Disclaimer: I do not own the Transformers, they are owned by Hasbro. This idea was in response to an inspirational survey/poll I had done. While I will try my best at many of the ideas, one had to be first, and after another little push, this idea was born. This contains slash. No like – No read. You are warned. This is strictly fan fic, based off transformers animated. No flames or harsh comments. Constructive criticisms welcome. Enjoy!
Prowl was mediating outdoors, as the noise between Bumblebee and Bulkhead as well as Ratchet's griping had forced the quiet ninja bot to find a different quiet place to meditate. And since he loved nature, Prowl drove off until he found himself in the quiet woods, with nothing to disturb him from meditating. He had headed many miles outside of Detroit, just to find some peace and quiet, never realizing he was isolating himself and that it would lead to a problem for the ninja bot. All Prowl could focus on was the fact that he needed to clear his mind. Sari and Bumblebee had annoyed the motorcycle for hours, and Ratchet's tirade about getting checks drove the ninja bot out of their normally quiet base in the middle of Detroit.
Prowl, upon finding the snowy, quiet spot, set himself up. The sun was just setting, Prowl's favorite time of the day, as the ninja bot tended to love the night as it brought peace and tranquility as well as animals that were rarely to never seen during the day. And in the middle of a glen, Prowl took his position, offlined his optics, and began his peaceful meditation, completely unaware of what the night was going to bring his way.
High in the sky, flying alone, a lone seeker was approaching. He had been kicked out of the Decepticons for his attempted murder of Megatron, but he still was online thanks to having a piece of the All-spark buried deep within him. And thanks to the signal dampeners, unless he was in robot mode, he would be virtually undetected. This bot's sole goal was to take over the Decepticons, and he did his darndest to get rid of Megatron, but still had no luck. He needed an edge, but was not sure how. And so pissed off at the world, Starscream began to fly over the wooded area, shocked to find that he was picking up an Autobot signal. Starscream cut his jets and glided, as he wanted to take this Autobot unawares, especially since he knew only one Autobot would be out this late, that sneaky, no-good ninja bot who could get behind a bot faster than that bot could turn around and was silent but deadly.
As Starscream approached, his detection equipment pinpointed where the Autobot was just simply sitting in the middle of a wooded glen, totally out of tune with reality. Starscream circled, careful not to make too much noise, as he did not want to alert his pray. If he could capture this silent but deadly ninja bot, he would prove to himself that he still had it, whatever "it" was. And seeing that the Autobot was busy, Starscream began to study the bot, careful not to make too much noise and thus alert the Autobot to his presence. But as Starscream silently moved around, he remained undetected.
Prowl, completely lost in his own world had no idea that merely feet from his meditating form was a Decepticon trying to figure out the best way to capture this lone bot. All the ninja heard were the sounds of nature, as the other bot made little to no noise, and the signal dampener hide the truth from the Autobot. And, unfortunately for Prowl, he had shut off his communication device as he just wanted some privacy, but since it was off, there was no way anyone would be able to warn him as no one knew where he was, as when he was in meditation mode, his Autobot signal was weak. But this also made the ninja bot vulnerable.
Starscream continued to circle Prowl, trying to figure out the best way to capture this sleek and agile Autobot. Starscream, having heard that thrusters could be sensitive, walked up to the quiet, meditating bot and gently began rubbing the thrusters on Prowl's back. Starscream received a moan, but nothing more. Starscream continued with his experimentation, and got an unexpected reaction – "Ratchet, knock it off, you know that makes me horny."
i boy, he must really be out of it /i thought Starscream as he continued the ministrations, touching areas delicately, and trying not to laugh as he watched the proud ninja bot sway under his not quite tender ministrations. Starscream was excited, as he could feel the ninja bot's temperature rise, and hear Prowl's cooling fans kick on. Starscream just smirked a sinister smirk, as capturing this bot might be easier than he originally thought.
Prowl, still meditating, felt his temperature rise. Someone or something was stroking his thrusters in just the right way. Prowl was not one for gentle touches, and the roughness of the ministrations heated his systems even more. His meditation switched focus from tuning the world out to be alone to tuning the world out to enjoy the ministrations he was feeling. Prowl heard his cooling fans kick on, and before he realized it, he let out a guttural, lustful moan.
And while at first he thought it was Ratchet, something told the ninja bot it was not Ratchet, as Ratchet was not quiet enough to sneak up on the ninja bot. Prowl was starting to wonder who it could be, but his thinking was interrupted when something else began running something up and down the sensitive wiring in his back. He was slowly losing his self control and the lust that had barely started was starting to take control. Poor Prowl, if he only knew who was giving him this much pleasure, but he did not, nor did he care as long as whoever or whatever it was did not stop.
Starscream realized that the more he warmed this Autobot up, the more horny he himself was becoming, but knowing not to stop too soon, Starscream kept himself under control as continued rubbing the thrusters with one hand while the other hand was tracing along creases in the armor and finding delicate and extremely sensitive wiring. Starscream was rewarded with not only more moans but also a softening of the rigid posture the Autobot had been in. Starscream smiled as he realized he was breaking down the defenses on this lone Autobot. It could not get any better, or could it?