Title: Making Space Telescope

Universe: G1

Characters/Pairing: Skyfire/Perceptor

Rating: M

Warnings: slash, bad grammar, sexual innuendo

Note: Tee hee couldn't help it. Had to write it... I don't know how long this will be... haha

While, for most of the time anyways, Perceptor stayed in the Ark for his researches and other works, Skyfire was away from the Ark, transports other non-aerial Autobots or other things. So even though they got together, they did not have too much time to spend with each other and whenever they had the time, they were always together. They would be snuggling anywhere anytime trying to compensate the time of separation.

When Skyfire came back from another transport mission, Skyfire was exhausted but was very happy to be back. He smiled all the way back to his quarters, expecting to find Perceptor there since Perceptor did came over very often, but he did not found Perceptor. Briefly wondering where his lover was, Skyfire changed his direction to Perceptor's quarters.

Standing in front of the door, Skyfire pinged for permission to enter to be polite, but Perceptor did not respond. Perceptor is either in recharge or somewhere else which was not likely, so Skyfire entered the code Perceptor gave him and came in.

The room was dark with very few glows from some suspicious samples on the shelves. Skyfire had to move very carefully so he did not step on to anything on the floor; he really did not understand why would Perceptor leave items on the floor, but he knew that the items on the floor were organized in some weird sense that he could avoid stepping on anything. But something odd, something that would not be there, touched his pede. Curious, Skyfire picked the object…

And he flushed madly. Oh Primus…

In panic, embarrassment, and arousal, Skyfire quickly threw the 'thing' away to a random direction. He took a deep breath in to calm himself, but when Perceptor stirred from the sound of falling object his spark skipped a beat.

"Hmmm- Who's there…?"

"It's just me Perce'. Go back to recharge…"

Although Skyfire could only see Perceptor's soft blue optics, he knew Perceptor was smiling. There was a sound of shuffling on the berth and Perceptor spoke.

"Come here. I want to recharge in your arms."

Despite his panic, embarrassment, and arousal, Skyfire could not deny his lover. He obediently went to the berth and lied beside Perceptor and wrapped his arms around. Perceptor made a happy sigh and snuggled in closer until it was impossible to get closer. As Perceptor went back to recharge, Skyfire was heated up, so many dirty images getting into his processors and disrupting his recharge cycle.

But what should he do about it? Skyfire groaned.

Perceptor did not understand. It really was not uncommon for Skyfire to be weird but he always had reasons to be. So what is bothering Skyfire? He had to find out.