Transformers headcannons/bloopers/oneshots (CLOSED)

Magnus x Optimus (Omegaverse)

Prompt/s: Optimus having a natural response of sucking Magnus's digit every time Magnus brushes his digit on or near Optimus's derma.
Magnus: I'm gonna fuck you until you beg for me to stop.
Magnus makes Optimus overload more than their limit.
Optimus is oversensitive and begging for Magnus to stop but Magnus knows his omega can take it
Optimus being an omega who gets overwhelmed quickly
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Optimus had always been a sensitive omega, his frame humming with pleasure at even the slightest touch. So when Magnus brushed his digit on or near his derma, it was no surprise that Optimus responded by sucking on it, his glossa lapping at the metal. Magnus found it endearing, and often used it to tease his mate. But tonight, as Magnus whispered those words in Optimus's audio receptors - "I'm gonna fuck you until you beg for me to stop" - he knew he was pushing his mate to his limits. Optimus's frame was already humming with pleasure, and as Magnus's touches became more and more intense, it was clear that the omega was quickly becoming overwhelmed. Magnus didn't stop though, he knew his omega could take it. He wanted to push Optimus to his limits, to see just how much pleasure he could handle. And as he continued to touch and stroke Optimus's sensitive derma, he felt his mate's frame begin to tremble with pleasure. Optimus was moaning and whimpering, his glossa lolling out of his mouth as he struggled to keep up with the overwhelming sensations. It was clear that he was close to overloading, but Magnus didn't stop. He pushed his mate even further, making him beg and plead for release.  "Please, Magnus... I can't... I can't take it anymore," Optimus whimpered, his optics pleading with his alpha to stop. But Magnus just smirked and continued to touch him, pushing him harder and harder. "So needy and your not even on my spike yet omega.." Magnus growled pushing Optimus' stabilizer over his shoulder and pulling his helm away to give Optimus a small break. Optimus gasped for air, his frame still trembling with pleasure. He felt completely overwhelmed, but at the same time, he couldn't get enough. He wanted more, needed more. Magnus knew exactly how to push his buttons, and he loved every moment of it. As he looked up at his alpha, he saw the hunger in his optics and knew that he was in for a wild ride. "You want my spike darling? Want me to pound into your valve until you cant walk?" Magnus purred raising an optic ridge as he rubbed his omegas oversensitive valve lip earning a whimper from the omega. Optimus nodded, his entire being craving the release that only Magnus could give him. He wanted to feel his alpha's spike inside him, wanted to be taken to the brink of pleasure and beyond. As Magnus continued to tease and touch him, Optimus felt his body responding eagerly, his valve wet and ready for his alpha's spike.  "Yes, please, Alpha," he whimpered, his optics pleading with his alpha to give him what he craved. "Take me, please. I can't take it anymore, I need you."  Magnus smirked, his optics glowing with hunger as he positioned himself between Optimus's stabilizers. He could feel his spike throbbing with need, eager to be buried deep inside his omega. And as he pushed himself inside, he felt Optimus's tight valve clench around him, the pleasure almost too much to bear. Optimus arched and cried out, it hurt so badly from the oversensitivity yet it felt so good. Magnus started to move, his thrusts slow and deliberate at first, but quickly building in intensity. He wanted to take his omega to the very brink of pleasure, to push him beyond his limits and see just how much he could handle. Optimus was moaning and whimpering, his entire frame shaking with pleasure as Magnus pounded into him. The sensation was almost too much to bear, but at the same time, he couldn't get enough.  As they moved together, their bodies writhing in pleasure, Magnus could feel Optimus's valve tightening around him, signaling that he was getting close. He continued to thrust harder and faster, his own release building inside him. But he was determined to get Optimus to overload first, growling lowly and moving to bite and suck on Optimus' already bruised neck cables and running one digit over the omegas derma to add to the sensations. Optimus cried out in pleasure as Magnus's bite combined with the intense pleasure of his thrusts, sending him over the edge. He overloaded with a scream of pure pleasure, his entire frame shaking as Magnus continued to pound into him. He was completely overwhelmed, his mind consumed by the incredible pleasure that was coursing through his body. And as he collapsed against his alpha, panting and sweating, he knew that he had never experienced anything like this before. Magnus had taken him to new heights of pleasure, pushing him beyond his limits and showing him just how much he was capable of experiencing.  Magnus, for his part, was still thrusting into him, his own release building inside him. He was determined to give his omega one more overload before he let himself overload. He wanted to see just how much Optimus could take, how far he could push him. And as he continued to move, he could feel his own release building inside him, getting closer and closer with each passing moment. Optimus was whimpering and sobbing from the extreme sensitivity, twitching and trying to pull away at the same time as he rocked back onto the thrusts. His mind was split between it being to much and not enough. But Magnus didn't stop, he was so close to overload and he wanted to take Optimus with him. He could feel his own pleasure building inside him, his spike throbbing with need as he continued to thrust into his omega. With a growl, he bit down on Optimus's neck cables, sending him over the edge once again. Optimus overloaded with a scream of pure pleasure, his entire frame shaking as Magnus continued to pound into him. It was too much, his body was completely overwhelmed and he couldn't take anymore. But Magnus wasn't finished yet. He could feel his own release building inside him, and he knew that he was close. With a final thrust, he overloaded deep inside his omega, releasing with a roar of pleasure. They collapsed against each other, panting and sweating, their frames still humming with pleasure. Optimus whined and shifted, he ached badly and as much as he loved it his neck and shoulders were bruised so badly he could barely feel them and his lower half hurt badly. "Alpha... please, I need a break," Optimus whimpered, his voice shaking with exhaustion. Magnus immediately pulled out of him, concern etched on his face as he looked over his mate's trembling frame. "I'm sorry, Optimus. I didn't mean to push you too far," Magnus said, cupping his mate's face in his hands. "Are you okay?"  Optimus nodded, his optics flickering weakly. "I'm okay... just a little overwhelmed," he replied, his voice barely above a whisper. "Was i....was i a good omega for you?..." he asked softly turning on his side with a wince and burying his helm in Magnus' chest panting and shivering as his core temperature dropped and cooled him down. Magnus wrapped his arms around Optimus, pulling him close as he pressed a gentle kiss to his forehead. "You were amazing, my love," he whispered, his voice filled with adoration and love. "I couldn't have asked for a better omega." Optimus smiled weakly, his optics flickering as he snuggled closer to his alpha. "Thank you, Magnus," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. "I love you." "I love you too, Optimus," Magnus replied, holding his mate close. "Now rest, my love. You deserve it." And with those words, Optimus drifted off into recharge, his body still humming with pleasure and his mind filled with the incredible sensations that he had just experienced. For him, there was nothing more satisfying than being overwhelmed by his alpha, pushed to his limits and beyond, and knowing that he was loved and cherished every step of the way.