"Let's have a little fun~"

horny side blog for @forged-through-flames

[revvin-rods]

Rodimus bit out a soft groan as Spyder nipped and kissed at his neck, arching his frame into Spyder's. His servos sliding up from Spyder's neck to his helm, cupping his face and tugging at his kibble lightly. He probably wasn't helping the mech focus, but who cares.

The berth folding aside caught his attention for a moment and he hummed in appreciation. "Nice. Easy and convenient." He chuckled. Letting out a soft oof as he was dropped down, keeping his pedes crossed behind Spyder's waist. He met the kiss with equal fervor, pulling Spyder down as he arched up against him, slipping his glossa past Spyder's lips. Mapping out his intake hungrily, as if he feared he'd never get another chance.

[red-in-revolt]

Spyder chuckled at Rodimus' comment and leaned over him, still laughing even as he fell into another kiss with the prime. His engine rumbled and purred even as he braced a hand under Roddy's waist and easily lifted him one-handed to scoot them both further up onto the cot. He pulled his mouth away after a moment vent against Roddy's neck and lean up to grin down at him. "Hey... how would you feel about a little light bondage? Nothing too hardcore. Just like ...a soft tie around your wrists?" he asked, the legs on his back idly twitching.

"Been uh... been thinking about how pretty you'd look wrapped up in my webs." he admitted with a dark blush to his face.

[revvin-rods]

Rodimus could listen to that laugh for hours. It made his spark feel giddy and warm in all three best ways. He laughed with him as he was moved along the cot, his spoiler wiggling against his back. Not wanting the kiss to end.

"Hmm...I suppose I could be..persuaded." He grinned up at Spyder. "If you ask reeeally nicely."

[revvin-rods]

Rodimus couldn't help but chuckle. Of course Spyder saw a chance to make something new and took advantage of it. At least he seemed to have enjoyed doing it. Rodimus was quick to wrap his legs around Spyder's waist as he was lifted, and his helm tilted back at Spyder's teasing nip.

"I'd be happy to. But I might be a bit of a biased clientele."

[red-in-revolt]

Spyder nuzzled against Rodimus' neck and purred as Rodimus gave his assent. He traced his fangs over Roddy's neck and kissed his way up to Roddy's jaw and chin. He walked them over to a section of his lab that had been curiously left clear and clean and tapped at it with one of his spare limbs. It took him a minute of fumbling but after a second he hit the right controls and a section of the wall transformed away and a cot fell out and laid itself out, legs folding out from underneath it to prop it up a bit further and add extra support beyond where it was attached to the wall.

The cot berth properly extended Spyder gave a soft growl and dropped Rodimus onto it, tilting his head and cupping Roddy's cheek as they folded onto the berth in order to kiss him, looming over him as he dragged his mouth against the prime's with enthusiastic passion.

[revvin-rods]

Rodimus bit out a soft groan as Spyder nipped and kissed at his neck, arching his frame into Spyder's. His servos sliding up from Spyder's neck to his helm, cupping his face and tugging at his kibble lightly. He probably wasn't helping the mech focus, but who cares.

The berth folding aside caught his attention for a moment and he hummed in appreciation. "Nice. Easy and convenient." He chuckled. Letting out a soft oof as he was dropped down, keeping his pedes crossed behind Spyder's waist. He met the kiss with equal fervor, pulling Spyder down as he arched up against him, slipping his glossa past Spyder's lips. Mapping out his intake hungrily, as if he feared he'd never get another chance.

[revvin-rods]

Rodimus could've melted under that kiss. His spoiler wiggled with delight, servos sliding up to Spyder's helm, cradling and coaxing him close. He let out an involuntary whine as he was pulled back.

"Didn't we break the cot last week?" He mumbled, already trying to duck back in for another kiss. Impatient little bastard, he was. Shamelessly impatient.

[red-in-revolt]

Spyder chuckled and tilted his head, "What kind of inventor do you take me for? I didn't just fix it. I improved it. I'd been meaning to anyway. Now it's more like one of those... what do humans call 'em? Mur-fee beds? Hide-a-way berth? Anyway. It was an easy re-fit. Only took me a day. Didn't even put me behind on my other projects." He chuckled with a grin before he wrapped his arms around Roddy and stood up, adjusting his grip as he did but easily keeping the other speedster aloft.

"Wanna test it out for me? I could use a good product review." he purred, leaning in to nip at Roddy's chin.

[revvin-rods]

Rodimus couldn't help but chuckle. Of course Spyder saw a chance to make something new and took advantage of it. At least he seemed to have enjoyed doing it. Rodimus was quick to wrap his legs around Spyder's waist as he was lifted, and his helm tilted back at Spyder's teasing nip.

"I'd be happy to. But I might be a bit of a biased clientele."

[revvin-rods]

Rodimus wiped his chin with the back of his servo, a grin on his face and his spoiler wiggling with excitement. "You want to risk breaking your chair? Cause I'm cool with the desk. Or the floor."

Even before he'd finished the question, he was climbing up to sit in Spyder's lap. Rubbing his servos up Spyder's chassis to his neck, leaning in to steal a kiss.

[red-in-revolt]

Spyder chuckled as Rodimus hopped up into his lap, bracing the other mech with the legs on his back, spider toes spreading out to hold onto him easier. "It's a pretty strong chair." he commented before eagerly sinking into the messy kiss with Rodimus. He gave into it for a few long moments before he pulled back and grinned.

"Actually, if you can hold on for just a couple of ticks I can get the cot. Might be more comfortable." he mused, a hand rubbing idly over Roddy's waist and lower back.

[revvin-rods]

Rodimus could've melted under that kiss. His spoiler wiggled with delight, servos sliding up to Spyder's helm, cradling and coaxing him close. He let out an involuntary whine as he was pulled back.

"Didn't we break the cot last week?" He mumbled, already trying to duck back in for another kiss. Impatient little bastard, he was. Shamelessly impatient.

[revvin-rods]

Rodimus felt the charge snapping against his glossa and knew Spyder wasn't going to last long. Not that he minded one bit. He absolutely loved this. He'd never get enough of making the mech come undone on his glossa. Watching the way he twitched and whimpered as his charge rose, unable to hold himself back. Watching the way his hips tried to writhe in his grasp, the way his frame arched so beautifully. The way his thighs shook and hips jumped as his overload washed over him.

He couldn't help but purr as he continued through it. Rubbing slow and steady circles over Spyder's node as his glossa swept up every wonderful drop of his overload. He kept it up until it bordered on painful, finally releasing his thigh as he sat back on his heels. Grinning up at Spyder without a care for the mess on his face.

"That sounded good."

[red-in-revolt]

Spyder had started to whine, his arms shaking as Rodimus kept up his assault on his array until the oversensitive stimulation nearly had him whimpering in pain. When Rodimus came up, face a mess of Spyder's fluids the spider bot felt his spike twitch and he groaned and let his head fall back with a pleased sigh.

"It was. You're gonna kill me one of these days Roddy." he muttered before he went to sit up and glance down at the speedster prime. "Alright. My turn isn't it? C'mon Roddy, I wanna show your valve a good time too." he purred.

[revvin-rods]

Rodimus wiped his chin with the back of his servo, a grin on his face and his spoiler wiggling with excitement. "You want to risk breaking your chair? Cause I'm cool with the desk. Or the floor."

Even before he'd finished the question, he was climbing up to sit in Spyder's lap. Rubbing his servos up Spyder's chassis to his neck, leaning in to steal a kiss.

[revvin-rods]

Another soft growl of his engine and Rodimus pulls back with a grin to look up at Spyder. "As you wish~"

Hooking one of Spyder's thighs over his shoulder, he dives right back in. A servo splayed against the arachnid's abdomen, the other gripping firmly at the thigh he held open as he burried his face against Spyder's valve.

A few deep sweeps of his glossa before he turns his attention back to that blinking node. Sucking it between his teeth and flicking his glossa against the bead, teasing a while longer before he relented. Returning down to burry his glossa deep as his thumb presses against Spyder's node, rubbing it firmly.

[red-in-revolt]

Spyder keened as Rodimus shifted him and then dove right back in to lap at his node. He whined and tried to arch under Roddy's hand but was thwarted. He couldn't help the way his own hands gripped at the webbing of his hammock while he tried to grind his valve down against the red prime's face.

When Roddy sucked at his node relentlessly he spat static and shouted, swearing in Spanish as his speakers blurted some sort of heavy beat before growing quiet again. Sparks and charge flickered underneath his plating as he grew closer.

Then he was abruptly thrown over the edge into overload as Rodimus lapped at his inner nodes while rubbing at his exterior one at the same time. It was too much. He still wasn't used to this kind of treatment. Using his own hands (or legs) never got him this heated this fast. He nearly screamed as he overloaded, valve pulsing on nothing and spilling fluid as he tried to hold on, his frame twitching and barely held back against thrashing.

[revvin-rods]

Rodimus felt the charge snapping against his glossa and knew Spyder wasn't going to last long. Not that he minded one bit. He absolutely loved this. He'd never get enough of making the mech come undone on his glossa. Watching the way he twitched and whimpered as his charge rose, unable to hold himself back. Watching the way his hips tried to writhe in his grasp, the way his frame arched so beautifully. The way his thighs shook and hips jumped as his overload washed over him.

He couldn't help but purr as he continued through it. Rubbing slow and steady circles over Spyder's node as his glossa swept up every wonderful drop of his overload. He kept it up until it bordered on painful, finally releasing his thigh as he sat back on his heels. Grinning up at Spyder without a care for the mess on his face.

"That sounded good."

[revvin-rods]

Rodimus can't help a dark chuckle. Spyder was always so receptive like this. It was just so damn cute. He can't resist another teasing suck to that blinking node.

"Mm..that does sound appealing. You wanna 'load like this or just a bit of teasing?"

Another deep pass of his glossa, dipping in to scoop out some of the lubricant leaking from him.

[red-in-revolt]

Spyder groaned and couldn't help but grip to Roddy's spoiler a bit tighter, he released him quickly, mindful of his strength. His legs shook a little and he swallowed tight.

"I ... Primus. I wanna load like this. Please? C'mon Roddy! I really want to overload!" he whimpered, gripping his chair tighter as he leaned back in it a bit more, rocking his hips up and forward into Roddy's mouth.

"Por favor- Please! Roddy, dios mio, I can't take it!" he pleads, his exterior node throbbing under all the attention and his valve dripping liberally.

[revvin-rods]

Another soft growl of his engine and Rodimus pulls back with a grin to look up at Spyder. "As you wish~"

Hooking one of Spyder's thighs over his shoulder, he dives right back in. A servo splayed against the arachnid's abdomen, the other gripping firmly at the thigh he held open as he burried his face against Spyder's valve.

A few deep sweeps of his glossa before he turns his attention back to that blinking node. Sucking it between his teeth and flicking his glossa against the bead, teasing a while longer before he relented. Returning down to burry his glossa deep as his thumb presses against Spyder's node, rubbing it firmly.

[revvin-rods]

Rodimus couldn't help the dark chuckle that escaped him. He absolutely LOVED making Spyder fall apart like that. Seeing his confidant front shatter and reducing him to static and stutters. And it really was so easy sometimes.

He took a teasingly slow moment to continue the slow, flat passes of his glossa before he pulled back to answer. "Nah, Batti has me on a 'no fragging' rule for a while. Promised me a real good reward if I don't. Besides, I'd rather focus on you."

He ghosted his breath over the blinking node hidden away, placing a soft kiss. "And you taste so sweet." A second kiss, this time sucking the firm bead into his intake, rolling his glossa over its smooth surface.

[red-in-revolt]

Spyder gave a low and sharp growl as Roddy revealed Batgotti had him on some kind of 'no fragging' diet. His engine rumbled even as it caught and steadied on pleasure as Roddy's tongue went back to work.

"Chinga tu madre. Fuck, Batgotti. If he throws a fit about it I'll just wrap him up in a ball again. Remind him of how we met." He grumbled in-between hiccups of pleasure. He rolled his hips against Roddy's mouth and whined as his node was sucked on, his frame nearly shaking with pent up charge.

"Roddyyy..." he whined. "Okay! Okay! This and-and then maybe I spike you? Please, please please?" he pleaded even as his voice-box glitched out on a field of static.

[revvin-rods]

Rodimus can't help a dark chuckle. Spyder was always so receptive like this. It was just so damn cute. He can't resist another teasing suck to that blinking node.

"Mm..that does sound appealing. You wanna 'load like this or just a bit of teasing?"

Another deep pass of his glossa, dipping in to scoop out some of the lubricant leaking from him.

[revvin-rods]

"You know I'd never say no to being chained up by you." Rodimus' spoiler dips down flirtatiously. "You teasing or offering?"

[red-in-revolt]

Redstrike's tail curls and gives a small flick up as he reaches out to gently tug at Rodimus' collar-faring. "If I wanted to tease you I would've used one of your fantasies hot-stuff. When I'm suggesting one of my own it's definitely an offer." He traces his fingertips under Roddy's chin before pulling his fingertips back and grinning.

"Though you're free to say no. But then that pretty collar I got for you will go to waste."

[revvin-rods]

Rodimus is all too eager to comply with Redstrike's direction, leaning into the touch with dimmed optics. "Say no to you? Never."

[revvin-rods]

@red-in-revolt

A grin, cocky and flashing the smallest tip of a fang. "That you are. It does sound like a good time. I'm sure no oke would miss you if I 'reasigned your duties' for the day."

[red-in-revolt]

Redstrike chuckles and tilts his head, "Mm, generous." he purrs, his tail curling behind him. "How do you feel about golden chains and cushions?" he asks, his voice a seductive purr filled with amusement.

[revvin-rods]

"You know I'd never say no to being chained up by you." Rodimus' spoiler dips down flirtatiously. "You teasing or offering?"

[revvin-rods]

@red-in-revolt

A grin, cocky and flashing the smallest tip of a fang. "That you are. It does sound like a good time. I'm sure no oke would miss you if I 'reasigned your duties' for the day."

[revvin-rods]

I don't think it's very secret what I want to do to you, darling. I just want to dress you up pretty, paint your face and get you glimmering bright like the star you are. And then paint you while writhe on a toy or perhaps my spikes.

"Mmm, that does sound like a good time. Never been very good at being still though. Especially with a full valve. You sure you're up to the task~?"

[grackle-bone]

Anonymously (or not) send sexual fantasies your muse has had about mine 💣🧡💦

[revvin-rods]

Rodimus made sure the door was locked, keying in the 'Do Not Disturb' light usually reserved for keeping people out during experiments. A few close calls had him learning to do so pretty quickly. Not that he minded an audience, but Spyder always was the more shy brother.

His spoiler twitched as if he knew Spyder was thinking about it, setting the stack of datapads he'd been carrying on the counter next to him. "In my defense, it's been almost three days and Red was concerned. You're not answering comms again. For all I knew you'd be dead. And your light was off, so I knew it was safe."

He dusted his servos, grinning to himself as he spun the chair around so Spyder was facing him. "Alright, which one do you prefer today?"

[red-in-revolt]

Spyder's head perked up as he saw Rodimus lock the door to his lab and keyed on his 'do not disturb light'. The legs on his back twitched and the beastformer cycled his optics as he caught Roddy's twitching spoiler. He drew himself up a bit tighter and then yelped, gripping the arms of the chair with his hands as it was spun around, staring up at Rodimus a bit wide-opticked before he gave Roddy a glare without any real heat behind it.

He sucked his teeth and swore under his breath in Spanish before he returned to common cybertronian. "Red was being a meddling jerk is what he was doing. I'd been napping and taking meals in here sure but three days isn't even long for me. He only actually gets concerned after a month." He grumbles before he shifts and grins up at Rodimus, flashing a bit of his fangs.

They weren't as long as Redstrike's, but they were thicker and more curved. Most people thought they looked scarier. Spyder didn't really blame them. Slowly he relaxed and spread his legs. "Hmm ... why don't we start with my valve. Then we can switch?" he suggested, the legs on his back gripping the top of his chair as he leaned back into it and let his hips rest on the edge of his seat.

"Hope you're up for a long one." he mused, licking over his lips with interest.

[revvin-rods]

Rodimus snorted and nodded as Spyder talked. "Yea, I figured he was. But it's an excuse to make Magnus wait so whatever."

He braced his servos on the arms of the chair and grinned, his own miniscule fangs glinting as he dropped to his knees. "I've got all the time in the world. Legs up. Gimme some room."

He didn't actually wait for Spyder to move, already coaxing his thighs up over his shoulders. Ducking down to drag his glossa through the damp folds.

[red-in-revolt]

Spyder blinked, his confident facade cracking as what he thought was going to happen shifted, and he yelped as Rodimus was suddenly on his knees, coaxing his legs up and over his shoulders. He'd been angling for a spiking, he hadn't expected Rodimus to decide to eat him out.

A shocked moan was ripped out of him as Rodimus lapped at his folds. Before he could stop himself, his extra limbs were flying forward and grabbing at Roddy's pauldrons and spoiler. Padded spider-feet clung and stroked over Roddy with encouragement and interest while Spyder tried to get himself together. "Thought-I thought-! " His voice kept glitching as he tried to get the words out.

"I thought you were gonna spike me?!" He finally managed to squeak out, his voice layered with static.

[revvin-rods]

Rodimus couldn't help the dark chuckle that escaped him. He absolutely LOVED making Spyder fall apart like that. Seeing his confidant front shatter and reducing him to static and stutters. And it really was so easy sometimes.

He took a teasingly slow moment to continue the slow, flat passes of his glossa before he pulled back to answer. "Nah, Batti has me on a 'no fragging' rule for a while. Promised me a real good reward if I don't. Besides, I'd rather focus on you."

He ghosted his breath over the blinking node hidden away, placing a soft kiss. "And you taste so sweet." A second kiss, this time sucking the firm bead into his intake, rolling his glossa over its smooth surface.

[revvin-rods]

Rodimus made sure the door was locked, keying in the 'Do Not Disturb' light usually reserved for keeping people out during experiments. A few close calls had him learning to do so pretty quickly. Not that he minded an audience, but Spyder always was the more shy brother.

His spoiler twitched as if he knew Spyder was thinking about it, setting the stack of datapads he'd been carrying on the counter next to him. "In my defense, it's been almost three days and Red was concerned. You're not answering comms again. For all I knew you'd be dead. And your light was off, so I knew it was safe."

He dusted his servos, grinning to himself as he spun the chair around so Spyder was facing him. "Alright, which one do you prefer today?"

[red-in-revolt]

Spyder's head perked up as he saw Rodimus lock the door to his lab and keyed on his 'do not disturb light'. The legs on his back twitched and the beastformer cycled his optics as he caught Roddy's twitching spoiler. He drew himself up a bit tighter and then yelped, gripping the arms of the chair with his hands as it was spun around, staring up at Rodimus a bit wide-opticked before he gave Roddy a glare without any real heat behind it.

He sucked his teeth and swore under his breath in Spanish before he returned to common cybertronian. "Red was being a meddling jerk is what he was doing. I'd been napping and taking meals in here sure but three days isn't even long for me. He only actually gets concerned after a month." He grumbles before he shifts and grins up at Rodimus, flashing a bit of his fangs.

They weren't as long as Redstrike's, but they were thicker and more curved. Most people thought they looked scarier. Spyder didn't really blame them. Slowly he relaxed and spread his legs. "Hmm ... why don't we start with my valve. Then we can switch?" he suggested, the legs on his back gripping the top of his chair as he leaned back into it and let his hips rest on the edge of his seat.

"Hope you're up for a long one." he mused, licking over his lips with interest.

[revvin-rods]

Rodimus snorted and nodded as Spyder talked. "Yea, I figured he was. But it's an excuse to make Magnus wait so whatever."

He braced his servos on the arms of the chair and grinned, his own miniscule fangs glinting as he dropped to his knees. "I've got all the time in the world. Legs up. Gimme some room."

He didn't actually wait for Spyder to move, already coaxing his thighs up over his shoulders. Ducking down to drag his glossa through the damp folds.

[red-in-revolt]

🍑 - @forged-through-flames (for spyder cause why not, boi needs some lovin)

It could be argued that Spyder, at times, came across as nearly asexual since he spent so much time distracted in his lab, working on one project or another. He decidedly wasn't. He just got distracted and forgot to attend to his own needs most days. But then he had days where he couldn't focus on anything BUT the urge to interface. Without a partner immediately and readily available he did his best to take care of it himself.

Usually, he locked himself in his quarters, but today, the urge had come on a little strong and a little too fast. So he had started in his lab, leaning back in his work chair and carefully working his hand over his array as he watched a particularly saucy holovid.

And then the door to his lab opened not long after his array had snapped open and he'd started to rub over his node and the base of his spike with one hand. He glanced up and his optics widened as he gave a high-pitched yelp and tried to hide his shame behind his hands and every single one of his legs. "Roddy?! Close the door!" He cried, trying to turn away before he flashed the whole hallway.

[revvin-rods]

Rodimus had become so used to Spyder losing track of time that it was nearly second nature by now to barge into his lab if he hadn't seen the mech in a few days. It was hardly the first time he'd walked in on one of the brothers 'taking care of themselves'. But he hadn't been fully paying attention and Spyder's cries startled him.

He was quick to slam the door closed, staring at the mech for several seconds before he laughed. "Primus, sorry Spyder. You really need to learn to like, put a sign on the door or something."

[red-in-revolt]

Spyder, who by this point was flushed and whining, hiding with the back of his chair facing Rodimus. He squirmed and shot Roddy a look over his shoulder. "...I thought it was locked." He muttered.

He squirmed and tried his best to just... get things to go down already! But it was difficult because Rodimus was right there! He was so pretty. He had those lovely golden fingers, lovely voice and cute spoiler. ... Great now it DEFINITELY wasn't going to go down. He whined and the legs on his back twitched.

"I didn't think I could make it back to my habsuite without popping my panels and the last time that happened was...even more embarrassing than this honestly." He grumbled.

He shifted and his optics glinted as he stared at Rodimus. "You should take responsibility for just walking in on me. You didn't even knock." He said with a light growl to his voice.

[revvin-rods]

Rodimus made sure the door was locked, keying in the 'Do Not Disturb' light usually reserved for keeping people out during experiments. A few close calls had him learning to do so pretty quickly. Not that he minded an audience, but Spyder always was the more shy brother.

His spoiler twitched as if he knew Spyder was thinking about it, setting the stack of datapads he'd been carrying on the counter next to him. "In my defense, it's been almost three days and Red was concerned. You're not answering comms again. For all I knew you'd be dead. And your light was off, so I knew it was safe."

He dusted his servos, grinning to himself as he spun the chair around so Spyder was facing him. "Alright, which one do you prefer today?"

[red-in-revolt]

🍑 - @forged-through-flames (for spyder cause why not, boi needs some lovin)

It could be argued that Spyder, at times, came across as nearly asexual since he spent so much time distracted in his lab, working on one project or another. He decidedly wasn't. He just got distracted and forgot to attend to his own needs most days. But then he had days where he couldn't focus on anything BUT the urge to interface. Without a partner immediately and readily available he did his best to take care of it himself.

Usually, he locked himself in his quarters, but today, the urge had come on a little strong and a little too fast. So he had started in his lab, leaning back in his work chair and carefully working his hand over his array as he watched a particularly saucy holovid.

And then the door to his lab opened not long after his array had snapped open and he'd started to rub over his node and the base of his spike with one hand. He glanced up and his optics widened as he gave a high-pitched yelp and tried to hide his shame behind his hands and every single one of his legs. "Roddy?! Close the door!" He cried, trying to turn away before he flashed the whole hallway.

[revvin-rods]

Rodimus had become so used to Spyder losing track of time that it was nearly second nature by now to barge into his lab if he hadn't seen the mech in a few days. It was hardly the first time he'd walked in on one of the brothers 'taking care of themselves'. But he hadn't been fully paying attention and Spyder's cries startled him.

He was quick to slam the door closed, staring at the mech for several seconds before he laughed. "Primus, sorry Spyder. You really need to learn to like, put a sign on the door or something."