[Transformers] Once upon a time there was a machine

Caron was frightened, his CPU couldn't analyze what the situation was like, he subconsciously began to tremble, wanting to get rid of this indescribable and strange situation.But a hand touched his back and patted him lightly, just like before.

"Don't be afraid, Caron, don't be afraid."

When the leader of DJD sighs like a poem in your ear, those natural rhythms sound like music.

It's a pity Cuarón isn't in the mood to appreciate this, he's dazed with horror at what's happening now.

"Leader, leader...what did I do wrong?"

Yes, he was indeed terrified. In the world he 'saw', Tarn's colors were covered by brilliant and confusing complex colors. He could clearly hear his ability from Tarn's rhythm.Yes, the leader of DJD is using an ability on him!This shows what?Doubt yourself?Or did something wrong to be punished?or it could be……?

"You're dead wrong, tricky little electric chair."

The rough fingers raised his chin, and the speaker had a reproachful smile in his voice.

"You know what I want, but you pretend not to know, don't you? You can sense other people's emotions, but you don't know my current emotions? Tell me, what do I want now?"

Caron turned his head to avoid questioning, but unfortunately he couldn't get rid of his leader, he had nowhere to run or hide.Yes, how could he not know?He has had a partner too, and knows what color that strong desire is.He thought it was just a whim, he thought that Tarn could restrain his emotions, he thought that even for Lord Megatron, Tarn couldn't really do it.

"Tell me, what do you see, what do I want, huh?"

"You... you've had too much to drink, sir..."

Just after he tried to break free again and failed, a low hum like a whisper drilled into his ears.

"tell me."

Caron didn't dare to move or make a sound.He didn't dare to beg, and he didn't dare to discharge to resist.Any action will stimulate the current Tarn and arouse the other party's lust.

Tan gently sniffed the TF in his arms, knowing that this was the usual evasion trick of the little electric chair, he stood next to the other party's audio receiver, and slowly spit out the answer.

"I want you."

Cuaron took a gap and immediately reached out to the table where the gloves were placed.He was almost there, just barely.

"No, no, not this time."

Thane easily raised his hand with his arm several times longer than the communications officer, and swept the pair of gloves hiding the mystery to the ground.

"I might hurt him this time. I don't like hurting my important subordinates. I think you think the same, don't you?"

Caron's hand was grabbed again, slowly pressing against the edge of the bed behind him.

"Leader...leader..."

His trembling voice almost knocked out Tann's rationality, Tann snorted secretly to hold back the impulse, and continued to slowly push the little electric chair that should always escape to a corner.Behind was the bed, and in front was Tarn, with his hands pressed against the edge of the charging bed—Karon, who was completely blocked from retreating, lost his composure. He finally couldn't help struggling, but of course he couldn't get rid of the firm entanglement.

Tarn has already decided in his heart that if he begs for mercy, he will start, if he refuses, he will start, if he struggles, he will start... No matter what the little electric chair is going to do, as long as he makes a little sound and movement, he will take him unceremoniously.But as if he had seen through his determination, maybe it was because he knew him too well, or maybe it was the effect of special abilities, Caron's whole body was tense and motionless like a piece of wood, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

Heh, I thought I could avoid it like this, don't make people laugh, my lord communications officer.

"Is it hot?" Tarn asked in his ear, "I'm very hot, you see, it's terribly hot."

Caron showed a painful and struggling expression, oh, damn it, Tarn is using his ability on him!He... his fan... won't work...

"You're fucking hot too, aren't you? It must be hotter inside."

Paul's rough, battle-bathed fingers slid down the inside of his leg, climbing up.

"I want you to feel my heat, will you give me back like crazy? Oh yes, I think you will. You never let me down."

When that hand touched the position of his butt plate and tapped lightly, Caron finally couldn't bear the torture and groaned.

"Chief...leader...don't be like this...I...well...I...is your communication officer..."

"I know."

Tarn's slightly hoarse voice invaded Karon's consciousness, and he was in a trance for a few seconds, not knowing what happened to him.While he was in a daze, Tarn had already opened his docking board.

"So I will use you very carefully and not break you. You don't want to be broken, do you? Then relax and give yourself to me."

Caron knew that no matter how much he resisted, it would be useless, he could not use electric shocks - he knew how strong his boss's ability to resist electric shocks was, not to mention that it was more exciting under certain circumstances; Not to mention, he was completely abused by the boss.Now he just hoped that Tarn would finish enjoying himself quickly, get over his enthusiasm, and let himself die.

As if aware of his resistance, Tarn kissed him again, and pressed his lips to his cheek again and again thinly and gently, like the worship of a devout believer.

"Not once, many times. I want you, again and again. I will always want you, so don't think you can escape."

"Oh...Ta...Tahn!!"

Caron couldn't help moaning again, God, he couldn't take it anymore, but Tarn hasn't started to do anything yet!He realizes desperately that, as Tarn said, he cannot escape.

Tarn laughed lowly: "Hehe, it seems that you still like it. You can't wait any longer. Can you imagine how I can enter you? Look, I knew you wanted it too."

Tarn no longer played his game of torturing the dead, and immediately began to savor his prey.Caron screamed, and the unprepared invasion made him uncontrollably discharge. This strong electric current made Tarn's pleasure reach a higher point. He possessed his prey crazily, completely forgetting his previous gentleman's promise.At the beginning, Caron tried to resist and refuse with a crying voice, but later he couldn't cater to his leader at all. Tarn even felt that the dominance was actually in the hands of the other party, and he was about to be squeezed dry by this charming little electric chair up.

It was intense enough for Cuarón that he was exhausted.Thanks to his ability to deal with such a large difference in the body, the communications officer gained a new understanding of the abnormality of his leader.There were several times during the period that he thought it was finally over, and Tarn even took him to the cleaning pool to clean his body, but the act of 'cleaning' seemed to arouse the other party's desire again, and he was involved in another round fierce battle.

After the passion, Tarn's hand touched Karon's fire pod several times, and finally moved away, still choosing to end with a suffocating long kiss.He knew he couldn't push too hard, he could take his time and continue to go deeper next time or the next time, otherwise his timid communications officer would really be scared away by him.