Transformers headcannons/bloopers/oneshots (CLOSED)

Redwing x Optimus (Skyfallen)

Prompt/s: Optimus films himself humping his pillow while moaning Redwing name, he's crying and whining about how it's not enough and how much he need Redwing help while Redwing is at a meeting
Redwing letting Optimus hump his thigh while he works, Optimus comes twice from it before Redwing actually takes him.
Orgasm denial
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Optimus was desperate for Redwing's touch. He couldn't take it anymore, he needed him so badly. He had tried to distract himself, but nothing seemed to work. And so, he found himself filming himself humping his pillow while moaning Redwing's name. He was crying and whining about how it wasn't enough, how much he needed Redwing to help him. He couldn't believe he had sunk so low, but he knew he couldn't help it. The ache inside him was too much to bear. As he humped his pillow, he imagined it was Redwing's thigh he was grinding against. He imagined Redwing's scent surrounding him, his deep voice murmuring dirty things into his audials. He moaned loudly, unable to contain himself any longer. He sent the video to his alpha as his tail twitched, his wings flicked out some as he shifted the pillow for a better angle making him arch and cry out. Redwing was in the middle of a meeting when he received the video from Optimus. His spark raced as he watched his mate humping his pillow, moaning his name and crying out in desperation. He knew he had to do something to help him, but he couldn't just leave the meeting. So, he came up with a plan. He messaged Optimus back, telling him to continue humping his pillow, but to imagine it was his thigh instead. He promised that he would let Optimus hump his thigh while he worked, and that he would take care of him properly later. Optimus couldn't believe it. Was Redwing really going to let him hump his thigh while he worked? He didn't care, he was so desperate for his alpha's touch that he would take anything he could get. He quickly replied to Redwing's message, telling him that he wanted Redwing to hurry up. Redwing chuckled and went back to the meeting as Optimus whimpered harshly and panted screwing his optics shut and just imagining it was Redwing's thigh instead. Redwing fianlly ended the meeting and grabbed the datapads he needed for work and went back to the hab, coming in wings instantly flaring at the scent of his omega's arousal. His tail flicked against his stabilizer as he walked over and rubbed Optimus' back gently making the omega arch back into the contact and whimper loudly. Redwing sat down and pulled the pillow out from under Optimus, tossing the slick covered thing off to the side as Optimus panted and gave a small whine climbing over his alpha's thigh and shuddering as the battle worn plating rubbed against his valve. Redwing watched with a hungry look in his optics as Optimus ground against his thigh, moaning and whimpering with pleasure. He could feel the heat radiating off of his mate's body, and it made his own arousal grow stronger. He leaned in close to Optimus, whispering dirty things to him and teasing him with his breath. He could feel how close his mate was to coming, but he wasn't ready to let him off that easily. He wanted to prolong the pleasure, to make it last as long as possible. He reached down and grabbed Optimus' spike, stroking him roughly as he continued to grind against his thigh. Optimus screamed as he came, his body convulsing with pleasure. But Redwing wasn't done with him yet. He kept stroking him, making him come again and again until he was completely spent. Redwing wasn't done though, Optimus knew the alpha well enough to know that he would be sobbing from oversensitivity and pain after this whole ordeal but he didnt care at the moment. He panted and gathered enough strength to nuzzle Redwing and rock his hips once with a small wince, Redwing's panel was still closed so the smaller mech pawed at it with a whine. Redwing chuckled and leaned in close to Optimus, teasing him with a few more strokes before finally opening his panel and letting his mate take him. Optimus moaned loudly as he was filled with Redwing's spike, the pleasure almost overpowering him. But Redwing was still in control. He moved slowly, making sure to hit all the right spots and draw out the pleasure as long as possible. Optimus writhed and moaned beneath him, his body aching for release once again. But Redwing was determined to deny him that pleasure. He kept up the slow, steady pace until Optimus was practically begging for release. He whimpered and panted, his optics pleading with Redwing to let him come. But Redwing just shook his head and continued to thrust, his own pleasure building with each movement. Finally, he could take it no longer and released inside of Optimus with a loud moan. Optimus collapsed beneath him, panting and sweating from the intense pleasure. He knew that Redwing had denied him his release, but he couldn't help but feel satisfied anyway. He knew that his alpha loved him, and that he would always take care of him. As they lay there together, basking in the afterglow, Optimus knew that he had never felt more loved or cherished. And even though he had been denied his orgasm, he knew that he would always be willing to submit to Redwing's desires, because he loved him just as much.