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Alright So i finished up this ask. but I, may have changed a few things from the original idea.

anyways have 1,279 words of soundstar smut.

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"Negative."

"No!?" Starscream shouts, his servos flat on Soundwaves desk, leaning in as closely as he could on shaky legs.

"I didn't just walk all the way here from our hub just to be told no! Why?" He was acting like a little kid, he knew he was, but in his horny processor he really didn't care.

"Soundwave: Still on shift." The mech said, not looking up from the data pad he'd been reading from. Completely ignoring the seeker in front of him.

"So get out of the shift. Tell that bucket head of a boss that you are going on a joor break." Starscream lets himself drop. Putting his pedals back firmly on the ground. Before not so subtly stretching his legs out so Soundwave could see the lubricant dripping from his valve. Coating his inner thighs.

That got Soundwave to look up at him. His visor was darker giving the red seeker no way to tell where he was looking, but he hoped it was where he wanted the Intel bot to be looking.

"Negative: minus one bot. Soundwave picking up the slack."

"It isn't my fault my heat hit at the worst possible time!" He closed his legs, feeling offended that still Soundwave wasn't taking the bait, and actively steering the conversation away from where Starscream wanted it to go.

"Fine. I guess I'll go and be miserable in our hub, whining, and pleading for your spike." He said turning around. Before a devilish idea popped into his helm.

"Or, maybe the Autobots would be willing to take this poor heat off of me. I think Skyfire wouldn't say no if I asked."

That got him the reaction he wanted from his mate. Soundwave standing up quickly, his vision bright with anger. Leaning forward he grabbed Starscream's servo, pulling him back towards the desk.

"Starscream: Will do no such thing."

"Oh and how is Mr. Busy bot going to stop me from just walking to the autobot base?" He knew he shouldn't be teasing Soundwave like this, it was not right to tease him about returning to his ex.

"Soundwave: will help-" He pulled Starscream around the desk, the seekers engine purring as he followed. He sat back down on his chair before continuing. "- On one condition."

Soundwave waited to see the confirmation that Starscream would indeed listen to his demands. He sent the commands to slip his mask off, revealing it to his mate who leaned in forward to capture it into a kiss.

Soundwave however blocked it with his servo. " You will ride my leg while I finish up this paperwork."

"Ride your leg!? Like I'm some cheap shareware. Soundwave you are a cruel Conjunx." Starscream whined, trying to pull away, but was effectively stopped by Soundwaves servos still holding into his arm.

"Those are my terms, Star. Ride me until I'm finished. Or be locked in our hub suit until I'm finished." Giving no escape, no indication that there would be a secret third option, because there will never be a secret third option.

"Wow, not even giving me a chance to sneak away to the autobots are we?"

"I'm your conjunx, I'm the one who has a vial of your innermost energon. Not that shuttle autobot you once called a science partner." He was getting angry. Real anger and not the anger Starscream had wanted for him.

He was just teasing. He was pent up. He just wanted Soundwaves spike.

But not like this. Not when he was fuming with rage. Starscream lowered himself to sit on Soundwave's left leg.

"I'm sorry." He said quietly, a few stray coolant running down his optics. Soundwave's anger immediately vanished, he pulled Starscream in closer, holding him, not wishing to let him go.

They stayed like that for perhaps 10 minutes, maybe it was more. But in the end, Soundwave leaned forward, giving Starscream a light peck on the lips. One, two, before capturing it into a deep hungry kiss.

Starscreamed moaned into the kiss, rubbing his close valve panel on his leg, scraping the lighting blue on silver, before all together letting it slide back. He lifted himself only a few millimeters to get his valve spread with his fingers. Then diving back onto Soundwave's leg.

Rutting on it. Charge bouncing between the both of them, Starscream losing himself into his heat. And Soundwave, had to go back to his data pads. He only had a few left, and if he looked down, if he took a single peak, he knew he would lose it and just frag Starscream right there.

He just has to get through it. -------------------------- It was hard, he kept almost looking back at his mate when he whined when a thrust was particularly good on his nood. But he stayed strong, somehow, all the way down to the very last datapad.

Then it was over, it was over, and he was free from work and he just-

Grabbed Starscream by the waist, hoisting him up and off his leg. The leg was now soaked in wet and dried lubricant, but he didn't care. He placed Starscream on the now empty desk, pinning him down with his weight.

He captured his lips with his own. This one more hungry than the last, biting, and suckling, trying to get every inch of Starscream to be marked by him. To tell anyone who was looking who Starscream belonged to.

Hips flushed against the other, Soundwave let his spike panel free, pressurized straight into Starscream's valve, who moaned loudly at the stretch. He wrapped his legs around his waist effectively trapping him. Not wanting him to pull out, but he wouldn't.

"I'm going to make you feel good my star. I'm sorry I had to edge you on like that. But it was the only way to finish up those reports."

"I know. I know. Just frag me already." Soundwave happily obliged. Craning his hips back, in a slow pull out. He quickly filled Starscream back up with a hard thrust, one that pushed him forward on the desk.

He had to grab at the edges to keep himself from falling as Soundwave rammed into him. Over and over again. Charge jumping between the both of them at a rapid pace.

The tight wet heat of Starscream's valve kept pulling Shockwave back in. Wanting to keep him inside every time he pulled out to thrust back in.

Their kiss became sloppy, opened mouthed. Silent screaming of pleasure, at a particular hard thrust. One that bumped into the ceiling nood, and his forge, which stubbornly remained closed due to the bolt that was installed.

Oh how Soundwave would love to fuck a bitty into his conjunx, rubbing it in the shuttle autobots face that he knocked up his ex. He would relish in the hurt that the shuttles face would produce.

Those thoughts sent his fans onto high, thrusting even faster and harder than before. Starscream screaming his name like a sutra. Claws dug into his back, most likely leaving lines that would have to be buffered out later.

But right now in that moment. It was just him and Starscream. His lovely conjunx. His, his his his his.

With one final thrust he overloaded. Drenching Starscream's inner walls with his transfluid. Lighting up Starscream's inner noods, that had him squinting. Some transfluid along with his own lubricant slipping out and onto the already ruined floor.

Both vented out deeply, cooling themselves out. Slowly Soundwave untangled himself from Starscream. The seeker whimpered at the loss, before gasping when he was flipped onto his front. Pinned back down, and filled back up.

"Round two?"

"Round two."

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