Optimus x Drift

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Prompt: I don't like the blindfold... I want to see you!

Aka Drift goes into heat and begs Optimus to fuck him over and over. Drift is horny and wiggling around a lot while cuddling on the couch with Optimus. Optimus notices and encourages Drift to hump their hip or leg, touching them lightly just for guidance and telling them to make it feel good. Lots of encouraging Drift to get off.
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Optimus hummed softly as he laid with Drift ontop of him on the berth, his mate was currently in heat but as always didnt want to interface until he was as needy as possible. Though this time Drift couldn't keep still, he kept wiggling around ontop of the Prime and whimpering softly nibbling at the larger mechs neck and desperately trying to find some way to ease the heat. This was their game each time either of them had a heat, they had to see how long the one in heat could wait before begging to frag of be fragged. Optimus chuckled softly and shifted Drift down so his panel was on the Prime's thigh making the smaurai mewl and arch slightly, "Go on darling, i'll give you some leniency. Fuck my thigh hm? See how your pretty frame reacts why don't you sweetspark?~" he purred making Drift boush but nod and start to rock his hips panting slightly and giving small whimpers or moans until Optimus changed the angle and sat up some gently resting a servo on his mates back and side rocking him slightly roughly making Drift moan and arch more getting more desperate as time went on. Despite being blindfolded tears streamed down his face from the amount of need and pleasure he felt from just the small action. "I don't like the blindfold... I want to see you!" Drift moaned, his voice shaky with desire.

Optimus paused, his movements slowing as he looked at Drift with concern. "Are you sure, my love? The blindfold is there to help you focus on the pleasure and not get distracted by anything else." Drift shook his head, his optics flickering with need. "I want to see you, Optimus. Please," he begged, his voice barely above a whisper. Optimus hesitated for a moment before relenting, removing the blindfold from Drift's optics. Drift blinked, his optics adjusting to the sudden light as he looked up at his mate. Their gazes locked, and Drift felt a surge of emotion wash over him. He loved Optimus more than anything in the universe, and being able to see him now, in this moment, was almost too much to bear."Thank you," he whispered, his voice hoarse with desire. Optimus smiled, leaning in to kiss Drift deeply. As they kissed, he moved his hips, pressing against Drift's panel with increasing urgency. Drift moaned, his hips starting to move faster as he responded to Optimus's touch. The Prime's guidance was driving him wild, and he couldn't wait to reach his peak. And as he finally reached his climax, crying out in pleasure, Drift felt Optimus's arms wrap around him, holding him close and tight. They were meant to be together, and no amount of heat or desire could ever change that. Drift panted as he came down, he had about 5 minutes before the heat came back and he was determined to get Optimus riled up some before then. "Again," Drift whispered, his voice barely audible as he nuzzled into Optimus's neck. Optimus chuckled, his hands running over Drift's back as he held him close. "As you wish, my love," he replied, his voice low and husky. Drift moaned as Optimus shifted him around, positioning him on all fours letting his panel snap back as Drift finally did the same before Optimus took him from behind. The sensation was incredible, and Drift couldn't help but cry out in pleasure as Optimus moved inside of him. As they moved together, Drift felt the heat building inside of him once more. He was determined to reach his peak again, to feel the pleasure of Optimus's touch for as long as possible. And as he finally reached his climax once more, crying out in pleasure, Drift felt a sense of completeness wash over him. He was with the one he loved, and nothing else in the universe could ever compare to that feeling. Optimus held him close, his hands running over Drift's frame as they lay together on the berth. Drift panted heavily, his body still trembling with residual pleasure. He felt completely sated, but he knew the heat would return soon enough. He turned his head and nuzzled into Optimus's neck, inhaling his mate's familiar scent. "I love you," he whispered, his voice barely above a whisper. "I love you too, Drift," Optimus replied, his voice warm and affectionate. They lay there for a few more minutes, just holding each other close. Drift felt a sense of peace wash over him, knowing that he was with the one he loved and that nothing else in the universe could ever change that. Eventually, the heat returned, and Drift knew what he needed to do. He turned to Optimus and gave him a sultry look, his body already starting to move with need. "Ready for round three, my love?" he asked, his voice low and seductive. Optimus grinned, his own desire starting to rise once more. "Always," he replied, his voice filled with promise. Drift giggled, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he climbed onto Optimus's lap, straddling him as he leaned in close."Good, because I can't get enough of you," he murmured, his voice low and sultry. Optimus chuckled, his hands running over Drift's back as he pulled him in for a deep kiss. As they kissed, Drift started to move his hips, grinding against Optimus's groin with increasing urgency. "Slow down, my love," Optimus whispered, his breath hot against Drift's lips. "We have all the time in the world." Drift nodded, his movements slowing as he leaned in for another kiss. Optimus held him close, their bodies pressed together as they moved in perfect harmony. As the heat built inside of him once more, Drift felt a sense of euphoria wash over him. He was with the one he loved, and nothing else in the universe could ever compare to that feeling. And as they reached their peak together, crying out in pleasure, Drift knew that they were meant to be together forever.

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