This isn't my favorite bot to ship Knocks with, that would be Soundwave, but this is just so damn cute. Oh, and Breakdown has both optics, I would feel bad if he only had one optics. Sorry Jack5555583, Wattpad was being an ass hat, it deleted half of what I had done and I had to re-do it. Hope ya like it!!!  😀😀😀😀

And I'm trying to get a new outlook on this ship, so if it sucks I apologize. This is gonna be a long one, so stick with me, sorry.

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Oh how Knockout loved to watch Breakdown work, the way his bulky frame moved about. Knockouts thoughts kept moving to what they had ended up doing the other night. It for damn sure didn't involve recharge. He sure did love being fragged senseless by the big lug. Poor Knockout couldn't look at Breakdown without imagining his spike sheathed within him. He could feel his interface panel start to heat up and his cooling fans turn on. This caused Breakdown to look at his partner in confusion, until he seen the look on Knockouts face. "Watcha need Knocky?" Breakdown said in hod gruff voice. "Oh, um, nothing, just lost in thought, that's all." Breakdown huffed, knowing that he was lying, very badly. "Are you sure about that? I think your lying." Breakdown said as he approach the medic with a glint in his optics. Knockout knew this glint, and decided that it would be a bad idea to denied the poor mech, after all he had needs too. But Knockout was gonna do it his way, whether he liked it or not. 

Knockout shot out of the room, with Breakdown on his tailpipe. Knockout was running through the halls of the Nemesis like a maniac on drugs. Breakdown was beginning to lag behind until he completely disappeared. Knockout came to a halt, looking around for the big lug known as Breakdown. "How can I miss him? He's huge." Knockout whispered to himself. "I am quite large, if ya catch my jist." Breakdown said from behind Knockout, causing him to squeal.  "Ahh! Breakdown!" Knockout shouted. "Yes knockout." before he could respond, Breakdown slipped into a room that was right next to him, their shared berth room. "You should  have told me what you were up to ya big lug." Knockout said rolling his optics. "Well I didn't. And your going to be okay with that, right?" Breakdown had a hungry look in his optics. "Yes sir." Knockout knew it turned Breakdown on when he called him that. 

Breakdown growled at the medic, pinning him to the berth. "Breakdown! Watch the finish, your going to be the one to buff them out you know." "I know, sounds like fun, I like touching you." Breakdown began attacking Knockout's neck cables, prompting him to moan. 

One of Breakdowns servos began trailing down lower and lower until it reached the medics interface panel. He dragged a large digit over one of the transformation seems. The medic was putty under Breakdown, and he loved it. 

Breakdown bit down on a specific wire, drawing a drop of energon, and he had Knockout opening for him. That was easy, Breakdown though, but then continued doing what he planned He slipped two thick digits into Knockouts dripping port, causing the poor medic to cry out in pleasure. Breakdown couldn't help but smile evilly. Breakdown's digit's pumped the poor medic, making Knockout squirm. 

All of a sudden Megatron came over the comm link that is in the medbay. "Knockout! Are you finished with the days work yet? You need to keep track of these things in the log." Knockout froze, but Breakdown had no intention of stopping, he wanted to see the red mech squirm. "I-I'm sorry L-lord Megatron I-I'll get r-right on t-that." There was a short pause after he said this. "Are you okay Knockout, you don't sound well." "I'm well Lord Megatron, I just hit my pede on the edge of one of the medical berths, nothing big. It's not that much energon." Knockout could almost hear the warlord flinch, stubbing your pede is the worst pain ever. And he hates seeing energon, even though he's a warlord, he can't stand it. "Okay, just get that cleaned up and finish up your reports." And with that the warlord signed off. 

Without any warning, Knockout overloaded onto Breakdown's servo, causing a small smile land on the warriors derma. Knockout gave him a dirty look and pinned the large mech beneath him, for a small bot he sure was strong. Not that Breakdown expected anything less from him lover. 

Knockout made optic contact with Breakdown, who groaned and open for the smaller mech.  Knockout smiled at the sight of Breakdown's well lubricated valve, he didn't let him do this often. "Knocky, I'm not stainless ya know." This made the red medic chuckle lowly, knowing how much fun the shower that would take place later would be amazing. 

Knockout teased the folds of Breakdown's valve, knowing it drove him up the wall. "K-knockout You know that I hate that, just do it." "Do what?" The red medic said seductively.  "You know what I mean Knockout, stop teasing me and frag me." The warrior said angrily. "What do you say?" "Please." This must have satisfied Knockout, because he then slammed into the poor un-warned warrior. He cried out in pain and pleasure, mostly pleasure, he found pain pleasurable.

Knockout waited a few seconds before moving, he was quite large, about the same size as the warrior. Breakdown wasn't going to be the one to make the first move, so Knockout just had to wing it.

He began moving at an achingly slow pace. Breakdown gripped onto Knockout's sides, scratching the paint a little. This caused Knockout to growl lowly him, speeding up his pace to please his needy partner. "T-that much better Knocks." Breakdown said breathily. Knockout just growled in response, he was not happy about his precious paint.

Knockout kept at this accelerated pace until Breakdown was on the edge of overload. "KNOCKOUT!" Breakdown exclaimed as he overloaded, lubricant gushing over Knockout's spike and the berth beneath them. A few rough and sloppy thrusts later, Knockout came too, transfluid shooting inside Breakdown, only adding to the feeling. Knockout slipped out of the blue mech, making him gasp at the feeling.

Breakdown was still panting when he flipped Knockout off him and climbed a top him, looking him right in the optics. "I'm gonna frag you so hard that your not gonna be able to walk for days." Knockout squeaked, taken aback by what his mech friend had said. 

Breakdown slammed into the unprepared mech, making him squirm and cry out in pain and pleasure. Knockout loved the pain, and Breakdown knew this, so he didn't give him time to adjust. Oh how Breakdown loved to see Knockout squirming underneath him, the little noises he made, the way his sharp digits scrape against his frame. He loved Knockout and everything that came with him. 

Breakdown was slamming into Knockout, pulling all the way out, then slamming back in, jolting the berth beneath them. They both loved rough interface, the way the other could barely walk the next day. Or they loved each other as it was. 

Breakdown kept pounding into poor Knockout, thrusts getting sloppier as he got closer, Knockout's valve walls getting tighter by the second. 

They simultaneously overloaded, fluids mixing and spilling onto the already ruined berth. They clung to each other, panting. 

Once their vents evened out, they whispered to each other sweet I love you's. They fell into recharge cuddled in each others arms.

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Okay guys, I apologize for the mishaps. Like I said, Wattpad was being a dick, it deleted half of what I had down when I published it. 

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