Never Underestimate
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Transformers › G1 › Slash - M/M
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,825
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Never Underestimate
4/27/08
Pairing: Thundercracker x Ratchet
Inspired by that one scene in Gen1 where Ratchet kicks TC right in the crotch O.o yup that’s wut inspired me to make this XD
Never Underestimate
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Thundercracker had never expected the Autobot's medic to be such a tough fighter. He tried to dodge fast punches and kicks, aimed right where his most vital points would be.
"What's the matter Decepti-scum can't hold your own in battle?" Ratchet taunted, lips fixed in a triumphant smirk. The blue seeker felt rage boiling in his circuits, rational thinking flying right out the window as his anger neared its peak.
"Fuck you Autobot!" Thundercracker roared, lunging blindly at the medic. He gripped his arms around the Autobot's waist, bringing him down to the hard jungle ground. Ratchet kicked and struggled, but Thundercracker had him pinned down effectively.
The blue seeker leered down wickedly at the medic as he thought; 'Now this could definitely work to my advantage.' He grabbed Ratchet's flailing arms by the wrist, slamming them up above his head then proceeded to touch Ratchet's chassis with his free hand.
The white and red bot stiffened at the touch, knowing this was some dangerous territory he had stumbled into. But oh...T-Those hands, they stroked his chassis like they had explored it a million times before.
He kept his lips sealed shut, although his vocalizer began protesting on not being able to set free to those wonderful moans. The Decepticon frowned slightly, a little put off that Ratchet wasn’t responding the way he wanted him too.
So Thundercracker decided to amp it up a little, and maneuvered himself around so while he was still straddling Ratchet but he had one foot placed directly in between the medic's legs.
Ratchet couldn't deny the fear and arousal that was pooling into his circuitry, as he dreaded but longed at the same time for what was to come.
Thundercracker grinned, firing up his thrusters, but rerouting the flames so it was only heat and vibration that hit the medic's groin plate. A moan tore through the Autobot, tossing his head back as Ratchet arched up into the delicious vibrations and heat.
A feral grin crossed Thundercracker's face, as he relished in the way the medic moaned and writhed underneath him. Ratchet's frame was blazing, steam hissing from every seam as he panted and moaned with need.
A very naughty thought crossed the medic's processor as he smirked to himself, then finding the strength pushed the blue 'Con back so he was now on top. Thundercracker was caught off guard and was easily pushed back as he looked up in stunned silence at the Autobot.
"Hey what the frag—!" He began to shout, but was cut off when Ratchet silenced him with a searing kiss. The white and red mech pushed his full weight onto the Decepticon, then allowed his hand to wander up to the most sensitive part of the seeker's body.
His wings.
Thundercracker broke the kiss, head thrown back as he arched into the red fingers that stroked his blue wings. "Uuuhnn! Primus!" The seeker moaned loudly, hands going up to grab onto Ratchet's shoulders. Ratchet hissed in pleasure every time his fingers brushed against the susceptible wings, since his hands were the most sensitive part of his body it affected him greatly.
Ratchet moved his free hand down into seams on Thundercracker's armor, slipping deft fingers inside to stroke and tug at the wiring there. The blue 'Con was bucking up in pleasure, moans of bliss and slight pain falling from his parted lips.
Thundercracker wrapped an arm around Ratchet's neck, dragging him down for another passionate kiss as glossa's battled for dominance. Touches on each other increased, as the blue seeker found a way to get his foot pressed against Ratchet's groin plate again.
The kiss broke as both Autobot and Decepticon moaned in ecstasy; overload washing over them with waves of pleasure. Thundercracker felt a wire break under Ratchet's touch, the energon spilling out, but it just heightened his lust. F
inally the overload tampered away leaving the two to slump against one another in a post overload haze.
"You better fix this Doctor Ratchet." Thundercracker purred, raising a hand that was stained with lilac substance to the medic's face.
Ratchet grinned, licking some of the energon away as he stole a kiss from the seeker. The blue seeker smirked into the kiss, deciding he would never again underestimate Ratchet.
Fin~
Pairing: Thundercracker x Ratchet
Inspired by that one scene in Gen1 where Ratchet kicks TC right in the crotch O.o yup that’s wut inspired me to make this XD
Never Underestimate
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Thundercracker had never expected the Autobot's medic to be such a tough fighter. He tried to dodge fast punches and kicks, aimed right where his most vital points would be.
"What's the matter Decepti-scum can't hold your own in battle?" Ratchet taunted, lips fixed in a triumphant smirk. The blue seeker felt rage boiling in his circuits, rational thinking flying right out the window as his anger neared its peak.
"Fuck you Autobot!" Thundercracker roared, lunging blindly at the medic. He gripped his arms around the Autobot's waist, bringing him down to the hard jungle ground. Ratchet kicked and struggled, but Thundercracker had him pinned down effectively.
The blue seeker leered down wickedly at the medic as he thought; 'Now this could definitely work to my advantage.' He grabbed Ratchet's flailing arms by the wrist, slamming them up above his head then proceeded to touch Ratchet's chassis with his free hand.
The white and red bot stiffened at the touch, knowing this was some dangerous territory he had stumbled into. But oh...T-Those hands, they stroked his chassis like they had explored it a million times before.
He kept his lips sealed shut, although his vocalizer began protesting on not being able to set free to those wonderful moans. The Decepticon frowned slightly, a little put off that Ratchet wasn’t responding the way he wanted him too.
So Thundercracker decided to amp it up a little, and maneuvered himself around so while he was still straddling Ratchet but he had one foot placed directly in between the medic's legs.
Ratchet couldn't deny the fear and arousal that was pooling into his circuitry, as he dreaded but longed at the same time for what was to come.
Thundercracker grinned, firing up his thrusters, but rerouting the flames so it was only heat and vibration that hit the medic's groin plate. A moan tore through the Autobot, tossing his head back as Ratchet arched up into the delicious vibrations and heat.
A feral grin crossed Thundercracker's face, as he relished in the way the medic moaned and writhed underneath him. Ratchet's frame was blazing, steam hissing from every seam as he panted and moaned with need.
A very naughty thought crossed the medic's processor as he smirked to himself, then finding the strength pushed the blue 'Con back so he was now on top. Thundercracker was caught off guard and was easily pushed back as he looked up in stunned silence at the Autobot.
"Hey what the frag—!" He began to shout, but was cut off when Ratchet silenced him with a searing kiss. The white and red mech pushed his full weight onto the Decepticon, then allowed his hand to wander up to the most sensitive part of the seeker's body.
His wings.
Thundercracker broke the kiss, head thrown back as he arched into the red fingers that stroked his blue wings. "Uuuhnn! Primus!" The seeker moaned loudly, hands going up to grab onto Ratchet's shoulders. Ratchet hissed in pleasure every time his fingers brushed against the susceptible wings, since his hands were the most sensitive part of his body it affected him greatly.
Ratchet moved his free hand down into seams on Thundercracker's armor, slipping deft fingers inside to stroke and tug at the wiring there. The blue 'Con was bucking up in pleasure, moans of bliss and slight pain falling from his parted lips.
Thundercracker wrapped an arm around Ratchet's neck, dragging him down for another passionate kiss as glossa's battled for dominance. Touches on each other increased, as the blue seeker found a way to get his foot pressed against Ratchet's groin plate again.
The kiss broke as both Autobot and Decepticon moaned in ecstasy; overload washing over them with waves of pleasure. Thundercracker felt a wire break under Ratchet's touch, the energon spilling out, but it just heightened his lust. F
inally the overload tampered away leaving the two to slump against one another in a post overload haze.
"You better fix this Doctor Ratchet." Thundercracker purred, raising a hand that was stained with lilac substance to the medic's face.
Ratchet grinned, licking some of the energon away as he stole a kiss from the seeker. The blue seeker smirked into the kiss, deciding he would never again underestimate Ratchet.
Fin~