Starscream’s optics flashed a bright orange before darkening to a deep crimson. He slowly relaxed against the administrations, feeling the muscle cables of his leg go slack. The arousal was powerful now, consuming his mind and spark, sending electrical currents throughout his body. He was having a hard time keeping it hidden as little mewls of pleasure escaped his vocal processors every time Megatron’s hands ran the length of his thigh and shin. Megatron mistook them for whimpers of pain. “Blasted sparkling, be a mech and shut up!”
Starscream did indeed shut up. So infatuated as we was, even simple touches from his object of passion sent him over the edge. He stuffed a fist in his mouth as release took him. All of his systems overloading with white hot pleasure. Starscream’s whole body tensed and muscle cables twitched in hectic spasms, but Starscream didn’t utter a sound. He doubted Megatron would ever know how he could drive his second in command to sensory overload with just his touch. He relaxed, finally, as the shockwaves ceased.
Megatron finally released him and stood, again hooking his arm under Starscream’s own and hauling him up with him. “Now perhaps you will be more vigilant, let this be a lesson to you. Never let your guard down and be wary of your surroundings! Is that understood?”
Starscream’s knees buckled slightly at the powerful voice, it was only through sheer willpower that he managed to stay standing. “Sir… Yes sir…”
“Good… Now come with me. We have plans to discuss…”
Starscream allowed himself to be led by his leader, his mind slightly foggy from such a powerful overload. Would Megatron actually return his feelings? Perhaps one day… For now though, Starscream would log this moment away in his memory banks, always relishing in the hot passion it stirred inside of him and dreaming of the day when Megatron would finally accept his love.
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