant drip faster than he could lick up.
“Me-Mega-Megatron.. Ohh…I-I’m ab-about… to.. Oh Primus!”
Megatron watched as Starscream was about to overload.
“St-Stop! I’m- ah… going to… AH! PR-PRIMUS! MEGATRON!”
Megatron felt a gush of warm liquid flow onto his glossa and dripped down onto his chin. Slowly he pulled his glossa as he watched transfluid flow out of his valve.
“I-I’m so so-sorry…”
Megatron looked over at his second in as he wiped away the fluid off of his chin.
“I’m so..ah.. Sorry..” Starscream stuttered out as he was recovering from the sudden overload.
“It’s fine.” Megatron admitted. “I got what I wanted.
Starscream looked at his master, still surprised that all of that happened. He felt his legs shake uncontrollably, his mind blank, finally feeling his cooling vents rapidly working.
“You can rest for a bit.” Megatron sat at the edge of his berth.
“Uh… Um…M-My lord…”
“Yeah?”
“Um… Ne-nevermind,”
“Tell me.”
“Uh… di-did… um… I-I…. I’m sorry,” Starscream slowly sat up. “It was…it was dumb.”
“What was it, you might as well.”
“Um… Th-Thank you.”
Megatron was taken aback.
“Li-Like I said earlier, I haven’t done anything like this in a while. So… So it was… nice.”
“Is that all?”
“Ye….Yes my Liege.”
Starscream got up from the berth.
“I’m only doing this once, Starscream. Don’t let it go to your head.”
“O-Of course my liege.” Starscream said. Starscream turned to look at the door. Guess he should leave. “Good night master.”
Megatron watched as Starscream left, knowing damn well that the relationship had changed.
“This better help.” Megatron told himself, still feeling the taste of Starscream on his glossa.
