Yandre Transformers x reader (Discontinued)

Ultra Magnus x Cybertronian

Requested by: Lightning-013 Already a smut one-shot.

He's been looking at you. For the whole fragging day.


"Ok what did you do?" Swerve asked as he spotted the blue mech looking directly at you.

"I don't know what I did! That's what I've been trying to figure out but I can't recall breaking any protocol..." You said, sighing as you slouched on your seat.

"And his staring is starting to bother me." You groaned putting a servo over your optics. You could defiantly feel the burning sensation of him glaring holes into your helm.

"Why don't you just go ask?"

"Your really crazy."

"Well I mean that's the best I can offer because he's coming now." Cursing you sit right up in a hurry. Trying to look like your not nervous, or not a criminal of sorts. You flashed a smile looking up to him as he approached.

"Well hello. How was your day?"

"Hallway. Now." He ordered as he quickly left just as he came.

"I am so screwed." You groan getting up.

"Haha you sure are!" Swerve chuckled. You growled under your breath choosing to ignore it. You will do some payback soon.

Seeing him already in the hallway, waiting for you. Judging you with those glaring optics. You gulped already feeling like a cyberpup that just trashed the quarters. With your helm down you stopped a couple of feet from the taller mech. It was silent. the silence dragged on, on what seemed like hours. But it was only a few seconds before he started to speak.

"What did you infect me with."

"W-what?" You stutter confused as he stated that out of the blue.

"You heard me, what did you do to me." You said serious as he was getting up and close to you. Backing up as he took more steps towards you. Your back hit a wall stopping you from getting further away from the already scary mech. Trying to come up with a answer. You just kept opening your mouth plates and shutting it as you had nothing to say.

"You cannot refuse to answer your superior so I would suggest for you to speak before I take it another way." He threated. He's just going to take you to his office, as he's going to treat you as a sparkling. At least you thought it was going to be like that.

"Ok look Magus-"

"Su-"

"Yeah uh that superior thing sir Magnus. Look I honestly have no idea what you are trying to say here. I don't know what I did!" You cried out. You just wanted to recharge already. Though he didn't speak. His optics barred onto your own, making you shift uncomfortably.

"Look i'll get out of your way-" You squealed as he suddenly placed both servos at each side of you. He had you caged.

"Rung was right....I can't believe it." He said more to himself.

"Believe what?" You asked confused of what was going on in the mech's helm. He shooked his helm, looking down to the ground where a dramatic shadow cast. It was silent. Dreadfully. It was cold. It was,

Frightening.

"(Y/N)....by protocol you are to follow orders by your superior." He stated. Not even glancing up once. This wasn't at all Ultra Magnus. But at the same time. why did it feel so right? Excitement and fear bubbled within you. We're you alright?

"My orders are-"

Can't be anything to bad.

"For you to go into my quarters." You were so wrong. You looked over to him, startled by such a strange order.

"Did you not hear me? Better get going before your punishment becomes worse." He warned as his arms dropped to his side. Not sparing him a glance you ran off to his quarters. To afraid, and confused to just run away to your own quarters. Reaching the doorway of his quarters, you started to become dreadful.

"OK...last time this happen to anybody it was no good. Frag what did I do?" You questioned yourself. You were pretty jumpy, moving to one leg to another as you stare worriedly at the door.

"Are you going to get in." A voice whispered, right above your audio receptor. Flinching as you glanced over at the looming mech, you nodded quickly. Stepping inside the quarters after the sliding doors opened for both of you. You always were shakey, a coward when it came to you when you were scared.

"I can see the pain and the pleasure already." Magnus spoke, his arms snaking up your waist, bringing you in closer. Bodies together, you could feel his breath tickle your neck cables.

"W-wait what? Please can we just talk about what ever i did wrong then getting up all close and personal??" You quickly stammered, as your fans started to kick in.  And when he did not speak, but instead snuggled up to you, you begin squirming.

"Magnus please-"

"You do not have the right to call me by designation. I order you to call me Master." He ordered, feeling every word. Feeling the world go dark, feeling the tension, the butterflies in your abdomen, all the warning signs were glaring red. Frag.

"Wait Magnus this is wrong-Ack!" Stopping mid sentence. He bit your shoulder roughly, but not enough to draw energon.

"I told you to call me master (Y/N).." His tone low as he begin to kiss the spot on your shoulder. You shudder agaisnt him at the strange sensation. Knowing nothing of this experience, Magnus enjoyed the sensation of being in comand. For someone to finally listen to orders and not breaking protocal. That is, this the closest thing to getting to that. Especially with the femme he had optics for ever since she entered the Lost Light team. Breathing heavily as his trail of kisses got closer, and closer to your mouth plates. You couldn't get out of this one.

"hmmmm, bend over for me." He said lustfully. You shooked your helm, with optics shut. "No!"

"I order you to do something , you are to do as told." He said sternly, as he kicked your legs from under you. Making you fall, though he still had a hold on you, and he finally got you into his desire position. Spreading your legs apart from each other with his own leg in between. You felt a known heat started to grow between your legs.

"You are to be mine." You breathed out, with one servo having a hold on you, his other servo was busy exploring your body.

"No other mech shall lay optics on your figure." He licked your cheek. Slowly drapping over your cheek before his glossa returned back to the owner.

"As you are to be here. In my quarters. Next to me, for eternally." He whispered as it was a secret between the to of you. You felt like you didn't connect to the world, you didn't feel his digits squishing your sides. Grouping your breast. The grinding between his interface plate and your aft. The sweet words he whispered to you with light peppered kisses. His servo lowered, traveling down your side, and going onto your med section, that is when you started to react as he started to figit with your interface plating.

"Wait Mag-Master please. T-this is our first...date can we just cuddle up-!"

"You talk to much, i command you to silence yourself or i'll do it for you. Don't need the others coming in wondering." He said shutting you up with a quick kiss. Whining as you had to make some sort of noise, you grabbed his servo. Trying to swipe them away from that area.

"Your quite the difficult one." He stated as it was no issue. His servo quickly retreated. Though you didn't understand neither of this until you felt the world spin around you. you were pinned up to his berth now, back still facing him, and a servo having hold of both of yours. Muffling cries of protest, he leaned in close, feeling your little body getting squished into the berth.

"Do not worry, i'll go gentle." You shook your helm as best as you could. With your legs firmly closed. But it was no match agaisnt his power, as he easily spread your legs apart with his free servo. You felt so weak beneath him. This was inhumane.

"This will be easier for the both of us, if you just followed my orders." He said, his servo slowly gliding over to your heating plate. And with a switch of a button, you felt the cool air pool around your now exposed slit. Gasping, you started to squirm once again. But failed as his whole weight was pressed agasin't you.

"From my studys. This here." He begin as his digit drapped agaisnt the lips of your port, sending shivers down your back.

"Means your enjoying it." He said as he brought his digit up to your faceplate, seeing the shiny juice covering his digit. You wailed a no, but he didn't pay attention to your wails. Brining up his digit to his mouth, he licked away the jucies, moaning at the bitter taste. The thought that you were so wet for him.

"After all you done, i'll let you off with a warning." He said, his digits slowly penetrating into your port. The cool sensation of his digits inside your warm port made you stifile a moan, not wanting to give him the pleasure of him making you cry out.

"You should be glad i am warming you up." He spoke once again, as he scissored your port, expanding your walls to adjust to his size.

"I could of took you raw, dry." He said like you should thank him he's being easy with you. But you were anything but thankful. With his digits slipping out of your port, the emptiness now felt foreign to you. You thought this was finally over. But a sound said other wise. Hearing the sound of a click, and a swoosh. Metal hitting the ground. You yelped feeling something poke you.

"Don't worry, i'll go slow."You could feel him, he was grinning. Your (E/C) optics were glossy with tears. And slowly did he entered you.

And slowly did you scream.

The room was humid, filled with wet sounds and metal hitting metal. Muffled cries, and low groans filled the room.

As it was in a process a lovely gesture two lovers would share. In this case it was one lover and the other a horrified femme. Crying into the berth that swayed with each movement Ultra Magnus caused. It has been awhile since it first started out slow and steady. And now sloppy and quick, he was coming close. And you were started to feel sensitive as you were close to your climax.

Groaning as he became close. He grabbed a hold of your hips to take better control of the movement. And all of a sudden when he moaned, he quickly pulled out and came all over your back with you following in persuit. You felt heavy after the whole ordeal was done with. You felt dirty. You wanted to cry but you couldn't. Slowly were you pulled away from where you were. And into the arm embrance of your capture.

"Don't worry my (Y/N) no one will ever hurt you. Not when i'm around."

Christ man i have to get back to making better lemons.