Blood

Blue optics slowly came online, his processor lulling for a few kliks. The mini-bot turned his head slightly as he felt his entire frame ache with numb pain. As his vision cleared he saw darkness all around, and in a very cramp space. Out of instinct and fear he struggled, pushing, kicking and screaming. The feelings of undying hunger in his stomach making him slam his fist into the object that cocooned him in complete darkness.

Then he felt someone touch it, the sound of his savior opening the prison to allow him out, to feel freedom upon. As the first shine of light came through he didn't hesitate to push through it with all his might and into the arms of his savior, though to the frame size he thought it was Bulkhead or Optimus but the feel of the metal was…different. "Shhh its okay…"Bumblebee froze as his optics widens at the voice, the feel of large servos upon his small delicate frame made him shiver.

Then he started shaking before he pushed away from the frame, thinking that the cramp black prison was safer then here. But the servos didn't let go. Instead they pulled him into the embrace of the dangerous 'con you hope you will never fight or at least seen. "No!" The yellow and black mini-bot screamed as he tried to push away.

"Calm down my little creation," He heard the voice, the voice that made fear crawl into his spark, "You'll strain your spark." Creation…That word ringed in Bumblebee processor but he kept fighting until he paused when his spark started to send pained signals. Whimpering he curled into the larger 'con as his receptors picked up a soft sigh. "I told you to be calm my creation…"

"I…I'm not you creation…" Bumblebee whimpered before he felt his own systems heat from shear hunger from his growling stomach. Shaking Bumblebee looked up at the tyrant's face-plate. There, swirling red optics soften as he felt one of the large servo caressed the back of his helm.

Bumblebee closed his optics and shook, the hunger in his stomach was increasing, and the feel of the larger frame only made it worst. Soon he was able to hear the spark pulse steadily from the grey frame, the rush of energon coursing through delicate wires. "It's alright my creation…"Bumblebee heard the soft whisper near his audio receptor, "It is time to feed."

"F..feed?" Bumblebee opened his optics before a gratifying, sweet scent entered his receptors. Crying out in surprise Bumblebee twitched before two sharp fangs started to come out from his upper denta. The sweet smell gotten stronger before he used his servos to grip the large 'con and bit down the neck cables.

The tyrant unleashed a soft moan and pulled the mech closer to him. The sound of sucking was clear in his audio receivers, and the warmth the other one produced was making his own tempters rise. "That's it, Bumblebee…that's it…"

After a few more suckles Bumblebee let go and lay his helm onto the large chassis. His optics a pure white and a light energon tainted glow upon his lips and fangs. The mini-bot gave a soft sigh when the hunger in his stomach was quenched. The large servo rubbed his back before the moment caught up.

Quickly pushing away from the larger mech when all his strength was back; Bumblebee back pressed up the wall at the end of the berth they sat upon. Megatron looked a bit confused by the action and moved a bit closer to the yellow and black mech, out stretching his arms.

"S-stay away!" Bumblebee shouted as he coward, the touch of the large servo and curve of the digits snaking up his frame. The tyrant hushed him and brought him closer to his grey frame, telling his new creation to be calm or that he will take care of him. "W…what did you do to me?" Bumblebee mumbled as tears reached his optics.

"I made you better my lovely creation…"Megatron whispered. The tyrant moved the smaller mech so he sees his grey face-plate. Large digits touching the younger face-plate and smiled at the sight of the fangs, "Five earth months you have been forming in that little pod as my energon surged through you…for a while I thought you have ceased." Megatron said as he smiled; showing sharp long fangs.

Bumblebee gasped at such claim, he than struggled to get free, to go back to his friends. Megatron kept a hold on him and brought him closer so he rubbed the large fangs upon the small neck. This only added the fear and made Bumblebee shiver. Then they bit down onto his metal, making the yellow and black mech panic. Slowly, it started to feel pleasant, his entire frame warming at the sensation of being drain. Bumblebee let out a soft moan and gripped the shoulders of the tyrant, the sensation driving his core to unfathomable levels.

The heat coursing throw his own frame soon added to the other, his fangs in full view between parted derma. Then the tyrant let his neck go and licked the wound to get the last droplets of energon that covered it. Bumblebee processor lulled again, the pleasant feeling that action produced scared him but pleased his core to unfathomable lengths.

"My dear creation…"the soft subtle words the tyrant said sent shivers of sparks in his systems. His pure white optics looked deeply in swirling red, "My beautiful creation, you'll be safe here. I promise." Megatron whispered as Bumblebee stared at him, white optics slowly looked at energon covered derma before leaning forward to lick it. His own taste…

Megatron opened his derma to allow his own glossa to poke out and lick the unexpected youngling. Bumblebee shook in fear and confusion, his processor trying to sort out the given information before the tyrant connected their derma where both of their energon mended together. Bumblebee pulled away with a blush on his face-plate and he looked away from the tyrant.

Megatron smiled at his creation and pulled him closer to his chassis, the tyrant smiled when the confused mech didn't push away. The tyrant smile widens where the smell of the other Autobot's energon reached into the base, his heighten audio receptors capturing laughter from his followers and mere taunts. He felt Bumblebee flinch from the senses and he hushed him to be calm.

Lifting the shaking 'bot he walked out of the berth room and into his throne room where he saw the soldiers laughing at the beaten earth 'bots. Bumblebee turned and his white optics brightened, "Stop…"he whispered before looking at the tyrant, "please-d don't hurt them…"

"shh, you get to have the first taste." Megatron whispered and saw uncertainty and confusion in his optics. Bumblebee shook his helm at the words but the smell of energon clear in the air that had woken the hunger again before he covered his mouth and sensory but found it was already too late.

Megatron whispered to him as he rubbed his back. Turning the mini-bot towards his 'friends' Megatron let him go so he stood there staring with hunger filled optics. Bumblebee lowered his servos before walking forward and outstretching his servos. The closet was Prowl, and he chosen him to be his first.

"Bumblebee…"he heard the ninja mumbled as the mini-bot gotten closer. The other 'cons watching with excitement, the mini-bot shakily move closer to the neck cables as he felt the gold and black mech spark pulse into his own frame. The sound of energon rushing and the mere smell clouded Bumblebee's mind. "It's okay…" was all he heard before he clamped down onto the mech's neck cables.

Megatron smiled as he watch his creation feed, the mini-bot will need some time to get osculated with the change but also who he feeds off of. The tyrant stepped forward where his child was feeding in peace with disbelievable stares at the mini-bot. taking the youngling into his servos he had to pull him away from the mech before he off-lines him from draining.

Bumblebee let out a hiss of disapproval before he was pulled into the tyrant embrace as the other 'cons attacked the 'bots. Megatron glossa poked out before he licked the energon that was on the mini-bot derma, chin and chassis and making the 'bot does not watch the carnage behind him.

The youngling slightly moaned without noticing as pieces of his 'friends' were being torn and flying around behind him.

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F*cking stories! Do you know how hard it is to make a good chapter or short story without making it like three chapters long! Hard!

But anyways this is the begging part of Bumblebee 2: hope you enjoy!