Transformers: One Shots

Bayverse!Crosshairs x Racer!Human!Reader

{Request}

{Song Above: Chasing Cars}

(WARNING: TRIGGERING IMAGES ARE INCLUDED IN THIS CHAPTER INVOLVING RAPE-YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED)

You chugged the bottle of water given to you and wiped the sweat from your head. This was going to be around the fifteenth race tonight and the hot engines always made you sweat.

You finished the water and walked around the cars to check if they were compatible in the race. Nothing against the race rules, anyway.

You hummed as you checked each car engine, one by one. You nodded in satisfactory by the first row of cars, all in order and perfectly in the line of rules.

You looked up and saw the second row. Two racers were talking and bragging about their rides while another was working on the engine. The fourth was was in his car on his phone, eating some pretzels. And the last one you couldn't see. The windows were tinted so dark you weren't even sure it was legal-but then again this race wasn't legal either.

You began to check on the other cars until you yelped when someone punched your butt.

You jumped back and covered yourself. You saw a man and huffed. "Touching the trafficker inappropriately is against the regulations! If you do that one more time you are out of here and out of any other race within the state!" You threatened.

The man wrapped his arms around you and purred. "Aw, why can't I, hm? I'll pay you fine~"

Your jaw dropped. You slapped him with a growl. "I am not a prostitute you horny horse kisser!"

The man just smiled and held you against his car. "I like it when they play hard~"

You looked towards the food and drinks. "SECURITY!!!!" You screamed.

The man covered your mouth, rubbing his pelvis against yours. You whimpered as he pulled you behind his car and began to feel into your pants.

You looked around, wondering where the security was when the man began to roughly kiss and lick your neck. You whimpered and whined, his hand still over your mouth.

"Hey, Buddy," the man looked over but was hit to the ground hard. "They said it was against the rules." You looked at the hero to see it I be a tall white man with a toothpick in his mouth, wearing a lot of green.

You looked at the man that was on the ground to see him sitting up. You ran over to the man and buckled your pants back up before anyone else could see.

The man stood. "What the hell-?" The Australian man punches the man again, tossing him into the wood line.

He looked at you up and down. "Are you Okay?" He asked.

You nodded, slightly shaken.

Crosshairs looked at the man's car and popped the hood, taking a spark plug and cutting the tank. He looked at the spark plug with some glasses and huffed, growing it down and stomping on it, causing it to shatter.

"Thank you," You said. "What's your name?"

The Aussie spit his toothpick out and looked at you. "Crosshairs," He said. "And you?"

"(Y/N)," you said. "I'm the trafficker... are you a racer?"

He nodded and pointed to the green corvette in the second row with the extremely tinted windows. "That's my ride."

You smiled. "I like it."

"Thanks," He said and took another tooth pick. "After we get this race going, you wanna hop in a join me?"

You looked towards the man in the wood line, most likely passed out.

"I'm not a horny bastard," he said. "I don't touch anyone in any way-not even a tap-If I just met them and they don't want it."

You smiled and nodded. "Sure. Thanks again," you Said.

Crosshairs nodded. "Of course."

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I'm sorry this is all I came up with. I can't think of anything about Crosshair's biped mode somehow being in here but you know. I hope you liked it.

I also went through a break up recently so... Updates may be more depressing and slow. That's just how I am I guess.

Up next was highly requested! 😅