ONE-SHOTS || TRANSFORMERS

° || G1 Sideswipe X Autobot Femme

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It's been three hours that sideswipe kept persistently  apologising to his hotheaded sparkmate. For whatever reasons he did, he honestly doesn't know what his mistake is. He looked at her back as she sat on their berth.

"Sweetspark, I'm sorry, okay?" Sideswipe hugged her from behind, hearing her huff at his words. "Please, forgive me, my sweet, sweet, angel?" He continued, placing his chin on her shoulder plate as he saw her glance at him and did his best 'puppy-dog eyes' as what the humans refer it as.

Firecracker heavily glared at sideswipe's puppy dog eyes, huffing angrily and making her other half pout. She uncrossed her arms and turned half of her body to the elated autobot. "I hate you. I really, really hate you."

"I actively hate you. I am in hate with you."

Despite that, Sideswipe widely smiled and rushed to hug her, holding her tight in his arms, "and I love you. I actively love you." He looked at her optics and with a soft gaze, he lowly whispered, "I am in love with you." He said, suddenly nearing his face to her and swiftly catching her lips with his. Moments later, he pulled away with a grin as he looked at the less angry femme.

"Will you please forgive me?"

The femme sighed in exaggeration before raising her servo and squeezing sideswipe's cheek plates with her thumb and pointer digits. She pulled him close to her and grazed his lips, "just this time."

After she said that, she kissed him and slowly pushed him down, her servo slyly moving to the back of his helm as she cushioned his helm and moved from her position as she sat on his hips.

Firecracker gently pulled away, smirking at the sight of sideswipe panting below her. I mean, the mech was just fully flushed from his faceplates to his audio receptors!

"... can we continue? Please?"

Sideswipe lay helplessly under her, his optics shining with visibly lust as he bet his lips, waiting for her answer.

"Why not?" She purred, diving in again as the latter automatically wrapped his arms to her waist and deepen the kiss as he angled his helm and closed his optics.

He mech slowly roamed his hands down to her port as he started to faintly stroke and growled between their kisses.

He opened his port, his spike revealing itself as he carefully sit up without breaking the kiss, and tenderly returned his servos from holding her waist.

"Mhmm, hmm."

Firecracker slid open her port, pausing from their kiss as she stared at sideswipe, that was confused but looked at her anyways. She lovingly smiled—surprising sideswipe—and leans on her forehelm on his, softly doing an Eskimo kiss as she delicately inserted his spike on her and rhythmically matched sideswipe's movement of waist.

"You wanna know why I'm angry?"

"If it's not gonna kill me, then yes, I want to know why you're angry."

She subtly fasten her pace, tightening her insides as sideswipe lowly moaned then threw his helm back and put his servos behind him to support himself, as he cluelessly looked at her.

"... why are you angry?"

She frowned and suddenly slammed herself down as sideswipe convulsed in pleasure and completely finished, weakly fell back on his back as Firecracker put her elbows on his chassis, putting her chin on her servos and smirking at her tired sparkmate.

"I want you to change your partner on your mission. I don't want you partnering alone with any femme besides me. Either replace her with Sunstreaker or me."

Sideswipe quietly laughed, covering his faceplate with both servos as the femme watched him closely. He uncovered his faceplate and charmingly smiled at her, pulling her helm and laying it close to his chassis, "then I'll pick my bro. See you in two weeks, spark."

Firecracker lightly laughed and hugged sideswipe, closing her optics, "a good decision. I'm getting sleepy so if you're going to say anything, say it now."

Sideswipe grinned, and lovingly stroked her helm.

"Then sleep, my love."