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( ✧ ― @spark-took-flight || wall-fragged ― ✧ )

Wall fucked + reverse Spark Bit for Red Blitz?

Red Blitz had kicked, pushed and pulled against the wall that surrounded his waist, however it seemed that there was no way that he could free himself. How he even got into this he couldn't even recall! ... That was a lie, but there was no way that he was ever going to admit the stupidity of it to anyone, let alone repeat it to himself! Might as well just delete the memory file and hope someone comes around to help...

However, just as he started to pull against the wall again, he paused when he heard pedesteps on the other side. His legs kicked around to try and get their attention.

( ✧ ― @viciousbite || continued from ― ✧ )

Polaris had been sitting at her desk, pouting and her wings fluttering in her irritation that she couldn't seem to get what she wanted right, on top of the messages from clients that had her wanting to rip her optics out! Primus, talk about fools and idiots who by some miracle made it to the present day!

Hearing the ping from Repose, she opened it, not thinking much of it — she froze, optics widening as she stared at the image he sent. It sent a flush of heat through her frame and already her valve was reacting behind her panel, tightening around nothing while lubrication began to form.

A smirk slowly formed on her derma and her engine purred as she sent a response back,

( ✧ ― @naughtywave || xxx ― ✧ )

XXX Jolt/Steamtrack

Jolt brushes their finger over Steamtrack's lips. Steamtrack sucks it without hesitating.

It was hard to recall just when the last time they had been able to meet up was, but it was quite the opposite in trying to remember just what they had done together. Needless to say, even if she didn't want to admit it, she had a hard time not looking back on that day and finding herself charged up and wanting more.

( ✧ ― @naughtywave || xxx ― ✧ )

XXX Heatwave/Chase

Chase writes erotica as a private hobby. Heatwave discovers it, and reading Chase's works reveals the unplumbed depths of Chase's sexual imagination. The idea that Chase even thought of some of this stuff is incredibly shocking and exciting to Heatwave - who now has to get up the nerve to approach Chase and ask if they can re-enact a certain scene from Chase's work.

Chase... wasn't entirely sure how he had started on the path of this type of writing when he had been so much more tame before. However, if he were to be completely honest, he couldn't say that he regretted anything he wrote — in fact, it was one of the best ways that he had found that really let his thoughts out in a way that didn't embarrass himself or leave him pent up and feeling like he couldn't tell anyone.

( ✧ ― @naughtywave || xxx ― ✧ )

XXX Heatwave/Steamtrack

Steamtrack rides Heatwave hard, skin slapping, thighs straining, and all Heatwave can do is hang on for the ride, encouraging Steamtrack to make themselves cum.

Steamtrack vented heavily as she continued to slam herself down on Heatwave's spike, her servos clutching his shoulders as her optics were shut tight. Primus, having him inside her again like this after the twins felt like heaven, and she was beyond thankful that they were away and taken care of for a time while the two of them got... reacquainted.

Plating clanking against one another, paint transferring red and blue on their thighs and the way that each time she pushed down on him felt like sending sparks of pleasure up her frame.

( ✧ ― @circuitry-and-chaos || xxx ― ✧ )

'XXX' Stahlk and Starfall?

Morning sex. Stahlklinge and Starfall wake up in bed together. Hands wander. Lips meet. The sheets twist around them as Starfall rolls on top of Stahlklinge, sleep-warm and turned on. What happens next?

Stahlklinge groaned low as he slowly began to rouse from recharge. It wasn't often that he would stay the night with Starfall, however there had been something that persuaded him to make an exception this time — though, looking over at the smaller mech beside him, he couldn't find it within himself to regret it.

And if he was needed in the Pits, they could ping him.

( ✧ ― @blindxroticism || mind reader ― ✧ )

Mind Reader- for Elita from Optimus, and for Steamtrack from orion >:U

" I can't tell what I want more: for him to frag me into the berth whispering the dirtiest praises into my audial or to ride him until he's a whimpering and begging mess beneath me..."