Okay! First request is up!

Golly, it has taken me literal years to get here! But I arrived, didn't I?

Anywho, this is for my darling @CricketLuver! Thank you for the awesome request and your incredible patience with me! Y'know, I feel like Arcee is super fuckin sassy, but she has this soft loving side that only shows behind closed doors. Right? RIGHT!? No? Okay.

Well, I kinda broken dick slapped this one, so it's a little all over the place. HOWEVER, it really did turn out kinda okay.

(AND LIKE, EPISODE ONE, CLIFFJUMPER'S DEATH GOT ME STRAIGHT IN TEARS GOD DAMN!)

Enjoy!

WARNING: This story contains language, sexual content, and beautiful robot titties. Readers have been warned.

Reader's P.O.V.

I kicked my pedes up lazily, almost knocking the table entirely over with the force of my weight hitting it. It had been yet another uneventful day, the decepticon's laying low for the time being. It almost shocked me how long they had been under the radar, but shit happens sometimes, and when shit hits the fan, it's best to just cover your ears while you can.

Being one of the largest femmes to ever join the war was tough. I had been a soldier my whole life, depending on my gun and sword before I ever glanced at feelings. Being a ruthless killer wasn't easy, the mech's were easily shut down before me. They even called me a weapon specialist, only dreaming of the weapons I had and could make with my bare servos. Of course I was found desirable, mech's from all over fawning over me, kissing my pedes and licking the dirt I kicked. It was pathetic, really. Besides, I wasn't after a mech. Once I realized how petty they were, and how wonderful femmes really were, I set out after one of my own. Another femme. Because of my larger body, most femmes fawned over me, desperate to see what was under my armor. That's why Arcee was who I loved.

A simple femme who just wanted respect. She was delicate, and rightfully so. A small femme, a graceful soldier. However, if the ranks were set up, I would stand beside Optimus in power and war grade. I guess that's why she loved me. A large, serious femme who took fighting to the next level.

I let out a slow vent, allowing my chassis to relax. It's been ages since the last time I was actually able to offline my optics and just rest. I felt myself drifting into a steady recharge, when a sudden bang rang through the room, startling me back awake. I sat up with a jolt, an annoyed look crossing my features.

'Damn humans.' I thought bitterly. Sometimes, I swear Optimus thought my anger could rival Ratchet's.

I sat, anticipating the arrival of the humans. If I was lucky, it would be Raf. The youngest human boy had hardly caused me problems, only asking to talk to me. He was my favorite, though I would never tell the others that.

I sighed in relief as all three came in, the smallest child running towards me.

"(Y/n)! (Y/n)! You'll never guess what happened!" Raf yelled excitedly. I felt a smile tug at my faceplate as my lips lifted.

"Oh yeah?" I rumbled, reaching a servo to the boy. He quickly jumped into my palm as I raised him to my shoulder, where he perched quickly with wide, excited eyes. "Care to explain?" I muttered. The young human nodded quickly as he opened his arms. I felt my eyes widen at the sight of a small, furry creature curled up in his lap.

I gave Raf a confused look as he pet the small creature, the thing making a loud rumbling noise.

"What in the name of Cybertron is that?" I muttered. The second it lifted it's head, I felt my fear spike slightly. "Is it going to attack!?" I asked, tilting my helm away from it. Raf let out a laugh as he continued to pet the small thing.

"No, (Y/n). It's a kitten. I found her on the street, and I decided to keep her. Isn't she cute?" Raf gushed, twirling the kitten's tail.

"A kitten?" I asked slowly, reaching a tentative finger towards it. The kitten let out a small mew as it rubbed against my digit. I relaxed as I watched it, the thundering roll still sounding from the small animal. "Why is it rumbling?" I inquired, directing my gaze back to Raf. The boy let a smile grace his face as he rubbed the kitten's chin, the noise getting louder.

"She's purring. Cat's do it when they get happy." Raf explained, scratching between the cat's ears. I nodded in understanding, though I was quite confused. Suddenly, an aggrivated Arcee entered the room. I felt myself smirk as she strode over. I could hear her ex-vent turn on as she neared, her steps seeming to get more forced.

"Hello, my dear." I drawled, reaching an arm out to her. A faint blue tint dusted her faceplates delicately as she moved under my arm, pressing her shoulders into my waiting grasp. "How are you?" I purred, shifting so I could plant a kiss to her cheek. Her vents roared louder as she spluttered.

"F-fine..." She stuttered, her words tripping over her glossa.

"And the trip here?" I muttered, sliding my glossa gently over her cheek. Her faceplates heated up further under my wet appendage, her body shivering with need. I suppressed a chuckle at her heated state. Her vents were working overtime, her systems blasting the hot air. "What's wrong?" I cooed. "Gear got you glossa?" I growled in her ear. Arcee quickly stood up, her frame shaking slightly.

"I-I'll be ri-ght back!" Arcee stated loudly, stomping away. She was always so easy to fluster. I laughed as I turned my attention back to Raf. His face held a smile as he looked back up at me.

"You two are so cute." He stated, absentmindedly stroking the kitten's back. I smiled at him, bumping him gently with my thumb.

"What was that?" Miko asked loudly. I felt a pang of irritation flood my chassis as I glanced back at the other two humans.

"None of your business." I growled. Raf let out a laugh at that, shaking his head.

"But... Is Arcee...?" Jack started. I let out a low and dangerous vent. Raf enjoyed the heat he gained as I shot a deadly look towards the older human.

"Taken. She's mine, pretty boy." I muttered. As big of a femme I was, I was packing a hell of alot of mech territorial possessiveness. Jack had implied his interest in her more than once, and the hormonal flesh bag was getting on my nerves.

"So... Robots can be gay?" Miko shouted. I winced at the noise, my audio receptors ringing. I placed a servo against my helm as I fought an ache.

"First of all, I'm not a robot. Those flimsy pieces of poor tech have nothing on me. I'm cybertronian, fool. Second, I'm not gay. There's no title for having interest in the same kind. Affection is affection, and it's generally accepted where I'm from. I'm simply claiming what is mine, you... Oh, how do you say it? You horny fuck." I grunted. Jack turned away with a mutter, his cheeks flushing a deep shade of red. Miko laughed obnoxiously as Raf stared at me with wide eyes.

"Where'd you learn that, (Y/n)?" He whispered. I smiled down at him.

"Internet."

Raf had fallen asleep quickly, the small kitten huddling against him. I envied her size for a moment, but the feeling was quickly squashed. My vents were currently blowing spurts of hot air onto the sleeping human, keeping him a stable temperature.

It didn't take long for Arcee to return, her faceplates a cool silver once again, and her fans only faintly blowing. I let out a deep vent, blowing more hot air on the sleeping human in my palm.

Raf continued to let out small snores, his form relaxed entirely in my servo.

"I see you've taken quite the liking to this one." Arcee whispered, sitting slowly next to me. I smiled at her as I continued to vent.

"Yeah. Kinda." I muttered.

"What's wrong?" Arcee inquired, her expression screaming concern.

"He has a guardian. It's not me." I responded, venting heavier with a sigh. Arcee nodded, her gaze falling.

"I'm sorry." She whispered. I shook my helm.

"Y'know what? Forget about it." I mumbled, turning to press a firm kiss to her lip plating. I heard her vents kick on, and smiled. Arcee pulled away with a huff.

"Are you just trying to rile me up?" She growled. I let out a loud laugh, feeling my chassis fill with the noise before it flew out of my lips. Raf stirred in his sleep, and I quickly covered my lips.

"Oops..." I muttered as he sat up slowly, groggily looking around the room. "Hey, bud. Wanna sleep in the spare berth?" I muttered, nudging him gently with my finger. Raf let out a yawn as he nodded.

"Sure. Thanks, (Y/n)." He replied quietly, lifting the kitten to his chest. I smiled as I lifted him to the extra berth above me. The team had agreed that the rafters would be the best place for the small humans to sleep so they wouldn't get under foot by accident. Raf quickly snuggled into the small sleeping quarters with the kitten, drifting back into his quiet snoring.

I smiled as I turned my attention back to Arcee.

"Well, my dear, it would seem we have time to enjoy each other." I purred, crawling over her. Arcee's vents roared, the noise getting steadily louder. I leaned down, nipping at her neck cables. She let out a groan as her hands gripped my shoulders.

"Ngh! (Y/n)..." She moaned breathlessly.

"Woah there, beautiful. We don't want to wake the young boy now, do we?" I rumbled in her audio receptor. Arcee let out a frustrated groan.

"Then let's move!" She growled. I let out a dangerous grunt, biting her cables harshly. Arcee gasped, her legs moving to wrap around my waist.

"Hold it right there, femme." I snarled. "Who is in charge here?"

"Y-you, (Y/n)." She whimpered. I smoothed my glossa over her cables, her engines purring.

"That means we fuck where I say. You don't get a choice." I breathed, running a servo down her leg. Arcee nodded quickly, her leg shivering under my touch. I smirked against her neck as I continued to assault the sensitive wiring, moving my lips down to press against the conjunction of her neck and shoulder. I pulled her breast armor off quickly, my fingers tugging eagerly at her exposed nipples. I bent my head down, latching my lips around a pert nipple, sucking the soft metal harshly. It was so smooth, so soft, so sweet, like silky titanium and gallium running over my glossa, the nipple hardening further in my mouth.

Sh-inq!

The smaller femme let out a gasp as cool air hit her dripping valve. I reached my servos around to gently cup her ass.

"Good girl." I cooed. She only let out a shaky breath in response. I slid a finger over her valve, assessing her wetness.

"Damn, baby. So wet for me." I rumbled. Arcee let out a high pitched whine.

"Really, (Y/n)? Now?" She complained.

"I thought you liked my dirty talk." I whispered, ending my sentence by pressing my finger into her valve. Arcee opened her mouth to complain, but cut herself off as I shallowly thrusted my finger. "I know you like it. You love it when I compliment you, don't you?"

Arcee didn't respond, her optics offlined, hands gripping desperately at my shoulders. I felt a deep chuckle slip past my lips. She let out a moan as I thrusted my finger faster, curling it inside her as I poked her nodes.

"Remember, love. If you wake the human, I'll have to punish you." I growled. Her lip plates clicked quietly as they pressed tightly back together. I slowly pushed a second digit into her, curling them both as I stretched her. Her legs gripped my waist tightly as I worked her valve with ease.

I thrusted my fingers harder, pushing them deeper into her as my thumb slid up, massaging her outer node. Arcee bit her lip tightly, the metal letting a slight screech of resistance. My glossa smoothed over her neck as I wiggled a third finger into her. Her pedes curled tightly as her valve walls fluttered.

"Do not overload. I'll say when you can." I growled menacingly, pumping my fingers faster and harder. Her face contorted in concentration as her walls fluttered against my fingers.

"P-please!" She gasped. I pressed my teeth into her neck.

"Please what?" I inquired.

"Let me overload!" She sobbed quietly, tears gathering in her optics.

I smirked as I pulled my fingers away.

"No."

Her wide eyes were all I needed to set off my own system, another Sh-inq ringing through the room.

"Ugh. Look what you did." I growled, glancing down to see my arousal dripping out of my valve and down my legs. I looked back up at Arcee, moving to kneel over her face. "Pretty girls have to work for their overload." I purred, running a hand up my thigh.

Arcee licked her lips before she lifted her head, delving her glossa into my waiting valve.

"Oh yeah!" I moaned, biting my lip plating. My hips jerked against her mouth, begging for release. I reached a hand down, holding her head tightly to my valve.

"Such a talented glossa! Oh! Such a good girl!" I purred in a desperate whisper, rubbing my outer node roughly. Her glossa drove roughly into me, curling around my valve, greedily lapping up my liquids.

"Gah! Yes! Right there! Oh-mmm!"

Her teeth dragged deliciously against my valve, teasing the tender mesh. I could feel an overload growing.

"You like the idea of getting caught, don't you? The thought of little Raf glancing down and seeing your pretty little tongue burried deep in my valve." I growled, rocking harder and faster against her face. Arcee let out a purr, the dirty talk working both of us into a desperate, needy frenzy. I could feel my overload brushing me, and before I could get more colorful with my talk, I felt a wave of pure, jolting pleasure course through me.

"Oh Primus! Yes, Arcee! My sweetspark! Ahhh!" I cried, reaching a heavy overload, my transfluid flooding Arcee's waiting mouth, her tongue licking hungrily at the fluid. I panted as she cleaned me, my body pulsing with the force of my overload.

I looked down at her face, smirking as I positioned myself between her legs, throwing them over my shoulders. My eyes caught immediate sight of her dripping valve, and I could feel my mouth water. Her nodes were gently pulsing, her walls slick with her arousal. I felt my glossa subconsciously slide over my lips as I leaned forward. I licked a firm strip up her valve, her fluids flooding my tastebuds.

I moaned my appreciation, pressing my mouth to her valve, delving my tongue into her dripping valve. Arcee held a servo over her mouth as she cried out, her legs tightening around my helm. I slid a hand to her outer node, rubbing the pulsing pleasure center in tight, firm circles. My other hand reached up slowly, pinching her nipple roughly. Arcee jolted, her hips grinding agaibst my face as she bit back a sob.

I let a hum pass my lips, vibrating her valve.

"(Y/n)!" Arcee let out a borderlining loud screech, her transfluid dumping onto my tongue. I hungrily licked away every drop, swallowing the liquid quickly. I sat up, licking my lips.

"Mmmmm... Like melted gold..." I purred. Arcee blushed as she panted, staring at me with half-online optics.

She reached a hand to me.

"Lay with me." She whispered. I smiled, leaning down to relax next to her.

"You did well." I praised, pressing a kiss to the side of her helm. She sighed, smiling into my neck cables.

"Thank you, (Y/n)." She whispered. I wrapped my arm under her helm, pulling her hips closer with my other hand.

"No problem, beautiful."

MERRY CHRISTMAS EVE BITCHES!!! It seemed only fair I got this done for Christmas. Sorry for the long ass wait, but I really tried with this one!

A huge thank you to @CricketLuver for requesting this piece! Hope this was as horny and awesome to you as it was to me!

Well, I am boarding my plane now, so I am off. See you losers in a week!

I shall see you all in the next chapter!

~Andvocell Raegree