kinkfest | Boredom (Transformers, Thundercracker/Skywarp, R)

Title: "Boredom"
Author:

manga_queen
Rating: R
Warnings: Mech Sex
Word Count: 802
Prompt: Transformers, Thundercracker/Skywarp: I'm bored, wanna fuck? - If there was a hell that was meant for me / I think I found it
A/N:

Thundercracker sometimes wondered what he'd done to deserve the torment that was Skywarp's boredom. "If there was a hell that was meant for me, I think I found it," he muttered as Skywarp strode over to him. He wanted to run, to escape the other's bored antics, but knew it was pointless; even when he thought he'd managed to escape, Skywarp always managed to find him.

Skywarp quickened his pace until he was running. A grin spread across his face as he tackled the other Seeker. "Hey, TC," he said enthusiastically. "What's up? I've been looking for you, you know. I'm bored, and I wanted to see if you might want to have some fun." He trailed a hand down Thundercracker's wing and nuzzled the other's audio.

"Not really." Thundercracker deadpanned, watching as Skywarp moved off of him and started pouting; he wouldn't admit he to anyone, but he hated to see Skywarp pouting, which was why he always caved in.

"Please, TC?" Skywarp knew he'd won when he gave his "sad look," knowing Thundercracker couldn't stand seeing him "upset." He made sure he looked as crushed as he possibly could. "I mean...I was bored, and you're the only one I really want to come to when I am."

Thundercracker twitched; he hated it when the other used that line on him. "Fine." He sighed again as he was dragged off by the other Seeker. He supposed that it really was his own fault. He was often extremely possessive of Skywarp, so his wingmate knew that he wasn't allowed to interface with anyone else. Unfortunately, his possessiveness also meant that Skywarp decided that any time boredom struck was a good time to interface.

"You know you like it." Skywarp smirked as he whispered those words into the other's audio, his voice low. "If you didn't, you'd force yourself to refuse." His hands trailed down the other's sides, eliciting a moan from his mate.

"Can't you even wait until we get to our room?"

Skywarp looked thoughtful for a moment. "Nope. Too bored. Wanna do this now." He grinned as Thundercracker just stared at him. "Hey, it's not like we'll get in any trouble. You ran into the Constructicons having some fun out here."

"Don't remind me." Thundercracker sighed. "You have no shame, do you, Skywarp?"

"Nope."

Thundercracker spun in his mate's arms, trailing his hands down Skywarp's wings. "If you really want us to do this out here, fine." He smirked, running his fingers over Skywarp's insignia, shivering as he felt the other's hands on his cockpit. He pinned Skywarp against the wall, nipping at the other's neck, enjoying the soft mewling sounds Skywarp always made.

Skywarp kept one hand stroking his mate's cockpit, while the other went to Thundercracker's wings, running across the edge of it, knowing that that always drove the other crazy. He smirked as Thundercracker faltered for a moment.

::Playing dirty now, are we?:: Thundercracker smirked as he moved one hand to one of the other's filters, trailing his fingers around the outside, making his mate squirm.

Skywarp giggled. ::H-Hey, n-no fair. I d-didn't tickle y-y-you.:: He moved his hand so he was no longer teasing the edge of Thundercracker's wings. ::You're evil.::

Thundercracker shook his head, going back to his previous ministrations, running his glossa over the other's neck, moving one hand to dip into the other's cockpit, stroking softly. He heard Skywarp's fans kick in to try to cool the other down. Or, were those his fans? He wasn't sure whose they were, but he could tell that they were both starting to heat up.

Skywarp tilted his head back, giving the other better access to his neck. He whimpered as Thundercracker started nibbling on it again. Slowly, he snaked one hand under the other's armor, letting it play with the sensitive wiring there.

Thundercracker moaned as he felt the hand; he pressed into it, enjoying the pleasure he was receiving from the other's touch. His hand that was on the other's wings trailed over one of the sensors, making Skywarp buck against him. He began moving his hands all over the other's body as he saw the warnings of overload flash into his vision.

Skywarp moaned, tightening his grip on the wire he had, stroking the other's wing faster. He moaned as energy began coursing through his body, making his systems overheat, making him pass out.

Thundercracker wasn't too far behind; when his mate passed out, the hand on the wire tightened, sending a jolt of pleasure through his body, triggering his own overload. He sighed as he let himself slump down next to Skywarp. He'd let his mate do it again, and he couldn't deny that he had enjoyed it, even if he had been against interfacing with Skywarp in the hallway at first.