In this Story, involves with slashy moments if you know what i mean. Seriously! Other then that there is boyxboy contentor should i say mechxmech contents in here. Don't read, you don't have too! Plus you just might find some grammer mistakes, so sorry about that.
Cybertron Style, main pairing Starscream & Jetfire.That is all.

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Untainted Hidden Face

Chapter 1

Behind That Visor

It was raining. Starscream never knew that, he stood out there letting the rain drip on him. He slowly remembered what had happened yesterday, it was like any other day, his two seekers and him flying about till they found themselves some autobots to trash.

"Get them!" They were wild ones, those seekers firing away on the harmless autobots; soon a set of three of warrior autobots had appeared to help. Starscream was indeed impression of who it was…

Jazz a racecar adviser of his commander side, alone with sonic wave blasters to play with.

Hotshot was another racecar, who speed was rated remarkable.

And finally Jetfire, top-ranked flyer was placed for the 2nd commander of the Autobots culture.

Starscream was totally gonna enjoy this, especially the one, he usually fight with appeared. Jetfire headed straight for him, Starscream smiled. He was thy only one that was his match. They flew circling each other, both wanted to have of piece of each other minds. As Jazz and Hotshot was accompanied by Skywarp and Thundercracker, the two best flyers won't have to worry about inferring. Jetfire was jammed against his chest, where Starscream hit hard. Feeling too much of this throbbing, Jetfire back down and flew off, escaping his battle with Starscream. This was first, Starscream followed, no one say no to the supreme 2nd commander. It was funny that both were 2nd commanders, promotion by their own masters, high-ranked, Starscream grew jealously that he never had been first at all but this wasn't the time. Jetfire managed to land, safely to the ground, not to good of a spot to rest, he was wide opened. Starscream ranged his missiles, targeting him. Jetfire couldn't help the best, as he was fired at. He survived the blast, as Starscream came down before him. Jetfire was strayed along the ground, as Starscream came to him, and clutched his neck. Jetfire choked as he was forced to seat up.

"This fight was disappointing…why did you back down, autobot?" He asked firmly and angrily, Jetfire never replied, he was badly hurt and didn't want to tell Starscream the reason why. Starscream was lucky. He gets to suffer him, with no one to save him so he did what he pleases to do. Jetfire gasped, as the grip held tighter, Starscream was enjoying this to much, he wanted to make him suffer more. So as he stared within that red visor of his, it accidentally became deactivate. In his surprise, Jetfire couldn't look any better behind that mask, his face pure, full with life. Starscream couldn't believe he looked so beautiful. As he watched his golden optics blinked couple of times, Starscream drew him closer, for some reason his spark wanted him too. Jetfire was shocked, wide-eye, he couldn't believe what Starscream was doing. Starscream couldn't believe it either, he wanted more so he deepens it, Jetfire begin to shudder, finally letting go, Starscream catches his breath after a long passion kiss, he didn't believe what he had done to the poor puzzled autobot. Finally Jetfire got to his senses, since his grip had loosened around his neck for the kiss. He pushed Starscream away from him. He was scared. He didn't know what Starscream wanted for him. He just couldn't consider that Starscream would do such a thing. Jetfire tried escaping but with the injuries, he had, he fallen, barely moving.

"Help me Primus…" Jetfire called, he knew Starscream was coming for him again, he did. He scooped down to his arm, pulling him up, holding him close. Jetfire shivered, he didn't want to know what Starscream would do next. But in his mind, what should he do next? But right he was trying to solve the reason, why did he kiss an autobot? That was uncertain for sure. Starscream grip his arm around the back of his waist, unwilling to let go, it was like he was swore to protect the one he loved. Love, that was nonsense to Starscream or so he consideration soon Jetfire had finally had enough of this all nonsense.

"Let me go!" He manages to slip a hand to his face, hard and cold smack. Starscream was astonish of all this, Jetfire was soon released free from his arm grip. He placed a hand over the side of his head and reactive his masquerade visor, he ran off with the left of his injuries still unstable. This was indeed a surprise to Starscream. Love…? There no such thing, to a Decepticon who only cares for himself.

Starscream reopened his optics, looking up at the teary sky that continues to drop. "Jetfire…" He huffed; his cold breath cooled thy air.

Far where he was, Jetfire rested, re-demanding of the point of his injuries, but he was awoken rudely as Hotshot came in. This was news, to the flyer…Hotshot had being asking Jetfire questions since yet right after the incident with Starscream. Jetfire carefully listened.

"How are your wounds?"

"Fine…"

"How about I get you a cup of energon?"

"No…"

"Do you want more time to rest?"

"That would be nice…"

"Do you know what happen to you between Starscream?" That was totally out stand question, Jetfire quickly seat up and gave sharp dagger glare over the light blue bot. In Jetfire optics it burned, Hotshot knew it, he shouldn't have asked. "Just asking…!" He recalled, calmly the flyer down.

"How would you know…?" Jetfire asked deeply, Hotshot didn't know what to answer but he tried his best by being honest.

"I saw you and Starscream, kissing. How long ago were you…?" Jetfire had cut his sentence off completely.

"WE NOT DATING!" He snapped the younger one who was shocked. But he apologies his commander, Jetfire sighed with relief. Both became quiet, as Hotshot found another question to ask, that safe to ask at least.

"So you are able to remove your visor?" Jetfire slightly looked at him, he whined as he deactivates his mask.

"There you go…" He recalled looking down, Hotshot studied his features, talk about attractive. Hotshot smiled.

"You look pretty." He responded, Jetfire slightly glance at Hotshot sweet smile. He didn't seem to mind of his face. But that was embarrassing compliant, he given him.

"Don't embarrass yourself, Hotshot. It gives our team a bad name." Jetfire recalled as Hotshot frown with a bit steam.

"Sure, sure, whatever…" He turns around to face the door, slightly he turn back to Jetfire, who was staring out the window where it was raining. "Now don't let that pretty face get damaged by the elements." He ordered, Jetfire circuit, close mouth laughed. At least Hotshot got him feeling better, he departed. Then Jetfire reactive his mask hoping no one else, comes in to see his actual countenance.

"Starscream…that idiot…"

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Jess: "Finally a chapter done already!" She looked away and spotted Jetfire reading what she written.

Jetfire: "How come i'm the uke in this story?" Jess smirked.

Jess: "Because, your cuter and i like Starscream over you instead." He wondered.

Jetfire: "What do you mean by that?"

Jess: "Ask Starscream, he'll tell all about it." She snickered evilly.