Requested by: FighterTheMechaloid, a smut x mech/male reader. Finally I was awaiting for something of the cheery gay mech -3-
And I apologize it took this long to make this, this is like my fourth week of school and i'm drowning in work outside of school already XD
You couldn't say you're life was simple. No it was quite the opposite. It was always thrilling. Always full of action and drama. Bring in the strangest of bots. The variety of every bot. It was always.
Exciting.
One way or another.
You brought yourself into some exciting situations as well.
Live you're life to the full extend was you're motto, and boy we're you sticking to it when you brought the interest of a cherry red mech.
'What a nice paint job. He wouldn't mind if I accidently marked him as mine?'"Oh how I've fallen.....for yoooou." You sang song along. You were stationed in the medic's room after a mission of defending off the autobots for energon.
"You must of hitten you're helm." The smokin' mech replied. Not at all fazed by you're compliments. Which disappointed you.
"Come on little red, the only reason I'm battered up because we tussled in berth." You smoothly flirted. Sending the mech a flirtatious look.
"Yes, the autobots did a number on you." He mumbled. All along his back was facing you ever since you entered here.
"Oi come on handsome, patch me up and i'll stop. Promise." As much as you wanted to get under his armor, you did consider his feelings of being uncomfortable though. Only going to the limit before stopping it all together. Plus it was all fun and games for you.
But you didn't know of the red wolf's true attention."Just keep silent then, and we'll both be out of here as soon as possible." He stated, sounding off. Turning around to go see you're wounds, he kept his optics to the floor. Any where but you're faceplate. And you worried that you upset him.
"Hey Knockout, you doing okay?" You asked carefully. Knockout was an easy bot to read, but it bother you that you couldn't tell what was going on inside of his helm."I said be quite." He hushed you. Inspiring you to just keep your mouth shut and wait till this was over. With only a few scratched and dents you were fine and were free to go.
"Just take it easy, and you'll be fine, now get out." You really must of bugged him.
"Okay okay.....thank you by the way." You said softly, hopping off the berth. Slowly making you're wait towards the exit. You couldn't help but sneak a glance over to the red mech though. Looking over you're shoulder to take one last look, you caught him red handed staring right back at you.
With hunger in his optics.
Embarrassed that he caught you, and you caught him. You decided today was enough excitement, and started walking faster. Only to crash onto the door as it didn't open for you. Confused and rattled you looked over to Knockout questioningly. Only yo not find him anymore.
"I'm sorry but there is one last check up we must do."
You jumped confused where that came from. Only for Knockout to suddenly pop up in front of you're view out of no where, with his arms by your side, locking you in place.
"We haven't checked how your region down there is acting up." He smirked, licking his lips as his gaze was full of lust.
"By doctors orders, we must test it out."
You didn't even have a time to react, as he crashed his lips against yours. taking hold of you're frame in his hold. Despite you being taller then him, he managed to tip toe up to reach up to you. To just hungrily explore you're wet carven.
Grunting as he started to grind his pelvis against yours. You couldn't help but feel weak against the small mech. Breaking apart, both of you gasping for air, Knockout held you're helm, bringing you closer to his faceplate. Feeling his warm rapid breath tickle your lips.
"You know....I admire you from afar. Seems like both of us wanted the same thing. All to ourselves." He growled out at the end as he recaptured your lips once more. Forcing his glossa into your mouth as you were caught off guard.As things became more heated, marking you for himself. You felt his slender touch of his servos traveling down. Caressing every fragment of you're body. Shivering under his touch. You felt his lips firm a smirk. Squealing surprised as Knockout cradle you're interface plate. A dust of blue displayed on your faceplate making the red mech cheerier knowing all this was his doing.
"Don't worry doll i'll take good care of you." He chuckled, as he parted to look into your optics. Lost for words, you just nodded stupidly. Earning another chuckle, much to you're out of state condition already. Pecking a kiss, he slowly lowered himself down until he was facing your pulsing shaft.
"My I've always wondered how big of a boy you really are." he spoke, voice slow and smooth, looking up to you from his position. The blush worsening, your legs closed because you were pretty sure you couldn't stand any longer. Painfully slowly, did he spread you're legs apart. His servos going over the switch that popped off the interface. And as quickly as he press the button, did your shaft sprung out.
"Mhhh, you didn't disappoint. Always full of wonders doll." He said lustfully eyeing your dong hungrily. Before slowly grapping a delicate hold to you're shaft, with heavy lidded optics staring up on your own. He gaved one lick to the head of your shaft. You turned up already a panting mess. "Aren't you easy to please." Knockout chuckle before he went back to sucking the head with a delicate glossa.
You couldn't take how painfully slow he was. Wanting more you buckled your hips forward, making Knockout take a bit more of you in.
"Someone's needy." Knockout remarked. Taking one last lick to the shaft, he adjusted himself and took you whole. Covering up your mouth to keep you from moaning aloud. You put all your weight against the closed door as Knockout begin bobbing his helm at a steady pace.
"K-knockout..." You called out weakly trying to explain you were close already. Using your free servo, you placed your servo at the back of Knockout's helm, ushering him into a faster past. Buckling you're hips to keep up with the rhythm.
Grunting and groaning. Moaning out little red's name in desire. You felt the burning sensation of your climax. And with force, you slid out of his moist mouth. He was confused before lubricant spread over his faceplate. A dust of blue highlighting his cheeks.
Panting, you groaned, sliding down, and finally sitting down as you both panted.
"I'm sorry for ruining your pain job..." You said meekly. Licking off what he can get, he smiled up at you before pecking your lips again. Getting a faint taste of you.
"I'll risk my pain for someone like you." He spoke truthfully. Making your spark sour. But...you two weren't even close. Before you can ask why. You got a comm link from Starscream, reporting you to come in the ground bridge room. Groaning you looked over to Knockout as he understood that they're time together was over.
"Thank you for the release. Wasn't expecting that any time soon." You said chuckling as you stood up and offered Knockout your servo. Smiling he took it and stood up.
"Anything for you doll. Next time it's my turn alright." He stated, looking up at you with such care that it was strange even for you. "Oh yeah defiantly." You agreed. Cleaning yourself, you started heading towards the exit once more before Knockout yet again stopped you, by pulling you back to him.
"Now doll don't do any funny business with the other mechs alright. You are mine. And mine alone." Knockout said in a dark tone. Nodding confused and worried, Knockout smiled brightly once more at you.
"Good, see you in my quarters later doll." Knockout said pecking your lips before ushering you out. Once locked out of the med bay, you glanced towards the door once more, before making your way to the ground bridge area. It bother you how....off this all seems. How Knockout...claimed you as if you two were courting each other already.
It just. Felt strange. You were frighten a bit. You have no idea what you gotten yourself into.
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