Transformers headcannons/bloopers/oneshots (CLOSED)

Optimus x Drift

Prompts: Optimus ties open Drift's stabilizers and goes down on him for hours, making Drift cry out from cumming so much that it leads to overstimulation and Drift is begging for Optimus to stop. Optimus wont stop until he  is satistfied, ignoring Drift's moans of pleasured protest.
Optimus is normally the clingy one and the one that likes the attention. Well, one day, Drift comes home and is exhausted and proceeds to cuddle up onto Optimus like a kitten. Drift puts his face into Optimus 's neck and Optimus enjoys every minute of it as Drift is begging for kisses and cuddles and Optimus is happy to supply.
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Drift was in heat so he naturally went to his mate, Optimus. He went into the Prime's hap and whined crawling into his mates lap and burying his helm in the larger mechs neck wanting cuddles. Optimus could feel the heat radiating off of Drift as he crawled into his lap, whining for cuddles. He knew what Drift needed, and he was more than happy to oblige. He wrapped his arms around Drift, holding him close and nuzzling his neck. Drift purred in response, pressing closer to Optimus and begging for kisses and cuddles. Optimus was happy to supply them, lavishing Drift with attention and affection. Drift made soft mewls and whines from the gentle affection, wanting more of the contact which Optimus happily supplied. He waited until Drift was fully in heat to gently pry the mech from his lap much to Drift's disliking, "easy darling, im going to help with your heat thats all." He purred softly as he led Drift to the recharge berth, where he tied open Drift's stabilizers and teased him with a vibrator until the samurai was sobbing and arched harshly. Drift cried out as Optimus teased him with the vibrator, his body writhing with pleasure. He begged Optimus to stop, but the Prime was relentless. He wanted to drive Drift to the brink of madness, to make him cum over and over again until he was completely spent. As the hours passed, Drift's cries of pleasure turned into sobs of overstimulation. He begged Optimus to stop, but the Prime ignored him, determined to bring him to the ultimate climax. Finally, Drift reached his limit, collapsing on the berth in a shuddering heap. Optimus untied Drift and held him close, allowing him to rest his helm on his chest. Drift was exhausted, but he was still purring contentedly. Optimus ran his fingers through Drift's hair, enjoying the feeling of his soft fur against his skin. As the night wore on, Drift fell asleep in Optimus' arms, feeling loved and cared for. Optimus held him close, savoring the feeling of their bodies entwined. He knew that he was normally the clingy one, but in that moment, it was Drift who needed the attention, and he was more than happy to supply it. The next morning, Drift woke up feeling refreshed and satisfied. He nuzzled into Optimus' neck, feeling grateful for his mate's attention and care. Optimus kissed him gently, savoring the feeling of Drift's soft lips against his own. From that day on, they made it a habit to take care of each other, to provide comfort and pleasure whenever it was needed.