A/N: *Me realising it's already halfway through December* Shit I better post something so people don't think I died this holiday xD.
Description: The second in command always pulled you into the worst situations.
⚠️ Warning!!: Contains dirty boy x boy smut ⚠️
"Starscream, where exactly are we going this time?", I huffed in frustration. The slim bodied mech turned to me as I was following him and gave me a devious grin.
"Shh, patience (Y/n)", he shushed pulling a long and pointy digit to his mouth. I groaned and kept following him. The seeker had this habit of scurrying around the ship looking for elements to entertain himself. Just because he was Megatron's second in command he thought he could get away with whatever he wanted. part of that was true.
The worst part was that he always found it necessary to pull me into his shenanigans. It's not like I had as much clearance from punishment as him, although that is an understatement. A regular Con would be disintegrated by the warlord's fusion cannon if he was to perform such unruly deeds. Starscream might get thrashed and beaten, but he would only get away with mild injuries at most.
Sometimes I had trouble deciphering whether I actually liked him or despised him. He was evil and cunning, but also lacked much intelligence compared to others just below his rank. I have to admit it is entertaining to watch the consequences unfold whenever he failed with his own endeavours.
Perhaps it was his rather sexy physic and dirty mind that kept me hooked. He was such a tease, but frag was he good in berth. Just thinking about it made my body flush with greed. I should be lucky i could make those impulsive thoughts become a reality if I were the one to start the initial act. As persuasive as I was, Starscream really knew how to take the lead with his decisive matters. Nothing beats the thrilling excitement of fighting for top.
Listen to myself, I was getting so bored with current events that my mind was resorting to dirty fantasies. Starscream was starting to rub off on me, and not in a sexual innuendo kind of way. I better get my mind out of the gutter otherwise i'm just going to turn out like him.
"Ah, here we are", Starscream's voice rang. I stopped my thoughts and looked in the direction the seeker was facing, only to see a large impenetrable door. The jet wings on my back dropped down at the sight of it. That door could only belong to one certain mech.
"Megatron's quarters? What are we doing here?", I questioned in uncertainty.
"You know as well as I do that nobody should step foot in his domain without consent. I find my curiosity has gotten the best of me, and I feel it would be in your best interest to help me investigate it", he revealed. Of course, I don't know what I was expecting. Deep down I thought 'Starscream wouldn't be that messed up in the helm to pull off scrap like that'. Boy was I wrong.
"You do know that Megatron could have both our heads if we were to get caught right?", I addressed.
"Of course, but that's what makes it all the more exciting", he spoke giddily as he placed his servos along the door. Most doors would open by peer detection, but this one remained closed. I wouldn't be surprised if it was locked under some highly advanced security lock. Starscream didn't appear doubtful on that matter. He surveyed the door and panned to the large keypad on the side of the frame. it was fairly larger than any I've ever seen, probably because it was only suppose to be used by the large gladiator.
"Megatron has told me many codes for unlocking unaccessable areas of the ship. I am most certain that one of them will unlock this door", he informed. He really wasn't going to back out of this was he? I doubt I'd be able to stop him at this point. Nothing I've said so far has gotten through to him. it's not so much him that I'm worried about. I would definitely get a death penalty if Megatron were to know about this risky ordeal, no matter how intriguing his room may be. I didn't want to think about it too much otherwise i would start thinking like Starscream.
"So if you can't figure out a way to open the door, then i'm guessing we can call off this whole idea?" I asked still against this whole idea of breaking into our leader's private quarters. I tried my best to divert myself from this situation. Even with Starscream's reasoning, I wasn't sure if it was worth the risk. We were practically breaking in there, and that set off a lot of red flags in my processor.
"Tsk tsk, You give up too easily", he shook his helm. It's not like I was too weak to even try. I just didn't want 'being smelted in the pits by Megatron' being added to the list of my endeavours today. He already started entering series of codes, most failing with a unpleasant buzz. I started to feel more anxious the more times he entered a new code. The suspense was killing me and i don't know why. Did I secretly wish for him to be able to open the door? Maybe. I didn't know what to think anymore.
"Hmm, I wonder", the seeker mumbled to himself. He entered 6 keys into the keypad. I was waiting for the same buzz to deny access, but there was a different sound. I was startled when the panels of the door withdrew, revealing the contents of our master's room. My insides shrunk when I peered inside the dark and ambient quarters of the unknown. Starscream chuckled softly.
"I figured that wouldn't of been too difficult", he said with a cocky grin. "After you". I was reluctant on moving forward. Quickly scanning the area to make sure nobody could see what we were doing, I looked back at the seeker with troubled optics.
"What if Megatron comes back?", I spoke weary. Starscream rolled his optics at me.
"Come on (Y/n). I know your just as curious as me on what lies beyond these doors", he gestured. "I doubt we could get another opportunity like this". Damnit he was right, and he knew he was by the wideness of his grin. I don't know why I even bothered fighting.
"Fine, but if this ends up biting us in the aft then I'll be forced to put all the blame on you", I poked at his chassis before passing him. As we both entered the room, Starscream took precautions and reactivated the security lock. We each took the liberty in scanning what warmongering treasures lied within Megatron's domain. There was so much to look at.
On the wall there were many weapons displayed, none I really recognised like his signature Dark Star Sabre. I assumed they were either trophies gained by past enemies or spoils of his early gladiator days. Whatever the case, they remained untouched for quite some time.
"Very promising", Starscream stated with fascination. "What the warlord see's as everyday rubbish, we see as hidden secrets. Perhaps some that hold meaning". I wasn't really sure if he was talking to me or himself at this point, though I shared the same fascination on Megatron's belongings. The fear that I had upon entering this place didn't seem to affect me anymore. I was too distracted by what I could uncover by looking further. One thing did struck to mind though.
"Have you never been in Megatron's quarters before?", I asked as I continued to explore what little I knew about the warlord's possessions. As the second in command you would think he had spent enough time in here to recognise what was physically visible.
"Only for brief occasions when he needed to fill me in on a mission or lecture me. I always have trouble differentiating the two", he replied with a slightly annoyed tone. I almost laughed at his remark. His servos were holding some kind of statue that was displayed on a desk.
"At least your honest about one thing", I teased him. He only gave me a soured expression in response. I was watching the seeker holding tightly onto the piece of metal in his grasp like he was going to strangle it. It was entertaining to watch until he soothed the tension in his body and placed the hunk of metal back onto the table, glancing back up at me with a gleam in his piercing red optics.
"Y'know, being in Megatron's quarters, I find myself thinking about other ways to make this adventure more exciting", he was hinting. I had no insight of what was going inside his helm at that moment, although I had a sneaking suspicion.
"What are you talking about?".
"Don't you think it would be considered an accomplishment if, say, we were to get away with more than breaking in his dorm?". The corner of his optic ridge cocked up. Oh no, I knew that look.
"Wait, your not serious are you? In here?", I exclaimed. My wings shot up in surprise like they were spring loaded. Starscream wriggled his optic ridges. He was really pushing his luck today with me. I was approached by the smaller mech where he proceeded to pull his first move on the idea and trace his sharp and tedious digits along my chassis, teasing my frame. I jerked at the sensation.
"H-hey, cut it out Starscream. Now's not the time to- mmph". I was interrupted by the seeker's dermas fusing with mine as he pulled me down to his level. There was only a slight difference in our height, but with proper posture he wouldn't be able to reach my face properly. His kiss was eager, and so was his servos that he had on me. They searched for weak parts on my frame, finding the areas that made me squirm just like he always did when he wanted to set the mood.
I wasn't really sure what to do at this point. I knew every second we spent in Megatron's quarters increased the risk of us getting caught, but Starscream's persuasive maneuvers were already starting to get to me. The heat rushed into my groin. The mech knew his tactic was working.
"I know the thought has crossed your mind already", the seeker whispered in my audio receptor whilst ginding himself against me. "Just imagine ramming me into the desk with that thick and juicy spike of yours". He licked his dermas at me. I let out an aroused huff as he put that image in my helm. I grabbed Starscream's perky aft and took his mouth. The smaller mech whimpered through my denta, clearly overreacting.
The metal protruding from my back shook with excitement. In the sheer moment of him fawning over me, I gave up trying to fight an opportunity such as this.
"Still weary of our leader walking in on us?", he pestered playfully licking at my dermas.
"Shut up", I silenced, nipping at his warm flesh. At this point we were just battling for control over the other, but this was a challenge I didn't want to give up on so easily. If we were going to ride this risky evening out than it would be under my terms. It didn't take me long to overcome what little strength Starscream possessed. One slip up and I was given a clear opening to force the seeker onto the table next to us. His aft faced towards me. I held one of his arms behind him, the other against the object I immobilised him against. The change of position was aggressive and had Starscream straining against the hard and cold surface his face was planted on.
"Nnn, that's right (Y/n). Show me who's in charge. Make me your glitch", he encouraged. He didn't even care that I pinned him against the warlord's work station. His mind was flooded with greed and adrenaline. He only wanted one thing. I could sense the eagerness in his increased aspirations and restless movements. I felt now was a good time to get cocky. I lingered over him.
"You talk a lot of smack, but your nothing but a horny mech who loves being told what to do. Be it Megatron or myself", my voice rumbled. I felt Starscream's body shiver under my words.
"Oh Primus yes", he whined. His body squirmed uncomfortably, begging for me to touch him. His choice in submission is what really brought out my impulsive mood. I continued my control over the seeker by claiming his insides with my length, since that's what he was so eager for. I was just as guilty. My unexpected entry causing him to scream at the sudden pressure in his valve.
"Ahh!", he cried. I bucked my hips into him, making my presence known. My first thrust must of triggered a cluster of emotions because he was already shaking uncontrollably. I could see it through his wings. My body flushed with both pleasure and the high off of interfacing in a place we shouldn't even be in. Starscream twitched around my spike as I thrust into him deeper. I could hear the talons scrapping against the table and Starscream's pathetic moans.
"Frag!", he yelled overwhelmed by my presence inside of him. I took hold of the seekers wings and started tugging on them as I made my thrusts. Starscream's body shuttered. He had never been so vocal. He wasn't so cocky or much in charge now that I was fragging him. I wasn't sure if this was going to encourage him to want more adventures like this or wish that he should of never underestimated me.
"Not so presumptuous in your position now are you?", I mocked. The mech hissed at my insults but was too overwhelmed by my persistent thrusts to say anything about it. He knew I was taking advantage of him at this moment. If anything he deserved it. He was the one that got me riled up. As much as I wanted to deny it, he really was a bad influence for me. I couldn't be bothered by it anymore. I was far too busy putting Starscream in his place to care.
I hit into him harder, making his frame hit against the table. Starscream grunt fiercely by my thrusts full of a mixture of pain and pleasure. He placed his helm against the desk, desperately trying to keep up with his intakes and failing miserably. The tightness of his valve rippling over my spike had me burning for more. I wondered just how much I could push into him before he would break.
"I'm gunna make you overload all over your leader's desk", I continued to tease him.
"Yes! please (Y/n)! Make me overload!", he whined biting down on his dermas. He began moving himself against me, mewling through his laboured breath. I was practically breathing down his back, lost in my own pleasures. I had thoughts flooding my possessor, thoughts of the present and thoughts about how Megatron would react if he were to walk in on us now. The possibility is what heightened this experience.
My thoughts were interrupted when Starscream released a series of moans and his insides tightening around me. I watched as he soiled the edge of the table with his trans fluids followed by the sound of the seeker breathing in release. His body than relaxed, signifying the end of his climax. Still panting, he turned to me.
"And you thought I was the dirty one", he pried. Despite how much he was begging me before, he still had the decency to act like himself. That mech was far from predictable, but maybe that was just another thing I loved about him.
"Scrap, do you hear that?", Starscream froze staring over towards the door. As he said that, I heard heavy steps coming from outside. They sounded distant but those thunderous clamps of heavy pedes hitting the ground were getting louder. At close proximity you could feel the ground shake. It was a relief that I couldn't feel them now. Still, I could already feel my pulse rising and my spark racing as he was drawing nearer.
"It's him", my voice dropped. Shoot, why did he have to show up now? I guess there could of been worse times like if he would of showed up earlier, but I wasn't ready to face this situation now. Starscream and I looked at each other on instinct.
"Quick, we need to hide!", the seeker panicked. He panned his helm back and forth until he stopped at one direction. "There, in the closet". We both made a break for it, cramming in at the same time and struggling to get past each other. Everything happened so fast that I wasn't sure how much time we had left to settle ourselves before closing the door behind us.
"Stay still", I pushed against the seeker.
"I'm trying, kind of hard to move when it's so dark in here. This closet wasn't exactly built for two Cons", he snapped back.
Only moment's after I was sure we were in the clear, I heard the sound of the larger door we were looking at a few seconds ago open and Megatron stepping inside his domain. Both of us froze, listening through the door intently. A fear immediately struck me. Even though he had no idea that we were in here, there was still the evidence that was left near his desk that he could discover. I only hoped he was coming in and out of his quarters for something specific.
Not being able to breath properly was getting to me. I was trying to make as little sound as possible. Starscream was giving me a hard time the way he was pressed up hard against me with my spike still exposed. I wanted to tell him to move but even sprouting a single word could get us scrapped. Not being able to see exactly where Megatron was at the time was also giving me anxiety. The only thing I could do was listen.
I felt Starscream shift against me uncomfortably. During this, he accidentally scraped something along the wall of the closet, presumably his wing panel. It wasn't that loud, but I still worried it was enough to catch the attention of the warlord. That darn mech just couldn't stay still. I began to feel even more paranoid the moment I heard Megatron's steps approaching the closet. My tanks dropped. This was it, this was the end for the both of us. Even if we survived this, I knew I would have to beat Starscream to his end myself.
The steps drew nearer and nearer. I could hear my sparkbeat beating through my chassis. Any moment and the tyrant would open the door and blare those unsuspecting red optics of death at us. I held my breath, and right as he was just beyond the door, the steps stopped.
"Soundwave, what is it?", I heard the warlord speak with a informative voice. It sounded like he was being contacted through the coms. After a long pause, there was a grunt of confirmation.
"Very well, I'll meet you at the bridge". And like that the steps began to move away from the closet and towards the door. My spark must of stopped during the time he was only a few feet away from me. I thought for sure he knew we were in here. It could be that he heard the noise, but brushed it off as something he clearly didn't find suspicious enough to investigate. I then gave a silent sigh of relief when the door opened and Megatron had left the room. I refused to say anything until I was sure those steps had dissipated.
"You idiot", I blared out. "If you chose to move around any further and we would of been goners for sure".
"I can't help it, we were just interfacing a few minutes ago. I didn't want to cut things so short", he bickered.
"What are you talking about?". Yet another question I felt like I would regret asking. But the answer was straight forward.
"I never got to return the favour", he mewled. I could only see his optics in this lighting, but I could see right through what they were expressing.
"Even after we were almost caught, your still in the mood to fool around?", I asked although it was a dumb question. Starscream was always in the mood.
"You tell me", he chuckled before lowering himself. It was still pretty cramped in here, but there was just enough room for him to get to where he wanted to go. My body twitched when his servo took hold of my spike and then his mouth. I was given a similar amount of pleasure to his valve, but not as good. Still, the things he could do with that glossa were enough to bring me to my final climax.
Before we were interfacing out on Megatron's desk, now we were performing even more dirty deeds in his closet. Starscream really was a thrill seeker. He may of had an influence on me, but in his sense, he will never change.