Transformers-oneshots

A new found desire

⚠️this is smut/lemon don't like dont read (it's that simple)⚠️

Ratchet x wheeljack (because yes)

Ratchet had always been focused on his work, constantly tinkering with tools and gadgets to improve the lives of his fellow Autobots. But as he looked across the room, his gaze landed on one particular bot that made his spark flutter.

Wheeljack, the daring and adventurous inventor, was working on a new invention, as always. Ratchet couldn't help but watch him, admiring the way his hands moved with precision and efficiency. He found himself mesmerized by the sight, his optics never leaving Wheeljack's form.

As he continued to observe, Ratchet felt a wave of heat wash over him, his spark pulsing with desire. He had never experienced such feelings before, especially towards another bot. But there was something about Wheeljack that drew him in, made him want to be near him, and to touch him.

Without a second thought, Ratchet walked over to Wheeljack, his spark racing with nerves. He cleared his vocalizer and spoke, 'Hey, Wheeljack.'

The red and white bot turned to face him, a curious look on his face. 'Hey, Ratchet, what's up?'

Ratchet's optics roamed over Wheeljack's frame, drinking in every detail. He could feel his spark growing hotter, and he knew he couldn't resist the attraction any longer. 'I..I was wondering if you want to..'

He trailed off, unsure of how to finish his sentence. But Wheeljack seemed to understand, as his own optics flickered with interest.

'Sure, Ratchet. I'd love to.' He replied, a small smirk playing on his lips.

With that, Ratchet leaned in, their lips meeting in a desperate and passionate kiss. Wheeljack's hands snaked around Ratchet's waist, pulling him closer as they deepened the kiss.

Their movements were clumsy at first, unsure of how to navigate this new experience. But as they continued to explore each other, their bodies started to move in perfect harmony.

Ratchet felt a surge of pleasure course through his circuits as Wheeljack's hands trailed down his chassis, teasing and caressing every inch. He reciprocated the touch, feeling the same sparks of desire ignite within Wheeljack.

As their bodies pressed closer, Ratchet could feel a foreign sensation building within him, and he couldn't control the moan that escaped his vocalizer. Wheeljack smirked and nipped at his lip, before pulling away to whisper huskily into his audio receptor, 'Do you want more, Ratchet?'

In response, Ratchet's fingers dug into Wheeljack's shoulders as he pulled him in for another kiss, nodding desperately. He wanted this, needed this, and he was willing to let go of all his inhibitions to be with Wheeljack.

Their arousal grew with each passing moment, their movements becoming more heated and urgent. Ratchet couldn't believe how incredible it felt, being so close to the bot he had admired from afar for so long.

Their passion and pleasure continued to build until they both reached their climax, their bodies trembling and sparking. They collapsed onto the ground in a heap of tangled limbs, panting and trying to catch their breath.

As they lay there, Ratchet couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment and satisfaction. He had finally allowed himself to let go and follow his desires, and it had been worth it.

Looking over at Wheeljack, who was grinning back at him, Ratchet knew that this wouldn't be the last time they explored this new side of their relationship. And he was excited to see where it would lead them.

First one yay! I need more