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Dreadwing x Optimus (Omegaverse)

Prompts: Optimus rides Dreadwing's thigh as Dreadwing writes reports.
Dreadwing: Keep quiet. Can you do that for me, hm?
Dreadwing fragging Optimus using his toys.
Im giving them nips just for this story judge me all you want
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Optimus whined and panted as he desperately ground against Dreadwing's thigh while the seeker was writing reports, the omega was currently in pre heat and was desperate for some sort of relief. Despite his need, Optimus tried to remain quiet as Dreadwing had requested, but it was becoming increasingly difficult as the pleasure built within him. Dreadwing was well aware of the effect he had on the omega and took advantage of it, teasing and taunting him with his toys. With a smirk, Dreadwing pressed a button on his control panel, causing Optimus to gasp as a small vibrator was activated inside him. The sensation was overwhelming, and Optimus had to bite his lip to keep from screaming out in pleasure. Dreadwing continued to work on his reports, seemingly unfazed by the omega writhing on his thigh. He occasionally adjusted the vibrator, increasing the intensity and causing Optimus to moan softly. Optimus bounced slightly and slipped a servo down to insert three digits into his valve with a bit back sob to try and ease the need before he suddenly paused and scrambled off of Dreadwing's thigh to grab a mass of blankets from the living room and drag them to the closet to nest since he forgot to earlier, he whimpered quietly and rubbed his stabilizers together when Dreadwing spiked the vibrator again. He wanted Dreadwing to come into the nest with him and poked his helm out of the closet , looking at the seeker with pleading optics. Dreadwing raised an optic ridge, considering the request for a moment before setting his datapad aside and standing up. He walked over to Optimus, who was still rubbing his stabilizers together in anticipation, and picked him up, carrying him to the closet. Once they were settled in the nest, Dreadwing wasted no time in resuming his teasing with the vibrator. Optimus moaned and writhed beneath him, begging for release. Dreadwing chuckled, enjoying the power he had over the omega. Optimus sobbed in pleasure and arched clawing at the ground and the blankets he had meticulously laid out to keep the both of them warm, he whined and and wiggled slightly, he wanted a knot and he wanted it now. Dreadwing could sense Optimus' desperation, and he knew that he wouldn't be able to deny the omega much longer. With a smirk, he reached down and turned up the intensity of the vibrator, causing Optimus to cry out in pleasure. But before he could bring him to the brink, Dreadwing pulled the vibrator out and replaced it with his own thick spike. He thrust into Optimus with a growl, relishing the way the omega's body tightened around him. Optimus cried out, his body writhing beneath the seeker as Dreadwing pounded into him with increasing speed and force. He clawed at the blankets and dug his pedes into the ground, desperate for release. And when it finally came, it was with a loud cry of ecstasy that echoed throughout the closet. Dreadwing held onto Optimus tightly, his own release following soon after. Optimus cried out and pushed at Dreadwing to get him to sit up so the omega could ride him instead still not sated. Dreadwing chuckled at Optimus' persistence, but he couldn't deny the omega's request. He sat up, allowing Optimus to straddle him and take control. Optimus wasted no time in grinding down onto Dreadwing's spike, moaning loudly as he did so. Dreadwing held onto his hips, helping him find a rhythm as they rocked together. The pleasure was intense, and Optimus could feel himself building towards another release. He bounced faster, his frame slick with lubricant as he rode Dreadwing with abandon. Dreadwing groaned, his own pleasure building as he watched the omega take control. He reached up and tweaked one of Optimus' nipples, causing him to cry out in pleasure. Optimus arched and sobbed gripping Dreadwing's arms to keep himself balanced. Dreadwing leaned forward and captured one of Optimus' nipples in his mouth, sucking and nipping at it with his denta. Optimus cried out, his body writhing with pleasure as Dreadwing continued to tease him. But just when he thought he couldn't take it anymore, Dreadwing pulled away and reached for one of his toys. He pressed a button, causing it to come to life with a soft hum. Optimus looked down, his optics widening as he saw the toy in Dreadwing's hand. It was a set of nipple clamps, and he couldn't deny the rush of excitement that coursed through him. Without a word, Dreadwing attached the clamps to Optimus' nipples, eliciting a loud cry of pleasure from the omega. He tugged on the chain connecting them, causing Optimus to arch his back and moan even louder. Dreadwing continued to play with the clamps, alternating between tugging on them and rubbing his thumbs over the sensitive nubs. Optimus couldn't take it anymore, and with a loud cry, he came once again. Slumping forward against Dreadwing and whimpering softly and kneading his mates armor in his servos as he panted heavily. Dreadwing held onto Optimus tightly, letting him ride out his orgasm before pulling him in for a passionate kiss. They lay together for a few moments, catching their breath and basking in the afterglow. Dreadwing knew that he wanted more with Optimus, and he could sense that the omega felt the same way. They had a connection that he couldn't ignore, and he knew that he would do whatever it took to make this work. As they lay there, tangled up in each other, Dreadwing couldn't help but feel grateful for the moment they had shared. He knew that it was just the beginning of something that could be truly amazing.