A Prime guide on how to steal a girl
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Adult +
Chapters:
4
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A Prime guide on how to steal a girl ~Two
Two
She tried to force the stubborn screw back into place but it would not cooperate. It took her a while to realize that she had the wrong size. Mikaela groaned and ran the back of her hand over her sweaty brow.This was all about an autobot named Prime. She could not get the kiss out of her head or the tingling in her body to go away. He was starting to affect her work performance.
“Hey Mikaela,”
The sound of a man’s voice made her raise her head and watch the smiling face blonde haired officer approach her workstation.
“Officer Cooper how can I help you?” She returned her attention back to the equipment before her.
“You can call me Rick you know.”
Mikaela remained silent. That was all he wanted an informal conversation with her to ask her out on a date or something. She wanted nothing to do with a man who got pedicures and carried a gun legally.
When she did not answer him, Rick stared at the thick black cloud of hair that blocked his view of her face with annoyance. How could she dismiss him without a smile or any form of softness? She never paid any attention to him. She had to know how horrible he could make her life.
Mikaela felt a presence behind her after about a minute of silence and turned around to see Rick standing behind her.“You are not allowed behind the white line!”
Rick chuckled at the fire in her gorgeous green eyes. She was like venom to him he would succumb to her if she just softened towards him. He stared down at the loose fitting light blue jumpsuit and wished she was not working today and wore one of those dresses he liked. Rick held up his hands “Relax beautiful I just want to see what you are working on back here.”
“Get back,”
Her voice carried through the empty garage. He always made sure the autobots were gone before approaching the shop. He was sure they could smell his lust for the dark haired woman. The big one scared him. He caught him watching him a few times when he first followed Mikaela back to the shop one day in his police cruiser. He could not really call what Prime was doing a glancing look because the machine continued to stare at him and it was not a friendly. Rick knew he had to be careful around them. They were not always nice to humans especially ones bothering the shop owner’s daughter.
“Hey I am no criminal. I’m the good guy.” Rick continued to hold up his hands as Mikaela pointed to the other side of the table.
He heard a growl before he saw her eyes look at someone behind him. It was amazing that they could be so silent despite their size. The fact that something had suddenly blocked the light behind him should have been a clue but he was only interested in getting under the beautiful tan skin of the women ignoring him to notice he had a visitor. He saw all anger and fear disappear from her face as she stared up at the machine known as Prime.
“Officer Cooper what are you doing behind the white line?”
The deep baritone voice rattled his teeth because of the proximity of the creature; but the more he thought about it he that knew his trembling caused his teeth to rattle.
Rick turned to see the over seven-foot tall machine leaning down to him with a menacing glare. The optic blue eyes had a shade of black slowly diluting them. He heard himself stutter and fumble over words as he tried to side step the creature. He tripped over some cords on the floor and stumbled past Optimus still explaining why he had violated Mikaela’s personal space.
Optimus watched the human walk around to the front of the table with his hands up and a nervous smile on his face. “Put your hands down and explain why a man of the law would violate it.”
“I was not …I mean I did not mean any harm to Mikaela.”
Prime looked over at the female in question then back at the trembling human a few feet from him. “I did not ask you about Mikaela.”
Rick ran his hands through his hair and continued to smile nervously. If he ran now he was sure, they would hunt him down officer or not. “I know that you are protective of her and I just wanted to let you know that I would never do anything to harm her. We work on the same side. I am the good guy.”
A sound escaped Mikaela as she walked away from the table to put her tools away and prepare to lock up for the night.
Rick resisted his need to look at her as she walked away. He was still under the glare of the giant blue machine. He kept his eyes on the robot and began to notice something different about him. It looked as if he had extra covering along his waist and hips.
“You get an upgrade or something.” He pointed to the lower body area on Prime but received silence in answer to his question. Rick slowly lowered his hand, cleared his throat, and then looked at his watch.
“Well it’s getting late so I guess I’ll go.” Optimus turned away from him and followed Mikaela out of the garage and into the shop.
Rick took his chance and ran as fast as he could from the potential chalk outline of his body. He wanted to draw the line not be the model for it. He opened the door to his already running police cruiser and tore out of the parking lot. He looked towards the back of the building and saw the Pita built truck parked there. The blue giant had been there the entire time. Rick slammed his palms on the steering wheel in a frantic manner.
“Stupid, stupid, stupid… how could I not see that truck there? You have to be more cautious Richard. You are going to get yourself caught and then they are going to kill you.” Rick sped past the auto repair shop shaking his head. He pulled his blackberry from his pocket and hit redial.
“Hey it’s me. I am going need a little more time. They are watching her more lately and I think Big Boy is on to me. I am sure they would give you their weapons technology if you took the girl but you need to distract them.”
The voice on the other end rambled off why that would be difficult to achieve. Rick sighed and shook head. “I know Megatron is under repair but there is the boy at college. Maybe if you turned the heat up on him it will get their attention. Maybe they will think the Decepticons are back and leave her unprotected. I cannot help you if you do not help me.”
There was silence for a while and then agreement. Rick smiled and hung up the phone and proceeded on to the station to sign out for tonight. The Autobots might think they knew his Government but they would soon find out there were two sides to everything.
“You should not be alone at night.” The authoritative voice sounded like a scolding was on its way and Mikaela locked the last of the steel shutters and walked over to Optimus. Her hands rested on her hips as she stood before him ready for the verbal sparring.
“I don’t but Brent’s wife is expecting their first child any day now and both are nervous so I let him go early.”
“I overheard your conversation with him you should have told me you would be alone.”
“So you stayed…hidden all night.” Her eyebrow arched as she stared up at the giant.
“I was waiting for him.” He moved closer to her feeling the anger within her growing realizing he could have stopped Officer Cooper long before he stepped across the white line.
“Why didn’t you come sooner?” Her anger began to dissipate as the presence before her blocked the light. That familiar tingle began in her belly again as he lowered his face towards hers. He brought his mouth to her ear and answered her in a softer tone.
“Everything has its time Mikaela.”
His cheek touched hers as he dragged his lips down her neck slowly. She was trembling uncontrollably and slowly backed away from him causing him to follow her to the wall. Her back struck the offending obstruction with a thump. Her breathing increased until she was panting for air. She was constantly in this type of situation with him. It was not as if she did not see it coming and that was what bothered her. She knew it was coming and her thoughts of repairing her relationship with Sam did not seem a priority anymore. What became foremost in her mind was Prime.
Perhaps she was lonely and just wanted someone to pay attention to her but she knew that was not the reason. This need started seven months ago with their first kiss and grew since then. She was beginning to crave it every day. He spoiled her with his presence. She could not begin her day if she did not see him. His strength was incredible and she wanted his embrace every second of the day but fought against throwing herself at him. Even his voice made her want the impossible. She wanted Optimus Prime.
A gasp escaped her when he lifted her from the floor to be eye level with him. He just stood there holding her against his frame as he stared into her green eyes. He began to press his body harder against hers smashing her into the wall. Her eyes closed feeling his lips on her arched neck. The lowered half of his body pressed considerably harder between her thighs trying to get closer to her. The thought of what he wanted to do to her made her body ripple with pleasure that could never be. He was a machine.
However, just as that thought filled her mind an unmistakable bulge from behind the hard metal covering his trunk area rubbed against the jumpsuit fabric that lay between her thighs. Her body jumped and her eyes flew wide open.
Prime pulled back from her neck and stared into shocked green eyes obscured by strands of black hair.
“How …what….”
“When Sam woke me with the matrix he gave me life but my spark gave me the ability to create it. It released primal urges inside of me; urges I want to fulfill.” He watched her body shake with fear and excitement.
“What do you want?” It was a stupid question but it was all she had. Her mind and body were preoccupied with the growing hardness pressing harder between her thighs. The strength of this new organ was immeasurable if she could feel it through the metal covering that protected it. A whimper escaped her as she closed her eyes thinking what he wanted to do with it.
Did she want him to satisfy his primal urges now as he had said? Had the kiss evolved into wanting to have flesh and metal meet naked and strong? Was her relationship with Sam over? Could she tell Sam if she did let Optimus have what he wanted or would this be revenge on her part?
Her mind raced over questions as her body reacted to this soft licks on her neck from the autobots leader. Her nails dug into the metal on his broad shoulders as her soft whimpers filled the empty shop as his lowered half began to advance and retreat from her body. He was not playing fair.
“I will take you,”
The statement hung in the air as her heart stopped beating and she stared in darkening blue eyes. He had decided for her and she could not object.
He waited and felt the tremors plague her body as the thought of mating with him washed over her. She did not object and he knew she would not. He had downloaded enough information about the female body and mind to know she would never forget these feelings he could produce in her.
Prime moved harder against her causing her head to fall back against the wall with a moan and expose her neck to him. She was beautiful. The black hair fell about her waist and tangled in his fingers. Her exposed skin deepened his desire to see more and have it absorb him and submit to him. His hands tightened around her waist and he moved against her again closing his eyes and listening to her moans.
His deep baritone voice entered her haze of pleasure just as it began to gain strength. “Home, I will take you home.
~*~
She tried to force the stubborn screw back into place but it would not cooperate. It took her a while to realize that she had the wrong size. Mikaela groaned and ran the back of her hand over her sweaty brow.This was all about an autobot named Prime. She could not get the kiss out of her head or the tingling in her body to go away. He was starting to affect her work performance.
“Hey Mikaela,”
The sound of a man’s voice made her raise her head and watch the smiling face blonde haired officer approach her workstation.
“Officer Cooper how can I help you?” She returned her attention back to the equipment before her.
“You can call me Rick you know.”
Mikaela remained silent. That was all he wanted an informal conversation with her to ask her out on a date or something. She wanted nothing to do with a man who got pedicures and carried a gun legally.
When she did not answer him, Rick stared at the thick black cloud of hair that blocked his view of her face with annoyance. How could she dismiss him without a smile or any form of softness? She never paid any attention to him. She had to know how horrible he could make her life.
Mikaela felt a presence behind her after about a minute of silence and turned around to see Rick standing behind her.“You are not allowed behind the white line!”
Rick chuckled at the fire in her gorgeous green eyes. She was like venom to him he would succumb to her if she just softened towards him. He stared down at the loose fitting light blue jumpsuit and wished she was not working today and wore one of those dresses he liked. Rick held up his hands “Relax beautiful I just want to see what you are working on back here.”
“Get back,”
Her voice carried through the empty garage. He always made sure the autobots were gone before approaching the shop. He was sure they could smell his lust for the dark haired woman. The big one scared him. He caught him watching him a few times when he first followed Mikaela back to the shop one day in his police cruiser. He could not really call what Prime was doing a glancing look because the machine continued to stare at him and it was not a friendly. Rick knew he had to be careful around them. They were not always nice to humans especially ones bothering the shop owner’s daughter.
“Hey I am no criminal. I’m the good guy.” Rick continued to hold up his hands as Mikaela pointed to the other side of the table.
He heard a growl before he saw her eyes look at someone behind him. It was amazing that they could be so silent despite their size. The fact that something had suddenly blocked the light behind him should have been a clue but he was only interested in getting under the beautiful tan skin of the women ignoring him to notice he had a visitor. He saw all anger and fear disappear from her face as she stared up at the machine known as Prime.
“Officer Cooper what are you doing behind the white line?”
The deep baritone voice rattled his teeth because of the proximity of the creature; but the more he thought about it he that knew his trembling caused his teeth to rattle.
Rick turned to see the over seven-foot tall machine leaning down to him with a menacing glare. The optic blue eyes had a shade of black slowly diluting them. He heard himself stutter and fumble over words as he tried to side step the creature. He tripped over some cords on the floor and stumbled past Optimus still explaining why he had violated Mikaela’s personal space.
Optimus watched the human walk around to the front of the table with his hands up and a nervous smile on his face. “Put your hands down and explain why a man of the law would violate it.”
“I was not …I mean I did not mean any harm to Mikaela.”
Prime looked over at the female in question then back at the trembling human a few feet from him. “I did not ask you about Mikaela.”
Rick ran his hands through his hair and continued to smile nervously. If he ran now he was sure, they would hunt him down officer or not. “I know that you are protective of her and I just wanted to let you know that I would never do anything to harm her. We work on the same side. I am the good guy.”
A sound escaped Mikaela as she walked away from the table to put her tools away and prepare to lock up for the night.
Rick resisted his need to look at her as she walked away. He was still under the glare of the giant blue machine. He kept his eyes on the robot and began to notice something different about him. It looked as if he had extra covering along his waist and hips.
“You get an upgrade or something.” He pointed to the lower body area on Prime but received silence in answer to his question. Rick slowly lowered his hand, cleared his throat, and then looked at his watch.
“Well it’s getting late so I guess I’ll go.” Optimus turned away from him and followed Mikaela out of the garage and into the shop.
Rick took his chance and ran as fast as he could from the potential chalk outline of his body. He wanted to draw the line not be the model for it. He opened the door to his already running police cruiser and tore out of the parking lot. He looked towards the back of the building and saw the Pita built truck parked there. The blue giant had been there the entire time. Rick slammed his palms on the steering wheel in a frantic manner.
“Stupid, stupid, stupid… how could I not see that truck there? You have to be more cautious Richard. You are going to get yourself caught and then they are going to kill you.” Rick sped past the auto repair shop shaking his head. He pulled his blackberry from his pocket and hit redial.
“Hey it’s me. I am going need a little more time. They are watching her more lately and I think Big Boy is on to me. I am sure they would give you their weapons technology if you took the girl but you need to distract them.”
The voice on the other end rambled off why that would be difficult to achieve. Rick sighed and shook head. “I know Megatron is under repair but there is the boy at college. Maybe if you turned the heat up on him it will get their attention. Maybe they will think the Decepticons are back and leave her unprotected. I cannot help you if you do not help me.”
There was silence for a while and then agreement. Rick smiled and hung up the phone and proceeded on to the station to sign out for tonight. The Autobots might think they knew his Government but they would soon find out there were two sides to everything.
“You should not be alone at night.” The authoritative voice sounded like a scolding was on its way and Mikaela locked the last of the steel shutters and walked over to Optimus. Her hands rested on her hips as she stood before him ready for the verbal sparring.
“I don’t but Brent’s wife is expecting their first child any day now and both are nervous so I let him go early.”
“I overheard your conversation with him you should have told me you would be alone.”
“So you stayed…hidden all night.” Her eyebrow arched as she stared up at the giant.
“I was waiting for him.” He moved closer to her feeling the anger within her growing realizing he could have stopped Officer Cooper long before he stepped across the white line.
“Why didn’t you come sooner?” Her anger began to dissipate as the presence before her blocked the light. That familiar tingle began in her belly again as he lowered his face towards hers. He brought his mouth to her ear and answered her in a softer tone.
“Everything has its time Mikaela.”
His cheek touched hers as he dragged his lips down her neck slowly. She was trembling uncontrollably and slowly backed away from him causing him to follow her to the wall. Her back struck the offending obstruction with a thump. Her breathing increased until she was panting for air. She was constantly in this type of situation with him. It was not as if she did not see it coming and that was what bothered her. She knew it was coming and her thoughts of repairing her relationship with Sam did not seem a priority anymore. What became foremost in her mind was Prime.
Perhaps she was lonely and just wanted someone to pay attention to her but she knew that was not the reason. This need started seven months ago with their first kiss and grew since then. She was beginning to crave it every day. He spoiled her with his presence. She could not begin her day if she did not see him. His strength was incredible and she wanted his embrace every second of the day but fought against throwing herself at him. Even his voice made her want the impossible. She wanted Optimus Prime.
A gasp escaped her when he lifted her from the floor to be eye level with him. He just stood there holding her against his frame as he stared into her green eyes. He began to press his body harder against hers smashing her into the wall. Her eyes closed feeling his lips on her arched neck. The lowered half of his body pressed considerably harder between her thighs trying to get closer to her. The thought of what he wanted to do to her made her body ripple with pleasure that could never be. He was a machine.
However, just as that thought filled her mind an unmistakable bulge from behind the hard metal covering his trunk area rubbed against the jumpsuit fabric that lay between her thighs. Her body jumped and her eyes flew wide open.
Prime pulled back from her neck and stared into shocked green eyes obscured by strands of black hair.
“How …what….”
“When Sam woke me with the matrix he gave me life but my spark gave me the ability to create it. It released primal urges inside of me; urges I want to fulfill.” He watched her body shake with fear and excitement.
“What do you want?” It was a stupid question but it was all she had. Her mind and body were preoccupied with the growing hardness pressing harder between her thighs. The strength of this new organ was immeasurable if she could feel it through the metal covering that protected it. A whimper escaped her as she closed her eyes thinking what he wanted to do with it.
Did she want him to satisfy his primal urges now as he had said? Had the kiss evolved into wanting to have flesh and metal meet naked and strong? Was her relationship with Sam over? Could she tell Sam if she did let Optimus have what he wanted or would this be revenge on her part?
Her mind raced over questions as her body reacted to this soft licks on her neck from the autobots leader. Her nails dug into the metal on his broad shoulders as her soft whimpers filled the empty shop as his lowered half began to advance and retreat from her body. He was not playing fair.
“I will take you,”
The statement hung in the air as her heart stopped beating and she stared in darkening blue eyes. He had decided for her and she could not object.
He waited and felt the tremors plague her body as the thought of mating with him washed over her. She did not object and he knew she would not. He had downloaded enough information about the female body and mind to know she would never forget these feelings he could produce in her.
Prime moved harder against her causing her head to fall back against the wall with a moan and expose her neck to him. She was beautiful. The black hair fell about her waist and tangled in his fingers. Her exposed skin deepened his desire to see more and have it absorb him and submit to him. His hands tightened around her waist and he moved against her again closing his eyes and listening to her moans.
His deep baritone voice entered her haze of pleasure just as it began to gain strength. “Home, I will take you home.
~*~