Prowl / Starscream / involuntary (TF:A)
Mmk lets say this 'would' have happened if Lockdown hadn't show up in Fistful of Energon~
It had all been instinctive. They way Prowl's hand glided up the smooth expanse of Starscream's wing, treating it with the utmost gentlest of touches. The seeker's intakes hitched slightly, core temperature rising as he squirmed in both an attempt to get away from the touch as well as lean closer to it.
Prowl let out a low chuckle of amusement, taking pleasure in watching how such a simple caress seemed to melt the powerful Decepticon. He placed both hands on each wing, rubbing up and down in soothing circles as Prowl varied pressure in different spots. It loosed the traitorous Decepticon immensely, as he arched his back just a bit to get closer to those wonderful hands.
"Ahhhh...P-Primus..." Starscream hissed out as Prowl's deft fingers scratched ever so lightly at the highly sensitive armor of his wings. The ninjabot grinned in smug satisfaction, leaning down close to Screamer's audios as he said in a husky tone, "You like that, don't you?" The magenta seeker tried to flash him an angry glare, but it was lost as Prowl leaned forward to suckle on one wingtip.
"Oooohh...Y-Yes!" He moaned out in delight, arching his back even more. Prowl grinned, dental plating scraping lightly against the seeker's wingtip as tingles of arousal flowed through his body at every moan Starscream made. He removed his mouth from the wingtip and lowered his body down so he was at the seeker's feet.
The thrusters and turbines had always fascinated Prowl, seeing as he wasn't a flier. He wondered what it would do to Starscream if he just...
"Ahhhhhh! Ooooh Primus!" Starscream yelped out in a melodic moan as the ninjabot ran his fingers around the turbines on his feet. This made Prowl grin even wider as he stroked and caressed the seeker's feet, feeling the heat and vibrations within start up as Starscream neared overload.
"You really are sensitive down here." Prowl stated, slipping a couple of fingers inside of the turbines.
"Ahhhhhhhhh! P-Proooowl!" Starscream shrieked as overload engulfed him in a heady and blissful sensation. Blue sparks raced across his body and Prowl sat there in utter awe at the sheer beauty of Starscream's overload. Once it tampered off the Decepticon was left panting and nearly off-lined, as Prowl stood and came to stand in front of the larger Con.
"Did you enjoy that?" He asked, not an ounce of curiosity or smugness in his tone just a simple statement. Starscream didn't even bother nodding his head as he closed his optics and let a low whimper pass through his lips. Prowl took that as a 'yes', turning around as he left the Decepticon there.
Yes...Starscream did enjoy it, but only because it was involuntary. And besides he hadn't had a decent overload in quite a while.