Transformers Prime X Reader Oneshots/Lemons [REQUESTS CLOSED]

Detention (Megatron x Femme Reader) Lemon

A/N: Literally couldn't think of a better teacher name then Mr. Megs, just roll with it.

Description - You are the one student at highschool who always found a way to get into trouble.

⚠️ Warning!: Contains Dominant smut ⚠️

Uggh, here I was again, being supervised like a young sparkling during afterschool hours. Why was I stuck here after school had ended? One word...

Detention

Yup, I went and done it this time. You see what happened was the student mechs that sat behind me kept nagging at this one femme that was just minding her own business and doing her work. I didn't really know her that well, but the way that the two scrap for brains were provoking her was driving me insane. So i spung around and told them to frag off and go suck a spike. Apparently Mr. Megs didn't find that comment all too appropriate and he assigned me to detention as punishment.

I was hoping that some other looser would be in the same situation as me in this hell hole, but I was literally the only one that got detention today. It was kind of awkward being the only one in here sitting in silence with the teacher sitting at his desk marking whatever assignments he was given from the class earlier today.

As guilty as I was for everything that I've done to get put in this reoccurring predicament, there was one thing I failed to mention that tops everything combined. I had a undeniable crush on the teacher. I feel like i'm the only one in the class that feels that way. I mean, who could resist that strong and husky voice of his, the way it purrs like an engine whenever he gives the class lectures. Sometimes I would purposely try to tick him off just so I could hear his chest rumble when he was angry. The way he growled at you when you didn't do what you were told would send chills up my spinal strut. Dare I say I have even had wet dreams about him. I could imagine him making me overload by dirty talking me. Primus I was such a sinner. No teacher should look this intimidating yet downright ravishing at the same time.

The room was so silent...too silent. I let out a long and exaggerated humph making Mr. Megs dart his bright red optics at me. Even his glare was enough to silence a student. For me it just gave me a pleasant shrill through my frame. He cleared his throat and adjusted his glasses before ruffling the papers in his servos and returning to his work. I squirmed in my seat impatiently, tapping my digits on my desk. The ambiance in the room was eerie. I kept looking around the classroom blankly to try to find something to distract me, something that was not the only other bot in the room who I happened to have the hots for.

"Must you continue to make that repetitive noise on the desk (Y/n)?", he growled without taking his optics off of his work. I spung my helm towards him alarmed by his sudden voice.

"You have anything better for me to do?", I asked rudely. I knew that would make him irritated. He didn't appreciate being talked back to. Sure enough, I saw the corner of his optic ridge twitch and he slapped the papers on the desk, leaning back in his chair and turning to me with an agitated sigh. He had his arms rested on his knees with his pointy digits folded together in front of him.