Transformers Book of One-Shots Book 2 ✔

🍋 TFP | Bumblebee X Cybertronian Mech Reader: Because I Love You

Request by; @ydkh3r

The new recruit falls in love with Bumblebee but is afraid to tell him. After a little fun to help with (Y/D)'s heat cycle, the two confess their love for each other.
Warning: Sexual Content

Team Prime recently got a new mech recruit. Everyone quickly befriended him, and Bumblebee slowly fell for the mech.
He doesn't know when the right time would be to say something—he is not looking forward to rejection.

(Y/D) has taken a liking to Bee and, like Bee, wasn't sure when he should say anything. He wished not to say anything to Prime about staying in his room for the day. Even though the cons have been quiet, (Y/D) felt embarrassed that Prime would understand why he wants to stay in his berthroom.
I'm glad we can keep track, and Prime didn't have to get any clues. (Y/D) sighs as Prime walks away after telling him he can stay in his berthroom. Optimus finds this odd and tells the others not to bother (Y/D). The others assume (Y/D) needs a day to rest after the non-stop fighting with the cons. Knowing he's not as experienced as them.

Bumblebee worried that (Y/D) was getting sick even though Ratchet didn't feel the need to check on him. He hopes everything is fine as he takes Raf out of the base for a while tomorrow.
(Y/D) didn't want to ask Optimus to have Bee stay at the base. He didn't want to ruin Raf's day, and he'd be admitting what the problem was.

"... yes, ma'am," Raf sighs and ends the call, "Bee, you have to take me home."
"It's ok," Bee beeps.
Bumblebee is happy that he can check on (Y/D) sooner than he thought.

(Y/D) struggles to deal with the heat. Not wanting to leave the room and find Bee. Both so the others don't know what's happening and fear Bumblebee won't want to help.
He tries to see if his digits will help. However, it's a challenge to get into a good position.
He panics, hearing a knock on the door. Telling whoever that is to go away will only concern them. (Y/D) hopes whoever is at the door will go away or that it'll be Bumblebee who walks in. He stops what he's doing and lies on his side, hoping to look like he's in recharge.

"(Y/D)?" Bee beeps as he approaches the berth. Feeling the heat from (Y/D)'s frame, "are you feeling ok?" (Y/D) didn't know what to say. He didn't think Bee would roll him onto his back. The clues that (Y/D) is dealing with his heat cycle hitting him. (Y/D)'s faceplate turns red, "do you want me to help you?"
(Y/D) is a little embarrassed, though he's been thinking of ways to ask Bee to help him. All he can do is nod.
Bumblebee sits on his knees on the berth. Feeling the heat from (Y/D)'s closed interface panel.
"I can't help if you don't open."
Bee feels more heat from (Y/D)'s valve once his panel opens.
Bee knows (Y/D) will feel much relief when Bee touches him, and he's right. (Y/D) feels Bee's cold servo resting flat over his valve. His cold digits gave much relief.
(Y/D) sighs in relief while Bee smiles, though (Y/D) can't see his smile. Unknown to (Y/D), Bee has been waiting for this day. Even if it's backward and (Y/D) doesn't know that Bee loves him. He knows this could be the only time they have a little fun. He knew even while (Y/D)
was in heat, his valve was tight.

Bee puts a digit in the hot valve. (Y/D) moans, feeling much relief. He didn't think Bee would move his finger to get his valve loosened. Treating his finger as his spike, moving slowly at first but picking up speed even if Bee is not as rough as (Y/D) is hoping he'll be once Bee goes in with his spike.
Once (Y/D)'s valve is loose enough and wet, Bee pulls his digits out and opens his own interface panel, revealing a ready spike.
(Y/D) still can't believe Bee is doing this with him before both said they love each other. Even though he's getting much relief, (Y/D) still worries Bee doesn't love him like he loves Bee.
(Y/D) doesn't know that Bee smiles behind the plating that hides his mouth as he hears (Y/D) moaning, feeling much relief as he moves his spike slowly in (Y/D)'s valve. Eventually, picking up speed. 
"Frag, Bee," (Y/D) moans.
Bee now utters his own version of moaning. Even though it's only beeps, (Y/D) can tell Bee is enjoying this.
After a few minutes, Bee pulls out and lies next to (Y/D).

"Thank you, Bee, but I didn't think you were a mech who'd frag with anybot to help with their heat cycle.
(Y/D) didn't think Bumblebee would confess he likes (Y/D). Even though Bumblebee is only communicating with sounds, (Y/D) can tell that Bee is nervous to say anything. (Y/D) smiles as Bee removes the plating that hides his mouth and kisses him.
"I've been trying to tell you I love you," (Y/D) smiles, "but afraid of rejection."
The two slip into recharge. Bee cuddling (Y/D) in his arms.