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Transformers: Energon City

Chapter 3: A Cloak and Dagger Story.

Megatron’s laughter echoed in Starscream’s head. He couldn’t believe he had been given away like some secondhand trinket. He followed Soundwave through the busy city streets in silence. He knew that running was futile, Megatron never lost what he wanted, and he clearly wanted Starscream, if not personally than at least within reach. He was jostled this way and that as the uncaring populace of Energon City flooded past. No matter the time of day, the city was always filled with angry, soulless people, and bright, glaring lights. Homeless and orphans filled the alleys and back roads, starting their own cardboard cities in the darkness between buildings. Soundwave’s apartment complex served as the predominant wall of one of these box cities. He rented the loft apartment, a massive space, mostly empty.

“I’ve always liked having space to stretch out in, but I don’t really have use for much furniture.”

“No,” Starscream muttered, not entirely present, “It’s nice though.” Soundwave dropped his keys into a metal bowl by the entryway, which was perched on top of a simple black pedestal. He slid the door closed along it’s metal track, and locked several deadbolts upon shutting it. Starscream stood awkwardly by the black pedestal with the metal bowl.

“I don’t really have any guest rooms or anything, so you’ll have to sleep on the couch.” Starscream did not argue. He dragged his feet to the couch, where he laid down. By the time Soundwave had returned from the closet with a spare blanket, he was already asleep. Soundwave thought he could still see the trails of tears on the boy’s face. He gently covered him with the blanket. Soundwave sighed and went to bed.

He awoke the next morning, groggy. He couldn’t remember much of last night immediately, and was thus very shocked to find Starscream asleep in his bed. The teen was just waking up as well. Starscream jolted upright, equally shocked at his situation. Suddenly, realization settled in, and he fell back to the bed.

“I thought I told you to sleep on the couch.”

“It was cold, and the bed looked big enough, I didn’t think you’d mind.”

“You were crying last night.” Starscream looked offended. “I don’t mean to pry…”

“What the fuck should I do? Celebrate?” Starscream threw the sheets off and stormed out of the bed. He found Soundwave’s bathroom and turned the water on to shower, something he had meant to do last night. He kicked the door closed behind him, but it caught on a discarded towel, and swung open a crack. He stripped filthy clothes off and stepped into the steaming spray. Soundwave watched from the bed, where he could easily see every inch of Starscream’s body. Starscream had a nasty bruise forming on his hip from the brutality of the previous evening, but was otherwise as perfect as Soundwave remembered.

Starscream bent to pick up a bar of soap, giving Soundwave an opportunity to take in the curves of Starscream’s youthful thighs and ass, and the tight musculature of his stomach. Starscream stood slowly, twisting slightly. The angle exposed his front side. Soundwave gaped at the water streaming down his smooth chest, the heat exciting the boy’s nipples. He lathered the soap between his palms, forming a thick pink foam, which he began to massage onto his body. Starscream’s jet black hair hung in front of his face, obscuring his expression from view. Starscream’s hands moved down the length of his neck, around his shoulders, down his chest. Soundwave’s eyes followed. Starscream and Soundwave both hesitated at his crotch, as Starscream worked the lather around his cock. His body responded, and they both watched his cock begin to grow between his fingers. Starscream leaned back against the shower wall, stroking his growing erection. He began to pinch his nipple with his left hand as his cock finally finished expanding.

He stroked slowly, running his fingers down the entire length of his cock, from head to base. Soundwave noticed his own erection, and grasped it beneath the satin sheets. Starscream’s mouth opened, his pink tongue darted out to catch a few drops of water from his upper lip. He wasn’t interested in giving a show, didn’t even know he was giving one, and preoccupied himself with satisfying his insatiable lust. He pumped his fist faster, using the soap as lubricant. He moaned in spite of himself, shuddering slightly. He threw his head back, biting his lip. Soundwave knew his performer would cum soon. He hastened his own orgasm by stroking harder, letting the silky fabric of the sheets run across cock. Starscream opened his mouth again, letting a loud gasp escape his pouty lips as his hips shot out and he came. His body spasmed against the wall, all evidence of his act quickly rushing down the drain. Soundwave stared at the boy’s twitching cock as he shot cum into the bed sheets. He was much quieter.

When Starscream stepped out of the foggy bathroom, Soundwave was gone, and the bed sheets were missing. He found a note on the bed, along with some clean clothes. Downstairs doing laundry, the note read, help yourself to breakfast. Starscream wandered into the kitchenette. There was an elegant refrigerator, filled with various cold foods. Starscream had no appetite. He popped the top off a bottle of Nuka Cola and swigged it. The cold serum helped his aching throat. Starscream finished the bottle, and dropped the empty glass in the trash. He waited for his owner to return.

Blackout stepped back from the window. He dropped a cigarette butt to the fire escape underneath him and stomped it out with a worn, leather boot. He had been babysitting the two Decepticons all night. Megatron didn’t trust them, and neither did he. They were both too damned oblivious to notice him, even now, in broad daylight. He glanced at his watch; it was time to return to the penthouse to give his report of the first night. He leapt up to the roof, a few short feet above, and pulled himself up, using the rooftop doorway to reach the bottom floor. He missed Soundwave by seconds.

Soundwave stepped into his loft, closing the door just as a shadowy figure descended the steps behind him. He turned the bolts, and paused to throw the cleaned sheets onto the bed. Starscream was sitting on the couch, staring out the large window that overlooked the city. Soundwave noticed how beautiful the shape of his new pet’s face was. Starscream noticed him noticing.

“Thinking of the best way to use me?”

“No, I…it doesn’t matter.” Said Soundwave, and then, “Do you like being used?”

“At least it shows that someone wants me.” Starscream was obviously hurt, but Soundwave couldn’t tell why.

“Well, put some clothes on at the very least. I’m going out for one of my many night jobs. I don’t think you’re quite at a level where you can handle this shit, so just stay in the loft, ok?”

“Where else would I go?” Starscream smirked, and in that moment, Soundwave knew he would be all right.

Soundwave stepped past the surging crowd at the doors of the club, nodding to the bouncer, who obligingly opened the door for him. Soundwave inhaled the odors of cheap cigars and cheaper booze, the reek of sweat, blood, and pussy. Two of the girls stopped dancing long enough to wave at him, before being prodded back to gyrating with boots and broken bottles. This was one of the seedier strip clubs in Energon City, and it was Soundwave’s favorite place to do business. In a crowd like this, no one had the balls to start a fight. Soundwave always had the advantage in his negotiations. He saw several clients that night, some paying protection money, some buying drugs or weapons, the usual group. After the last of Energon City’s putrid flesh bags left the club, Soundwave finally headed home.

He dropped his keys in the metal bowl and slid the door shut. He locked it and resigned to the couch, where he planned to sit and have a drink or two. But he was distracted. He looked toward the bedroom.

Starscream was asleep, Soundwave was watching him. Starscream had kicked the comforter and sheets off the bed, sleeping only in one of Soundwave’s long shirts. It was unbuttoned, and Soundwave was able to watch the steady rise and fall of Starscream’s chest. His pink nipples stood erect from the friction of chest against fabric, and his cock rested limply on his smooth thigh. Starscream’s body was surprisingly hairless for a 16 year old, but Soundwave could tell he had been shaving everything.

Finally, unable to resist, Soundwave slid into bed beside the teenager. He bent over the sleeping form, wrapping him within his arms. Soundwave kissed the teen’s cheek. It was warm and soft. Soundwave let his fingers fall down the boy’s body, gently caressing the milky skin with rough fingertips. He felt Starscream’s heartbeat, even without his sensitive perception. Starscream awoke, but did not yell. He turned to look into Soundwave’s eyes. Soundwave leaned closely to him, and Starscream whispered.

“After all this, I need you to stay, please, please stay with me.” Starscream shivered, goose bumps breaking out across his body, as a cold breeze blew through the open window. Soundwave shielded him from the worst of the wind, holding his small frame tightly to his chest. Starscream turned over, facing the Decepticon. He buried his face in the curve of Soundwave’s neck. Soundwave slid his arm under Starscream’s shirt, running it down the curve of his lower back. Soundwave’s hand fit perfectly on the small of his back. Starscream looked up at him, closed his eyes, and their lips touched. It started as a gentle kiss, the two men testing the boundaries of their feelings for one another. Soundwave pulled him tighter, parting his lips to let breath and tongue through.

Starscream felt a growing pressure between them, gasping at the pleasure of his boyhood rubbing against Soundwave’s cock. Soundwave’s hand left Starscream’s back, moving to grasp both of their erections. He massaged them slowly, never breaking their kiss. Starscream wrapped his arms around his savior, running his thin fingers down the ridges of Soundwave’s spine. Soundwave finally pulled his mouth from Starscream, who leaned up to him, needing more. Soundwave put a finger to Starscream’s lips, turning the boy over, spooning him. Soundwave entered him slowly, as a lover, holding Starscream with a hand on his young chest. Starscream breathed heavily, letting out quiet huffs with each of Soundwave’s thrusts. Starscream reached back, clutching Soundwave’s hip.

Soundwave lowered his hand, rubbing Starscream’s nipples as it dropped. He began to gently stroke Starscream’s cock in perfect rhythm to his thrusts. It wasn’t long before Soundwave began to feel surges passing through his lover’s body. Starscream began to rock back against him, arching his back as he cried out. He bit back a scream as he came until his body was racked with shakes. Soundwave rolled onto his back, pulling Starscream upright on top of him. Starscream kneeled on top of Soundwave’s cock, slowly rising and falling. He planted his hands on Soundwave’s chest to maintain his balance, and Soundwave held his arms. They stared into each other’s eyes as Starscream rode his cock, his own boyhood vivaciously pointing outward. Eventually Soundwave tightened his grip on Starscream’s arms, and closed his eyes. His breathing became ragged, and he came. Starscream did not stand up immediately, they both remained still, enjoying the orgasm together.

They slept soon after, keeping each other warm through the night.

Blackout stood in the darkness outside. It was cold, but the two had left a window open anyway, as if inviting him in. Blackout was never one to deny an invitation. He stepped silently out of his shadowy tableau and into the loft. He took a moment for his eyes to adjust to the lack of flashing neon. The apartment was almost bare, with just enough furnishings to qualify it as a home. His nose was filled with the scent of fucking. He looked to the bedroom and found his two targets asleep in each others arms. Romance disgusted him. Blackout huffed disapprovingly, and fell down to their level. His vision lined up with Starscream’s cock, and he found himself compelled to defile the boy. Surely worse had already been done to him, but the thought of Starscream awakening in the morning covered in a fresh batch of his own cum was too much to resist.

He pulled the limp cock gently into his mouth, working his tongue around it’s head. Blackout savored the taste of young flesh, and he tried his best to contain his own arousal. He sucked slightly on the cock, letting it harden in his mouth. Gently, over the course of an hour, he sucked on Starscream’s cock, licking it’s length. He felt Starscream’s balls tighten, and knew he would cum soon. Blackout threw caution to the wind and began bobbing quickly up and down on Starscream’s cock, filling with pleasure as Starscream involuntarily humped into his mouth. At the final moment, Blackout disengaged, letting Starscream shower himself in cum.

Blackout determined that trying to sneak out of the apartment with an erection would be impossible, and decided to resolve the situation. He pulled his own cock free of his jeans, and crawled closer to Starscream’s dozing head. The boy’s mouth had fallen open during his unknown orgasm, and Blackout took advantage, sliding his cock between the plump lips. Starscream’s mouth was a furnace, and the heat and moisture covered Blackout’s cock. He began to delicately thrust into the sleeping boy’s mouth, rubbing his cock back and forth across velvet tongue. Starscream swallowed in his sleep, closing his mouth around Blackout’s manhood. The intruder gasped quietly, as his victim unknowingly sucked him off. He reached down, and began to stroke Starscream’s still twitching cock, using the boy’s own cum as lube.

Blackout was incredibly turned on by the violation, reveling in the pleasure of stroking the cock of such a young teen who had no way of resisting him. He felt Starscream’s cock slide through his fist as the boy began to subconsciously hump again. He quickly reached a second orgasm, covering Blackout’s hand in warm cum. Blackout slid his dick from Starscream’s mouth, grasping it firmly as he came, painting Starscream’s face white. He wiped his dirty hand off on Starscream’s chest, as best as he could, and slid his cock back into his pants. He then crossed the hardwood wasteland of Soundwave’s apartment and exited through the open window.

Neither Soundwave nor Starscream could explain the ferocity and unexpectedness of what was apparently a very violent wet dream. Starscream confessed dreaming of another man, though he couldn’t see his face. He said he could smell cigarettes on him though. Soundwave helped the boy into the shower, and went to close the window before joining him. He didn’t notice the crushed cigarette butt on the fire escape.

Soundwave stepped into the shower, to see a mostly clean Starscream. He moved to lend a hand, soaping up the boy’s cock. Starscream blushed.

“Again? Jesus I don’t think I have anymore cum in me…Oh…Oh God…” Soundwave’s fingers moved expertly around Starscream’s cock, and within minutes, he had the boy turned around with his hands on the wall. Starscream slid down, presenting his ass to Soundwave.

“Why are you pointing your ass at me, whore?”

“I…I need your cock, please.” Starscream panted, his cock throbbing mercilessly. His face was flushed, his lips shiny with saliva. “Please, I need your cock to fill me up. I need you to fuck me!” Soundwave turned the shower head away from them, and covered his gargantuan cock with lube. Starscream fell forward against the wall, spreading his ass for Soundwave to enter. In this position, he was able to support himself with one arm, and tug on his steel erection with the other. Soundwave placed the head of his cock against Starscream’s asshole, using it to massage the boy. He angled it in and slowly penetrated him, stopping after the first two inches. He withdrew, letting the anticipation build. He entered again, sliding three inches of cock into Starscream, who cried out, breathing harshly against the tile wall. Soundwave withdrew again, before pushing every inch into Starscream.

Starscream shouted, and Soundwave saw tears streaming from his eyes.

“Are you all right?”

“Yeah…It’s just…from this angle…it feels so much bigger…” He gasped, and bit his lower lip. “Please don’t stop, I really need you to fuck me as hard as you can. I need your fucking cock Soundwave!” Soundwave grabbed Starscream’s feminine hips and pushed his cock deep into Starscream’s ass. The boy moaned loudly with every thrust, pumping his own cock with increasing vigor. Soundwave fucked him as hard as he could, like a machine. Starscream’s asshole felt tighter each time the ten inches of cock slid through it, until eventually Starscream came, more body spasm than cum, turning his ass into a vice grip on Soundwave’s cock. Soundwave pulled free, afraid of permanently damaging the boy, and he turned the shower back onto them, washing the traces of their deed down the drain. Starscream fell to his knees in front of Soundwave, pulling the huge member into his mouth. It barely fit. Soundwave looked down, watching as Starscream worshipped his cock. The teenager pulled as much as he could into his throat, stroking the base of his cock the entire time. He looked up at Soundwave and pulled the cock out with a small pop.

“Cum for me, master, let me taste you.” He licked the tip of Soundwave’s cock, and dropped his mouth back around it. Soundwave wrapped his fingers in the black strands of Starscream’s hair, pulling the boy’s mouth further down his cock, forcing it deeper into his throat. He felt the orgasm building.

“Fuck, I’m…I’m cumming!” Starscream withdrew slightly, leaving only Soundwave’s head in his mouth as the older man came. Starscream swallowed when his mouth was full, the extra running down his chin. He gasped for air, as Soundwave slid down the wall to sit on the floor of the shower with him. They stayed in the running water until it went cold.

Blackout delivered his second report to Megatron. The two did not seem to pose a threat at this time, but Blackout suggested that he should continue to watch them anyway. Megatron was pleased.

“You’ve done splendidly, Blackout. I feel you deserve a reward.” Megatron rolled his chair backwards, and began pulling something from under his desk. It was Bumblebee. The child was nude, save for a black leather collar with a long chain. His chin was dripping cum, and Blackout realized why he had been under the desk. Bumblebee wiped his face clean, and walked around to the front of the desk, showing his body to Blackout. His skin was perfect, pulled over lithe muscles and a slim figure. His cock was a mere handful, perfect for a boy of his age. His sandy blonde hair hung in front of his eyes if his head tilted down. Bumblebee didn’t seem unhappy. Other than the sexual abuse, Megatron most likely took good care of him.

“The child will be yours for the night, but I must insist you do not leave this office with him. Appearances and all that. Lock up when you’re done.” With that, Megatron left, leaving Blackout alone with the nubile child. Bumblebee approached him quickly, as if he knew exactly what to expect.

“What hole do you want to stick it in, Blackout? My mouth or my ass? Megatron says my tongue works wonders.” He licked his lips to prove the point. Blackout’s cock jumped. Without hesitation, he stripped off his clothes, letting his erect cock point directly out at Bumblebee.

“How about you start by sucking my cock while I play with yours, and then we’ll take it where I fucking say we will.” Bumblebee looked taken aback, but he quickly laid down on the carpet, slowly squeezing his little cock, bringing it to an erection.

“Do you like seeing me touch my cock? You can watch if you like, until you want to play with it yourself.” Blackout watched. Bumblebee spread his legs, giving a full view to the man before him. He sucked on his index finger while he stroked himself. His balls were still a tight package beneath his shaft, and they bounced with each stroke. Bumblebee slid his spit-covered finger down his body, rubbing it across his nipples. Blackout had to admit, the kid could put on a show. Bumblebee dipped the moistened digit into his asshole, fingering it rapidly as he masturbated. Pink color flooded into the boy’s cheeks. Blackout knew the child would cum if he didn’t intervene. He fell to the floor, pulling Bumblebee’s hands from his pelvis, and planting them on his own. Bumblebee smiled, immediately spinning around so that his cock was toward Blackout’s face, and so that Blackout’s cock was planted firmly between his lips.

Blackout followed suit, pulling the tiny cock into his own mouth. He felt Bumblebee squirm against him, as the young hands worked around the base of his own shaft. Bumblebee darted his head up and down Blackout’s cock, easily taking it deeply into his throat. Too quickly, however, he let it fall out as he cried out to the room.

“Blackout, oh god, I think I’m going to cum if you don’t stop! I am, I am going to cum!” Blackout didn’t stop, he let the boy orgasm, filling his mouth with the sweeter cum that a prepubescent boy provides. Blackout spit it to the floor, and pushed Bumblebee off of him. He let the last drops of Bumblebee’ cum run into his asscrack, and using the fluid as lubrication, he slid his cock into the tight hole. Bumblebee screamed. Blackout didn’t care. He slammed his hand onto the boy’s mouth, lifting his hips up so that the boy’s legs fell onto his shoulders. This allowed him the deepest penetration as he brutally forced his cock into the unprepared child’s anus. Bumblebee continued to scream into Blackout’s palm, sobbing uncontrollably. Blood began to trickle down his ass crack to join the semen on the carpet. At the first signs of an approaching orgasm, Blackout pulled out, not wanting to finish yet.

He crawled on top of Bumblebee, kneeling over his chest.

“Listen to me well you filthy fucking cock slut. You are going to lean your cum-sucking head up and you are going to milk my fucking cock. You are going to jerk me off into your waiting mouth, and you will swallow every fucking drop. Now do it!” He screamed the last two words, making Bumblebee wince. The boy immediately leaned forward, burying Blackout’s cock in his mouth. He leaned on one elbow, grasping the shaft with the other hand. Blackout felt the kid’s dick twitch against his ass. He couldn’t believe it! The boy actually liked getting treated like a fucking toy! He thrust forward into Bumblebee’s mouth, causing the child to gag slightly. Bumblebee recovered, pumping his small fist along Blackout’s shaft. He slid his tongue around the head of Blackout’s cock, as the Decepticon began to breathe irregularly. Blackout grabbed Bumblebee’s head with both hands, holding his mouth firmly in place as he shot his load. He fucked the boy’s face for the duration of the orgasm, pounding his cock so deeply into Bumblebee’s throat that the boy was gasping for breath when he finally let him free.

Bumblebee’s face was covered in escaped semen, but true to his instructions, he used one finger to guide it all into his mouth, swallowing every drop. Blackout moved, sitting across from the boy.

“Look how hard your little cock got from being used like that. You really are a filthy fucking whore.” Bumblebee blushed heavily. His face was stained with dirt and tears. “Finish yourself off slut. You’re nothing but a fuck for me, but I want to watch your little cock spurt while you stare at mine.” Bumblebee nodded, stroking his small penis, eyes never leaving Blackout’s crotch. Blackout squeezed his cock, delighting in the pleasure the boy got from seeing it. He stroked himself slowly, unsure if another orgasm would come. Bumblebee began to finger his asshole again, slowly sliding two fingers into the recently abused hole. Blackout stroked harder. He was amazed to feel more heat building in his shaft. Bumblebee began to moan softly, and a small bead of precum formed on the tip of his cock. Blackout felt his heartbeat rise. He quickly crawled over to Bumblebee, rising onto his knees so that his cock pointed directly into Bumblebee’s face. The boy darted his tongue out to lick the head, as he groaned louder, finally crying out and cumming. The hot liquid struck the bottom of Blackout’s hand, and he came as well, again covering the boy in his semen.

Blackout stood, after Bumblebee cleaned his cock with his soft tongue. He dressed, and turned to leave the room.

“Oh, I almost forgot.” He shut off the lights, closed the door, and locked it. Bumblebee sat alone in the dark. He felt very satisfied.
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