BoomingSeeker

Gimme a good reason.

"Because it’s turning me on and I just want cuddles."

"Fair enough." Boomer stopped and cuddled him.

Gimme a good reason.

Sunny shuddered at Sideswipe’s words, though he didn’t give up on the kiss, biting back hard, gripping Boomer just too hard. “Mine,” he managed, despite the kiss.

Boomer barely heard this as he gave up, letting Sunstreaker win as he backed off, being submissive for him though he could nearly taste the energon from his own lip. Damn he bit hard.

Sideswipe sucked on seeker neck and ground back against twin paneling. Primus right here, right in the middle, this was where he belonged.

Sunstreaker purred at the submission and softened his kiss as a reward, servo moving to stroke over wings gently. He ground hard against Sideswipe’s aft, spike panel sliding open reflexively. “Willing to share,” he murmured, breaking the kiss. “We can have him together, he can handle it. We were built to accept a third.”

His optics flared at this as he ground against Sideswipe, purring loudly. “I can do that~ I want to do that~” He groaned happily, flaring his wings out for them.

"Please~" he whimpered, lubricants built up. His valve clenched and an ache of emptyness filtered through the bond.

"Mm a few times before." He purred, spike paneling shifting aside, spike pressurizing between him and Sideswipe. "Never with a grounder though."

Sideswipe pushed back and fell to his knees. Mouth even with the seekers spike he licked it. //Come down bro~// he purred and opened his valve covering. The heady smell of lubricants obvious to his sense of smell.

Sunstreaker laughed, sinking down, his own spike cover retracting. “I’ll stretch him for you while he sucks you off,” he purred, glancing up. “Maybe I’ll even help him a bit.”

Boomer's spike twitched, transfluid already beading at the tip as he grinned widely. "Sounds good~" He purred, letting his spike nudge against Sideswipe's lips.

Sunny shuddered at Sideswipe’s words, though he didn’t give up on the kiss, biting back hard, gripping Boomer just too hard. “Mine,” he managed, despite the kiss.

Boomer barely heard this as he gave up, letting Sunstreaker win as he backed off, being submissive for him though he could nearly taste the energon from his own lip. Damn he bit hard.

Sideswipe sucked on seeker neck and ground back against twin paneling. Primus right here, right in the middle, this was where he belonged.

Sunstreaker purred at the submission and softened his kiss as a reward, servo moving to stroke over wings gently. He ground hard against Sideswipe’s aft, spike panel sliding open reflexively. “Willing to share,” he murmured, breaking the kiss. “We can have him together, he can handle it. We were built to accept a third.”

His optics flared at this as he ground against Sideswipe, purring loudly. “I can do that~ I want to do that~” He groaned happily, flaring his wings out for them.

"Please~" he whimpered, lubricants built up. His valve clenched and an ache of emptyness filtered through the bond.

"Mm a few times before." He purred, spike paneling shifting aside, spike pressurizing between him and Sideswipe. "Never with a grounder though."

Sunny shuddered at Sideswipe’s words, though he didn’t give up on the kiss, biting back hard, gripping Boomer just too hard. “Mine,” he managed, despite the kiss.

Boomer barely heard this as he gave up, letting Sunstreaker win as he backed off, being submissive for him though he could nearly taste the energon from his own lip. Damn he bit hard.

Sideswipe sucked on seeker neck and ground back against twin paneling. Primus right here, right in the middle, this was where he belonged.

Sunstreaker purred at the submission and softened his kiss as a reward, servo moving to stroke over wings gently. He ground hard against Sideswipe’s aft, spike panel sliding open reflexively. “Willing to share,” he murmured, breaking the kiss. “We can have him together, he can handle it. We were built to accept a third.”

His optics flared at this as he ground against Sideswipe, purring loudly. "I can do that~ I want to do that~" He groaned happily, flaring his wings out for them.

  Sunstreaker purred and stroked Boomer’s back in praise. He pulled paints out of his subspace, and a medium brush, and set to work, grinning.

Boomer’s optics flared hard and he gasped at the sensation, squealing and trying hard not to whack Sunny with his wing. “Wh-what are you doing?”

Sunny laughed, holding him still. “Hush, it isn’t permanent. ‘m painting, silly. Be good for me.”

Boomer rolled his optics but lay as still as he possibly could with that paint brush moving over his wings.

Sideswipe mewled and let his optics offline. He felt the nip and was burning hot because of it. Glossa flicked out to lick at Boomer and he opened his side of the bond completely. Let sunny feel what it felt like to be kissed by his seeker~ Their seeker~

Sunstreaker growled, moving forward to press against Sideswipe’s back, sliding an arm around him while his other servo grabbed for Boomer’s face, demanding a kiss of his own, determined to show the flyer that while Sideswipe was submissive, Sunstreaker was dominant, couldn’t be anything but.

Boomer snarled at being grabbed and kissed back, biting and licking at Sunstreaker’s lips. Sunny might be dominant but Boomer was determined to make him submissive this day. He grabbed Sideswipe’s hip though, dragging him towards his frame.

Sunny shuddered at Sideswipe’s words, though he didn’t give up on the kiss, biting back hard, gripping Boomer just too hard. “Mine,” he managed, despite the kiss.

Boomer barely heard this as he gave up, letting Sunstreaker win as he backed off, being submissive for him though he could nearly taste the energon from his own lip. Damn he bit hard.

  Sunstreaker purred and stroked Boomer’s back in praise. He pulled paints out of his subspace, and a medium brush, and set to work, grinning.

Boomer's optics flared hard and he gasped at the sensation, squealing and trying hard not to whack Sunny with his wing. "Wh-what are you doing?"

Boomer offered no resistance as he kissed back, hard and demanding, growling as he bit at Sideswipe’s lips. He looked into his optics before looking past him at Sunstreaker, smirking.

Boomer growled a bit, wanting in on the action but he wouldn’t pull Sideswipe away, it would probably anger his twin. So he watched, optics dark with lust.

Turning around Sideswipe moved to Boomer. Arms lifting he tugged at the mech, begging and asking for a heated kiss with no words.

Sideswipe mewled and let his optics offline. He felt the nip and was burning hot because of it. Glossa flicked out to lick at Boomer and he opened his side of the bond completely. Let sunny feel what it felt like to be kissed by his seeker~ Their seeker~

Sunstreaker growled, moving forward to press against Sideswipe’s back, sliding an arm around him while his other servo grabbed for Boomer’s face, demanding a kiss of his own, determined to show the flyer that while Sideswipe was submissive, Sunstreaker was dominant, couldn’t be anything but.

Boomer snarled at being grabbed and kissed back, biting and licking at Sunstreaker's lips. Sunny might be dominant but Boomer was determined to make him submissive this day. He grabbed Sideswipe's hip though, dragging him towards his frame.

  Sunstreaker hummed. He tweaked again. “How sensitive?” He smiled warmly. “I read once that Seekers could overload just from the right attention to their wings.”

Boomer squeaked softly and groaned, wiggling a bit. “Mm that’s correct.” He wiggled more. “My wings are very sensitive, thats all you need to know~”

Sunny let up, smiling. “I suppose it would be ride to molest my brother’s lover while he isn’t here, huh?”

Boomer scowled a bit, not liking that he’d stopped and started tapping his arm with his wing, huffing. “You can continue.”

He laughed. “What are you, a prince used to having your way?”. He shook his helm, but set to petting again, enjoying the repetitive movement of stroking Boomer’s wings.

Boomer groaned happily and shifted, laying on his front across Sunstreaker’s lap so he could have better access to his wings. “Nah. I just like having my wings pet is all.”

He smiled, focusing on gauging every reaction for later. He hummed thoughtfully, then grinned. “Hold still,” he ordered, rummaging through his subspace.

Boomer was never good with sitting still but huffed and did as he was told, wings twitching every now and then. "Fine."

Chirring he released his twins neck to lean into the helm strokes. Servo’s danced over Sunny’s frame. =What do you want, Bro~ Should I stop or…?=

Sunny shook, growling.  =Don’t you dare stop.=  He took on the task of nibbling on Sideswipe’s neck, engine giving occasional low revs.  =Turn around and touch your Seeker.  Wanna see how you interact.=

Boomer growled a bit, wanting in on the action but he wouldn’t pull Sideswipe away, it would probably anger his twin. So he watched, optics dark with lust.

Turning around Sideswipe moved to Boomer. Arms lifting he tugged at the mech, begging and asking for a heated kiss with no words.

Boomer offered no resistance as he kissed back, hard and demanding, growling as he bit at Sideswipe's lips. He looked into his optics before looking past him at Sunstreaker, smirking.

  Sunstreaker hummed. He tweaked again. “How sensitive?” He smiled warmly. “I read once that Seekers could overload just from the right attention to their wings.”

Boomer squeaked softly and groaned, wiggling a bit. “Mm that’s correct.” He wiggled more. “My wings are very sensitive, thats all you need to know~”

Sunny let up, smiling. “I suppose it would be ride to molest my brother’s lover while he isn’t here, huh?”

Boomer scowled a bit, not liking that he’d stopped and started tapping his arm with his wing, huffing. “You can continue.”

He laughed. “What are you, a prince used to having your way?”. He shook his helm, but set to petting again, enjoying the repetitive movement of stroking Boomer’s wings.

Boomer groaned happily and shifted, laying on his front across Sunstreaker's lap so he could have better access to his wings. "Nah. I just like having my wings pet is all."

  Sunstreaker hummed. He tweaked again. “How sensitive?” He smiled warmly. “I read once that Seekers could overload just from the right attention to their wings.”

Boomer squeaked softly and groaned, wiggling a bit. “Mm that’s correct.” He wiggled more. “My wings are very sensitive, thats all you need to know~”

Sunny let up, smiling. “I suppose it would be ride to molest my brother’s lover while he isn’t here, huh?”

Boomer scowled a bit, not liking that he'd stopped and started tapping his arm with his wing, huffing. "You can continue."

  Sunstreaker hummed. He tweaked again. “How sensitive?” He smiled warmly. “I read once that Seekers could overload just from the right attention to their wings.”

Boomer squeaked softly and groaned, wiggling a bit. "Mm that's correct." He wiggled more. "My wings are very sensitive, thats all you need to know~"

"Dunno. Tell me about yourself or something?" Boomer rumbled and moved, smoothly laying himself across Sunstreaker’s lap.

Sunny absently pet Boomer’s wings, thinking. “Well, what has Sides told you, if anything? Gimme a starting point.”

"He hasn’t told me all that much actually." He shrugged, purring quietly. "I think he was afraid I wouldn’t like you or something."

Sunny chuckled. “More like he was afraid I would intimidate you. Let’s see, I’m a former gladiator, but I still spar now and then with my adopted sire and my mentor. I trained for a few vorns under Megatronus too. I’m an artist, painter mostly. Sides sells the paintings I don’t want to keep. Um… That’s my basic overview.” He grinned.

"You paint?" He perked at this. "Huh.. you’re the first gladiator I met who does something else other than fight for a living, kinda nice to know."

Sunny laughed. “Fighting is - was my life. But art calls my spark.” He tweaked a wing, grinning.

Boomer moaned and flicked his wing. "Careful there~" He purred. "Thats sensitive thank you very much~"

"Dunno. Tell me about yourself or something?" Boomer rumbled and moved, smoothly laying himself across Sunstreaker’s lap.

Sunny absently pet Boomer’s wings, thinking. “Well, what has Sides told you, if anything? Gimme a starting point.”

"He hasn’t told me all that much actually." He shrugged, purring quietly. "I think he was afraid I wouldn’t like you or something."

Sunny chuckled. “More like he was afraid I would intimidate you. Let’s see, I’m a former gladiator, but I still spar now and then with my adopted sire and my mentor. I trained for a few vorns under Megatronus too. I’m an artist, painter mostly. Sides sells the paintings I don’t want to keep. Um… That’s my basic overview.” He grinned.

"You paint?" He perked at this. "Huh.. you're the first gladiator I met who does something else other than fight for a living, kinda nice to know."