Little Red Riding Prime

chapter 2

His order went unheeded, and only when a small clearing popped up did Knock Out finally stop. He was about to yell again, but Knock Out's lips suddenly slammed over his mouth, effectively silencing him. He froze in shock as Knock Out hungrily kissed him, glossa swiping over his lips and sharp fangs playfully nipping him. Knock Out's claws firmly grasped his face, holding him place as the kiss became more frenzied, tail weaving around his back to keep him pressed tightly to the wolf. Never had he experienced such a passionate kiss, and he found himself hypnotized, parting his lips to allow Knock Out's glossa entrance, mewling as it swiped inside. His servos drifted over Knock Out's soft, furry shoulders, up the wolf's neck and face, and finally stopping at pointy ears. Knock Out growled into his mouth and shuddered as he gently massaged the wolf's sensitive ears. When his pedes abruptly touched the ground, he snapped out of the lustful trance and yanked both ears hard, causing Knock Out to howl and tumble back in pain. He rolled backwards and stood, ready to fight should the wolf lunge for him, but Knock Out remained hunched over the ground, frantically rubbing both ears.

"O--Ow...that was so mean, gorgeous," Knock Out muttered, gazing over at Optimus with a pout.

"And tricking me wasn't?" Optimus growled.

"I had to figure out a way to get you to pay attention to me," Knock Out shrugged while standing back up. "Don't be scared. I won't hurt you."

"Stay away from me," Optimus warned. "I won't hesitate in defending myself, even if it means that I have to inflict heavy damage."

Knock Out backed off while holding his claws up in submission. "Easy. I'm not going to force you to do anything."

Optimus huffed, straightened his skirt, and headed toward the edge of the clearing. He stopped before entering the woods when he realized he had no idea where he was or how to get back to the path. Being roughly carried through the thick forest had left him disoriented.

"Something wrong?" Knock Out chuckled.

Optimus glared back at Knock Out and then gazed back at the trees.

"You seem...lost," Knock Out snickered. "I could show you the way back...for a price...or you could just try to find your way back yourself while running the risk of getting even more...lost. There are other wolves in this forest, and they aren't as nice as I am."

Knowing he didn't have any other option, Optimus sighed, "What is your price?"

Knock Out inched closer, tracing a claw along Optimus' cape. "Spend a little time with me. I promise to lead you back to your grandmother's house before nightfall."

Optimus squeezed his optics shut. "I'm guessing when you say...spend a little time with you...you aren't interested in just...chatting."

Knock Out laughed, "No...but I would like to get to know you better...by exploring that hot body of yours. I promise to be gentle."

"I'm not stainless," Optimus blurted out.

In the past, Optimus had several lovers, so he wasn't inexperienced when it came to interfacing. Maybe Knock Out would lose interest in him now that he wasn't a virgin and leave him in peace.

"I'm glad," Knock Out murmured, causing Optimus to gasp as he pushed aside the cape and fondled the larger mech's skirt covered aft. "When I plunge my cable into that cute aft of yours you'll only feel pleasure."

Optimus' cheeks blazed in embarrassment, but before he could retort, Knock Out was kissing him again. This time, Knock Out was gentle and less aggressive, tenderly stroking his waist and playing with the laces of his corset while the wolf also played with his lips using a warm, wriggling glossa. Basket dropping to the ground, he willingly parted his lips and thrust his glossa out to meet Knock Out's glossa, moaning as their glossa met in a sensual dance. He hoped that his sudden eagerness would arouse Knock Out and hopefully get this act over with as soon as possible so he wouldn't be late getting to his grandmother's cottage. He just wished he didn't feel so dirty for enjoying the kiss and moaning so wantonly as Knock Out's claws slipped under his corset and fondled his sensitive headlights. When Knock Out finally broke the kiss, he was left panting, glazed azure optics staring into the wolf's glazed crimson optics, trembling as the wolf's claws slipped out from his corset and lifted up to gently trace over his flushed cheek.

"You're so beautiful," Knock Out cooed. "I want to taste other parts of your delicious body."

Gently eased back to the ground, laying out on his spread cape, Optimus quivered as Knock Out lifted his legs, exposing his panty covered groin and nuzzling his thighs. He watched with half lidded optics as Knock Out playfully nipped and tugged on one of his stockings before lapping at the exposed metal of his thigh. The slick, ticklish sensation made him squirm and gasp, servos fisting in his silk cape as Knock Out's glossa trailed up toward his groin. Sharp claws dipping underneath his panties and pushing the fabric aside made him jolt, and he cried out when Knock Out kissed the plating covering his interface array.

"I won't bite," Knock Out chuckled while lapping Optimus' warm groin.

Nervously shifting around, Optimus hesitantly slid back his pelvic armor, clutching his cape tighter as his stiff cable, partially trapped beneath soft panties, and slick port were revealed.

"Gorgeous," Knock Out mused whiled licking his lips. "I'm going to eat you up, my Little Red Riding Prime."

Optimus bit onto his bottom lip to keep himself from screaming as Knock Out slowly licked his trapped cable, root to tip. A smirk formed on Knock Out's faceplates while watching Optimus squirm and moan from his touch. Keeping the white panties pushed aside with one claw, he used the other to brush over Optimus' wet port, making the larger mech writhe and whine. Unable to detect the scent of another male, he guessed that Optimus hadn't interfaced in a very long time, and he knew he would have to proceed carefully. The last thing he wanted to do was hurt the pretty Prime and ruin his chance of fragging the cutie.

"O--Oh!" Optimus gasped, quickly slapping his servo over his mouth to stifle his cries as one of Knock Out's digits massaged his port.

Knock Out laughed at Optimus' shyness, and he kissed the head of the larger mech's cable, lapping away a blue droplet of lubricant. He would have Optimus screaming in pleasure soon enough, and to ensure that happened, he gently eased one digit into the larger mech's passage. The hot tightness that greeted his digit made him shudder in anticipation while Optimus bucked and whimpered. He couldn't wait to bury his throbbing cable into the larger mech's welcoming heat. Mindful of his sharp nails, he curled his digit and grinned as he located a sensor node, causing the larger mech to spasm and cry out. Servo still plastered over his mouth, Optimus let out a muffled whine and undulated his hips as a second digit slid into his port, lubricant spurting over the thrusting fingers and staining his cape. It was unbelievable how easily his body responded to Knock Out's touches, and he threw his helm back in a haze as a third digit spread him open.

"Hmm...mmm...ahhh," Optimus moaned into the palm of his servo.

Knock Out leered at Optimus. "You make such lovely noises. I would love to hear my name pass your sweet lips." He thrust his fingers faster. "Please, let me hear your sweet voice."

"Knock Out," Optimus whimpered as the fingers inside him massaged a cluster of sensor nodes. "Knock Out!"

A satisfied smirk formed on Knock Out's faceplates, and he asked, "Think you're ready for something bigger?"