Transformers Prime X Reader Oneshots/Lemons [REQUESTS CLOSED]

In Charge (Optimus x Femme Reader) Lemon

Requested by @Thesunwof

A/N: GUESS WHOS BACK INTO LEMONS AGAIN?!?!

Description - Optimus has control over you in the berthroom.

⚠️ Warning!: Contains dom smut ⚠️

The room was dark and quiet. The only sound you could hear were your own breathes colliding with the hot masculine breath of the mech on top of you. Your body laid firmly against the berth sunken under his weight. Through the dimmed lighting, his optics beamed at you with their fluorescent hue. The brightness alone cast a glow over his face so you could see his flawless features.

His expression was neutral physically, but inside you knew what he wanted. He wanted to take you for himself, to mark your territory so that everyone would know who you belonged to. It didn't take him long to get you in this position so you knew how eager he was to touch you. The mech's drive was pronoun but he would never intentionally hurt you. He was still the gentle and caring Prime you've always known.

You felt a rush of heat cast through your spark and between your legs having the Prime hovering over you as he had you pinned. His servos were interlocked with yours above your helm. You craved the heat that was emanating from his lower region pressed against your lower body. It made your insides scream for him to do something, anything. You didn't want to wait any longer.

Reader's POV

"Optimus, I can't wait any longer. Please", I begged squirming underneath him. My processor was filled with lewd thoughts of his giant spike sinking into me. The reflections made my soaking port throb. Optimus grinned down at me and silenced my mouth with a kiss.

"Patience is a virtue (Y/n)", he teased by grinding himself into me. I let out a soft moan and then huffed at him in frustration. Scrap, he was driving me nuts. It's like he wanted to toy with me until my helm was ready to explode before he gave me what I wanted. All I knew was that I wouldn't know how to contain myself once his thick member penetrates me.

My thoughts were interrupted when Optimus breathed into my audial and startled me. His breath was so hot and steady. He quickly took my collarplate into his mouth, sucking on it greedily. A small gasp followed by a moan percolated through my dermas as his warm and moist touch hit my sensitive plate.

"Mmm...O..Optimus", I stuttered. The suction hurt only slightly, but it was enough to send a thrill down my spinal strut. My senses were jolting with hysteria. Optimus added his glossa and started trailing it up to my neck. The trail left behind a cold chill along the cables. My excitement was making my body shiver and jerk. I arched my back so I could increase the contact between us. The warmth that spread over my chassis made my spark burn with passion. The lust Optimus was giving off is what made me want him so badly. I breathed through my enstrils sharply.

He finally let go of my servos and trailed one of them from my shoulder plate down, feeling every curve and ridge of my sensitive frame. My body tensed up and I moaned under the touch of his digits tracing over me.

"You have such wonderful curves. If I wasn't so turned on by your crippling breath I would study every crevice of your body", he purred. "But I find myself needing you more then I presumed". With that he grabbed my hip and inserted the tip of his spike into me without warning. I yelped by the sudden pleasure hitting me through my valve. My walls were stretched around his member tightly. Optimus closed his optics and breathed out deeply.

"Brace yourself", he warned before he pushed his pelvis forward.

"Ah!", I gasped when he sunk into me all the way. I covered my mouth to muffle the loud sounds I was making with my vocals. My other servo tightly gripped the berth beneath me. He didn't stop until his hips hit against mine. A short grunt was let loose followed by his hitched breath when he started moving in and out of me. I was already expressing my pleasure by the amount of sounds I was making. Thankfully the pain had already begin to subside from the movement.

I looked up at Optimus who was staring back at me. In this sharing moment, he took me with his dermas and thrust deep into me. The air in my vents were forced out from the impact. The weight of his body was what made his hits feel more intense. It didn't help that Optimus had my mouth occupied. His glossa slipped into my mouth and traced along my denta, tasting the inside of my cavity. My processor was swimming from the lack of air and mixture of pleasures I was experiencing. His glossa felt so hot in my mouth it made my spark ache. They were so full of want.

"Primus, you feel so good. Forgive me for this", he pulled away to speak.

"What do mea- ahh!". Optimus cut me off by lifting my legs up higher pulling my aft off the berth. He leaned up to position himself on his knees and pulled my body up while thrusting forward at the same time. His spike hit deeper into me in this position. I cried from the rough pace he was using.

"Frag Optimus!", I cursed. He was slamming into me pretty hard but there was no way to deny how good it felt to be taken by the Prime this way. I started to sweat and breath heavily. 

"Profanity is unbecoming of you (Y/n). You must watch your tone otherwise you'll face further consequences", he scolded with his deep and pronoun voice. All I could do was whimper and scratch my servos into the surface fighting the urge to just scream his name. Something wanted me to disobey his warning out of curiosity, but I was already starting to feel my tanks whirl. I should of never underestimated his capabilities to begin with, but he was a Prime after all. I loved every part of his well being, especially this part of him that knew how to seduce and please me with such passion and lust. I was staring up at the ceiling questioning reality at this point, but then it hit me. It was the undying pleasure of my overload approaching.

I took one last deep breath before my overload hit and I screamed the mech's name. Anyone in the base could of heard my cries but I didn't care. I had finally been claimed by my true mighty leader. His beautiful colors were visable in the dark now. I flashed my unfocused optics at Optimus who was towering over me with his love. I was watching the glass plates on his chassis puff in and out, his breath increasing from the amount of effort he was putting into this.

"It appears you couldn't hold yourself", he said groggily as he started hitting into me faster to reach his overload. The Prime let out a loud grunt and his whole body jerked against me. His finish was far more intense, grabbing tightly onto my legs enough to leave a mark and shooting his trans fluids into me. There was so much of it that it seeped out from my valve and soiled the sheets. His wail was almost like a battle cry. They way he looked when he was overloading was riveting. His abdomen curled inwards and shook along with the rest of his frame. Once his climax died down he let go of me and collapsed beside me, huffing in my direction.

"That was...exemplary", I spoke with my exhausted breath. I was still trying to regulate my own breathing. I laid there limp hearing my coolant system kick in. I was too tired to move.

"No need for flattery (Y/n), your cries were enough", he teased. I blushed embarrassed by his comment. He pulled me into his arms so my back was against his chassis and nuzzled his face into the back of my neck. My spark felt like it jump started when he surrounded me in his warmth. The comfort made my optics droopy. I don't remember much of what happened after that, only the comfort had put me into a relaxed state up until I fell into stasus.