(Author's note:All my stories take place at the time they are written unless otherwise indicated. Enjoy!)

We are forbidden.

It shouldn't be like this. It is 2018. Autobots and Decepticons have lived among humans since 1984. A treaty was signed, so while the Autobots and Decepticons are technically still enemies, the Great War between the Transformers is over. Yet we are forbidden.

I move quietly but swiftly toward Decepticon headquarters. Why shouldn't I? I am a woman in love. Yet my heart pounds with fear as much as lust. I am here to meet my Decepticon lover. I am here to meet Rumble.

I pull open a metal door and enter a room filled with the latest computer equipment. It's cold and dark, the only light comes from a computer screen. Suddenly I feel a hand on my shoulder, and jump about 50 feet in the air.

Rumble wraps his metallic arms around my waist. He rests his chin on my shoulder-an advantage of being human-sized-and laughs. His laugh tickles my neck. I melt into him. I am only 5 feet tall and he is still taller than me even though he is one of the shortest Decepticons. He could easily use his robot strength to crush me, but he is so gentle. It's hard to believe he is a "bad guy".

I can still hear the laugh in his voice as he says; "Silly goose. It's only me."

I turn around and bury my face in his chest. It feels so good just to be together. His metallic arms around me feel so warm. It's strange how human he seems. I tilt my head up at him. He smiles down at me. Suddenly, I burst into tears. He pulls me against him and whispers; "What's wrong?"

How can I put into words how much I love him? That my tears are a mix of happiness and fear? The simple fact is that sometimes I am afraid we will be pulled apart. Rumble seems to read my thoughts. "We are not the only couple, Daisy", he says. "There are many human and Autobot couples and even among the Decepticons".

"...And yet we still have to hide", I tell him, my voice fierce. "It's not fair. Even the Autobots don't care about humans dating Decepticons."

He sits down and sighs. Finally, he pulls me into his lap, cradling me. I feel better with him holding me like this. I nuzzle his neck. He makes a groaning noise in his throat. I can already feel him getting hard. I can't help but to laugh. "It's a good thing you all are anatomically correct otherwise that might be a bit awkward".

He reaches down and cups my breast through my shirt, thumbing my nipple. I gasp as my nipples harden. I can feel myself wanting him. Rumble turns me around so I am straddling him. He unbuttons my blouse and lifts my right breast out of my bra. I moan as he suckles it, then gasp as he takes my other breast out and suckles it. It feels so good. I love him so much.

Rumble stops suckling and looks down at me. "I love you, Daisy. I love you so much." I smile with a mixture of happiness and surprise, for he has never added the "so much" before. "I love you too. Very, very much. I don't think I could love you more, Rumble". It's true. I have never loved anyone like him. I don't think I ever will.

He nibbles my neck then. I can feel his smile against me. "I want you" he whispers. I feel his metallic hand push my skirt up past my thighs. I open my legs a bit more. I feel him pull aside my panties. I moan softly as his metallic finger rubs against my clitoris. "So wet" he groans in my ear. I feel him getting harder by the minute. I can feel myself wanting him more and more every minute.

Rumble stands up. I wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. I feel so safe. I know he would never drop me. I know he would never hurt me.

Rumble carries me to his bedroom. His twin brother Frenzy has the room next door, but the walls are thick concrete, so we have complete privacy. Besides, tonight Frenzy has gone out with Soundwave, Blaster, and Optimus Prime-a friendship that would have been impossible without the peace treaty. The thought of this makes me relax. A smile comes to my lips. Rumble lays down on the bed, laying me on top of him. "Happiness looks good on you, Daisy".

I bury my face in his neck. We lie there for a moment. Suddenly, he rolls over so that he is hovering over me. He reaches under my skirt and pulls off my panties. I whimper in anticipation. Rumble leans down and kisses my thighs. I hiss with a mixture of pain and pleasure as he bites the inside of my right thigh. Yes, I have been bitten there before but with Rumble it is different. The metallic nature of his mouth makes the experience intense, almost like an electric shock. I can feel it all through my body.

"Oh Rumble" I moan as he slides a finger into my wetness. He teases me a second and then smirks in a sexy way as he watches me squirm. He knows what I want. Suddenly, I feel his tongue inside me. I nearly come right then-it feels that good-but Rumble knows how to draw out my pleasure and his. So he stops and lets me catch my breath before he lowers his head again.

"Oh oh Rumble!" I cry out as he tongues my clit. I feel him flicker it up and down. I nearly scream when he sucks on it. I am so close, and when I feel his tongue go inside me, I wrap my legs around his neck and ride his face. Suddenly, he pulls himself from my grip. I groan in protest, trying to pull him back down.

"No Daisy" he moans into my neck as he climbs between my legs. With a thrust, he is inside me. I moan as he begins to move in me. Rumble making love to me is really no different from being with a human in many ways, but there are differences of course. One is that not only are Transformers anatomically correct, they can also reproduce with humans. This was discovered a year ago when Thundercracker's girlfriend Shyla became pregnant. Their daughter Kya is now almost three months old. She looks like any human baby, but carries the Transformer spark inside her. When she is older she will be able to become a Transformer at will.

Another quirk of Transformer anatomy is that they can adjust the size of their metallic manhood. A plus when you consider how large most of them are compared to humans. Shyla can literally take a nap in Thundercracker's hand. When I see that I tell Rumble; "He may be the perfect size for her, but I like that I can lay my head on your shoulder." This always makes him smile, because he is sometimes teased by the other Decepticons for his small stature.

I can feel my climax building. I wrap my legs around Rumble's waste and cry out into his neck. As I come I feel him thrust deep inside me. He lets out a series of grunts and then gently lowers himself on me, burying his face in my neck as we both catch our breath. After a moment, Rumble moves behind me. As he spoons me, I smile to myself with contentment. A moment later we are both asleep.