There you sat in primes office once again for the third time today. You werent an autobot, nor a solider just a lucky human being who happened to spot the lambo twins sparring in an abandoned parking lot. Ever since they took you under their wing for "witness protection" you've just been causing trouble and raising optic ridges. You turned to see ironhide next to you and smirked. "So what are you in for?" You teased. "Same reason you're in for dumb aft."
"No there's no reason to be rude 'hide how would i have known we'd get caught posting pictures of children in ratchets room."
"Whatever, next time I'm not listening to a teenager." The subtle conversation when an angry Optimus walked into the room giving off a "I'm done with this" vibe. "Hey oppy!" You chimed gleefully. All he could do was glare at you. "Its sir, miss y/n you're not allowed to call me anything more or anything less." He proclaimed coldly not losing his vicious glare on you.
He turned to ironhide, "I'm disappointed in you solider." Ironhide hung his helm low, you instantly felt guilty and placed a gentle hand on his bipedal holoforms shoulder plates. "What you two did was unacceptable, all ratchet ever did was help you two when you needed it and then you go and slander him like this?!." 'Wow optimus has never been this angry.' You thought to yourself. "Maybe we could apologize?"
"Oh you're way past apologizing."
"Ironhide i want you out of my sight." He said calmly, still giving you that vicious primal glare. "Y/n you're 18, now do me a favor and grow up." He said dismissing you. "I'm sorry." You genuinely felt bad, making people think ratchet was a predator and making optimus beyond angry with you did something to you. "You're dismissed, don't make me regret my decision and lecture you longer." You sighed and heeded his words and walked, you felt uneasy while leaving when you noticed he directed his predatory glare to your lower body.
"Something wrong, Sir?" You questioned him while losing whatever remaining amount of respect you had for him. This was very unprofessional for him.
His wandering optics made you very uncomfortable. You closed the door and went back to your seat and glared at him for thinking about you in such a way. "Don't you think you're a little bit too old for that, Sir?" His engines roared at your accusation and he adjusted himself in his chair. If he were in his human holoform you would have been giving him a lecture of your own and respect for women, but since he's in the bipedal one you didn't even want to step near him.
He was actually scaring you. Yes you knew he'd never rape you but that didn't mean he was never thinking about it. "Are you alright, Sir?" You asked for the third time but still no response. "Come here." He said sternly while motioning his digit for you to make your way over to him. "I'm not giving you consent, Optimus." "Trust me you will, y/n." You sighed and walked over to where he was sitting. In all honesty you might as well just give him consent. Everything about him was so dominating, his voice, his glares, and his posture.
"Lean over my lap." You gasped "No because I have a very good idea of what you're planning to do to me." You turned on your heels and began to walk out, he caught your arm with his servo and yanked you back over. "I'm not giving you an option." You sighed and did as you were told. You were uncomfortable through the position he put you in and tried to get comfortable. "I suggest you stop moving before yoy agitate me and i slip up and strike somewhere I'm not supposed to."
"If you're going to spank me prime just get it done with already." You cried out when you felt the first sharp hit. "That's Sir to you y/n." The violent hits kept up for about an hour, tears streamed down your face and pain stung through your lower region." You were about to get up and leave angry but you couldn't stand up, looks like his malicious action did more than it was intended to. "Continuously misbehave and I promise you won't like my consequences."
You managed to get up and stumbled on your way out. "Did I say I was done?" "N-No.." "Then come back over here." You sighed for probably the thousandth time today and did as you were told again. "On your knees." The next order came. He sighed when he realised you werent tall enough to reach the intended target on your knees. "Never mind stand up." "We could do this in your human holoform it would be much easier for both of us." "No that's alright, i like the dominance that i currently have on you."
You rolled your eyes and he mockingly rolled his optics. He removed his codpiece and stroked his hardened appendage. "Its called a spike." "I know, ratchet was teaching me cybertronian biology." He removed hid hand from it and you took it into your grasp, gently rubbing your hand against its form. It was soft and almost jelly like, completely foreign to you. But because of the way it can erect its self when prompted revealed that inside was tangles of wired that formed muscles and acted as nerves.
Carefully you took it into your mouth embracing the metallic and silicone like taste. He watched you for a minute then went back to reading reports. He shivered and groaned a few times during the endeavor, especially like the way your saliva coated his appendage. He growled and grit his dentas when a clear like fluid emerged from the opening in the tip. Realising he was almost there you picked up the pace and used your tongue more often than you were, wanting to get the situation over with.
He grabbed a wad of your hair and yanked it when finally his 'overload' came whatever that was and a heavy amount of his fertile fluid coated the insides of your mouth and of course he threatened you to swallow it all. And that's technically how every punishment went for now on, there was no lecture, no stern glare, he just directed you into his office and expected you to know what to do from there. A few bots caught on to what was happening and snickered whenever optimus led you into his office. At least ratchet got his revenge when ever you stumbled into the med bay asking for Tylenol, he even nicknamed you 'bambi' after multiple days of seeing you walk out of optimus' office.
Is it just me or have my stories gotten dark?
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Transformers Lemons 1
Fiksi PenggemarLemons between human or cybertronian readers and robots from transformers franchise. I will be taking requests. Update: My newer lemons are better than my older ones mainly because my older ones are so cringeworthy and just plain cancer. If I were...
