Transformers Prime X Reader Oneshots/Lemons [REQUESTS CLOSED]

In The Rain (Optimus x Femme Reader) Lemon

A/N: You guys don't even know how happy I am on how this turned out. I hope you guys enjoy it as much as I did writing it. Excuse me while I squeal in the corner...Ahhhh! >w<

Description - You and Optimus are sparkmates. You were spending a quiet evening together when it starts to rain. This event starts to spark a little romance *wink wink*

Warning!!: Contains wet smut (literally and sexually XD)

Picture source: http://goddessmechanic.deviantart.com/art/loneliness-366046077

It was a cold evening, the air was thin and as the clouds were setting into the sky, the Earth's sun was beginning to set. The warmth was soon to dissipate when the rays of the sun were dropping out of reach that shun through the forest.

The leader and I were enjoying some quality time together. The team knew of our relationship, which is why we would try and separate ourselves from the others if given the chance. There have been a lot of interruptions at base whenever Optimus tried to pull moves on me. The fact that we couldn't get one fragging klik alone with each other was frustrating. Our solution to this predicament was to schedule solo missions with the two of us or just slip out undetected whenever we had the free time to do so. I didn't care what they thought we were actually doing during the times of our absence, but since we were always connected to the coms we didn't have to worry about a sudden Decepticon affair that would require our immediate attention.

Optimus' hefty build was settled against a stone wall. We were sitting by some ancient ruins that must of aged for thousands of cycles in the middle of this mahogany. I was almost half the size of him. I would always compliment on his strong athletic appearance. Ever since he had gotten his upgrade I would always fawn over his irresistible framework, while the Prime only saw it as a combat advantage. His vehicle form was no different.

Optimus Prime and I were recalling the last few missions we had fought together. It was a shame we were always on edge because at any moment Megatron could strike or come up with something to threaten the planet and it's civilization. I try not to dwell on the negative part when I am with Optimus. His nature was to serve and protect any of his fellow members, especially me. For an intimidating mech his size, he had a good spark. That's the best quality I adored in him. The low rumble of his tender voice, the innocence in his ultramarine optics, the delicacy in his touch. It's like he was built by the craftsmanship of all thirteen primes. He was perfect.

Through the darkening woods, Optimus had these little headlights that sat on the top of his chest plate standing out with their yellow hue. It was sad to say that the twilight was soon approaching and that we would probably need to head back to base soon.

I was comfortably seated aside the Prime with my legs folded to the side in front of me and one servo behind me braced against the mossy dirt. I was about to state the obvious during the nightfall when I flinched at the wet touch of liquid hitting my faceplate. I wiped the drop off my face and then glance up to the sky that began to drizzle precipitation. The moist droplets reminded me of how much I enjoyed oil baths. This wasn't anywhere close to that, but hearing the patter of rain hit against the surfaces of stone and the metal on both Optimus and I's plates gave me a sense of tranquility. It was similar to when I drove in the rain with the water drops pelting the roof of my car form. I felt a warm presence hit my chilling shoulder plate and my optics focused on the large servo that had been placed there. The (Y/e/c) in my sights glistened through the water drops that hit my face.

"(Y/n), perhaps it is wise to take our leave before this weather becomes too immense", Optimus spoke with concern. His words almost went right over my helm. I was too distracted by his caring expression and the welcoming warmth hitting my shoulder plate. I stared blankly at the Prime. I wanted to feel those soft dermas against mine. Kissing in the rain sounded like a charming notion. My spark was compelled to engage with that idea.