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“Bee?”
Bumblebee cycled his optics shaking his helm to look over at Sunburst.
“Are you alright? I can only imagine what you saw in a mind like Megatrons.. Do you want to talk about it?”
“:No, no. I'm fine, really! I just need a good recharge is all!:”
Sun watched him walk off with a worried expression on her face. Arcee walked up beside her, placing a hand on Sun's shoulder.
“Just give him a bit of space, you know how mechs are, or..honestly how long has it been since you both faced?”
Sun's faceplate flushed and she looked at Arcee shocked. True it had been awhile but..
“Ah, since the kids showed up we haven't had much time to do..really anything, and then my training with Ratchet..”
“Exactly, you both just need a little tlc how about I distract Ratchet, you turn in early.”
With a wink, Arcee turned and walked over to Ratchet and Optimus, leaving a blushing Sunburst behind. She quickly walked down the hall to Bee's hab, which of course as she stood in front of the door waiting to knock, Bulkhead would walk by chuckling as he passed going to his own hab. Kill her now, the whole team knows she's gonna frag her boyfriend.
Sun knocked and waited, for the small come in, and entered.
“:Sun?:”
Bumblebee was sitting on his berth with his servos clasped together. He tilted his helm in curiosity as Sunburst approached him.
“Hey, uh..do you want to..” She trailed off as she sat down next to him and placed a servo on his thigh.
*Oh..now this is interesting…*
Bee shuddered, fighting the thoughts in his mind, and the heat flooding his panels.
“It's just…you've been stressed…I've been stressed…let me take care of you.” Sun slid down, moving herself to be kneeling in front of Bee. She placed both her servos on his thighs and looked up at him.
*Now what a pretty picture, are you going to deny your femme some satisfaction?*
Bee groaned not realizing that Sun had moved forward, pressing her glossa against his closed panel, while her fingers pressed deeply into his hip seams.
*I was hoping I'd be able to feel this, open your panels for her.*
:Will you shut up, how about you go away:
*Absolutely not scout, I need to get back to my body but…enjoying your femme in front of you is too good to pass up.*
:You're disgusting.:
Sun aligned her intake and pressed her fingers into his hips manually sliding back his array, letting his spike pressurize down her throat.
*Ohh Slag..*
:Frag..:
Sunburst slipped her glossa around the base of his spike, her fingers gently rubbing his blinking node. Bee was gripping the berth so hard it creaked, before he could try and form a coherent thought, she sucked. And oh, he was way too close to overloading it hadn't been that long..had it?
He felt his servo go to her helm, guiding her off of his spike with a wet pop. Before she could question why he had stopped her, Bee tossed her onto the bed, straddling her while pinning her servos down.
*Having trouble controlling your own body, scout?*
:Don't you dare.:
*Oh I'm going to let your whole base know what's going on.*
Bee moved his knee in-between Sun's thighs, while moving her wrists to be held under one of his servos. As soon as he moved his finger to drag over her panel, snk, she slid it back allowing his fingers to explore her soaking folds.
“Ooh, Bee this is quite bold of you.”
*This is bold?*
:You need to be fragile with her!!:
*Nonsense she just took your spike in her intake like a piece of shareware she can obviously take a little roughness.*
He leaned down, transforming his mask away to bite down on her neck cables, the moan she let out was sudden and quite loud.
*Oh yes, you've been neglecting this one.*
Bumblebee screamed in his mind as his fingers continued exploring Sun's valve, tracing everything as if committing it to memory. As his fingers started to stretch her open, her helm tilted back giving him access to lick and suck down her neck cables again. He thumbed at her node and smirked as she overloaded on his fingers.
:...That was a very fast overload.:
*You're telling on yourself, Scout..*
“Oh, slag..Bee..where did you learn to do that?”
He responded by sloppily kissing her as he aligned his spike and pressed inside, she moaned into the kiss as he easily bottomed out. He groaned into her intake, as he began to rut against her.
*Your fragging spike can't even reach her ceiling node.*
:I can't help that!:
*You're dating a medic you idiot, there are mods!*
:oh..:
He moved his intake back to her neck, hearing her moan and gasp with each thrust. Bee tapped her panel and she locked optics with him, dazed and curious. She released her spike and let it pressurize into his servo, he stroked her in tandem with each thrust.
“Oh, slagging pit, Bee!”
He released her wrists to thumb at her node with his other hand again, looking down at her clutching the berth.
*Have you ever seen your femme this pleased?*
:...:
“Bee…oh.. I'm going to..”
With a scream, Sun overloaded again, painting her chassis with her own transfluid. Bee groaned as her calipers clenched around his spike as he gave a final thrust and coated her insides with his own transfluid.
Venting, underneath him, she let her cooling fans do their job as she swatted at him to roll off. He leaned down once more, stealing a short kiss, and then pulled out, flopping down beside her.
“I think that was the best facing we've ever done…you must have really been pent up Bee haha.”
Bee felt the control coming back to his arms as he quickly pulled Sun close to him.
“:That wasn't.. too rough?:”
“Mm no, not at all, you're full of surprises.”
*Hahaha oh, poor Scout, seems I was right. When I get my body back, I'm coming for your femme.*
:...:
*I mean..She's already cumming for me…*
Bee groaned in frustration and sat up in his berth, he looked down at Sunburst upset and feeling betrayed.
“Bee wh-” He pushed her towards the door.
“:I think you should go,..thanks for the frag.:”
Without another word as she scrambled to close her array, she was shoved out the door, confused as pit. She felt…hurt after such a satisfying time, and made her way to her own hab to clean off and recharge.
*Tsk…and you call yourself an Autobot, she didn't know it was me.*
:No, she just knew it was better.:
Epilogue
Megatron awakens in his own body, he throws Bee off of him and glares around the room, letting his optics settle on the orange femme.
"You, Sunburst was it?"
He stepped closer and cupped her chin as she stood frozen, looking up at him wide-eyed.
"When you realize you can do better, look me up. That is, if you survive that long."
He lowered his servo and pushed past her as Bee surged forward, furious.
"Vechicons, finish them off..I have my own problem to deal with..”