Only Her
For a mech as coarse as him, Arcee surprisingly found him to be gentle.
To others, he played the cocky medicine practitioner. With a confidence that made others shrink in size, he strode on in pride, regardless what he heard others say about himself. He wasn't afraid to speak his mind, to stand up for himself no matter what the cost. He seemed distant to others… but she was lucky enough to be the few who was close to his spark.
Most of the time, he played the boastful doctor.
To Arcee... he was just Knock Out.
With her, he smiled without a sly edge across his lips. With her, his walls just tumble down and his vulnerabilities were obvious. With her, he seemed to be a completely different person.
When he held her, felt his hands moving across her metallic skin… he was surprisingly gentle. As they made love, she thought he be rough as she felt him move into her.
But he was soft.
For sharp metallic hands like his, they were astonishingly tender for weapons.
And he only showed that side to her.