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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence, No_Archive_Warnings_Apply, Underage
  Category:
      F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi, Other
  Fandom:
      Transformers_-_All_Media_Types, Transformers_Animated_(2007),
      Dragonformers_-_Fandom
  Relationship:
      Megatron/Optimus_Prime
  Character:
      Megatron_(Transformers), Optimus_Prime, mentions_of_Starscream
  Additional Tags:
      dragonformers, Misunderstandings, Alien_Cultural_Differences, Foreplay,
      Sticky, Sexual_Situations, Sex, Mild_Language, tension/stress, Biting,
      Awkward_situations, Megatron_being_Megatron, Megatron_beign_a_Jerk,
      Megatron_not_being_a_Jerk, Size_Difference, Deflowering-(you_know_what
      that_means), Loss_of_Virginity, Oath_Bindings, Oath_Bonding, rough_sex?,
      Don't_know_what_else_to_warn_you_about_or_list/tag, un-beta_read
  Series:
      Part 2 of Wings
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-08-20 Words: 4343
****** Price of Freedom ******
by Sulktora
Summary
     Set after Breaking Free.
     After getting free Optimus has to pay the price for regaining his
     freedom and his new wings. At first he wanted to back out and
     surrender his wings, but Megatron is very good a convincing him to
     pay up without having to give up his wings as a bonus.
Notes
     Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers or the idea of Dragonformers.
     Only the plot for this story.
     A gift writing for: Jazz The Tiger’s picture Domination that inspired
     me to write this.
     Link for picture: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/6887676/
     (Note you must have an account to see the picture.)
     Big thanks to LadyAnatar, for being my Beta.
See the end of the work for more notes
oOoOo
Optimus slunk threw the trees as quietly as he could, no easy task when deep in
Decepticon territory. Especially the heart of it, he had been tricked to follow
Megatron right into his own home territory and once after he declared him his
mate in front of his own clan is was like nearly impossible to get past any
one.
Megatron’s whole clan had been eyeing him, sniffing at him and even approaching
him in either curiosity or aggressively ways. Clearly they had not seen an
Autodragon with wings before, and all of them towered over him easily. Also
plenty had asked how it was possible for Megatron to mount him since he was so
small!
That riled him more than anything, but what had been said earlier today made
him fearful. Starscream had said with mating season possibly going to happen,
he was expected to mate with Megatron and be taken as many times till he was
egg heavy. He had never been mounted by Megatron not even once; the incident
during their time imprisoned didn’t count as mounting or mating not really.
So here Optimus was carrying the stone bowl he had as a first gift from
Megatron and had made an excuse to go get some water from the lake saying he
wanted to bring some back in case he got thirsty during the night.
Once he reached the lake he looked around and finding it clear he used the bowl
and drank some water and does this a few more times, before he deemed that he
was truly alone. He carefully set the bowl down on a nearby rock, and sighed.
He knew what he was going to do would make him lose the beautiful wings he had
gained and feel a horrible back lash of breaking his oath, but not as badly he
had yet to mate with Megatron and thus it would not be that bad.
Optimus then began walking away from the bowl and Megatron’s clan, only to
freeze in mid step.
“So you are just going to leave this behind and break your oath, even if by
breaking the oath means losing those wings I gifted you with, and feeling the
pain of losing a mate as the final end result.” Megatron drawls coming out from
the shadows of the trees, and he didn’t look pleased.
“I…” Optimus began to say, but the sharp glare from Megatron made him fall
quite.
“Before you were about to leave my cave I was going to inform you about the
spring in the back, so you wouldn’t have needed to bring this and travel here
for a drink.” Megatron said picking up the roughly craved out bowl. “You were
planning on leaving this here as way of bidding me farewell wasn’t it.”
Megatron stated.
Optimus gulped he was caught and he didn’t know what to do. He could run, but
he’d not get far. He could lie and plan again to get away, but then Megatron
would keep an even closer eye on him then. He could try to blame Megatron and
his clan for forcing him to resort to this, leaving in the middle of the night.
Of course all those were very low and weak excuses and reasons.
So he settled for the truth and maybe, just maybe Megatron would let him go.
“I want to go home, I want to be with my clan and tell them I’m ok. I’ve been
gone so long and they must think I’m dead; also I’m my Carrier’s and Sire’s
only offspring. I need to go back.” Optimus said softly, keeping his gifted
wings close to his body, Megatron is quite for while just handling the stone
bowl.
“I understand this, but you’re not telling me everything.” Megatron said
looking at Optimus with an expecting gaze. Optimus struggles for moment to find
the right words to explain the other reason he wanted to leave.
“I…I don’t wish to mate with you, I don’t care if I lose my wings for it. I’m a
naturally ground bound dragon; I can cope with the loss of these wings.”
Optimus clearly states.
Megatron stairs at him for long while, before scowling and partly slammed the
bowl on the rock he picked it up from. “Really that is your other reason, for
slinking off to leave and planning to never return?!” Megatron growls angry and
it almost looked like he’d crush the bowl from his grip on it.
“Don’t…don’t break it!” Optimus stuttered, and partly confuse do why he didn’t
want Megatron to destroy the bowl. “Please.” Optimus said almost begging.
“Don’t leave then, stay.” Megatron said in a low voice that actually held no
malaise in it.
“I can’t; I don’t want to be brood dragon, which I will be if I’m mounted by
you.” Optimus said in a whisper, but Megatron heard it.
“What did you just say?” Megatron growled, dropping the bowl to the ground,
forgetting it completely.
“I said the truth, that’s what I’ll be here if I stay, that’s what I’ve been
told.” Optimus said quietly and not looking Megatron in the eye.
“Who told you this!” Megatron demanded, clearly not happy.
“Starscream.” Optimus said, scared of Megatron getting angry.
“That fragging Seeker I’m going to skin him for this, he was lying Optimus! You
are not just a brood dragon to me you are my mate! And as such you have more
value than just gifting me with offspring!” Megatron roars in fury, only to
tone down his anger and voice when he saw Optimus beginning to cower. “Your
part of my clan now, and your role has not changed, whatever you were in your
clan you are that here. Starscream said that to scare you he’s angry because
you’re my mate now; he’s tired for years to become my mate or over throw me.
He’s a power hungry grabbing glitch!” Megatron snarled a bit at the end,
Optimus whimpers at Megatron’s anger.
Then the look Megatron gave him made him relax, and his next words.
“Optimus please don’t leave due what you’ve heard others say, I know we have
not known each other that long. But I wish to try for us to become mates, and
if…if it does not work out I’ll not hold you to your oath, and you can part in
peace and keep your wings.” Megatron said as best he could in a soft tone.
“My role from my clan would be the same here?” Optimus asked carefully.
“Yes, I will not hold you to only being a breeder; even I have other roles to
play other than being a leader of my clan, though the perks of being the leader
are very nice.” Megatron admitted with a smirk.
“I was heir to my clan.” Optimus deadpanned, Megatron’s smirk dropped into a
confused and yet surprised frown.
“You were?” Megatron asked hoping he hadn’t heard wrong.
“Well if they knew I was still alive I’m sure I’d still be considered the heir.
Then again Sentinel has always been pinning for my position, chances are he’s
the new heir now.” Optimus said solemnly.
Both say nothing for a while, and soon the lack of talking became pretty
awkward.
“I’m sorry about that.” Megatron said pretty lamely, not really sure how to
proceed after being given that info. Optimus only gave him a small grimace of a
smile, knowing that he’d pretty much dropped a bomb shell of info that he
probably should have told Megatron about sooner. Megatron clears his through
and tried his best to salvage the conversation, and convince Optimus to stay.
“Other than being the Heir to your Clan, what else did you do?”
“I looked after some of the hatchlings and younger dragons.” Optimus said not
looking Megatron in the eye. Megatron could have done face palm with such an
answer; of course he’d do the one thing that would land him squarely in the
area of being an expert on raising offspring!
“Anything other than…that, maybe hunting?” Megatron asked hoping that Optimus
was not an heir that had been lined up to just have offspring by default by
what he normally did with in his clan.
“Only for myself if I was really hungry.” Optimus said his wings now tight
against his body and was trembling. He too realized that what he knew best
would in fact make him nothing more than a brood dragon fated to have nothing,
but a lot of offspring.
“I’m sure we can find something else you could do here in my clan, doing
multiple things is common here. In fact I do hunting and actually dig for
minerals like ore or gems, to increase our share in the clan’s hoard that’s
used for trades for the clan.
Optimus only nodded before he remembered something from when he was younger.
“Actually I can read and inscribe, for a time when I was younger I had an old
Male teach me while my Sire and Carrier had to be gone. He taught me when I was
left in his care of course it’s been years since then, but it’s the only other
thing I know how to do.” Optimus said hoping that was enough for Megatron.
Megatron’s ears perk forward at this. It had been forever since his clan ever
had a dragon that could read let alone inscribe things onto scrolls, or
understand calligraphy art that was on some of their older cave’s walls.
Shockwave and Soundwave did their best of course at it, but someone with actual
knowledge was much better in fact a huge blessing for his clan!
“THAT’S GREAT!” Megatron exclaimed making Optimus jump a bit at the volume of
his voice, only to grin a bit and feel sheepish.
“Maybe, but its only reading and writing.” Optimus said humbly, while at the
same time glad of Megatron’s positive response.
“I beg to differ; Optimus my clan would be grateful for you being able to read
and write. We have so much undiscovered history in very old caves we have
further up the mountains. That and many in my clan would be eager to learn how
to read and write too.” Megatron said truly wanting Optimus to see that in fact
his role; if he wanted it would possibly be one very important task to take on.
“I…” Optimus began to say, but then asked. “But what of us? Of being mates?”
Megatron chuckled at the question. “Oh I’m sure we can figure something out,
but for now lets go back to the cave and rest then we can begin things anew
tomorrow yes?” Megatron said confidently.
Optimus was not so sure one moment he was planning on leaving, and then next he
was being re-assured by what was supposed to be his worst enemy and forced bond
mate of his new role in the Decepticon clan.
“Optimus?” Megatron asked when he notices Optimus was not fallowing him back to
their cave.
“I’m scared.” Optimus blurted out truly he was, the future ahead was uncertain
for him. Also the thought of leaving his own clan behind still worried him more
than anything else, his duty there was as important as the one Megatron had
said he could take on here in the Decepticon clan.
Megatron expression softened somewhat at these words, he knew how Optimus felt.
He was faced with such an uncertainty of what the future would bring, like when
he became leader of his Clan after fighting for the right to lead it of course.
“The hardest step is one has to take is the first one that propels you forward.
Just like taking flight for the first time or hunting for the first time on
your own. Or hatchling from and egg being uncertain is terrifying, but after
its done its gets easier and then soon enough your flying without fear, hunting
as if is a second nature.” Megatron said which made Optimus listen to him.
“And what about hatching from an egg?” Optimus questioned.
Megatron grinned seeing Optimus was asking possibly the most commonly share
experiences of many other dragons’ lives.
“Leaving a place you’ve known for so long that was warm and cozy, and braving
to call out for one’s parents for the first time. Then meeting them and seeing
them for the first time while trembling from the cold while realizing that they
are much bigger than you, and yet show loving care towards you despite being so
tiny.” Megatron said sharing how he remembered meeting his Sire and Carrier.
“Then slowly realizing that maybe change and new things were not so bad, and
then what to find out more of what this new bigger world you came into had to
offer.” Megatron finished saying.
“And what if it was bad?” Optimus asked.
“Fight to survive it and learn a new way to avoid or prevent it.” Megatron
answered with calm sincere voice.
Optimus thought on this for bit, memories coming to mind of what all he had
survived and managed to live through right up until now. Then made a decision,
maybe trying this would not be so bad, maybe being Megatron’s mate would not be
that terrifying as he first thought.
“Thank you.” Optimus said softly.
“Any time, my mate.” Megatron said with kind smile Optimus yawns, and Megatron
chuckled. “Let go rest we have much to get started tomorrow.”
“Don’t forget the bowl.” Optimus said spotting is still lying in the grass.
“Of course, that blasted ugly bowl you love so much.” Megatron said in a fake
mocking tone.
“You carved it.” Optimus said with chuckle.
“A sad display of my true skills when it comes to carving I assure you. I
rather carve you a new one that is better by far.” Megatron grumbled carrying
the bowl.
“But I like this one; it’s the first thing you ever gave me.” Optimus
protested.
“Fine, but at least let me try to make it look better it stands out like sore
toe claw, among the other bowls we have!” Megatron pleaded in mild irritation,
Optimus sighs and relents maybe a few changes to it would be best.
“Ok, but nothing too much, I still what to look at it and have it remind me of
the first gift you gave me as your mate in the future you know. Looking back is
good thing too.” Optimus said, Megatron sighs knowing he had hard task ahead in
making this ugly bowl an actual piece of art and a better form of use.
“Let’s get some rest and I’ll get to this Bowl tomorrow.” Megatron said hiding
his yawn.
“Of course…my mate.” Optimus said testing out the words for the first time,
Megatron only grins and soon both were back in their cave. After putting the
bowl away for tomorrow both curl up in the nest, and for once Optimus was
content with Megatron curling around him and not stressed out.
Of course sleep didn’t come easy for Optimus, he was still unsure of
everything. He lay still for while his eyes open, Megatron noted his smaller
mate’s breathing didn’t even out into the normal breathing pattern when he was
asleep.
“Optimus?” He said in low rumble the tone was set in a questioning matter, so
that Optimus didn’t feel like he was threatened.
“Not to sound ungrateful or like I’m going back on my word, but I have to know.
Really will this role as…well a scribe in your clan truly secure my place here
in it?” Optimus questioned.
Megatron lifted his head and stared at Optimus for a while. “In time yes it
will, but for a more permanent and quicker way, would be for you and I to
mate.” Megatron said opting for the truth.
Optimus ears pin back he was still nervous about that, and hearing Megatron
mentioning it now aloud didn’t ease his mind in the least.
“I will never force you. Of course I know what happened before says otherwise,
but truly I will not force you.” Megatron said cutting that fearful thought
running in Optimus mind off in its tracks. Optimus quietly nodded, Megatron
settling back into the nest.
“Ever?” Optimus finally asked.
“Yes.” Megatron said in lazy tone.
Optimus thought for a second on this and then finally came to a decision.
“Then… mount me tonight.” He stammered quickly before he lost his nerve,
Megatron’s head snapped up with a stunned look at Optimus.
“Tonight? Are you sure?” Megatron questioned.
“Yes and no I’m not, but I think I trust you enough to try.” Optimus said.
“You know once I start I will not stop correct?” Megaton asked. Optimus
shivered at this concept, but the oath he swore that was binding him and
Megatron as mates would insist they finish once they begin the mating process.
“Yes.” Optimus whispered Megatron stairs at him for while searching his younger
dragon’s eyes for any sign to truly not wanting this to happen. The back lash
of quitting in-between at this point would not only hurt Optimus it would hurt
him too.
After few seconds, Megatron stood and slowly climbed up and over Optimus who
was still lying down. Megatron noticed Optimus’ breathing increase by doing
this, and let a low rumbling purr that he found out soothed Optimus when he was
tense. “Last chance.” Megatron muttered not moving from where he was standing
over Optimus.
Optimus took a few shaky breaths before slowly standing, coming to a partial
crouch when his lower back met Megatron underbelly and chest. “Please, I…”
Optimus struggled to say.
“I’ll be gentle Optimus do not doubt that, but everyone’s first time always
hurts regardless. It’s only afterward that is a bit easier because you don’t
have a seal, but size differences does have a factor in that too.” Megatron
said laying the facts out as they were because he didn’t want to lie to
Optimus. That and following through was major thing to do, that whole binding
oath effecting them in more ways than one.
“I…understand.” Optimus says shakily, his body trembling a bit as Megatron
shifted bit further over him. “Will I get egg heavy?!” Optimus suddenly ask in
a bit of a panic, Megatron pausing at the question as he was about grip the
back of Optimus neck.
“No, rarely do first time matings end with one becoming egg heavy, but not
impossible some do conceive a clutch on their first time.” Megatron said,
Optimus trembling at this, he was unsure if he wanted to become egg heavy so
soon in his life. “You are still quite young, so I doubt you will conceive on
our first time, maybe when you’re older and bigger you might.” Megatron
reassures, Optimus relaxing at that and leaned into Megatron a bit.
Megatron let out low rumbling purr and shifted Optimus’ tail out of the way, by
having it up and over his back right hind leg. He knew chances of Optimus
conceiving were very very low, Optimus’ age and size paired with the stress and
tension from the past few days would work against Optimus’ body.
Despite the oncoming heat Optimus was going to have soon, so it would not
interfere with them finally finishing the oath bonding. Afterwards nothing
would be held over either of them, and then they could slowly get use to each
other in other ways that just as mates.
Optimus shifted a bit not feeling ready really, but it was now or never, a
kinda of leap of faith in many aspects. Optimus jolted when he felt Megatron’s
member brush against his silt, then shiver as it began rubbing against him.
The action alone brought up the memory from when they both where trapped in the
cave by those slayers, of course made Optimus tremble he really didn’t want his
slit to be rubbed sore again the after effects of that were not pleasant.
“Please not the rubbing again.” Optimus said quietly, Megatron stopped in mid
motion when he said that.
“I have to stimulate you or else it will hurt too much when I do enter you.”
Megatron stated.
“I don’t want my slit rubbed sore before you do.” Optimus said, really not
wanting the rubbing against him, Megatron sighed at this.
“Fine, lie on your side and keep your back legs up and whatever you do, do not
smack me with you tail.” Megatron said stepping back from Optimus.
Optimus did as he was told, but was very confused of why Megatron told him to
do that. That was unlit he saw Megatron dip his head down between his leg and
place paw on his tail, and then he jolted again when he felt Megatron’s tongue
lick his silt.
“What are you doing?!” Optimus cried in panic, but his strange position didn’t
afford him much movement other than his tail. Then he let out a moan when
Megatron began to lick inside his slit slightly, then Optimus realized what
Megatron was doing and he could not help but pant at the building pleasure.
Just when Optimus was about to reach his peek, Megatron pulled away making
Optimus growl in frustration.
“On your feet my mate, then we’ll finish what we’ve started.” Megatron said
licking his muzzle in a dark seductive way.
Optimus didn’t hesitate getting into his position as before, Megatron quickly
mounted behind him and have Optimus’ tail lay over his back right hind leg
again.
Optimus was confused for second as of why Megatron had not leaned further
forward to grip his neck like last time, only to cry out in pain as he felt
Megatron swiftly enter him.
Optimus tried to curl his tail down, but Megatron shifting forward pressing in
close to Optimus preventing him from doing that. Then Megatron began small
thrusts inside him, Optimus whimpered at the motion he had not fully adjusted
to Megatron’s size just yet. Of course that didn’t seem to matter to Megatron
who kept his movements shallow and gentle; Optimus cringed at the movements for
while till he felt a tingle deep inside him and a tingling pleasurable tickle
run up his spine.
Curiously Optimus met Megatron movements to see what that would do, pleasure
shot threw his body and he could not help but moan out loud and leaned a
further back into Megatron wanting more.
“Enjoying yourself now, hmm.” Megatron stated with deep rumbling growl, Optimus
responded by purring back at him and curled his tail around Megatron’s urging
him to go faster. Then Megatron’s pace picked up and Optimus began gasping for
air as the pleasure began to build.
Optimus cried out as Megatron bit near were his neck met his head and clamped
down refusing to let go, and that shot the pleasure he felt rushing up his
spine to turn into sparks trailing all over his body now.
Now Optimus knew why many of the adults purred or even let out a happy growl
when their mates nibbled or licked in that spot. It was pleasure spot that made
the rough biting nature of dragons be turned in to pleasure than pain during
mating, and Optimus moaned loudly as Megatron put more pressure on that spot by
gripping harder.
Optimus quivered as his focus went back to his silt that was getting a
relentless pounding from Megatron. Optimus couldn’t help, but spread his legs
further and angle his hips up so Megatron’s spike was stabbing his cervix
opening with each thrust.
“Megatron please hurry.” Optimus begged, feeling his climax building and he
really wanted to feel that. Megatron didn’t reply and he sped up his thrust
becoming brutal and felt so good, and before either knew it they let out shared
roars of pleasure as them both suddenly came.
Optimus was purring all content and didn’t mind the wet mess between his legs
or Megatron filling him. Only after they both caught their breaths did Megatron
pull out of Optimus and climb off him, Optimus sighed in bit of disappointment
when he did that.
Of course tiredness quickly fallowed after such an intense mating, both flop on
to the nest curled happily up together.
“You came at the same time with me.” Megatron murmurs, Optimus was confused
till he realized that he too released his seed during their climax. Optimus
sighed rolling his eyes, yeah he came from his spike too at the same time.
Though it didn’t feel like it was the big of a deal to Optimus, then again if
it made Megatron happy then all the better.
Only other thing that was on Optimus’ mind was his role as scribe for his new
clan, but then again he could think on that tomorrow so he drifted off to
sleep.
Megatron hadn’t gone to sleep yet he was admiring his new mate, a dark smug
smirk on his maw. He has glad he finally got to claim Optimus as his mate,
after all rarely were there ever any colorful and pretty winged dragon like
Optimus.
Sighing contented and feeling very very pleased and smug with himself, all
because he knew Optimus would not run off to another dragon. Since Autobot’s
tend to mate for life after they first mating, also claiming the Autobot clan’s
heir was just a huge ego boost for Megatron along with gaining a scribe!
Also another fact was many of his breed had dull colors, which was perfect for
hunting and hiding of course. Of course being colorful was so rare that those
that did have brighter colors tended to flaunt it among his breed, and which
made them less likely to settle down and take up a life mate, but of course
that was not the case for him.
Megatron settled down for sleep, thinking tomorrow he could show Optimus around
the older caves, as a way to prevent Optimus from having any form of regrets
about this night.
Though Megatron really doubted Optimus would.
END.
End Notes
     Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers or the idea of Dragonformers.
     Only the plot for this story.
     Big thanks to LadyAnatar, for being my Beta.
     For you Jazz enjoy reading. :)
     A gift writing for: Jazz The Tiger’s picture Domination that inspired
     me to write this.
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