《Transformers one-shots》Ironhidexmech!reader ~ 1 Week Pt2
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[Sobbing as I get dragged down to hell #IREGRETEVERYTHING]
A week went by as (name) purposely ignored Ironhide the past few times he tried to contact him with their spark bond. He knew Ironhide would be flipping out as he stood there and grinned to himself and chuckled
"You ignored Ironhide, didn't you?" Epps asked as he stared up at me. I paused and looked down at him and nodded
"Sure did.." I grinned
"Man, you play too much."
"Well he deserves it after not warning me.. We made a deal, and it was wrong for him not to hold up his end! So.. I'm making him suffer." I said holding my helm high as I broaden my shoulders and chassis before folding my arms "Son of a glitch won't know what hit him."
"Why? what are you gonna do..?" He asked a little cautiously
"I'm sending pain through my body, he feels it too so I know he's racing to get back to me, he thinks I'm getting hurt."
"Whoa, you can do that?" He stared up at me
"Tricking my protoform into thinking its in pain? of course." I grinned
"How about I make it more realistic?" Sideswipe came up and hit the back of my helm as I frowned
"I can enduce any kind of physical emotion. Including pleasure. Remember when Ironhide fritzed out when I went away for a month and he ran out of the base like a maniac?"
"You didn't.." Epps stared at me in awe and shock
I smirked "I did.. And I love to torture him with it."
"You're sick, (name)."
I softly shrugged "Whenever he makes me mad he knows it's coming to him."
"That's crazy to think about. Being 1000 miles away from your mate and still being able to inflict pain or pleasure." Epps said glancing away
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"He does it to me, of course he needs a lot more focus and concentration than I do but he will out of a blue moon."
"(Name)!!!"
"Speak of Unicron himself.." I rolled my optics
"Gotcha!" The mech grabbed me from behind as I slightly flailed
"IRONHIDE WAIT-"
"You're coming with me." He growled
"Hold on, let's talk-"
"No." He grumbled as i was whisked away in his arms, he nuzzled into my neck cables "Why did you send me pain?"
"So you'd get back sooner.. And look." I grinned
He frowned at me as we found a private spot around the base, he threw me down, literally as he glared at me
I stared up at him with wide optics "Ironhide-"
"I don't wanna hear your excuses. I wanna hear your screams." He snarled as he dropped down to his knees, towering over me as I laid there but smiled
"Don't tell me you forgot I'd frag you when I got back."
"N-now?? But you JUST got back I thought you'd want to report to Lennox and Epps about your mission"
"They can wait, I've missed your aft, especially since you've been playing yourself while I've been gone. You made me look stupid infront of Optimus and I intend to punish you. No overloading until I say."
"But-!"
"Until I say.." He looked at me sternly, he ripped off my interface panel as I gasped and cried out in pain
"You didn't have to do that!" I cried
"But I wanted to."
"You're gonna get a beating from Ratchet! He's the one that helps me fix these things!" I whined
"he can shove it up his tailpipe.." He grumbled as his panel slid back to reveal his spike, he hungrily looked at my port and spike, he leaned down as his warm wet mouth came bearing down on my spike, engulfing it around thick wet warmness, his glossa wrapping around it as he sucked, I moaned and bucked my hips. "I-Ironhide...!" I whimpered as his digit entered my port and thrusted forcefully as I moaned out for more, fulfilling my plea he shoved in 2 more as he stretched my port wide, preparing me for his thick spike "Ahh.. Hah..." I vented as my cooling fans whirred
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He thrusted his digits quicker as it made me go wild, "HNNG! I-IRONHIDE-" I cried as he continuously hit my sweet spot at a bundle of sensitive wiring "PLEASE!"
"We just got started, no." He growled as he released my harden spike
"Y-you know I overload a lot more th-than most mechs..." I grunted as he hit it again
"Soon." He said as he pulled out his digits and licked them infront of me as I shuddered, he settled himself between my thighs as he leaned over and kissed my lips sweetly.
He enjoyed this game of making me hold my overloads because when he does it makes my final overload a big one. I hate it because I can overload more than most mechs.
I guess I could wait since he did wait 1 week.
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