Triangular love
First overload for comfort
Daral had been captured by the 'cons one week ago. Now she's escaped. Ratchet's the only one at base and helps to start fixing her up. Daral tells him what happens and begs for him to help her. But she wants, Ratchet isn't sure he should give. What does Daral want? I am Daral and this is what happens.
My point of view
I drug myself to the base door and started to knock.
Ratchet's point of view
I heard a knock at the base door and looked at the computer system. I nearly jumped for joy, Daral was right outside. I activated my welder just in case it was a trap and walked to the door. I opened it and stared. Daral fell and I caught her before she hit the ground.
I gently drug her inside and sat her on a berth. I turned to grab the utensils I would need.
My point of view
"Ra-atch-et." My vocalizer rasped out shakily and in a whisper. Ratchet didn't look to me. I reached out and touched his servo, weaving my servo digits in his. He quickly turned to me. "I kn-now what th-they did." I rasped as Ratchet tried to take some of my energon.
Ratchet looked at me quizzically. "Th-they gave m-me a dosage of some sort of sy-system enhancer. I had w-watched as Shock-ck-wave and Kn-Knock Out made it." I rasped. "A chemical created by those two is never a good one." Ratchet muttered.
He tried to pull away, but I held on tighter. "Th-they gave some to M-Megatron as w-well. H-he interphased wi-with me, pounded dents into me." I shook as I closed my optics and said the horrible incident. "It made him an interphasing maddened warlord?" Ratchet questioned and I nodded.
Ratchet started to fix the leakage of energon coming from under my armor and I moaned. Ratchet looked at me and I rasped, "The sy-system enhance-ce-ment makes every move-m-ment someone does to my body pleas-s-urable." Ratchet looked stunned and I just closed my optics.
Ratchet continued to fix my armor and I felt as he tried to make it to where I couldn't feel it to make me overload, but I still felt it. I twitched as Ratchet started to fix a leakage by my interphasing panel, fighting to keep it put. I let out a slight moan and Ratchet looked at me again. "I'm sorry Daral." He said and I just shook my helm and said, "It's alright Ratchet. I'll be fine." Ratchet continued and I watched as he repaired me.
I had been learning how to repair wounds before I had been captured by the 'cons. My processor was already recording how to repair energon leakage under the armor. Ratchet looked back at me and I just waved, but winced.
Ratchet sighed and said, "I just wish the others were here to know you are alright. We've been worried about you. Unfortunately, the others are scouting for 'cons or energon and either are out of communication rages or their comm. links are off. I could actually see the worry in Optimus' face. That's very rare, Daral."
I shrugged and said, "I have convincing things. People mostly worry about me because I'm weak looking." "We never said that." Ratchet retorted and I said, "I could see it in your optics. All of everyone's." Ratchet shook his helm and continued to fix me and I made another moan.
Ratchet worked on me for a few more minutes until I spoke up. "Ratchet." Ratchet turned to me. "Please… help me forget." I begged. Ratchet stared at me. "I don't know how." Ratchet said and walked up to my helm. He patted my helm with his servo and as he pulled away, I grabbed it. "You do now." I said as I placed his servo to my chassis.
Ratchet just looked at me. "Please Ratchet." I said. Ratchet shook his helm and said, "You're hurt and the chemical is still in your system." "You don't know that the chemical's in my system." I said. Ratchet looked to me again.
"You're right, but I'm not going to risk it getting into mine so I won't do to you what Megatron did." Ratchet shot and tried to pull his servo from my chassis, I didn't let him. "Please." I begged even more. Ratchet leaned his helm towards mine then quickly pulled away and shook his helm violently. "No. I-I can't." Ratchet stuttered.
"You know you want to. You just tried." I said as I looked him in the optics and he quickly looked away. "Ratchet." I whispered, my other servo going to his arm and brushing against it. "Please help me forget." I finished as he looked to me.
"I can't take the memories." I said, starting to cry a little. "Easy, easy." He said as he wiped the tears away and held me close. "You know I shouldn't." he said and I whispered, "I just need someone close to me, comfort me. The system enhancement makes me feel cold and the medical berth doesn't help much."
Ratchet gently picked me up and said as he started to walk, "I'll finish repairing you in your berth room so you won't be as cold." I wrapped my arms around his neck and legs around his waist to hold myself up. My helm rested on his shoulder.
Ratchet opened my door and sat me on my berth and started to fix me up. I had to say, I was warmer, but I was still cold. "How did you get off the Nemesis?" Ratchet asked and I showed him the phase shifter on my arm. "You love that thing as much as Smokescreen. No wonder he wasn't using it while you were gone." Ratchet said as he shook his helm.
"Well, he is my twin. And further more I always get the punch." I said. Ratchet chuckled and nodded. In one swift move, he took the phase shifter from me and put it on my desk on the other side of the room. "Not cool." I said as Ratchet came back and he chuckled.
Ratchet continued to fix me up and I made soft moans. Ratchet stopped fixing me after a while and said, "I'm going to go try to contact the others. Stay here." I nodded. Ratchet walked out, and disobeying his order, I walked out after him after a minute. I walked into the main room to see him just getting to the monitor.
"Optimus. Ratchet to Optimus. Can you hear me? Daral is safe here at base." Ratchet said, but there was only static. Ratchet sighed and turned to see me standing in the hall. "Daral." Ratchet said in a warning tone, almost growling.
"I got lonely." I said defensively and Ratchet sighed as he looked down. I looked down as well to see I was leaking energon from my legs again. I started to fall and Ratchet caught me. "Come on." He said as he picked me up.
We walked back to my berth room and he started to fix me again. The base system started to go off, stating someone was trying to contact base. "Stay here." Ratchet said as he pointed at servo digit at me and I nodded. That time I did stay.
"Daral is well." I heard Ratchet say. "That is good news, Ratchet." I heard Optimus' voice say over the system. "I will be there in about 45 earth minutes." He finished. "Alright Optimus." I heard the transmission end. I was closest to the main room other than Ratchet, who was across the hall from me.
Ratchet walked in soon after the transmission ended. "I suppose you heard." He said and I nodded. Ratchet sighed and got back to work. "The system enhancer isn't just making you feel cold, your spark temperature is going down." Ratchet remarked after he checked my spark's temperature.
"I should have known." I said matter of factly. I was actually starting to feel colder. I shuttered. "If I don't get this chemical out of your system, you may offline." Ratchet said. "Like I didn't know that." I said as I put my helm in my servos.
"Daral, you are going to be fine. We'll just flush it out." Ratchet said. "How?" I retorted. Ratchet sighed and said, "I'll have to take all your energon from your system, once so I will have to quickly put clean energon in." "How long will I last before I'm gone forever?" I asked and Ratchet looked at me and said, "One earth minute."
I sighed. "Go ahead." I said and Ratchet started for the door. "Ratchet." I called and he turned to me. I opened a secret hatch in the wall and brought out a cube of energon. I sat it beside me and Ratchet asked, "Why do you have energon in here?" "You know my wall right here is the energon storage's wall. It's just an opening I found." I replied.
Ratchet shook his helm and said, "Lay down." I nodded. Ratchet put the energon in a vile and I closed my optics. "I'm ready." I said before Ratchet could ask and I felt as Ratchet started to take the energon out of my system (don't need to know how).
I felt as I grew weaker. I was suddenly in a white endless room.
Ratchet's point of view
I cleared Daral of her energon and took the vile and pressed it into her arm. I injected the energon and watched as the glowing from her chassis ceased. "Come on." I muttered as Daral didn't react for a while. "Optimus will kill me if you don't get up." I whispered, knowing Optimus would kill me.
My point of view
The white endless room faded from my sight. My optics shot open and I shot forward. "Daral!" I heard Ratchet's voice and looked for him. Ratchet was kneeling beside my berth, started to stand. I latched onto him, starting to cry. Ratchet held me to him.
"Easy, easy. You're going to be fine. I promise." Ratchet whispered into my audio receptor. I turned my helm up to see him face plates to face plates. Ratchet gently kissed my forehelm, then quickly pulled away.
Ratchet's point of view
I couldn't stop the sensation to comfort Daral more. Unconsciously, I kissed Daral's forehelm. When I realized what I was doing, I quickly pulled away. "Ratchet." I heard Daral whisper my designation. I turned to her, but before I could as what was wrong, she had leaned in and kissed me.
I looked at her shocked as she kissed me and as she pulled away. "I'm still cold." She whispered to me. I wanted to help her, but something held me back. "Please Ratchet." She was starting to beg me now. I looked down at her, starting to get the urge to help her.
My point of view
I was staring into Ratchet's optics, waiting for him to respond. He leaned down, and gently kissed my lips. I leaned into him. After Ratchet pulled away, he put one of his servos to my face and looked into my optics. "I'll do what I can." He said quickly then kissed me again.
I tried to get him to go deeper. I wanted him so badly. Ratchet suddenly forced me onto the berth, crawling in between my legs. He started to trail his servos down my frame, taking time on fidgeting with sensitive wires. I moaned loudly. Ratchet quickly slipped his glossa into my mouth and we started to battle for dominance. Ratchet won.
Ratchet explored my mouth, taking a long time. I started to fidget. I could feel my circuits heating up. Ratchet pulled his glossa out of my mouth and let me explore his as long as he explored mine. I pulled my glossa back when I was satisfied and Ratchet pulled away. He started to kiss down to my neck and I hollered in pleasure as he slipped his glossa through my neck cables.
I felt as my circuits heated up faster. "Ratchet!" I cried. Ratchet pulled away from my neck then went back to it. He started to nip viciously at my neck cables and I moaned. Ratchet's servos trailed down my frame. One went down one of my legs as the other went to my interphasing panel. I whimpered as I tried to keep my panel set, wanting to tease my medic.
Ratchet traced the seams with his servo digits, but I didn't let on. Ratchet pulled from my neck and went to my interphasing panel. He traced the seams with his glossa, and coxed it to slide back. I moaned and my fidgeting became more aggressive. I wanted him inside me. "Ratchet! Stop teasing me!" I begged, screaming it.
"We're going to do this my way." Ratchet said and started to lap at my fluids. I moaned and grabbed the sides of the berth as I felt Ratchet's glossa in my valve and my hips edged up to Ratchet's frame. I had wanted it so bad, now I wanted more. "Ratchet! I need more!" I screamed. Ratchet removed his glossa from my valve and slipped a servo digit in.
I moaned long and loud as his servo digit scraped against every sensor in my valve. He started to thrust it slowly, in and out, in and out. I just wish he were doing it with his spike! "Primus Ratchet! Please!" I screamed to the heavens. It's bad enough my torture comes from my charge Vince, but now Ratchet's torturing me in interphase!
"Please!" I moaned. "I think you've had your lesson." Ratchet whispered and took his servo digit out. I heard the click of Ratchet's interphasing panel slide back and felt the heat of his spike above my valve. "Please!" I screamed. Ratchet slowly entered me and my motor roared. It was amazing to feel my valve stretch to accommodate Ratchet's spike, I didn't mind the strain at all.
"Primus, yes! Please Ratchet, more!" I moaned loudly. Ratchet drew out of me to where only the head of his spike was inside of me. He then thrust deep and hard inside of me. My hips bucked at the pleasure.
Ratchet's point of view
I moaned as I thrust deep into my "patient". Her hips bucked and I smiled, it gave me the privilege to go deeper. I felt as Daral entwined her legs around my waist. That pulled me even deeper. I pulled her legs away and pulled out of her. I thrust back into her and I knew I struck the sensors in the back of her valve.
My point of view
Ratchet hit the sensors in the back of my valve and I screamed, "RATCHET!" as I overloaded. Ratchet hollered my designation and I knew he was overloading too. We became a heap as our overloads ceased.
Ratchet rolled over and pulled me on top of him. He had yet to pull out of me. "Ratchet." I breathed. "Hmmm?" he replied. "Please, next time get straight to the point." I asked. "Maybe. I must say, I love to hear you beg though." I sighed, knowing he would tease me again.
We heard the generator stop and the lights went out soon after. Ratchet slowly pulled out of me and got up, leaving me on the berth. "Come with me so we can find out what's wrong." Ratchet said and I sighed and nodded.
I walked up to his side and whispered, "You will be lucky if I don't jump you." Ratchet's motor hummed a little as he said, "I wouldn't mind, considering the fact that you taste amazing. I might want a second round soon."
My motor was the one to hum now. We walked to the generator and Ratchet took the hatch off. I rested my servos lightly on his shoulder as I watched him look at the cords to the generator. I heard a clatter and jumped. Did I ever say I was afraid of the dark?
"What was that, Ratchet?" I asked. "It just came from the generator's propellers. It'll calm down soon enough." "Uh Ratchet." Ratchet turned to me. "The generator's that way while the sound came from that way." I said as I pointed in the directions. "Then go check it out." Ratchet suggested. "Thanks." I muttered sarcastically as I walked off.
I walked by the storage rooms to see nothing. I walked for 5 more minutes when I heard Ratchet scream, "DARAL!" I ran back to the hatch to the generator to see Ratchet gone. I looked in the hatch to see Ratchet's welder had been cut off and was lying in the hatch.
I whimpered. "Ratchet." I said and got up. The cut was too clean to be from a scraplet, it looked like it had been cut off with an energon sword. I whimpered as I stood up and started to walk around. I whined. "Ratchet." I called softly. I heard someone's system behind me and turned to the Cybertronian. All I could see was a tall frame with blue optics. I whimpered a little.
I couldn't rule out any of the mechs since I was smaller than Arcee. "Ratchet?" I asked. The next thing I knew was that I was being knocked out by the mech. "Nope, not Ratchet." I groaned as I fell to the ground and was knocked out.
Ratchet's point of view
I shot up and looked around. "Oh-no." I said as I saw Optimus stringing up Daral's frame. Optimus finished and turned to me. "Good. You are awake." He said pleased. "Why did you attack us?" I asked. "You know I was sad when you left me out." Optimus said as he turned back to Daral's frame, looking at it as if he were studying it. "Oh, now I know where this is going." "I hope you do." Optimus replied with a wide smile.