Little Spy

Title: Little Spy 3
Pairing: Lockdown/Prowl/Bumblebee
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: PWP, anal, bondage, oral, light spank, rimming, sticky, threesome
Summary:(3/?) Punishment time for Bumblebee’s spying.


Bumblebee squirmed nervously as his servos were cuffed above his helm, pinned down to a berth. Earlier that day, he had gone to the woods where Prowl and Lockdown agreed to meet up with him, but he was ambushed in a clearing and dragged off to the bounty hunter’s ship. Now, cuffed and feeling vulnerable, he gazed over his assailants, both staring back with lustful optics.

"Wh--Why?" Bumblebee asked, optics wide with fear.

"Well, we realized that we never punished you for spying on us," Prowl chuckled.

Lockdown stepped closer, snagging Bumblebee’s feet in his massive servo, drawing the yellow mech’s legs back. "I think a spanking would be appropriate."

"Wh--What?! No!" Bumblebee yelled. "I’m sorry! I’m sorry! Please, don’t hurt me!"

Bumblebee gasped when Prowl’s servo lightly smacked his aft, raining down several more times before stopping and tenderly rubbing over the heated metal skin. The yellow mech moaned and rolled his hips, pushing more of his aft into the ninjabot’s servo. He tensed when Prowl’s palm slapped him again, expecting the blow to be more violent and painful. The stinging sensation was minimal and a pleasant, a warm throbbing rising up his backside.

"I--I don’t understand," Bumblebee whimpered.

Prowl leaned his helm down, placing a gentle kiss on the yellow mech’s quivering thigh. "Did you really believe we would harm you?"

"We don’t want to hurt you, cutie," Lockdown chuckled, gently nipping the younger mech’s foot. "We’re going to make you scream and beg."

More smacks rained down on Bumblebee’s aft, eliciting pleasured cries from the younger mech. The bounty hunter kneeled beside Bumblebee, nuzzling and nibbling the smaller mech’s neck, using his hook to tease a few hip seams. Moaning, Bumblebee retracted his pelvic plating, hissing in pleasure as the tip of Lockdown’s hook circled over the wet head of his plug. He thrashed and wailed as Prowl’s glossa lapped at his exposed port.

"Please! Please more!" Bumblebee cried.

"Not yet, cutie," Lockdown laughed, sliding back his plating, erect plug pushing out near Bumblebee’s cheek, leaning in closer to rub the tip over the yellow mech’s faceplate, leaving a smear of lubricant. "We’re not done punishing you yet. Suck me and maybe I’ll convince Prowl to end the punishment early." The bounty hunter gave Prowl a quick wink. "Please cutie?"

Bumblebee wrapped his lips over Lockdown’s plug, swirling his glossa, causing the bounty hunter to groan. He let out a muffled moan as Prowl’s glossa pushed inside his port, fingers digging into the seams of his thighs. He screamed around Lockdown’s shaft as Prowl moved away from his port and engulfed his twitching plug. Fingers delicately probed his opening before delving inside, brushing over a bundle of wires that made Bumblebee jerk and hiss. Lockdown released Bumblebee’s feet, using his hook and servo to brace himself over the berth as the yellow mech’s cries vibrated around his shaft. Prowl gave Bumblebee’s plug one last lick and rose up, positioning the yellow mech’s legs around his waist, guiding his plug to the younger mech’s opening.

"May I continue?" Prowl inquired, rubbing the tip of his plug over the slick port.

Bumblebee let the bounty hunter’s shaft slip from his lips. "S--Slow…please…it’s been a while."

Prowl nodded and slowly eased forward, gently breaching the younger mech’s aft. Bumblebee cried out in pleasure and writhed in his binds.

"Ah! Oh…feels…so…good!" Bumblebee cried out.

"Hmm, it’s only going to get better cutie," Lockdown chuckled, delivering a tender kiss on Bumblebee’s lips.

Lockdown strode away from Bumblebee and crawled up on the berth behind Prowl, nipping and sucking on the ninjabot’s fairings. Prowl shook and mewled, servo reaching around to tug on Lockdown’s hip, urging the older mech closer. Lockdown chuckled and slammed his hips against Prowl’s aft, burying himself in the ninjabot’s warm port, eliciting a sharp scream from the smaller mech. The rough thrusts shoved Prowl hard against Bumblebee, causing the ninjabot to drive deeper into the yellow mech.

"All right, darlin’?" Lockdown grunted against Prowl’s neck, ramming harder into the ninjabot.

"Yes! More!" Prowl responded, slamming his hips back.

All three mechs writhed and screamed as overload washed over them, collapsing in a satiated heap.

"Heavy," Bumblebee groaned.

Prowl and Lockdown snickered, easing onto their sides and removing the cuffs from Bumblebee’s wrists.

"Have fun?" Prowl murmured, brushing his thumb over Bumblebee’s plump lips.

"We didn’t hurt you, did we cutie?" Lockdown mused, grazing his dentals over Bumblebee’s shoulder, earning a shiver from the smaller mech.

"No…it was wonderful," Bumblebee answered, grinning mischievously, "but I don’t think I’ve been punished enough."

Prowl smirked and lowered his servo to Bumblebee’s groin, fondling the smaller mech. "Is that so?"

"We can remedy that, cutie," Lockdown snickered, lips and dentals connecting with Bumblebee’s neck cables.

TBC