"Tell me, Starscream, would you ever say to me, 'Stop. If you loved me, you'd stop?'" Predaking asked softly as he lowered his head to the seeker he had penned to the ground. Starscream struggled under Predaking large claws. The beast merely tightened his hold Starscream when he didn’t reply. Starscream’s eyes widened as he looked up into the yellow eye of the dragon. slowly Predaking transformed and settled down between Starscream’s long legs, his sharp talons tapping a soft beat on the seeker‘s chest plating.
“Not in a thousand years,” Starscream shrieked as he turned his head away from Predaking.
“Not in a thousand years, hmm?” Predaking chuckled under his breath. Predaking smirked, his long fangs shining across Starscream’s face. A mixture of fear and panic made Starscream close his eyes and prepare himself for the worse. His frame began to tremble as a small whimper echoed from his lips. But Predaking did nothing, he simply watched Starscream as he squirmed beneath him.
Starscream slowly calmed himself down once he realized Predaking had not moved. His wings relaxed under the weight of his body and he spark faded back to a normal rhythm. Starscream reopened his eyes and looked up at Predaking with unsure and worried eyes. Predaking tilted his head to the side as he leaned down and snorted in Starscream face. Starscream groaned and shook his head as he cursed under his breath.
Suddenly Predaking lunged forward, pressing his rough lips to Starscream’s. At first Starscream tired to move away from the kiss but he found himself starting to lean into it. Predaking smiled against Starscream’s mouth when the seeker started to kiss him back. The beast’s think red glossa shot into Starscream’s mouth, entangling itself with Starscream’s thin glossa. Starscream closed his eyes and allowed Predaking to take control. Predaking broke the kiss, resting his horned forehead against Starscream’s red final.
“Please do not mistaken me as a fool, dearest Starscream. I am not fatuous nor I am blind," he whispered, his talons sliding up and down the length of Starscream body, “I watched the way your beloved mate treated you while we resided on the Nemesis. A beauty as rare as yourself should not be psychically and mentally abused as you were. If Megatron was a true gentleman, he would have respected you.” Starscream could only stare up into Predaking’s eyes as he talked. Although Predaking was talking, his massive hands kept working around Starscream’s body. They played with every loose wiring and the lining between Starscream’s plating. Starscream’s hips bucked forward when he felt Predaking’s hands move down to his inner thigh. Starscream arched his back and his own talons digging into the ground beneath him.
"Do you want this, Starscream? Do you want me? I can give you all you could ever desire, all you have to say is you want me. I won't take you without permission, my beauty,” Predaking’s voice was heavy and his breathing had become rapid. Starscream could feel the beast’s spark throb above him, heating his entire body.
Starscream would be lying if he said he was not scared.
"Yes," Starscream breathed, his voice light and airy. Predaking smiled as he leaned down and rubbed his forehead down Starscream’s jawline and neck, taking in the sweet scent of his prey. Starscream spread his legs apart even further as Predaking’s hands wondered over his port cover. Throwing his head back, Starscream’s wings perked up when Predaking wrapped his arms around the seeker’s thin waist and slowly stood up. Without warning, Predaking jumped high in the air as he transformed and took flight. He purred as he did flips and small tricks, holding Starscream close to his chest. Starscream smiled as he stretched out his arms and let the wind hit his face.
Starscream looked up at Predaking as he flow, he was a marvelous creature. His markings and color scheme was dull but rare. His eyes held hope and wonder, he still had so much to learn. The yellow lure in his eyes hypothesized Starscream. Starscream did not see the beast the dwelled with in him, the seeker saw greatness and power. Predaking did not want to be a beast, he wanted to be a reasonable mech.
Predaking roared as he landed on top of a tall steeple of a nearby building, his strong wings extended wide as he stood on his back legs. Starscream latched into Predaking as he reared back and tilted his head up, blowing fire into the sky. Starscream could hear the rumble of the fire-starter that sat just above his spark. Feeling Starscream clinch onto him, Predaking looked down at his scared seeker. He lowered his large head down so he could look Starscream in the eyes. Still holding Starscream tightly, Predaking transformed and smiled down at Starscream. Starscream gave him a gentle nod in return. Starscream wrapped his legs around Predaking’s waist while his arms snaked around his neck.
Predaking swiftly grabbed hold of Starscream’s hips with one hand, his other hand tapping lightly on Starscream’s port cover. Starscream ran his glossa over his lips as he opened to port cover. Predaking growled loudly when the scent of Starscream became overwhelming. He nearly lost his balance, his wings quickly flapped and lifted them both back up into the air.
“It’s okay, it’s okay,” Starscream tired to calm him. Starscream’s legs and arms tightened around Predaking as he placed kissed up and down the beast’s neck. Slowly but surely, Predaking relaxed and he began to realize he had lost control. Starscream shook his head when he saw the disappointment on the larger mech’s face. Starscream hummed a gentle laugh as he leaned his head against Predaking’s chest.
“Forgive me,” Predaking sighed, “sometimes it is hard for me to control the predacon within.”
“You forget, my pet, I am the widow of Megatron. I can handle more than you think,” Starscream simply said, his voice holding little worry. Predaking sighed heavily as he rested his chin on top of Starscream’s head. His wings gentle swayed, keeping them hovering in midair. Starscream’s hands played with the thin wiring on the back of Predaking’s neck. The beast allowed his own hands to wonder back down to Starscream open port. Starscream gasped and loosened his thighs from around Predaking’s waist, allowing him to have more access. A sweet moan echoed beyond the seeker’s throat as long talons explored the rim of his already wet port.
"Already ready for me, aren't you? I knew you would be," Predaking purred as he nibbled at Starscream’s neck and shoulders. Starscream leaned back and closed his eyes. He had never interfaced in the air before, although most seekers. But Megatron was unable to fly unless he was in jet mode, so Starscream never had the enjoyment of interfacing like other seekers.
Starscream let his hands work their way down to Predaking’s spike cover. He teased the wiring around his strong thighs until the cover opened and Predaking’s throbbing spike shot out, rubbing the inside of Starscream’s leg.
"Tell me again, Starscream, tell me you want me," he breathed, rolling his hips and positioning himself at Starscream port.
"I want you," Starscream forced out as he tried to hold back his excitement. The grand beast thrusted his hips forward and entered Starscream all at once. Starscream groaned and rocked his hips back and forward, trying to adjust to Predaking’s size. He waited patiently for Starscream to become comfortable.
"You are so beautiful, Starscream," he whispered softly to the seeker, the beast’s lips brushing the red final on Starscream’s head. Starscream shouted as he rested his head on Predaking’s shoulder. Predaking slowly pulled out, until the tip of his spike was on the rim of the port and pushed back in before Starscream’s port could recover.
Pleasure pulsed in their sparks as Predaking thrusted deeper and harder each time. Although he was focused on Starscream, he managed to keep himself and Starscream flowing smoothly in the air. The gentle beating of his wings matched the rhythm of his thrusting. Starscream moved his hips with Predaking, lovely gasps and moans leaving his mouth. Starscream unhooked his arms from around Predaking’s neck and leaned backwards, his partner’s hands wrapped tightly around Starscream’s waist and legs to keep him as close as he could and from falling. Predaking threw his head back as he twirled around in the air, without skipping a beat from mating with Starscream. Low, playful growls from Predaking sent warm waves of energy through Starscream frame.
Starscream screamed as he felt his overload approaching, he jumped back up and clawed at Predaking’s shoulders and let his glossa lick the sharp edge of the beast’s helmet. His wings fluttered wildly on his back as he came closer and closer to overloading. Predaking smiled against the seeker’s neck as the tension between them built higher and higher. Starscream screamed and thrashed around as he hit his own overload. His transfluid coating Predaking’s spike. The larger mech continued thrusting- harder, faster, rougher. Once his overload was in slight, he bit down hard on Starscream neck until there was permanent mark. His transfluids shot deep into Starscream’s tanks, filling the seeker with predacon seed. Both mechs were too exhausted too move. Predaking slowly pulled out of Starscream and slid his spike cover back into place, he heard Starscream close his port cover as well. They both said nothing as they lingered on top of each other, just breathing and taking each other in.
"Was it as good for you, Starscream, as it was for me?" Predaking finally asked as he transformed into beast mode and flipped over, Starscream now sitting on top of his large chest. The grand beast looked up at Starscream as he flowed across the sky on his back. Starscream smiled as he looked into the predacon’s eyes.
“I did not ask you to stop, did I?”