Transformers Book of One-Shots Book 2 ✔

🍋C | Bumblebee X Hot Rod: Love My Housemate

Request by; @ydkh3r

Hot Rod worries about Bumblebee after Cheetor's death and has Bee stay with him. He hopes to tell Bee how he feels, but this is not what he thought would happen.
Warning; sexual content

After the last fight, two Autobots hug each other happy that their friend survived though Bumblebee must deal with his other friend, Cheetos, being gone. Hot Rod worries about his friend and has Bumblebee live with him. Secretly, Hot Rod is in love with Bumblebees and is happy to have Been living with him. Now to find the right time and way to tell Bee how he feels.

Weeks pass, and Hot Rod still can't figure out how to tell Bee. As the two sit on the metal couch watching Earth T.V., Hot Rod takes a chance and puts a servo around Bee. He didn't think Bee would lean on him.
"You're beautiful," Hot Rod blurts out.
Oh, scrap, what's he going to think?
"Thank you, you are too," Bee smiles. A few minutes pass before the two lean in to kiss the other, "I'm sorry, I-."
Hot Rod kisses Bee and pushes him down on the couch.
"I love you, my beautiful Bee. Let me be yours," Hot Rod didn't think Bee would remove his interface panel, revealing his ready spike. His faceplate turns red, "I wasn't going to force you, I swear."
Hot Rod removes his servos from Bee's shoulders, raising them in surrender.
Bee smiles, taking his opportunity to push Hot Rod onto the couch.
"I love you, and I'll make you mine," Bee smiles.
"Go on, make us one," Bee smiles and sucks on Hot Rod's spike. Enjoying Hot Rod's mounting, "frag Bee!"
Bee tastes Hot Rod's transfluid before opening his interface panel, putting Hot Rod's spike in his valve.
Hot Rod pushes him into the couch.
"Now stay," Hot Rod smiles and moves slowly.
"Ah, Hot Rod, yes," Bee smiles.
Hot Rod continues to move slowly, but he wants to pound Bee.

"Please, Hot Rod," Bumblebee beg, but Hot Rod knows he's not in pain. He smiles and moves faster., "Oh yes!"
Soon the two are panting, but Hot Rod doesn't want to stop.
Hot Rod continues for a little longer before falling off the couch.
"Was I dreaming?" He pants.
"No, but maybe next time we go to your berthroom," Bee gets off the couch, laying on top of Hot Rod, "because I love you."
"So our berthroom."
"If you want."
The two make out before deciding to go to their berthroom, cuddling until they slip into recharge.