《Transformers one-shots》Megatronxcon!reader ~ punishment
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Starscream glared at y/n when he entered the throne room to meet her smirk that spread on her face plates
"My lady.." He murmured and glanced around "Where is Megatron?"
"Out on a supply run, he should be back later." She said gently making shapes with her digits on his arm rest as she sat in the throne "If that's all you've come for then you have no business being here."
"I see.. Well I have no other duties to attend to.. Perhaps I can entertain you." His bloody red optics grazed over her slim (f/c) armor in the way she sat in the throne almost boredly.
She looked at him before frowning "How could you possibly entertain me you filthy traitor?"
He strutted over on his stiletto looking heel struts "I can be very entertaining.."
Her optics narrowed down at him "Fine.. Do what you want, you have 3 nanoclicks to make my day." She grumbled
He walked over and started becoming the suck-up he truly was, giving her compliments. Y/n was uninterested as she stood up and kicked Starscream with disgust and started to walk down the catwalk when arms wrapped around her waist, sharp digits gently playing with her exposed torso cables
"Does this not please you?" He said spinning her back towards the throne
She didn't reply as his devious smirk spread across his lips, his digits played and caressed the cables as he reached down to her codpiece but his other servo stroked her wings length gently, the door whirred open as y/n seen from the glass reflection as he momentarily stood there
She moaned out Starscream's name just loud enough for Megatron to hear
"Starscream!" He snarled
Starscream was immediately off y/n as he gave a surprised cry "Ahah! My liege!"
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"Get. Out." He growled
Starscream scrambled out of the room as Y/n gently smirked to herself as Megatron walked over, she could feel his anger he let off
"Y/n.. Come here." He demanded calmly
"Yes, my Megatron?" She climbed up into his lap and wrapped an arm on his shoulder and caressed his face plates as she looked up at him with loving optics.
"You've been playing with Starscream, haven't you?" He rumbled
She grinned a little "Maybe I have.. But he's a pathetic piece of scrap compared to you, my lord.." She purred running her digits down his chassis and softly caressing it
Megatron was well aware of Starscream playing with y/n while he was away but punishes her instead because he knew she took pleasure in it and she never got too far with Starscream before kicking him out so was ok with it
His optics narrowed at her "Beg for me.. Like you really need me."
She stared up at him "But I do need you, Megs.. To keep those filthy heaps of scrap away from me.. So you can treat me how you want. Smack me around or frag me senseless whenever.. Wherever.." She purred and gently caressed his codpiece "Punish me, Megs." She murmured opening her piece as his optics grazed down
In a swift move he was up and grabbed her hip plates, pushing her against the wall and took in the intoxicating chemical she released, simply being unable to resist her
"I'll punish you, don't you worry about that, my dear (y/n)." He growled
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