Transformers Smut

{Heatwave x High Tide x OC!Nightwind} Intense

Nightwind belongs to KaylathePredacon
Happy birthday queen, love you
Erm, fair warning to other readers, this is intense sex, you were warned

  "F-faster~ oh Primus-! Ah~!"

  Heatwave growled. "You make it sound easy, Nightwind. Be patient..." The firebot pounded harder, making the thirsty femme scream. High Tide covered her intake with his large servo as he thrusted into her swollen wet valve with Heatwave. 

  "If you don't stop talking to your alters- ah-!" Nightwind gasped as she felt High Tide's release. The sailor's spike was still hard as a rock. "Fuck, Tides- just continue already-! Your spike is poking on my fucking spot~ p-please~"

  High Tide groaned. His heat was worsening each passing second. Nightwind held on to Heatwave before pushing High Tide down on the berth. The femme growled and plowed herself onto his thick spike with a loud moan, making sure to plow until the base of his spike. It always felt so satisfying when his big spike stretched out her valve. Heatwave, however, felt his spike slip out of Nightwind's heated valve. 

  "Nightwind-!" Heatwave snapped, standing straight with his pedes shaking as he felt the knot in his tank fade.

  "Shut the fuck up..." Nightwind moaned in between thrusts. She glanced at High Tide who was groaning loudly from her mercilessly slow yet firm plows. The blue mech looked up at his lover and pulled her down, kissing her dermas hungrily. She traced the mech's buff body with her delicate digits as she plowed faster. The mech was reaching his end; the werewolf femme knew it. 

  Suddenly, she felt a tug on her tail which made her valve burn and itch intensely. 

  She rocked harder into High Tide before overloading all over his spike. The mech pulled away from the kiss before his spike spew out warm pockets of fluid. The pair groaned as they rode out their overloads. Heatwave stood there watching both of his lovers fucking the Spark out of themselves with his servo stroking his thick red spike. He pulled Nightwind off his other lover before pinning her on the berth. 

  "You're so blue, Sparks," Nightwind giggled. 

  "You left me hanging," Heatwave growled and smashed his dermas on Nightwind as he sunk his spike into her valve. Nightwind let out a long moan as the mech thrusted roughly into her abused valve.

  "No overloadin' or I'm fuckin' you until you're dry, understood?!" Heatwave snarled.

  "Yes-!"

  "Yes what?" the red mech snapped, hilting his spike at the back of Nightwind's valve.

  "Yes boss! Ah~ please~" Nightwind wrapped her pedes around the firemech's waist as he continued slamming into her lubricating valve. 

  High Tide managed to recollect himself and went behind Heatwave. The sailorbot noticed how Heatwave's valve was lubricating so much that his fluids were dripping down his thighs. Heslid in two of his digits into Heatwave's valve, earning a satisfied groan from the mech. His burning valve gripped his digits tightly as he continued rocking into Nightwind.

  Heatwave pounded harder and faster, his fans working hard to cool him down. The sounds of metal against metal filled the room as the three worked on their partners. Nightwind rubbed the region near Heatwave's spike which soon triggered Heatwave's circuit-sizzling overload. Heatwave shuddered in bliss as he thrusted slower and slower, pumping hot fluid into Nightwind's valve. The wolf moved her hips, feeling his spike poke some spots before overloading. 

  "Wolfie, his valve is still burnin'," High Tide smirked, shoving another digit into Heatwave's valve. Heatwave moaned as he struggled to pull out his soft spike. 

  Nightwind pulled Heatwave down. The mech yelped; High Tide's constant thrusting of his digits weren't helping. He shuddered in bliss. Nightwind helped pull out the mech's spike and began teasing his frame by tracing around his sensitive spots. Heatwave let out a deep groan. Nightwind smirked as she made the pleasured mech look at her. Without warning, Nightwind grabbed her tail and thrusted it into Heatwave's warm, soaking valve. Heatwave screamed. 

  "Damn Sparks, you're thirsty," Nightwind chuckled as she plowed her tail harder and deeper into his valve. High Tide continued thrusting his digits, causing the firemech to overload after a few minutes. "Wimp," Nightwind teased.

  "Shut up," Heatwave growled before kissing the femme lovingly.

  "Le's ge' back te sleep," High Tide laid on the berth. "Kids are goin' back te school temorrow."

  "Awww," Nightwind whined. "Can't we stay up a bit longer?"

  "If ye wan' te," High Tide kissed her helm. 

  "YAS!" Nightwind exclaimed. She instantly grabbed the mech and cuddled him. Heatwave chuckled. 

A/N:
Yes I suck at writing Tides XD
Anyways y'all better go check out Kayla's profile, she got incorrect quotes where everyone is on legit high grade LMAO
Happy birthday muthafucka <3