Transformers Lemons 1

Mtmte Tailgate X Femme Reader X Mtmte Cyclonus

Warnings: A morning quickie, everyone is horny, A threesome kinda, some slash between cyclonus and tailgate, short , kinda kinky, mostly just sex because I was lazy, Canon tailgate but kinda Canon cyclonus Idk

Your vents hitched when you felt tailgates hips collide with yours. You looked down and seen he had a flushed expression across his faceplate.  You were straddling his hips while he gently thrusted his spike in and out of you. His spike wasn't long enough to fill you but girthy enough to leave you pleased.

  The noises that the fluids were making were very erotic. When ever you looked down, your optics illuminated the sight of his thick but short white spike sliding in and out of your port. Instead of moaning you decided to let out small whispered gasps so you didn't wake cyclonus up.

Tailgate wasn't that much smaller than you. Maybe by an inch or two. The only thing that made you taller is you weren't a minicon, and you had stiletto like pedes. Neither of you had really cared about the height difference though. However a few rude comments about it were made by other crew members. (*cough* whirl *cough*)

Your other partner stirred in the berth beside you and Tailgate.
Cyclonus had been recharging silently while you and tailgate were left to your own devices and decided to begin interfacing.

"I love you so much."
Tailgate whispered.

He has always been the fluffy and dramatically romantic member of this tri relationship. Looking down at his dimly lit blue visor you smiled and gave it a kiss. Tailgate giggled but stopped when he remembered cyclonus was recharging near both of you on the berth.

"Cyclonus never lets me put my spike in him."

You had to bite your bottom derma to stop from laughing at the Mini con.

"He said it's too big."

"Tailgate you are going to make me laugh just stop."

You whispered silently giggling at his joke.

Getting tired of sitting up you pulled the mesh blanket over you and laid on tailgates chest. He gladly enjoyed the action because his spark was extremely close to yours with you laying on him. Tailgate nuzzled his helm against yours in an affectionate manner. When he did it again for the second time you realized what he was asking you to do. You blushed and lifted up and ran your servo up his thigh. He gave you a nod to continue and you hesitated before pumping a digit into his valve. The soaking wet heat tightened around your digit and begged for more. You pumped in another digit and began thrusting them when you heard his gasp of approval.

With his spike still inside your port and your digits in his valve he overloaded. Luckily he was silent. He moved one of his own digits against the outer node of your port, rubbing it in circles to get you to overload. You did, thank primus you were silent. But you can tell you must have made a funny face when you overloaded because tailgate snorted.

You got up from his lap and laid beside him. You could feel his transfluid leaking out but you didn't mind.

Cyclonus onlined briefly after that with a tired expression. Tailgate kissed him good morning and you did too. His red optics brightened when he seen the aftermath of you and tailgates early morning interface.

"Without me?" He questioned, tilting his helm.

You and tailgate exchanged guilty glances. "We'll be happy to include you later on." Tailgate added.

Cyclonus gave a quick smirk and then raised an optic ridge at you. You gave  him an approving glance and he noded in return. Cyclonus had taken a strong liking to you after tailgate fell in love with you. With that figured  out the three of you thought it would be best for everyones feelings to just be together. So they made you move into their hab suite (which you had no problem with) because they didn't think it was safe for you on another part of the ship away from them. (*cough* whirl again*cough*)