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Read my damn DNI. I don’t fuck with Dead Dove, Pr*shitters, or comshits. And I especially don’t fuck with neutrals. If you’re following dead dove fucks, don’t follow me for Christ sake.
helm to kiss Ratchet.

Bulkhead nodded in agreement, leaning down to kiss both of them. "Yeah, we love you so much..."

Frag, Ratchet was head over for these two idiots... But he's exactly where he wants to be.
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the smaller mech. "Ignore him, Ratch. When his knot goes down, we'll make sure to wash you up real nice~..."

"Mm-hm~... Cause break isn't over yet."

Ratchet snorted, voice hoarse as he spoke. "Mm, you're lucky I love you both."

"Awe~... Love you, too, doc~..." Wheeljack chirped, lifting his +
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subsided, Bulk pulled out slow, gently using a digit to wipe Ratchet's mouth clean. "You alright~?"

The panting medic nodded, grinning blissfully. "Yeah... Yeah... I needed that~..."

Wheeljack chuckled breathlessly, still collapsed on the medic. "Mm, you always say that..."

Bulkhead swatted +
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medic's overload to follow.

A mess of lubricants sprayed across Wheeljack's pelvis, making the smaller wrecker shudder in delight.

Bulkhead growled in approval, holding Ratchet's helm in place as he emptied into the medic's throat. "Good, that's it, drink down all ya can~..."

Once his release +
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into Ratchet's mouth, the new angle pushing him a bit deeper.

The medic gagged, quickly adjusting to the new depth, his throat bulging with each thrust in. "Mmph!"

"Good boys, both of you~..." The large Wrecker praised.

Wheeljack crumbled at that, bottoming out and knotting Ratchet, causing the +
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to overload fast.

Bulkhead chuckled as Wheeljack became sloppy. That cocky demeanor of his always faltered when he got close, and he became desperate.

"Knot him good, Jackie, c'mon. Let him feel what a Wrecker can do," Bulkhead growled, leaning over a bit. His hips continued their slow thrusts +
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reach- whether that be the blankets, or Bulkhead. His digits squeezed the green mech's thighs- hell, if he could reach, his refineries- as another display of his pleasure.

Wheeljack moaned, burying his face in the medic's neck. Ratchet was milking him for all he was worth, and be was getting close+
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agreement, hips slamming forward. Wet noises filled the room, the metal of his and the medic's pelvic plating smacking together, creating a symphony of pleasure.

Ratchet's back strut arched off the berth, a strangled moan vibrating Bulkhead's spike. He whimpered, clinging for anything he could +
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medic's intake. They panted as they shared their lover so intimately, the medic trembling and arching into each thrust, a garbled mix of sounds emerging around Bulkhead's spike.

Bulkhead growled lowly. "Oh, you're doing so good, Ratch... You feel so good~..."

"Damn right," Wheeljack panted his +
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inside.

Ratchet moaned around Bulkhead, optics watering with pleasure as he was fed more of the large Wrecker's length. The two simultaneously thrusted- Wheeljack a bit rougher as he folded Ratchet's legs to his chest, while Bulkhead was more gentle, thrusting only half his length into the +
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his partner's length, sucking the bulbous head into his mouth. The sheer size of the head alone requires him to open wide and relax his throat.

Wheeljack chuckled lowly, teasingly slipping his spike inside Ratchet before popping out. "Ain't you all tight~..." He teased, slowly sinking +
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The green mech nodded, releasing his own spike. It was already pressurized, slapping up against his abdomen.

His was pierced, too. A Prince Albert, by human media terms. He took hold of the base, slapping it against Ratchet's lips.

Ratchet eagerly opened his intake, licking a long stripe along +
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by the waist. "C'mon, open up for me, Sunshine~..."

Ratchet did as told, his array sliding open. His folds drooled with lubrication, his hole clenching around nothing.

Wheeljack pressed his spike forward, nudging the head to kiss Ratchet's clit. "So wet already~... See this, Bulkhead?"

+
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their mods, but Primus below it got him going.

He reached upwards, groping one of the heavy refineries. "Frag, Bulkhead..."

"Like what ya see, doc?"

The medic gave a half-hearted glare. "Hush... But of course I do..." His thumb padded over the nipple.

Wheeljack huffed a laugh, pulling Ratchet +
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loved it. Both of his partners had piercing modifications, and it drove him damn crazy.

Bulkhead smirked, opening his chest panel. His refineries fell free, the nipples pierced.

Ratchet's face flushed deeper at the sight. Bulkhead and Wheeljack could get a little competitive when showing off +
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array. "Now ain't this cute... All worked up already..."

Bulkhead smirked. "Enough teasin' him, Wheeljack."

The shorter Wrecker sighed. "Finnnneee..." He popped his panel, spike emerging. The underside was lined with barbel piercings, giving it quite the intimidating look.

But oh, Ratchet +
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fans picking up a notch. He suddenly felt warm, so warm. Between the two Wreckers, their derma leaving trails of fire over his plating, it was impossible to keep his desire at bay.

"Frag, you two-!"

Wheeljack chuckled low in his throat, moving his kisses lower, glossa tracing over the medic's+
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Bulkhead is an antonym for that world," Wheeljack chuckled, nudging Bulkhead. "Right?"

But the larger Wrecker didn't pay any mind to that, focusing his attentions on Ratchet. He resumed kissing, derma pressing to the sensitive wires on the back of Ratchet's neck.

The old medic moaned, cooling +
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servos wrapping around his thighs before tugging him closer to the edge of the berth. Bulkhead grunted at the loss of contact, shooting Wheeljack a look but he readjusted quickly.

Ratchet chuckled. "Watch yourself, Wheeljack. Don't make Bulkhead jealous, now."

"Jealous? Bulkhead. Please, +
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strutting over, earning a huff from Ratchet.

"Must you seek all attention?" The medic drawled, gasping when he felt Bulkhead's warm kisses press against his nape.

"Nah, just wanted to see your pretty face," the scientist-gone-wrecker grinned slyly. He stole the medic's derma in a deep kiss, +
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mesh dipping with the touch.

"You're so beautiful," Bulk rasped, his growing desire evident in his voice.

Wheeljack chuckled. "Damn, Ratchet. You're getting the big guy worked up without even trying."

"Shut up, Jackie, and get over here."

"Whatever you say, boss." Wheeljack made a show of +
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is all ours."

Bulkhead hummed in agreement, laying Ratchet in the berth. He was gentle with his partner, ensuring comfort above all else... Even if he did just pick the older mech up and carried him to the berth. His large digits traced appraising trails over Ratchet's abdomen plating, the soft +
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out any touch be could get.

"Don't tease me," Ratchet pleaded. "I need this."

The larger Wrecker swept Ratchet out of his seat, carrying him to a more private room- Bulkhead's quarters.

Wheeljack followed them in, his grin broadening as he locked the door. "Well, well... Looks like our medic +
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His voice dropped to a low purr, digits ghosting a trail over the mech's sides. The touch was like sparks to kindling, igniting the medic like flame. His servos found Wheeljack's wrist, pushing them to make contact with his plating.

Bulkhead chuckled at the sight, enjoying the medic seeking +
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out further contact. "Appreciation?"

"Yeah," Bulkhead finally spoke, his heavy footfalls telling of his nearing approach. "Think it's about time you felt how much we appreciate you... Ain't that right, Jackie?"

Wheeljack nodded. "Oh yeah. We're going to show you some real nice appreciation." +
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