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Title: Stay A Little Longer
Pairing: Bulkhead/Wheeljack
Rating: R
Warnings: AU, fluff, innuendo, slash
Summary: Bulkhead doesn't want Wheeljack to leave, and he has a way to make his friend stay.
Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers. I make no profit from this.
A/N: Different ending to Transformers Prime episode: Con Job.
Bulkhead tensed as the door to his room shut behind him, and Wheeljack strode around his personal space, gazing over his trinkets that he had collected on his own or from Miko. He hesitantly trailed after Wheeljack, uncertain what to say. He had convinced Wheeljack to stay a bit longer on Earth by offering a tour of his room, but he couldn't stall forever. Wheeljack would be leaving soon to places unknown, and he didn't know if he would ever see his friend again. He had to find a way to convince Wheeljack to permanently stay put.
"Nice room," Wheeljack stated. "Did you bring me here just for a tour?" He walked over to the berth and traced his fingers over the metallic surface. "Or was there another…more fun reason?"
"J--Jackie?" Bulkhead stammered, cheeks turning red.
Wheeljack laughed and crawled up onto the berth, scooting up to Bulkhead and stroking the larger warrior's chassis. "Aw…are you getting shy on me, Bulky? Don't tell me you've forgotten about all those nights we've spent together?" He skimmed his lips over Bulkhead's shoulder. "The memories of those wonderful nights kept me warm during my cold, lonely travels across the universe."
"I haven't forgotten, Jackie," Bulkhead murmured while embracing the smaller warrior. "You know…if you stay…you'd never be lonely again. Every night…you could recharge with me…in my big, warm arms."
"Hmm…you really know how to tempt a bot," Wheeljack chuckled, nuzzling into Bulkhead's strong arms.
"There are other ways I can tempt you, Jackie," Bulkhead cooed.
Lowering his helm, Bulkhead tenderly pressed his lips to Wheeljack's mouth, moaning in pleasure as the smaller Wrecker's lips parted, allowing him to plunge his glossa inside. While sampling the warm sweetness of Wheeljack's mouth, one of his servos drifted down and caressed the smaller warrior's hip before dipping lower to fondle the bot's firm aft. He smirked as Wheeljack shuddered and mewled into the kiss, grinding down on his servo with needy, muffled whines.
"Bulky…Primus…it's been too long," Wheeljack moaned. "I've missed you, big guy, and your talented servos."
"Missed you too, Jackie," Bulkhead muttered, rubbing Wheeljack's aft harder, "and you know my servos aren't the only talented appendage I have."
"That's true," Wheeljack snickered, reaching up and brushing his fingers over Bulkhead's lips. "You always know the right spots to kiss and lick." His servo trailed down, fingers lacing with Bulkhead's digits. "Your fingers always touch me in places that drive me crazy." His other servo cupped Bulkhead's groin, making the green mech shiver. "And your cable fills me up so good. It's amazing I can walk after interfacing with you, Bulky."
(Rest of fic too mature for DA. Follow link if you want to read more. Link leads to adult material.)
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Pairing: Bulkhead/Wheeljack
Rating: R
Warnings: AU, fluff, innuendo, slash
Summary: Bulkhead doesn't want Wheeljack to leave, and he has a way to make his friend stay.
Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers. I make no profit from this.
A/N: Different ending to Transformers Prime episode: Con Job.
Bulkhead tensed as the door to his room shut behind him, and Wheeljack strode around his personal space, gazing over his trinkets that he had collected on his own or from Miko. He hesitantly trailed after Wheeljack, uncertain what to say. He had convinced Wheeljack to stay a bit longer on Earth by offering a tour of his room, but he couldn't stall forever. Wheeljack would be leaving soon to places unknown, and he didn't know if he would ever see his friend again. He had to find a way to convince Wheeljack to permanently stay put.
"Nice room," Wheeljack stated. "Did you bring me here just for a tour?" He walked over to the berth and traced his fingers over the metallic surface. "Or was there another…more fun reason?"
"J--Jackie?" Bulkhead stammered, cheeks turning red.
Wheeljack laughed and crawled up onto the berth, scooting up to Bulkhead and stroking the larger warrior's chassis. "Aw…are you getting shy on me, Bulky? Don't tell me you've forgotten about all those nights we've spent together?" He skimmed his lips over Bulkhead's shoulder. "The memories of those wonderful nights kept me warm during my cold, lonely travels across the universe."
"I haven't forgotten, Jackie," Bulkhead murmured while embracing the smaller warrior. "You know…if you stay…you'd never be lonely again. Every night…you could recharge with me…in my big, warm arms."
"Hmm…you really know how to tempt a bot," Wheeljack chuckled, nuzzling into Bulkhead's strong arms.
"There are other ways I can tempt you, Jackie," Bulkhead cooed.
Lowering his helm, Bulkhead tenderly pressed his lips to Wheeljack's mouth, moaning in pleasure as the smaller Wrecker's lips parted, allowing him to plunge his glossa inside. While sampling the warm sweetness of Wheeljack's mouth, one of his servos drifted down and caressed the smaller warrior's hip before dipping lower to fondle the bot's firm aft. He smirked as Wheeljack shuddered and mewled into the kiss, grinding down on his servo with needy, muffled whines.
"Bulky…Primus…it's been too long," Wheeljack moaned. "I've missed you, big guy, and your talented servos."
"Missed you too, Jackie," Bulkhead muttered, rubbing Wheeljack's aft harder, "and you know my servos aren't the only talented appendage I have."
"That's true," Wheeljack snickered, reaching up and brushing his fingers over Bulkhead's lips. "You always know the right spots to kiss and lick." His servo trailed down, fingers lacing with Bulkhead's digits. "Your fingers always touch me in places that drive me crazy." His other servo cupped Bulkhead's groin, making the green mech shiver. "And your cable fills me up so good. It's amazing I can walk after interfacing with you, Bulky."
(Rest of fic too mature for DA. Follow link if you want to read more. Link leads to adult material.)
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That was great. You had me for a second there and I actually believed wheeljack had left Bulkhead like that. I'm so glad I was wrong.