Title: Sparkmates
Pairing: Sunspot/Hot Shot
Rating: PG-13 to be safe.
Prompt: 4. Lovers don't finally meet somewhere. They're in each other all along.
Summary: Hot Shot and Sunspot wonder if the tales of sparkmates are real.
Author's Notes: This is sort of based on my Grandmama's and twin's universes. Sunspot is the youngling of Ratchet and Ironhide and Hot Shot is the youngling of Kup and Hot Rod.


Sunspot sat silently with Hot Shot as they hid from the adults. Today they refused to part from each other and when they were forced apart, both had severe spark pain so they decided to meet up again. This time they found an abandoned room and listened as adults went on by.

:Do you think they will find us?: Hot Shot commed the seeker beside him.

:I don't think so,: he relaxed and looked at his friend.

The seeker sat and thought about the spark pain and how many tales of spark mates he had heard of. In a way, he wanted to believe that they were meant to be together, but he wasn't sure about Hot Shot's feelings.

:Sunny, you okay?: Hot Shot asked as he leaned back against one of the walls and looked at the most beautiful seeker he has ever seen.

:Yeah. Just thinking about all the tales of spark mates and how their sparks call out for each other. Do you think those tales are real?: he replied glancing over and feeling his spark skip a beat at the sight of Hot Shot.

He looked so sexy leaning the way he was with his legs slightly parted and the lights being off.

:I think I believe the tales now,: he smiled as Sunspot made his way over to the wrecker.

When he reached him, he slid a servo gently over his cheek before pulling him into a deep kiss. Hot Shot wrapped his arms around Sunspot's neck hoping to pull him closer and did as Sunspot ended up in his lap. Sunspot broke the kiss and looked at the wrecker wanting him.

:I believe the tales,: he told him as he ran a servo over the wrecker's arm.

:If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't believe them,: he told him as he slid his servos down and started to rub and massage the beautiful wings in front of him.

Sunspot gasped and arched into Hot Shot as he felt this. He knew that his wings were sensitive, but he didn't think they were that sensitive to the wreckers touch.

"Hot Shot…" he panted totally forgetting about the comm. "Please…"

"I won't stop, unless you want me to," he said as he rubbed the tip of one wing causing Sunspot to cry out in pleasure. "But if you do that again, they may find us."

"To late," Ironhide said with Hot Rod, Kup, and Ratchet with him.

"Nothing any of you can say will make me leave him," Hot Shot said hugging him tighter. "Our sparks are calling for each other and we can't ignore it anymore."

Kup and Hot Rod looked at their youngling in shock.

"Ada, Atar, I will bond with Sunspot in front of you right now if that will prove to you how much I love him."

Ironhide looked completely shocked at this comment.

"Bonding is something of a private matter," he said.

"Not for wreckers," Kup whispered.

"If you want to bond, do so right now and in front of all of us," Hot Rod told them.

:Are you sure it will be okay?: Sunspot asked.

:Yes,: Hot Shot smiled and opened his spark chamber.

Sunspot smiled and opened his as he pressed forward, causing their sparks to merge and them becoming one.