Transformers one-shots and lemons (2) [closed]

TF3| Mirage x human! Female reader (lemon)

Requested by: Ravage

Plot: The reader is a nest soldier and Mirage's girlfriend. They both hardly see each other due to the many missions so one day, Mirage takes (Y/n) on a surprise vaction where it get spicy.

warnings: Sexual content

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((Y/n)'s P.O.V))

I uttered a snarl as I reached for my night stand and nearly threw my alarm clock off. I wanted the thing to die so badly that I was even willing to throw it out of the window. I opened my eyes and stared at the darkness. Mirage had already left an hour ago for his patrol and whatelse. Seriously, the only time I see that mech is when we go to bed. Which is a shame because I miss him so horrible much. I would do anything to spend more time with him a little less at work. I watched my alarm clock. Slowly, the red numbers started to change. 5:05, 5:10...

I hoisted myself up and headed for the bathroom, taking a quick shower to wake up and headed for the cafeteria shortly after. I hate getting up early. I have always hated it since I was a little kid. My mom called me lazy, but I called it highly annoying. After my breakfast, I started my shift and slowly, the base started to came back alive again. 'Signora?' I jumped a little as I felt Mirage's hands land on my hips. 'Jeez, you scared the hell out of me,' I scowled. His chest pressed against my back. 'I am sorry, mi amore,' he whispered, kissing my shoulder and neck. 'What's going? Another mission?' I asked.

'Sort off... can you join me?' he asked. 'I don't know, Mirage. Isn't there anyone else?' I asked. 'I rather go on a little trip with my bellezza than another human,' he replied quietly while tightening his grip on me. 'Alright... fine. Where are we going to anyway?' I asked. 'Oh, you will see.' I raised a brow at the mysterious tune in his voice. Mirage took my hand and headed for the main hanger where his beautiful alt-mode was waiting. 'I am not really in the mood for your games, Mirage,' I said. He kissed my cheek and opened the door. Such a gentleman.

'I know...'

He shut the door and I buckled up. 'Does Lennox know? I probably should ask him permission first-' he cut me off. 'I already did... it's okay, trust me,' he stated and drove off. I had absolutely no idea what Mirage's plan was or where we were going. 'What's the mission? A scouting mission?' I asked. 'Yes, on Hawaii.' I raised a brow in confusion. 'Hawaii?' I repeated. He hummed. 'The Decepticons started drinking cocktails and wear grass Hula's now too?' Mirage chuckled and grasped my hand. 'Trust me a little bit, okay?' I sighed unhappily and nodded. I wasn't in the mood for a long trip and do a scouting mission. I just wanted to sleep.

The trip was long, but luckily, we could take N.E.S.T's private yet. Once we arrived a few hours later, Mirage was really determined where to go. He wasn't discussing anything with me. It's fine, I trusted him. 'Why are we entering a secluded area?' I asked. 'I thought that because we don't see each other that much, we could use a little vaction. Just the two of us, alone on a place where people won't bother us and we don't have to get up early.' My eyes widened a little in surprise. 'You are a jackass for not telling me sooner!' I nudged his ribs with my elbow. He smirked a little and parked. The villa was absolutely beautiful.

We hopped out and settled in the villa. I uttered a yelp as Mirage suddenly picked me up and threw me on the bed. He was already shirtless. His lips crushed on mine. 'How long has it been we fragged? Four months?' he asked. 'Longer... at least five or six,' I replied. He growled. 'We have to do something about that, don't you think?' he asked. I smiled and nodded mischievely. 'I neaerly forgot how big you are down there,' I whispered. 'Let me remind you then,' he teased in my ear. I quickly undressed myself and so did Mirage.

It felt amazing to have him on top of me again. I tightly wrapped my legs around his hips. I didn't want the feeling to stop. The spy left dark hickeys all over my body but mostly my neck to claim me as his own. I switched the roles and straddled him. He tightly held my hips as he moved with me. As we both finished, we laid next to each other, cuddling and snoozing for a big part of the day.

The next few days were amazing. It's been so long since I had been on a vaction and I can't even remember when the last time was. Mirage and I had only done small things, like going out or a weekened somewhere, but like this. None of us wanted this to end. It was just absoltely great to wake up with Mirage next to me at a decent time instead of 4 or 5 in the morning. I felt the spy massage my shoulders as he stradled me again. 'Are you getting up?' he teased. I looked over my shoulder and kissed his lips as he lowered. 'I don't wanna go back to the base... can't we stay here forever?' i asked. 'Wish we could, but we can't,' he replied and nuzzled in my neck.

((Time skip))

Once we arrived back at the base, everything turned back to normal again. The spy was on a mission with some of his fellow Autobots and I was about to visit Ratchet. I wasn't really feeling well lately. The medic told me to sit down and did a few tests before he sighed. 'You are not sick, (Y/n), you are pregant,' he stated finally. My eyes widened in shock and happiness. Although Mirage and I never really talked about kids or starting a family, I am pretty sure Mirage will be more than happy to hear the news.

By the end of the day, everyone knew I was pregant. Optimus is really happy that his race can continue even if this sparkling is a hybrid. The only one who didn't know, was the father. I just couldn't wait for Mirage to come home. When the spy finally rolled into the base, I ran up to him. 'Mirage!' his holoform hopped out and caught me in his arms and I jumped upon him. 'What's going on? I was only gone for two days,' he mocked and kissed me. 'You feel better, don't you?' he asked. 'I am not sick, Mirage. I don't have the flu,' I stated. 'Oh, that's good,' he replied and shut the door of his ferarri. 'You're gonna be a dad in nine months...' Mirage froze in his tracks. 'I am pregant, Mirage.'

No words came out of his throat. 'Really?' was the first thing he was able to say. I nodded. We tightly hugged me and rubbed over my, still, flat stomach. 'That's amazing!' he chirped and pinned me to the side of his alt-mode. Like I predicted, Mirage was really happy and protective over me. Cybertronian mechs just get really protective when their femme is sparked and the same counted for Mirage. He started reading books but most importantly, he stayed at my side to make me rest.