Heatwave pov.
*sigh* there he is, mr. Sea dog himself. I feel my faceplates heat up as he looks at me and I turn back to the monitor. He's currently talking to Cody about Servo's behavior, and just the way he stands causes charge to run through my circuits. And it certainly doesn't help that I'm going through my heat cycle. Boulder and Blades have eachother, that's why I sent them down to the tunnels for a week, and Chase has a bondmate so he mellows out, though he doesn't know if she still functions. But me? Nope. Every heat cycle since I grew out of my sparkling frame has been torture. I discretely rub my legs together to try and get some friction and grumble when it doesn't help. I breathe a sigh of relief when High tide and Cody leave the room and I rush to my quarters. I flop on the berth and retract my interface panel immediately. I slip two fingers in my valve in one smooth motion, groaning as I think about High tide. His spike must be huge, and oh, his spark. I bet it's big and bright, just waiting for a subordinate to merge with.
"High tide." I call out as I push in another finger and start ramming into myself. I rub my sparkplates as I add a fourth finger and I mewl lewdly. I fail to notice the loud pedesteps coming toward my quarters and I overload just as the door opens
"High tide!" I cry out and static overcomes my optics. When I come off my high my optics widen in horror as I see High tide standing there with wide optics.
"High tide! W-what are you doing here?" I ask mortified. He shuffles his pedes and seems to sniff the air. I feel my faceplates flush and I realize the scent of my heat must have drawn him here. He chuckles and slowly walks towards me while I bow my helm shyly. He grabs my chin and forces me to look up at him. I gasp with shock as he presses his lip components to mine in a fierce kiss. I hum and let him slip his glossa into my mouth and he starts exploring. He grabs my hip plating and grinds into me while growling dominantly. I let out a whimper and wriggle under him. His panel retracts and he positions himself at my entrance. I vent heavily as I look down. His spike is HUGE. I groan as he slips into me.
"Good bot, take it all now." He murmurs as he pulls out and rams back in. I cry out and clutch at his shoulder plates and grind back on him as he thrusts into my soaked valve. He takes one of my legs and puts it on his shoulder before he shoves his spike back in my valve at a savage pace. I moan wantonly and cry out his name as he drills into me. He nips at my neck circuits and bows his head to lick my sparkplates. Just as I'm about to overload he slows his pace and smirks down at me. I gape up at him and whine desperately but he just chuckles. After a moment he opens his sparkplates and taps mine. The plating where my insignia is trembles slightly before splitting open to reveal my glowing orange spark. I look at his and I'm amazed by the size and brightness of it. He slowly leans down and I cry out when our sparks connect. A rush of emotions and memories flood through my spark and processor and I blush as I hear his thoughts of when we first met. He nuzzles my helm lovingly and wraps his arms around me protectively.
"When I'm done with you, you won't be able to walk straight for a month." He growls out. I like the idea of that, mabye I'll get sparked to? That'll be amazing, I've always wanted to be a carrier.
Hey, I know, short. I've been getting a little bit of writers block lately so I did this request
