Transformers Oneshots & Lemons [Requests Open]

?| TFP!Smokescreen x Femme!Reader

"Wheeljack! I needed that!"

Presently, Team Prime was gathered around in a circle on the floor.

"I'll go first," Wheeljack volunteers, then spins it. The bottle lands on Arcee. "Alright, Arcee. Truth or dare?"

"Dare," the motorcycle grins.

"Okay. . ." Wheeljack leans over since she was sitting to his left, and whispers something in her ear. Her faceplates flush blue and she crosses her arms. "I'm starting to think this game is stupid," she mumbles, then listens to the rest of what he has to say. She then turns to Bumblebee and blurts,

"IhavealwayslikedyouBeeandthat'sthetruthwillyougodrivewithmelater?" She spews out before kissing him.

Bee's beeps make a whirring sound, then he kisses her back as they break away. He gives a happy beep and nods, faceplates blue.

"Alright, now it's Arcee's turn to spin!" Wheeljack decrees before anyone can ask any questions. Arcee's spin lands on Optimus.

"Will this require me to kiss anyone?" Optimus asks in confusion.

"Depends on what you choose." Smokescreen grins smugly, enjoying himself. . . for now.

"Truth or dare?"

Optimus thinks for a moment, contemplating his choices. Dare got Arcee kissing someone, so he decides to go with truth.

"Okay Optimus. . . What is the dirtiest thing you've ever done?"

The Autobot's faceplates blush blue. "I. . . I don't remember it too well. . ."

"Aww come on Optimus! Spit it out!" Wheeljack grins.

"This'll be juicy," Mumbles Arcee with a grin, Bee beeps with a nod, his servo on Arcee's.

"There was a time before I was prime. . . When Megatronus and I were very close. . . He convinced me to go to a party. . . And weー"

"I-I think we get the picture," Bulkhead says awkwardly.

"Hey I never knew Megatron and you inー" Wheeljack starts, and a bunch of chatter erupts from the shaken group.

"I. . . I was just going to say I didn't pay for the Energon," Optimus replies in innocent confusion.

"You mean you didn't. . ?"

"There wasn't. . ?"

"I thought. . ?"

The red and blue leader looks confused still.

"Uh, anyway, next! Bee gets to spin next." Y/D interrupts, though laughing from the incident.

Bumblebee spins the tool around, and it lands on Smokescreen, who was to my right, and Bee to my left.

"Dare!" Destiny's Child crows.

Bumblebee gets up to whisper-beep something in his audio receptors. Smokescreen's faceplates turn blue and he nods, signalling he heard the yellow and black mech. Smokescreen turns to me, and I feel a little bit shaky. He then picks me up, and my optics go wide. "UhーSmokes?"

He puts me in his lap, and I feel energon rushing to my cheeks.

"Its just for the rest of the round," Smokescreen whispers, however, a certain mech named Wheeljack overhears.

"You can stay there longer though, if you wantー"

Smokescreen huffs, averting his gaze. "My turn, right? I'll spinー" He tries to reach the tool to spin it, but succeeds only in toppling over and landing on me.