"Hey, Knockout. Arcce needs to go on patrol so-." Y/D walked in and saw Knockout sitting up with a sheet over him. "Are you ok?" She asked.
"Y-Yeah. I'm ok. Why?" He asks.
"You look like you're sweating." She walks over and touches his fore helm.
Please don't sit in my lap, please don't sit in my lap..
Knockout smiles. "Can we cuddle?" Y/D asks.
"Uh..sure." Y/D moves her body and hugs him, lowering herself into his lap. Scrap!
"Knockout.." She looks him dead in the optics. "Were you..?"
"I'm sorry, Y/D-" He was caught off by her kiss. She sat all the way down on his spike, feeling it pressurize through the sheet.
"You were doing this because I touched you earlier, right?~" Knockout nods slowly with a low moan. "Hm..I don't think Optimus would appreciate such a naughty doctor like you.."
She rubs his spike with her interface plate while kissing him. He groans, gripping her hips to try and keep her still.
"Y/D..~" She smirks as she continues to rub Knockout's spike, feeling it throb and twitch.
He begins to pant and moan quietly. Y/D lifted herself off of him and removed the sheets, seeing his extremely erect member. She took it into her servo and pumped the base while she licked and sucked the tip gently. Knockout's legs began to shake and close, but she pushed them as far apart as they would go.
"Enjoying yourself, Doctor?~" She asks. Knockout nodded as her helm went back down and took the tip into her mouth.
"Ngh!~ If you k-keep that up I-I'll o-overload!- Ah!!~" She sucked the tip roughly, then thrust a digit into his valve.
"Oh, but that's my plan. I'll let you overload..eventually.~ This is your punishment for being such a naughty medic."
Knockout felt his overload quickly and tried not to let it show, but Y/D slowed her pumping just enough and at the right time to let him begin his overload, but not finish it. It was painfully pleasurable, and he gripped the sides of his berth tightly.
"How do you feel?" She asks. Knockout pants as she licks the pre-fluids from his member. "I'll take that as a 'Keep going.'"
She gently rubbed the tip with her digit, knowing it would be very sensitive. Y/D thrust two digits into Knockout's valve and curled them, making him groan with immense pleasure. She rubbed his spike a little rougher as another overload took over his body.
"Do you want this one?" She teased, rubbing and pumping faster.
"Y-Yes! Please, Y/D! Ngh!~ I-I'm going to!-"
"You're going to what, Doctor? Tell me. What?"
Knockout's moans and groans became short, forced vents as his second overload began. This time, Y/D stopped contact altogether. He moaned, feeling his member tense and his valve tighten. He had tears running down his face plates, and Y/D kissed them away.
"Sh.."
"Y/D..p-please.." He begged.
"As you wish.~"
This time, Y/D would let him have the desire he so very wanted. She removed her interface plate and sunk into his member. It wasn't big enough to hurt her, but it definitely was bigger than any she had encountered. She moaned quietly while Knockout was caught off guard.
"Are you sure you want me to take you? You know you can have Ratchet, or Smokescreen..another bot that is way better than-" She kissed him with love and passion.
"Never. I want you to take me. Right now." She demanded.
She kisses him again, and Knockout immediately noticed her want for dominance. He thought she had been dominant long enough and pushed her back. He thrust into her roughly, making her throw her helm back and moan loudly.
"Knockout!" She screamed. Luckily, his room was soundproof.
"Say my name again, Doll." Y/D wanted Knockout to claim every inch of her, so she didn't reply. A low growl escaped his throat and his engine revved violently as he began pounding into her. "Say it!" He demanded.
"Ngh~, Ah!" She moaned louder each time his spike slid into her, and the sound of his engine turned her on more than she thought it ever would.
"Say it." He hit something inside her that made her see stars. She moaned again, feeling the pleasure shoot through her frame.
"Right there! Please, Doctor! R-Right there!" She pleaded, her own engine purring lowly.
"Then say my name. Scream it." He thrust into her once with all his might hitting the same spot as before.
"Knockout!!" She screamed. Tears of pleasure rolled down her face plates as his oh-so-talented spike kissed each spot inside her that made her form lock up and twitch. She was glad he was a doctor, that's for sure. "I'm going to overload!"
Y/D overloaded around Knockout's spike, making her walls slick and wet. It made it easier for him to slide in and out. He thrust for a few more minutes, making Y/D a moaning mess, and finally overloaded deep inside her.
"K-Knockout.." She said.
"You were amazing, Doll." He helped her up, replacing her interface plate, then his.
He sat her in his lap and squeezed her waist, making her form melt into his. Y/D didn't reply and continued panting. She wrapped her arms around Knockout's neck and rested her helm on his shoulder pads.
"I'm glad you're a doctor." She smirked, kissing his derma.
"It is a benefit." He replied, helping her up. "Can you walk?"
"Yes. Do you want to go see Ratchet?" Knockout stands and gently pushes her to the wall.
"Why do you always want to go see him?"
"Because he's my friend. Are you..jealous?" She teased.
"A little." He licked her neck cables, finding her sweet spot and leaving a love mark.
"Ah..already claiming me, huh?" Knockout didn't reply but kept licking and kissing her new mark.
"Mine." He said possessively.
"Yours," Y/D repeated.
That was something, wasn't it? Thank you for reading this. I hope you enjoyed it, I will be taking requests.
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