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Yeah... The wrecker would be stealing more moments like that.
Yeah... The wrecker would be stealing more moments like that.
"ETA: 5 klicks." Optimus spoke before disconnecting.
Ratchet glanced at Wheeljack who smirked back at him mischievously.
"Good luck, doc~..."
"Keep it up, I'll weld your mouth together," Ratchet purred. Though, he stole one more kiss before he went, leaving +
"ETA: 5 klicks." Optimus spoke before disconnecting.
Ratchet glanced at Wheeljack who smirked back at him mischievously.
"Good luck, doc~..."
"Keep it up, I'll weld your mouth together," Ratchet purred. Though, he stole one more kiss before he went, leaving +
Ratchet groaned, rolling his optics before responding. "It'll be prepared. Which two?"
"Smokescreen and Bulkhead."
"Typical," the old medic gave a growl before closing his modesty with an +
Ratchet groaned, rolling his optics before responding. "It'll be prepared. Which two?"
"Smokescreen and Bulkhead."
"Typical," the old medic gave a growl before closing his modesty with an +
"Now that? That's what I mean when I say you have passenger princess capabilities," Wheeljack gave a mischievous wink, earning a swat.
But- it was around that time their comms echoed, and Prime's voice came through.
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"Now that? That's what I mean when I say you have passenger princess capabilities," Wheeljack gave a mischievous wink, earning a swat.
But- it was around that time their comms echoed, and Prime's voice came through.
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"Yeah~?" Wheeljack adjusted the angle to hit a sensitive bundle of wires. "What is it~?"
Ratchet's thighs squeezed together, just to be pulled back apart by the Wrecker. He hit the spot repeatedly, and the old medic couldn't hold back anymore. He sprayed +
"Yeah~?" Wheeljack adjusted the angle to hit a sensitive bundle of wires. "What is it~?"
Ratchet's thighs squeezed together, just to be pulled back apart by the Wrecker. He hit the spot repeatedly, and the old medic couldn't hold back anymore. He sprayed +
"Mm... Less talk more action, what you like, doc..." Wheeljack winked. He glanced down, watching how that greedy valve sucked his digits in, how it fluttered and clung to him.
Fuck. That was so hot.
Ratchet threw his +
"Mm... Less talk more action, what you like, doc..." Wheeljack winked. He glanced down, watching how that greedy valve sucked his digits in, how it fluttered and clung to him.
Fuck. That was so hot.
Ratchet threw his +
He continued to work his digits as they kissed. Seemed they both had to pull back for air more often.
"Aft," Ratchet +
He continued to work his digits as they kissed. Seemed they both had to pull back for air more often.
"Aft," Ratchet +
Ratchet swatted the mech's helm lightly. "Enough talking, just do something about it."
Wheeljack grinned up, the two digits sinking inside the old medic. Ratchet gasped, hips rutting up at the sudden thrust. +
Ratchet swatted the mech's helm lightly. "Enough talking, just do something about it."
Wheeljack grinned up, the two digits sinking inside the old medic. Ratchet gasped, hips rutting up at the sudden thrust. +
Ratchet loved every second of it. His modesty hissed open. "Here. Put your digits to use."
"With pleasure~..." The wrecker purred. Two digits slipped down, dipping between the glistening folds. He licked his derma. "Frag, you're +
Ratchet loved every second of it. His modesty hissed open. "Here. Put your digits to use."
"With pleasure~..." The wrecker purred. Two digits slipped down, dipping between the glistening folds. He licked his derma. "Frag, you're +
But, that didn't stop Wheeljack. His glossa traced every wire down to his chest kibble. The wrecker was keenly aware of where to put his glossa and what it would do; +
But, that didn't stop Wheeljack. His glossa traced every wire down to his chest kibble. The wrecker was keenly aware of where to put his glossa and what it would do; +
"And you think too little," Ratchet grumbled, gasping as a sensitive cable was nipped.
"Me? I'm offended," Wheeljack smirked against said cable. "I think I'm a good scientist."
"When your inventions don't blow up in your face? Maybe," Ratchet mocked +
"And you think too little," Ratchet grumbled, gasping as a sensitive cable was nipped.
"Me? I'm offended," Wheeljack smirked against said cable. "I think I'm a good scientist."
"When your inventions don't blow up in your face? Maybe," Ratchet mocked +
And perhaps he had been in this position more than once. He was close with both Megatronus and Orion Pax back before the war... And he had been between them more than once.
Wheeljack noticed the medic seemed distracted nipping his neck to pull him +
And perhaps he had been in this position more than once. He was close with both Megatronus and Orion Pax back before the war... And he had been between them more than once.
Wheeljack noticed the medic seemed distracted nipping his neck to pull him +
"Like Energon-"
"With your own unique flavor blended~..."
Ratchet huffed, but craned his helm back. He was familiar with this position after+
"Like Energon-"
"With your own unique flavor blended~..."
Ratchet huffed, but craned his helm back. He was familiar with this position after+
Whispers of one another's names echoed throughout the Jackhammer and back into their audials. Wheeljack growled as they parted once more, diving lower. "Didn't know the old doctor was naughty..."
"Please, I don't have to tell you everything."
"Mm... Not even how damn good you are at +
Whispers of one another's names echoed throughout the Jackhammer and back into their audials. Wheeljack growled as they parted once more, diving lower. "Didn't know the old doctor was naughty..."
"Please, I don't have to tell you everything."
"Mm... Not even how damn good you are at +
The seat below the two groaned, the old starship adjusting to the added mass.
That didn't seem to distract either, their servos explored, diving back together the second they parted and managed to gulp in +
The seat below the two groaned, the old starship adjusting to the added mass.
That didn't seem to distract either, their servos explored, diving back together the second they parted and managed to gulp in +
Ratchet settled into the passenger seat, a slight smirk tugging at his derma. "Well, I'm here now..." He cocked his head back, giving Wheeljack an appreciative look. "What next-"
He couldn't finish his sentence +
Ratchet settled into the passenger seat, a slight smirk tugging at his derma. "Well, I'm here now..." He cocked his head back, giving Wheeljack an appreciative look. "What next-"
He couldn't finish his sentence +
The medic gave a mech a look, scowling. "Really? I thought I told you about those nicknames."
"What? They're cute and I think they match your personality perfectly~..."
"Puh-lease..."
Wheeljack chuckled +
The medic gave a mech a look, scowling. "Really? I thought I told you about those nicknames."
"What? They're cute and I think they match your personality perfectly~..."
"Puh-lease..."
Wheeljack chuckled +
Which, to Jackie? Plenty of time. Even if it was 15 to 20 klicks, still enough, right?
The mech gave a cocky smirk over his shoulder as he moved deeper into his ship, gently nudging+
Which, to Jackie? Plenty of time. Even if it was 15 to 20 klicks, still enough, right?
The mech gave a cocky smirk over his shoulder as he moved deeper into his ship, gently nudging+
The old medic was reluctant, but they didn't really have much time. Knowing the team, Bulkhead would be back soon and in need of a serious patch-up. That is if they made contact with Decepticon forces. Ratchet hadn't heard or seen +
The old medic was reluctant, but they didn't really have much time. Knowing the team, Bulkhead would be back soon and in need of a serious patch-up. That is if they made contact with Decepticon forces. Ratchet hadn't heard or seen +
Wheeljack laughed at Ratchet's protests, smirking. "C'mon, doc... It's the only place we have privacy-"
"Don't call me doc-!" Ratchet hissed, crossing his arms over his chest. He acted +
Wheeljack laughed at Ratchet's protests, smirking. "C'mon, doc... It's the only place we have privacy-"
"Don't call me doc-!" Ratchet hissed, crossing his arms over his chest. He acted +
Oh, and Ratchet is filled to the brim with that spike, triggers so many overloads he lost count. And Bay Oppy? He loves it. Loves filling TFP Ratchet over-and-over in whatever position they can manage...
Heheh...
Oh, and Ratchet is filled to the brim with that spike, triggers so many overloads he lost count. And Bay Oppy? He loves it. Loves filling TFP Ratchet over-and-over in whatever position they can manage...
Heheh...
And Ratchet is absolutely in LOVE with the way Bay Oppy fingers him, how he eats him out, how he reminds him +
And Ratchet is absolutely in LOVE with the way Bay Oppy fingers him, how he eats him out, how he reminds him +