Transformers Lemons 1

Mini Series Bayverse Optimus Prime X Human Reader

Note: I was going to do the ironhide one first but I felt I should just get this one out the way.

Summary: This will basically be about optimus and the reader sharing an intimate moment behind an abandoned shipping container in Egypt during the second movie. The NEST and the other humans will be picked up in the morning so finding somewhere private was necessary for optimus and the reader.

Warnings: Lots of kissing, optimus is in mass displacement, a game of being quiet, vaginal sex, a bit of oral teasing and an overprotective optimus.

Your eyes darted over the large blue container, it was empty and practically unusable. It blocked several acres of land behind it from those in front of it. Behind it was nothing but a desolate patch of dessert. You were sure if some one were to get lost out there they would definitely never be seen again.

Looking down there was a tarp over the desert sand with a few blankets. Sitting down on it you looked up to see Optimus in mass displacement. His armor had been buffed, polished and cleaned. They decided to fix him up earlier when they realized the would be staying over night. You didn't have a problem with that because that made this certain task easier.

His vibrant blue optics lit up the dark atmosphere.

"We could wait until we return in the morning. There should be no rush in such intimate situations."

You rolled your eyes at him and began taking off the sweat shirt that lennox had gave to you due to the dropping temperatures.

"I know we could have waited but you saved my life...you saved everyone's life, again. I've known you for two years so I know that you definitely need this for right know. You've died, and came back from the dead so the least I can do for you as your significant other is let you have a little fun."

You were definitely being much more dramatic than needed but it got the message across to him. Before making a loud rumbling noise of what sounded like a sigh he checked around the storage container to make sure all the other humans and autobots were asleep or recharging. Only Ironhide remained awake.

"Ironhide seems to be resilient on going into recharge. If he thinks something is wrong or something is happening over here I do not believe he will investigate. He is most likely already informed of our disappearance, and has most likely assumed the circumstances of it."

You removed your bra next before looking back.

"Well there's something to spoil the mood."

"Ironhide is doing nothing wrong by being awake, it is only us being disrespectful and committing an act of intimacy with others around."

Optimus dropped onto one knee guard before removing his exterior weapons holster. After that followed his mouth guard and anything else he had that could be removed.

You noticed his limp spike dribble a small amount of fluid from its tip. His entire shaft maintained an soft blue color with a red base. When it began to harden and curve upward the colors became darker and less visible with what little light there was outdoors.

To your surprise he pulled your face up to his metal one and trapped it in a kiss. It took him a few minutes to realize that you would need to break away for oxygen at least a few times for each minute.

"I apologize."

"It's fine. You were just excited..."

And you were just out of breath. He laid you down and resumed the kiss, very cautiously looking around for anything of a mal intention.

You moved your face away from the wet kiss that included your saliva and his oral fluid.

"There's no one around, relax."

"Do not tell me to relax Y/N when I have the excuse of being ressurected six hours ago."

He had a blatant point. He did have a reason to be extremely cautious.

"I'm sorr-"

"Be quiet. We are disturbing Ironhide's peace."

He put a large metal finger to your lips to shush you. Strangely you found that arousing and to show him he didn't ruin the mood you nibbled softly on it. After that the kissing immediately continued. You didn't know what for however. The kissing just seemed to prolong and extend.

Extending right until he decided it was time and began trying to get the button to your pants loose with his large digits.

When you seen he had been struggling, you unbuttoned it for him and then allowed him to remove your jeans.

The kissing quickly resumed afterwards while your underwear was also being removed. A large digit slipped over your folds and felt your wetness. Feeling that you were wet enough he saw no reason not to insert his metal finger. Upon inserting it he carefully pulled the digit out and then thrusted it back in within a rhythm. It felt good to have a strangely warm metal digit inside of you.

The pumping of his digit continued until you reached down and removed his hand with a sorrowful moan as the cold air hit the crevice between your legs.

"Be quiet."

You nodded and laid back down as you felt him position the tip of his spike at your entrance. Feeling it enter made you giggle a little due to how squishy it was. You would expect something hardened and metal as the material of his appendage but really it felt like soft slick silicone.

"Quiet."

He warned before pulling your hips up to his and starting to gently thrust.

"Optimus this isn't our first time you don't need to be so gentle."

You whispered to make sure he wouldn't hush you again.

"I am trying to prevent noise."

He whispered back as if you should have known what he was doing. You rolled your eyes at him but then later smiled. Even during the most intimate moments he was still thinking about respecting the peace of others.

Later on it was almost as if he forgot entirely of what he had said earlier.

It was obvious to hear the noise and easy to tell what was going on. However in his pleasure craving haze he didn't care if Ironhide could hear the lewd noises of you whimpering or your bodies connecting with each thrust. You could tell that he was close when his rhythm picked up. His spike was arching and writhing inside you with anticipation as he neared his climax using your sex. His optics illuminated the disappearing and reappearing blue appendage that glistened with fluid.

You knew he had finished when you watched the blue optics dart up and a series of hushed grunts. His grip on your waist tightened as he road out his overload. When he pulled out it was obvious to tell he had finished inside of you as the fluid began pouring from your inner thighs to on to the cloth tarp.

Venting heavily he laid you back down and placed his glossa on to one of your errect nipples and teased it.

"What are you doing?"

You whispered in a confused tone.

"You didn't finish."

You rolled your eyes and broke the whispering form of conversation.

"I didn't have to, you're tonight's guest of honor."

You smiled as you began to remember how many times he saved you from being crushed earlier.

"Be quiet.."

Annnnnd that's the end. Ironhide one will most likely be written tonight. The lemons usually take me a good 3-5 hours to write and plan now so they may be less frequent with school and me having busy weekends.