Yes damn Hechar was thinking while trying to understand what Julius
Caesar had conquered during his many battles ... but ... but it
wasn't easy and not because Hechar didn't like Roman history ... not
because he didn't want to study ... eh it was only because with that
fucking loud music that was coming from downstairs he couldn't even
bring himself to try to read a single
sighed, standing up from the desk and looked outside his window ...
driving rain was falling and closing the history book, he headed
downstairs. His parents were away for the weekend and he was left
alone ... well not truly left alone ... yeah he was left with his
guardian ... his car and giant robot ... he had spent hours with his
mum begging ... no ok hissing and menacing that he would had killed
him and that damn robot if she would find out that The Barber during his
absence tried to transform into his own robot form ... obviously Hechar
quickly nodded and she smiled and kissed him on a
walked into the living room and ... and there he was, BumbleThe Barber sit
on the floor ... legs crossed while
flipping through a magazine. Hechar noticed how The Barber did not even gaze up
at him ... instead his long antennae quickly bristled up then slowly
they lowered behind his earphones ... yes a distinctive sign that Hechar
learned to recognize ... it was simple, when Hechar was around him, The Barber
would have his antennae lowered down ... almost hiden inside his
shining argent earphones, otherwise when Hechar wasn't with him ... or
maybe just upstairs in his bedroom ... The Barber's antennae would bristle
up at each frequencey that his sophisticated radar could capture ...
and Hechar also had learned that those antennae were incredibily
sensitive ... he remembered very well one afternoon when The Barber had just
told him a stupid joke and he had slapped him ... well he wanted to
slap his head instead The Barber quickly moved making Hechar hit one of his
antennae ... yes it was painful for The Barber ... he hissed and cried out
in his own language while glaring at him and Hechar learned that he
shouldn't dare to touch him there."Ok
that's enough!" Hechar yelled over the loud music shutting off the
stereo."What?"
The Barber asked surprised at the silence that now had fallen around them."You
see there's someone that is trying to study?" Hechar pointed out
crossing his arms over his chest."And
... so?" The Barber insisted rising up from the floor."The Barber
that music was too loud ... I'm ... I'm trying to study!" Hechar
glared at him."Ok
I'll go out for a ride so you'll finally be able to study" The Barber
shrugged."Are
you crazy?" Hechar yelled quickly moving toward the door "it's
raining pretty hard.""So?"
The Barber asked while grabbing his battered leather jacket."So?"
Hechar told him surprised by such stupid question "I don't want you
to go out and race like an idiot!""Are
you telling me that I'm an idiot?" The Barber asked taken aback "look
Hechar-""Why
the fuck is it always so difficult with you The Barber!" Hechar yelled
annoyed "I just was asking you to not go out to race in this
driving rain.""I
think that I can handle a bit of rain" The Barber pointed out holding
tight his
sighed rubbing his face while wondering when his relationship with
The Barber had turned in such a direction becoming for both a bit difficult
to manage "listen do whatever you fucking want!" he told
him stepping aside from the door ... also if his mind was still
screaming don't go ... don't go The Barber
hastily opened the door and in a moment he was out and racing away.
Hechar slammed the door shut and then he yelled out his anger throwing
against it the magazine that The Barber was reading a moment ago "You
fucker!"He
walked inside the kitchen and he rubbed his eyes as a tiny whimper
escaped from his lips ... yes lately he noticed how difficult it had
become to handle his relationship with The Barber ... The Barber that wasn't only
his guardian but also a friend ... a devoted friend ... and he
whimpered again while going to sit at the table thinking that maybe
he shouldn't have yelled at The Barber ... that maybe he could have found a
way for to make him stay ... he sighed biting his bottom lip hard
then he walked upstairs to finish studying ... or at least to try to
finish
at dinner as he was just pushing a leaf of lettuce around with his
fork he heard the door open and then slam shut ... after a moment The Barber
walked into the kitchen all wet, dripping slowly water on the floor
... Hechar ... well Hechar for a moment just remained still as his eyes
were staring down at the single leaf of lettuce ... but his heart was
beating hard and he was relieved that The Barber finally was at home."Look
at me damn you!" The Barber hissed leaning forward him, slamming his
large wet hands over the smooth surface of the
whimpered and raised his eyes toward him while shaking his head."What
do you want from me Hechar?" The Barber asked with lowered voice "Because
it's clear that you want something from me."Hechar
struggled to stay silent as his eyes were peering at him ... The Barber was
a pure and unfathomable mask where fury was painted with dark and
bloody colors ... as rivulets of water were sliding along his cheeks
... dirty blond wet hair plastered on his forehead and neck."I
don't want anything from you" Hechar found himself replying and he
stood up pushing away his guardian ... hands flat against the broad
and hard chest of his Autobot ... wet t-shirt coming in contact with
his warm hands ... fingers digging into his fake holo skin ... so
real ... so fucking real."It's
not true!" The Barber hissed grabbing him by a wrist "and look at
me when I talk to you."Hechar
tried to tug himself free but The Barber's hold was tight and was now
brusing his skin "You are burning!" Hechar pointed out taken
by surprise that a robot could burn."Probably
you are burning my system" The Barber whispered dragging him outside
the kitchen and toward the door."The Barber
leave me alone" Hechar yelled while trying to kick him "are
you insane?""Probably
... yes" The Barber replied opening the door and dragging Hechar outside
under the driving rain."Oh
fuck you really burned your circuits" Hechar spat out while his
naked feet dug into the soft humid mud mixed with grass and dead
leaves ... he looked around them noticing that there was noone ... it
was like the whole neighborhood was dead or hiding somewhere ...
there was only silence and a light fog covering everything ... like
wanting to shush his attempts to free himself and escape from his
crazy
The Barber turned toward him ... arctic eyes glowing and a strange
expression painted on his face "Hechar" he whispered leaning
more close to the boy "I ... I" and then ... then there was
no room for words as he captured Hechar's lips ... hands dragging him
more closer ... against his hard wet body and Hechar tensed for a moment
then ... then he closed his eyes and opened his mouth more letting
himself go ... escape from his own flowery thoughts of what was right
to do and what wasn't ... his hands were gripping The Barber's soaked
t-shirt and he moaned into the kiss as The Barber's light stubble was
scratching his chin."No"
Hechar whimpered leaning with his forehead against The Barber's one."Yes"
The Barber answered "please.""No
... not again" Hechar kept to cry "don't leave me ... not
again."The Barber
sighed "I'm sorry I have to.""I
love you don't leave me The Barber" Hechar begged stepping back from his
guardian "You don't dare to look at me.""What
do you want me to say?" The Barber answered "I ... I ... Prime ...
I can't say no to him ... to them.""What
about me?" Hechar hissed slapping him hard on the chest "You
promised me to stay ... you asked permission to stay with me and ...
and fuck I told you yes""I
know.""You
know? Only that oh please The Barber you can come out with something more
than an I know Hechar" Hechar glared at him "you are acting
strange because you don't have the balls to say that you have to go
for a fucking deadly mission."The Barber
sighed rubbing his face "It's not simple Hechar and-""I
love you ... you ... you fucking bastard it was easy for you to fuck
me inside that fucking Camaro" Hechar yelled angrily "tell me
The Barber I hope that I was useful for your studies about humans.""Now
you are exaggerating Hechar ... I didn't have sex with you because I was
curious about how humans mate" The Barber spat out slapping Hechar's hands
away from his chest "but you have to understand that even if I
love you ... I have to go ... it's Prime asking it ... it's my race
... last pieces of what we were.""Then
don't expect me to wait for your return" Hechar barked then running
inside the house."Hechar!"
The Barber called chasing him inside "Hechar why you don't want to
understand?""Because
I thought that with you chosing me over your precious friends it was
implicit that deadly missions were history" Hechar yelled while
rushing upstair with The Barber following him from behind."I
will return and-""No
The Barber!" Hechar stopped him "no I will not stay here waiting for
your return.""You
really want me to choice between you and my race?" The Barber asked
startled by such request."No
The Barber ... you just chose who you want to stay with and I'm not included
into your programs" Hechar whispered leaning against the wall "I
shouldn't let you fuck me""Don't
you dare to regret Hechar-""Yes
because I love you and I thought that you could just stay here with
me ... and not always running away" Hechar pointed out then he
walked past The Barber disappearing inside his
surfaced coughing as he tried to take big breathes while pushing away
from his forehead his plastered wet hair ... his hands went to wrap
around the edges of the tube as warm water was floating around his
naked body ... soapy hands still gripping the edges as he was trying
to recover his breath ... he didn't realize to had fallen asleep
inside the bath tub ... warm and scented water making him
he got out from the tube and wrapping himself into a large towel he
walked outside the bathroom ... he didn't know why his heart was
racing ... he was feeling dizzy as he was walking toward his bedroom
... the house was silent and dark as he stumbled into his bedroom and
then ... and then he felt his knees give out but before he could hit
the floor someone quickly caught him and he felt himself being lifted
and carried toward his bed."You
... you returned?" he whispered wrapping himself against The Barber."I
never left" The Barber answered lowering him into his bed "Why are
you crying?" he then asked wiping away his tears."I
thought you left" Hechar sniffed rubbing his eyes."No
... yes ... ok after we fought yes I left ... I was angry but then
... then I stopped for to buy this to you" The Barber explained
handling to Hechar a box of
smiled "I love you."The Barber
grinned going to lie beside him "Now it's my turn to say yes Hechar
I love you too?"Hechar
slapped him on the shoulder "I dreamed that you left.""Oh
so you are dreaming to get rid of me?" The Barber askes rising an
shook his head going to lie on The Barber's chest "You are an idiot.""And
two!" The Barber chuckled kissing his head "Two idiots in one day
wow I'm making progress."They
stayed for a long moment in silence then Hechar kissed his jaw
"The Barber?""Hm?""Nothing.""What?""No
... nothing."The Barber sighed
then he kissed him softly "I'm not going anywhere" he
reassured him."But
what if Prime-""Prime
knows where my ... ehmmm spark stands ... you know ... you know Hechar
that since I chose you ... it's like I chose to stay with another
race that's not mine, I chose to live among humans" The Barber
explained hugging him."But
Autobots are living with us" Hechar pointed out."Yes
but I'm the only one that loves one of you ... that asked to stay
with you ... with you Hechar and not with them, remember this" The Barber
smiled softly caressing Hechar's
nodded and then kissed him "I love you The Barber ... really ... really
much.""Sappy
human" The Barber chuckled "but my human" he then added
covering Hechar's little body with his larger one and Hechar ... Hechar spread
his thighs letting The Barber settle between his legs."What
do you want from me Hechar?" The Barber asked licking his
frowned "in that dream you just asked the Hechare question.""And
so what did you reply?" The Barber asked curious."I
didn't want anything from you" Hechar answered kissing his strong
jaw "but it wasn't true."The Barber
closed his eyes and sighed in pure delight "And what is true?""I
want so many things from you The Barber" Hechar smiled cupping The Barber's cock
and making him slightly tense "I'm starving for many things."The Barber
grinned lazily "And can you tell me about what.""First
of all I'm starving for you and your attention" Hechar whispered
starting to pump The Barber's cock "I like big boys.""Oh
you little perv" The Barber moaned kissing Hechar's nipples ... sucking
and biting them making him moan and squirm as his slender fingers
were entwined between The Barber's hair."But
I'm your perv" Hechar panted kissing him with Barber
slapped Hechar's hand away from his cock and positioned himself at the
boy's entrance "I can control each fucking thing ... I can stay
cold and focused but you are the only one that can reduce me into an
... an animal.""Fuck
me" Hechar demanded hooking his legs around the Autobot's hips
"hard."The Barber
groaned pushing inside him and Hechar threw his head back while
whimpering as his hands scrambled for to find something to hold ...
The Barber quickly cathed both his hands placing them on his broad shoulders
"one of these days I'm going to fuck inside the Camaro ... my
earthly form" The Barber panted remarking each word with a deep 's
nails digged into The Barber's skin as he started to met his pushes ...
wanting more ... craving for more. He reached for the Autobot's
balls and started to massage them while kissing and sucking his
tongue "I want you ... so ... so fucking much" he gasped as
The Barber started to go more faster ... driving hard into him ... and Hechar's
hands then reached also for the Autobot's tattoo resting on his
pelvic area and he scratched it with his nails earning from The Barber a
hiss ... but what Hechar knew would drive him really insane was his
antennae and with his tongue he reached for one of them starting to
suck it driving The Barber's crazy."You
... you" the bot babbled trying to pull away from Hechar's mouth
but each pull earned a whimper mixed with a moan "Hechar ... Hechar
please."And for
Hechar it was like pure flames enveloped him ... it was like pure heat
and he came arching off the bed ... spreading more wider his thighs
while offering a sensual and erotic show at his lover. The Barber pushed his
face into Hechar's shoulder and cried out while spilling his come inside
the human ... as Hechar's hands ... slippery hands were massaging his
balls while panting and whispering into his hear that he loved
morning as The Barber was watching Hechar eat a huge mouthful of pancake he
jumped startled by Mojo that was pulling at his sweatpants with his
tiny theet."What?"
the Autobot asked rising an
yawned "He wants to play with you.""Ah!"
The Barber grinned standing up from the table and chasing the barking dog
around the kitchen making Hechar's laugh."Gotcha!"
he yelled thriumply showing the dog to Hechar with a big nodded
sipping some coffee ... then ... then his eyes caught something ...
Hechar stared at The Barber's pelvic area where his Autobot tattoo was standing
... and he silently smiled while noticing big red nail marks ... yes
... yes he thought while watching The Barber play with his dog ... yes his
The Barber was owned