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Boom Boom Ackla Lacka Boom

WHO: Grimlock and WHOMEVER
WHERE: The City!
WHEN: Sex pollen!
WHAT: Open the door, get on the floor, everybody fuck the dinosaur
WARNINGS: Coming up on your mudflaps at 67, the truck fuck, the horizontal monster mash, the sex

[A. The City]

[When these plants started springing up, what was the dinobot's first instinct? Collect them, of course! Since when does Cybertron get metal flowers? It almost made up for the influx of little creepy animals appearing on this planet.

He gathers them up by the bunches, not bothering to notice the spores flying out everywhere with each bounce. Things had been a little awkward with him and Sideswipe and this would sure make things between them less tense!

But after a few minutes of directly sticking his face into these flowers, he started to feel...weird. It was like a combination of giddy, overheating, and sluggishness.

Grimlock staggers over to the nearest rock, refusing to let go of his quarry.]

Ugh...think I took some bad energon...

[B. Wherever--this is your Wildcard]

[Later on, the dinobot looks more...delirious, like he caught the whiff of some bad sulfuric acid. Grimlock totters back and forth, looking a bit preoccupied with urgent business, if not a little hot in the face. By which he means it feels like he's on fire.]

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(Those are strong words, Grimlock. Words that often lead to clothes being undone and someone being pinned against a wall. Part of that is true, with Dante shrugging and undoing his pants as if they weren't secured the whole time.)

Gotta be honest: I wanna see what you can do, big guy.

(As if jerking him off right then and there didn't reveal enough about him. Though...Dante certainly can't handle this thing without injury, but that doesn't mean he can't ride it in another way, right? Cue the half demon straddling that spike and riding bare back, his legs holding him steady. There are many, many jokes to be made here.)

[Well now he can say he's seen a human gone nude. He can't argue against it. Whatever gets the both of them off, right?

And now said human is riding his spike rodeo-style. There's something so laughably sexy about it, Grimlock can't stop himself from giggling when he gets into position. Ok, cowboy.]

You asked for it.

[His claws delicately form a barrier to keep Dante from falling off as he starts to jerk himself off, bringing Dante along for the ride. Oh boy.]

(There's something to be said about getting caught in the middle here. For once, Dante's wit has nothing to offer, leaving him to continue in silence. There's a surprising amount of gentleness he didn't expect from the robot; it doesn't pull him out of the mood, but it briefly catches his attention. It's quickly pulled away once Grimlock gets more involved and his own motions overtake Dante's.

If he weren't trying to jerk himself and Grimlock off at the same time, he'd probably be laughing at this. Hell, they'll probably laugh at this together when they're done. Until then, he's bouncing on the big guy's spike and groping when he's not holding on too tightly. Gotta be honest: if the premise wasn't keeping him hard already, the roughness would.)

[He may be rough and tumble, but there's something to be said about not squishing a little human. Then again, there's not much thought than making sure the sex partner isn't squished in the exchange.

Grim just likes back as he helps with their mutual masturbation. It felt good from the start but now that he's used to it, it makes a world a difference. His hands fiddle with Dante as a whole every which way he can without harming him.]

(Even with Dante's healing abilities as strong as they are, it's not impossible for risks of injury to make the hair on the back of his neck stand up. His body stiffens and lets itself be used by the dinobot, leaning back a bit as that claw brushes against his chest.

Thankfully, the smaller of the two is also getting used to this setup and leans back, groping the base of the spike. Even the bigger ones have weakspots, he's learned in his career; it's just a matter of finding them.)

[So tiny and soft, that's why Grimlock knows to exercise just a bit of caution. He can imagine Bee admonishing him but it doesn't bother him.

The bot handles him like a little stretch armstrong. He ruts against the human's touch, grunting. Looks like he would find a weak spot soon.]

(It's admittedly tricky, reaching back to fiddle with the dinobot's length and wiring while keeping himself seated, but if there's one thing Dante lives for, it's making the tricky stuff look easy.

Not that it's any easier on him, however, with his own cock throbbing and ready to go. He only needs a little more time to make Grimlock finish first, he tells himself. The rest will come naturally.)

[The guy's got skills, that much he can say. He rolls into it, his fans getting jittery while he picks up the pace.

He watches Dante, making sure he's enjoying it just as much. Maybe he should compliment him.]

Hey, good job there...

(Oh, he's definitely enjoying it. Through the occasional grunt and bated breath, he's having a gay ol' time. He shakes his head.)

Job's not done yet.

(He still has a robot to jerk off, after all. Dante's hips clench and his body heats up in its own way while he's reaching for one of the wires within arm's reach.)

[He'll say. Grimlock pumps against Dante faster with this human bunching against him. But what really sets him over the edge is Dante touching that wire.

Something's building up, the fact he's jerking up hard in the human's touch while his spike lights up is a good sign of that.]

(Dante's no mechanic, but even he can tell what's going to happen next. If nothing else, it's confirmation his hands work just as well on giant robots as they do humans. And sometimes demons.

He'll just keep fiddling with that wire since it's having the strongest effect while he shuts one of his eyes and breathes heavily.)

[For a non-mechanic, Dante's got pretty knowledgeable hands there. Grimlock jerks and rutts into the bot's hands at a building pace.

Not long before his practically swivels on his hips and thrusts up on final time, crying out. Electricity builds up in the pit of his stomach before being released as a spark flowing from around his spike.]

(Unfortunately for Dante, humans don't react to that kind of electricity as cybertronians would. That electrical current shoots right through him and stiffens his whole body. What's already stiff hits a peak and cums right on the spot, twitching less than the half demon.

Once that electrical current ends, Dante gracelessly slips off of that spike and falls on his side, barely moving. He's still alive; he just...needs a moment.)

[Grimlock rides out the shockwave of his orgasm, unaware of what happens to Dante until he feels a splatter of organic matter against his spike.

He bends down, gazing at the smaller organic.]

...uh, you alright?

(At a glance, it might look like the organic being had his internal systems fried, based on the smoke coming out of him. It's not as fun for organics. Dante quickly hops back onto his feet, thankfully, a burst of energy making him whoop and laugh from excitement.)

Never better!

(Finally, Dante returns to his pants and boots and puts them back on, a strong look of eager confidence on his face. Nothing all that different for him, really.)

We're gonna get along just fine, I can tell.

[Talk about quick recovery. It's such a sudden transition Grimlock has to laugh along at the sudden burst.

He gives an eager thumbs up.]

Yeah uh...thanks for gettin' me off. Much appreciated.

(The half human scoffs and meets the gesture with a nod.)

So. You got a name, big guy?

[He grins, embarrassed.]

Yeah it's Grimlock. What's yours, buddy?

Dante.

Dante! I like it. It's like don't.

Hehe, you coulda been Donte. Donte.

Edited 2015-08-27 19:58 (UTC)

(Dante folds his arms, an amused look on his face.)

Heh. Dante has a nice sound to it, doesn't it? Grimlock's not too bad, either; kinda sounds like a wrestling move.

Hehe, yeah. Punchin's my thing...after this now I guess.

...I unno what came over me.

My guess? The flowers. Might wanna keep away from those unless you want an encore.

Yeah, don't want that to happen, right?

[Wiiiink.

He's kidding. Mostly.]

(Dante simply smirks.)

If you do, make sure it's not the flowers' fault.

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