Ratchet X Megatron

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Contains mech x mech content, sex, mouth fucking, rape, force entry, humiliation, degration, tied up, begging/pleading

Megatron confronts Ratchet

Megatron was making his way towards the cells. He knew that someone was waiting for him. You see a specific medic got yet again captured surprisingly. His faceplate still ached a fair bit from the punch the medic landed a fair bit ago. Megatron furrowed his optical ridge as he remembered their last conversation. How the Autobot medic seemed to have a totally different personality and was a lot more arrogant then he would have thought. As he walked through the doors his eyes laid on Ratchet menacingly. Ratchet had his servos in stasis cuffs and had a collar on that made sure he wasn't moving around the cell much. Megatron couldn't help but smirk, something about the medic being so obedient and sitting still did something to Megatron's processor. "Well well well. Look at you. In a cell once again." Megatron spoke lowly as he stepped into the cell. Ratchet kept his head down but glared at the warlord. Megatron let out a satisfied chuckle which caused Ratchet to gently shiver. "I must say, the last time I saw you, you dared to punch me in the face plate. I must applaud your stupidity. Not many would even dare to put their servos on me without me cutting their hands off" Megatron spoke menacingly as he walked closer to the medic. A chill ran down Ratchet's spine and he didn't dare to utter a word. Megatron did not like Ratchet's response so he picked him up by his throat "Look at me when I speak to you, mech, or are your audio receptors malfunctioning in my presence" Megatron growls. Ratchet's optics winded as his servors grasped the hand that was holding him up. Megatron looks at Ratchet in the optics as the mech struggles to get air. Megatron eventually let go of Ratchet who fell on his hands and knees and gasped for air. Megatron looked down at him before an idea came to his mind. "Do you remember what you said to me," he crouched down and made the Autobot look at him again "How you said your MY doctor of doom." Ratchet thought a bit before realization hit him. Megatron pulled out his blade and put it against ratchet's throat cables " Now tell me how much you value your life." Ratchet let out a grunt " Not enough to tell you where the Autobots base is." Megatron growled angrily,his sword going back under his cannon. He knocked Ratchet's helm against the wall of the cell. "Fine, be a difficult puny Autobot"Megatron said before punching Ratchet in the faceplate. "Such a waste of my time" Megatron said as he saw a bit of energon drip from Ratchet's temple. "Maybe I can be merciful for once,"Megatron states. Megatron opened his interface panel, letting his spike pressurize to its full size. Ratchet's optics widened slightly and he quickly looked away, not wanting to acknowledge what he was supposed to do. "Come on, I ain't got all the solar cycles to wait. Open that little intake of yours unless you want me to force it open" Ratchet let out a growl as he glared at Megatron, "I would rather die than taste your charge." Megatron hummed at Ratchet's back talk "I will punch in every single one of your dentas and force your intake open with bolts and screws. Your screams of pain will be muffled by my spike being in your intake. So either I am nice and letting you keep your frame like this or we are going a lot more painful way for you. Either way I will win." Ratchet was speechless. He didn't dare to utter a word since he was too afraid. "Now I won't be repeating myself again. Open it." Megatron said in anger. Ratchet swallowed hard before slowly opening his intake. Megatron forced Ratchet to take his spike in fully thanks to his servo on the medic's helm. Megatron let out a menacing growl at the warmth of the smaller bots intake. Megatron moved his pedes a bit forcing the medics head against the wall. Ratchet let out a disgusted and uncomfortable groan as his head hit the wall. The autobot's head was already hurting from being punched and slammed against the wall. As the warlord moved his hips away Ratchet's head came with. Megatron growled and forced his thrusts against the wall so the white and orange medic would bump his head against it "Stay" the decepticon leader warned before moving his spike out of the smaller bot's intake. Megatron watched as his spike came almost out of the other bot's intake before ramming it back into the warmth which caused Ratchet to choke. The warlord let out a chuckle at the medic's attempts of moving away from the larger frame. "Try as much as you wish." The grey mech hummed and started moving more forcefully. The retired CMO closed his optics as his throat was being abused helplessly. Ratchet's head was spinning, he lost the sense of time from his helm bumping against the wall from the decepticon's thrusts. Eventually Megatron pulled out of Ratchet's intake which made the smaller mech cough and gasp for air since he hadn't been able to take a breath between the warlord's forceful thrusts. Megatron watched as the medic struggled to calm his breathing. He smirked and pulled Ratchet from the collar indicating for him to get up. Ratchet got up weakly and looked at the Decepticon leader. Megatron looked down at the smaller mech and hummed curiously before turning the white and orange bot around against the wall. His derma close to the latter's audial receptor and ordered "Open your interface panel." Ratchet let out a small gasp "No way!" he hissed at the taller bot and started struggling under the bigger mech's weight. Megatron huffed and forced the medics helm tightly against the wall "It wasn't a suggestion but considering you won't open it yourself I will force it open" the warframe's claw went to Ratchet's interface panel. His digits going easily into the seams, pressuring it to come off. "Wait, stop! Just give me a moment p-please" Ratchet begged desperately. He didn't know how he would explain his interface panel missing to his teammates. Megatron hummed satisfied and moved his servo away a bit but still close. Ratchet panicked a fair bit but eventually opened the panel to his dismay. Megatron moved his claw to the medics hip plate. His spike rubbed against the folds of the medic. "You aren't going to prep me?!" Ratchet asked, afraid. The warlord let out a laugh that caused Ratchet to shiver "Why would I? Especially after the misbehavior of yours" Megatron growled and pushed the spike in " N-no, Sto-agh-op!" Ratchet spoke as he felt himself being torn open. The mech behind him didn't even let him adjust to the size as the warlord just pushed the spike into him without care. "Please stop! I-it hurts!" Ratchet begged but his plea went unheard. Megatron thrusted his hips into the others harshly and in the matter of seconds saw a bit of energon drip down the smaller mech's thighs. Megatron grinned evilly and started thrusting his hips with a rather fast pace without care how rough he was with the other. The medic kept begging for mercy which, of course, the warlord didn't give him. "You are in no position to order me around, you filthy autobot. Your frame is for pleasuring mine. I don't have to adjust for your needs or comfort" Megatron growled lowly into the white and orange mech's audio receptor as he kept moving his hips into the tight valve. Ratchet felt dizzy and humiliated, his helm hurt, his sensors were screaming for him to make the pain stop even though he couldn't, small tears started forming at the side of his optics, his pedes growing too weak to hold his frame up. Megatron growled "You can't even keep yourself up right" The warframe huffed and picked the smaller bot up from his thighs, spreading them against the wall. Megatron let out a satisfied noise as Ratchet let out a scream, he knew he rubbed against the medics sensitive nodes. As much as the autobot begged at first his voice had quieted down with sometimes very small moans emanating from him. "What happened to your voicebox, my dearest autobot?" Megatron teased the smaller mech " Or are you starting to enjoy the things I'm doing to your worthless frame." Ratchet closed his optics and tried to keep quiet but unfortunately his frame was betraying him by being warm and sending pleasurable signals up to his processor. Megatron took the silence as a challenge and made sure his spike went against the sensitive nodes with great speed and strength. He had a mission and that was to break the autobot. The warframe didn't give the medic time to even moan as he kept hitting the nodes again and again. "STOP!" Ratchet begged "just Plea'AGH!'...stop, I can't." Megatron smiled " Oh you can and will" he growled. He pulled out of the mech and almost threw him on the ground. Ratchet's breath hitched at the impact against the ground. Ratchet tried to crawl away but was pulled back by his pedes by Megatron. The warlord pushed his spike back into the valve as he made optic contact with the autobots optics. He held the smaller bot down by the hip plates so he couldn't crawl away. The bigger bot just rammed into, on his terms, begging valve. Megatron could feel how it tightened around his spike. His own hip plates moved in erratically as he was nearing his overload. Megatron closed his optics and with a final thrust came into the smaller mech's valve. Megatron pulled out and closed his panel "You might want to get yourself in order when your 'precious' teammates come and save you" the Decepticon leader said and walked out of the cells.

Thankfully for Ratchet and unfortunately for Megatron the autobots came to save their friend earlier than he expected......

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