A Prime guide on how to steal a girl
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S through Z › Transformers (Movie Only)
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
10,322
Reviews:
26
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own the rights or characters of Transformers. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
A Prime guide on how to steal a girl
A Prime guide on how to steal a girl
He has all the tools; it was just a matter time.
Adult+ M/F, Xeno, Violence, Language, D/s, Preg
One
January ~ Post ROTF
“Wow, I can feel your chest now.” Mikaela stood before the solid form of Optimus Prime filled with excitement and something else she did not care to acknowledge and wanted to go away. He had worked on the hologram of himself for months now. He was bigger than many humans she knew a good 7 feet tall but now she could touch him and feel his metal frame.
She knew why he had done this and she wished he had not or at least she thought so. She was confused. A moment of weakness between them caused the nervousness she felt when she was around him. A faint kiss shared in a moment of great joy because he had returned to them now threatened more than just their friendship. It threatened everything she thought she loved dearly.
He was not playing fair and the others of his kind were not steering him from his course of action; they were paving the way for its completion.
Sam was distant from her. Their relationship stood on the edge of a knife that he created. A moment of foolishness caused the rift between them. He had slept with someone else and she found out. The situation caused many months of loneliness for her. The thought of letting him simply return to her as if nothing happened repulsed her. She had more respect for their relationship than he had and this broke her heart. Presently they were not speaking and it was reaching its seventh month.
It surprised her to see the difference in the Autobots towards him. They tended to ignore him sometimes or walk away from him altogether. He did not deserve her she heard Ratchet say to Ironhide one day last week while Sam prepared to leave for college. He heard the remark and replied to the two Autobots with anger.
“Yeah I know I fucked up but I will get her back even if it takes a lifetime.”
It was hard for Ironhide not to respond but he remained silent though Ratchet’s constant elbows helped as Sam continued throwing his bags into Bumblebee’s trunk.
Ironhide shoved Ratchet back and watched the yellow Camaro pull out of the garage. “Maybe Bumblebee’s navigational system will fail and he will drive him off a cliff.”
“Ironhide,”
Optimus’s baritone voice came from somewhere behind the weapons expert. “Just saying Optimus wasn’t like everyone was thinking it.”
The blue gaze of the Autobots leader fell onto the dark haired female who at this moment was staring out the window watching Sam drive away. That was not what he was thinking.
So now they were here standing before each other without interference.
The soft female hand gently glided along the front of his metallic chest causing tingling throughout his frame. He could feel her heartbeat racing as he came closer and towered over her creating darkness before her. The green eyes stared up at him quickly as the recognition of what her touch caused inside of the Autobots leader and herself.
He watched her eyes close as he lifted his hand and slowly moved it across her breasts in the same manner as she done to him. His grip suddenly changed and his arm came around her waist and pulled her into his hard frame that gave a little to soften the contact with her body. They had been in this position before but he had not reconfigured his frame to accept the contact of her much softer body. Hurting her was not his conquest, having her was.
The green eyes that never left his memory stared up at him with desire and fear. She could feel all of him now. He was complete. He could further, what they had started that night several months ago. He tightened his grip and lowered his lips towards hers.
The soft contact of his lips she was not expecting and a gasp escaped her as he lifted her from the floor by straightening his frame. The kiss gained power and a whimper escaped her. If not for the ruckus twins entering the garage the kiss would have continued.
Prime slowly set her down on her feet and lowered his lips towards her ear and breathed deeply of her scent.
“Mikaela,”
The deep baritone voice caused trembling throughout her body. Mikaela hugged herself in an effort to control what he had started.
“Mikaela you okay? You look like you’re going to pass out.” The voice of Ratchet reached her ears as she stared up into the deep blue optic centers of Optimus Prime as he slowly pulled his arms from her warm body.
Her weak legs quickly moved her away from him and into the bathroom. It was her only place of retreat. She would stay in there for at least fifteen minutes or so but that was before he could touch her so boldly. Her respite would last considerably longer now.
How could metal become soft? She wondered what else he had done and just as quickly pushed that thought out of her mind. Mikaela hugged her trembling body and tried to think of her love for Sam even though they were not speaking right now. It was all she had against Optimus and he knew it. All he had to do was touch her or say something …anything to her and her heart would race and cause lightheadedness.
Her head lay against the door of her sanctuary and her eyes closed. He was not playing fair.
Author’s notes
I know this is short but the other chapters will be longer I promise. Please rate and review Ajax.
He has all the tools; it was just a matter time.
Adult+ M/F, Xeno, Violence, Language, D/s, Preg
One
January ~ Post ROTF
“Wow, I can feel your chest now.” Mikaela stood before the solid form of Optimus Prime filled with excitement and something else she did not care to acknowledge and wanted to go away. He had worked on the hologram of himself for months now. He was bigger than many humans she knew a good 7 feet tall but now she could touch him and feel his metal frame.
She knew why he had done this and she wished he had not or at least she thought so. She was confused. A moment of weakness between them caused the nervousness she felt when she was around him. A faint kiss shared in a moment of great joy because he had returned to them now threatened more than just their friendship. It threatened everything she thought she loved dearly.
He was not playing fair and the others of his kind were not steering him from his course of action; they were paving the way for its completion.
Sam was distant from her. Their relationship stood on the edge of a knife that he created. A moment of foolishness caused the rift between them. He had slept with someone else and she found out. The situation caused many months of loneliness for her. The thought of letting him simply return to her as if nothing happened repulsed her. She had more respect for their relationship than he had and this broke her heart. Presently they were not speaking and it was reaching its seventh month.
It surprised her to see the difference in the Autobots towards him. They tended to ignore him sometimes or walk away from him altogether. He did not deserve her she heard Ratchet say to Ironhide one day last week while Sam prepared to leave for college. He heard the remark and replied to the two Autobots with anger.
“Yeah I know I fucked up but I will get her back even if it takes a lifetime.”
It was hard for Ironhide not to respond but he remained silent though Ratchet’s constant elbows helped as Sam continued throwing his bags into Bumblebee’s trunk.
Ironhide shoved Ratchet back and watched the yellow Camaro pull out of the garage. “Maybe Bumblebee’s navigational system will fail and he will drive him off a cliff.”
“Ironhide,”
Optimus’s baritone voice came from somewhere behind the weapons expert. “Just saying Optimus wasn’t like everyone was thinking it.”
The blue gaze of the Autobots leader fell onto the dark haired female who at this moment was staring out the window watching Sam drive away. That was not what he was thinking.
So now they were here standing before each other without interference.
The soft female hand gently glided along the front of his metallic chest causing tingling throughout his frame. He could feel her heartbeat racing as he came closer and towered over her creating darkness before her. The green eyes stared up at him quickly as the recognition of what her touch caused inside of the Autobots leader and herself.
He watched her eyes close as he lifted his hand and slowly moved it across her breasts in the same manner as she done to him. His grip suddenly changed and his arm came around her waist and pulled her into his hard frame that gave a little to soften the contact with her body. They had been in this position before but he had not reconfigured his frame to accept the contact of her much softer body. Hurting her was not his conquest, having her was.
The green eyes that never left his memory stared up at him with desire and fear. She could feel all of him now. He was complete. He could further, what they had started that night several months ago. He tightened his grip and lowered his lips towards hers.
The soft contact of his lips she was not expecting and a gasp escaped her as he lifted her from the floor by straightening his frame. The kiss gained power and a whimper escaped her. If not for the ruckus twins entering the garage the kiss would have continued.
Prime slowly set her down on her feet and lowered his lips towards her ear and breathed deeply of her scent.
“Mikaela,”
The deep baritone voice caused trembling throughout her body. Mikaela hugged herself in an effort to control what he had started.
“Mikaela you okay? You look like you’re going to pass out.” The voice of Ratchet reached her ears as she stared up into the deep blue optic centers of Optimus Prime as he slowly pulled his arms from her warm body.
Her weak legs quickly moved her away from him and into the bathroom. It was her only place of retreat. She would stay in there for at least fifteen minutes or so but that was before he could touch her so boldly. Her respite would last considerably longer now.
How could metal become soft? She wondered what else he had done and just as quickly pushed that thought out of her mind. Mikaela hugged her trembling body and tried to think of her love for Sam even though they were not speaking right now. It was all she had against Optimus and he knew it. All he had to do was touch her or say something …anything to her and her heart would race and cause lightheadedness.
Her head lay against the door of her sanctuary and her eyes closed. He was not playing fair.
Author’s notes
I know this is short but the other chapters will be longer I promise. Please rate and review Ajax.