《The Mutated Predacon (Wheeljack X Mutated Predacon)》Chapter 12 Check Up + Lemon
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MoonWave POV
I was now allowed to walk around but still needed to be careful.
“So?” I asked.
“Everything looks good but I need to do a check-up on you every week to keep a close optic on both of your health” Ratchet said.
“Really?” I asked. He nodded.
“Thank you” I said before getting up from the medical berth after another scan to check the sparkling health one more time.
I walked to the main part of the base where everyone was at.
‘Uhm… What should I do? Should I join them?’ I thought.
I then heard a loud squeal making me stop in my tracks.
I immediately looked down to see a human girl jumping like crazy.
I then noticed that everyone stopped whatever they were doing and were now looking over here.
“Are you the new bot? What’s your name? What do you transform into? Is your hair real? Do you like heavy metal?” she asked.
“Uhm… “ I began.
I heard someone chuckled. I looked up and saw Wheeljack walking over to me with Bulkhead by his side.
“I’m sorry about her but she gets really excited when there are new bots in the team” Bulkhead said.
“Oh… it’s alright” I said.
“Her name is Miko and she’s one of the few humans friends that know us” Wheeljack said. I nodded before looking back at the human girl.
“Mmm… Miko, right?” I asked. She nodded.
“Well, to answer your questions. Yes, am the new bot. My name is MoonWave. I’m a mutated predacon. My hair is real. I don't what’s heavy metal” I replied.
“What’s a mutated predacon?” I heard a new voice asked.
I looked up and saw another human on the scout’s shoulder. I think his name was Bumblebee.
“Um... it’s just like a normal predacon but instead of standing on all four feet, this one only stands on its back feet and it could also breathe both fire and ice” I explained to the young human boy.
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“So that means that we now have our own predacon” yet another human asked. this one was a lot older than the second one.
“So you could breathe both fire and ice! That’s so cool!” Miko yelled.
“Could you breathe some fire and ice right now?” she asked.
“Uh… I’m not sure if that’s a good idea because I need to be on my predacon form to do that and I don’t know if I should keep transforming into my predacon form in my condition” I explained.
“Condition? What condition? Are you okay?” the young human asked. I was about to answer but Wheeljack beat me to it.
“The thing is Raf that MoonWave here is sparked with my sparkling” he replied with a smile.
“Spark? sparkling?” the older human asked.
“What’s that?” Miko asked.
“To be more specific in human terms, she’s pregnant with Wheeljack’s baby” Ratchet replied walking over.
“What!” the three humans asked.
“Wheeljack’s going to be a Dad?” Miko asked.
“I’m so happy for you!” she yelled.
“Congratulations” the older human said.
“Hope you two have a happy family” the younger human named Raf told us.
“Thank you, Jack, Raf, Miko” Wheeljack said.
“MoonWave” I heard my name being called. I looked back and saw Optimus was the one calling me.
“Yes, optimus?” I asked.
“Follow me” he ordered.
I hesitate but eventually follow him.
Finally, we stopped in a hallway far away from everyone.
“Uh… What do you need to speak with me, sir?” I asked.
“I know you don’t feel that you belong here because some of the Autobots don’t trust you but rest assured that they will eventually accept you” he said. I smiled.
“Thank you Optimus” I said.
We went back to everyone.
Wheeljack immediately walked over to me.
“What did you and Optimus talk about?” he asked.
He wrapped his arms around my middle and brought me closer to his body making me smile before kissing him on the cheek.
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“It’s nothing that you should worry about” I said.
***
It’s been a month and a half since Wheeljack brought me here to join them and now they all trust me. They still have their doubts but now they at least speak with me more.
Oh, also Optimus let me share a room with Wheeljack and right now am in the med-bay.
“So?” I asked.
Ratchet had called me over for a check-up.
“It took me some time because of your predacon mutation but…” he began.
“Uhm… but what?” I asked.
“You’re having twins” he said.
“What? really?” I asked.
“Yes” he replied.
I immediately looked down at my middle.
‘Twins’ I thought.
“Do you want to know the gender?” he asked.
I shook my helm.
“No” I replied.
“Huh? Why?” he asked.
“We decided to keep it a surprise” I replied and he nodded.
I was allowed to leave after that. I walked back to Wheeljack's bedroom. I pushed the door as slowly as possible. I didn't want to wake Wheeljack. I closed the door behind me and made my way over to the berth. I laid down against the soft fabric before snuggling myself closer to Wheeljack and just as I was about to get comfortable…
“What took you so long?” he asked.
“Wheeljack did I wake you up?” I asked.
I saw him shake his helm.
“I was waiting for you” he replied before nuzzling his face into the back of my neck making my body tensed up.
“So? How did the check-up with Ratchet go?” he asked.
“Well… We are having twins” I said with a smile.
He immediately sat up and looked at me with wide optics
“Really?” he asked. I nodded with a smile.
I saw him smiled before kissing me. I returned the kiss with the same passion that he kissed me. I then felt his right servo slowly go down toward my lower region and stroke the surface of my interface panel. I gasped when he rolled us around and I was now laying on top of him.
“Mm… please, ride me?” Wheeljack asked.
With a blush on my face, I opened my panel revealing my soaking wet valve. He then removed his own panel. I watch his large and hard spike slide out.
‘Damn… I completely forget how big it was’ I thought.
I ready myself on top of his spike and slowly slide down making me gasped when I felt his large size stretched my valve out. I slowly moved down until I reached the bottom. I waited for a couple of minutes before beginning to move my hips up and down.
“Oh… MoonWave” he moaned, holding my hips and helping me move up and down his spike.
“Wheeljack! Oh, Wheeljack! You're so big and hard… Ah!” I moaned out.
I continued to move my hips, pure pleasure immediately took over my sensors. I began to ride him faster, slamming myself down harder and harder. The sound of metal clashing together. I could sense that he was already close.
“Ah… Wheeljack” I moaned, slowing down for a second when I felt my overloading coming.
He then rolled use over. I was now laying down with him on top of me, thrusting in and out like lighting, pounding my valve, until we both overloaded together.
“Wheeljack!” I yelled his name,
“MoonWave!” he yelled my name before collapsing beside me, panting like crazy, fluids leaking out of my valve and down my thighs when he pulled his spike out.
“MoonWave” Wheeljack called.
“Mmm” I replied.
“Would you bond with me and become my sparkmate?” he asked. I immediately looked at him and with a smile I replied...
“Oh my Primus, Wheeljack! Yes!” I exclaimed. He smiled.
“I love you” he whispered, kissing my cheek.
“I love you too” I replied.
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