Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers, they are owned by Hasbro/Takara. This was done as a request by Invader Kathy Starsky on . This is based in TF Animated universe. Here I focused on Blurr and Jetstorm as they were trapped in that cave. This does have slash and male preg. No like – no read. This is strictly a fan fic. No flames or harsh comments. Constructive criticisms welcome. Enjoy!
(a quick look inot the cave where Blurr and Jetstorm are trapped)
The two bots flicked on their own lights trying to see in the darkened cave as they had just been snowed in. Having never experienced cold or snow before, both bots were anxious about being trapped in the dark unknown cave. And after getting up and dusting themselves off, the two explored further inot the cave until they came to the back wall, the cave was barely big enough for the two of them to be in comfortably. As the finally realized that they were trapped, Jetstorm relaxed a bit slightly while Blurr panicked, as he was never one to be trapped and never one to remain still. But as the storm kept up, they felt that they had little choice but to ride out the blizzard in their protective haven. Unable to see a way out, the two sat down and began to talk.
"Boy, that Sentinel Prime is a windbag." Stated Jetstorm, feeling bad for saying it but knew it was the truth.
"youcansaythatagain, hejustkeepsgoingonandonandon" replied Blurr, not used to talking, but agreeing with Jetstorm.
"You are right, Blurr," replied Jetstorm, amazing Blurr that the other bot understood what he said "But now that we are out of there, how are we going to get out of here?"
Blurr, the older of the two, thought, not really sure as neither had a shovel or any plow type things in their alt modes. Then he remembered something he had learned from one of Prowl's boring lectures on nature – it is possible to melt snow with a lot of heat. But where on earth were they going to find enough heat to melt the snow away.
While Blurr was trying to think his way out of this, Jetstorm was becoming very jumpy and nervous, and though he did not want to admit it, he was a little scared. Blurr, understanding the need for quiet and calm, soon took the younger bot in his arms to calm the younger bot down as well as keep the younger bot warm. Jetstorm, feeling safe with Blurr's arms around him snuggled inot Blurr's chassis, trying to find whatever warmth he could. Blurr just smiled, even as both their sparks skipped a jolt and fluttered when they were so close to each other.
Jetstorm did not understand what was happening, and so began to ask Blurr, but Blurr knew as little about it as Jetstorm. All the two knew was that it only happened when they were around each other. But since Blurr realized that Jetstorm was shaking, Blurr drew the smaller bot toward him, calming both bots down. And without thinking about it, Blurr began to softly rub his hand up and down Jetstorm's back, making the younger bot begun to softly purr, as Jetstorm not only began to relax, but he could feel his systems start to warm up.
Blurr, not paying attention to the purrs coming from the young bot, was surprised when a hand suddenly played with his Audio receptors. Blurr looked down and saw a lustful look in the young Jetstorm's optics. Blurr, not completely understanding what was going on, tried backing away, but Jetstorm stopped the bot once Jetstorm hit one of Blurr's most sensitive spots (outside of the bot's interfacing area). Blurr felt the warmth and pleasure surge through his systems. And not wanting the pleasure to end, Blurr allowed the younger bot to continue his caresses, while Blurr began to pluck and lick delicate wiring in the aerial bots armor creases.
Soon enough, thanks to the licking and rubbing, both bots felt their cooling fans kick on, but neither cared as they were only focused on each other, not even noticing that the heat that they were giving off was melting the snow that pinned them inot the cave. Blurr caught Jetstorm's lips and gently began kissing the bot. Both tongues fought until Blurr's won and Jetstorm allowed Blurr to taste the sweet and unique taste of the aerial bots mouth. Jetstorm just melted inot the kiss, and allowed Blurr to take the aerial bot to the floor where the kissing, stroking, and rubbing continued. Blurr accidentally bumped inot the panel covering Jetstorm's interfacing area, eliciting a sharp, lustful moan that almost sent the little aerial bot over the edge. However, Jetstorm managed to hold off the overload, as the intense pleasures increased. Blurr found both his and Jetstorm's interfacing guard panels move aside, letting their raging cables, throbbing, stiff, think and hot, come forth, steam jetting out as they emerged, showing just how hot the two were.
Jetstorm was surprised as Blurr was huge, much bigger than his own cable was. But Blurr, seeing the cable, thought it was gorgeous and began to gently and tenderly suck on Jetstorm's cable, causing the younger bot to have a small overload, shooting right inot Blurr's waiting throat. And having gotten off his younger lover, Blurr decided it was time to take this virgin. And finding the interfacing port in Jetstorm's interfacing area, Blurr first inserted a couple of fingers to prepare the younger bot for penetration. Once Blurr saw copious amounts of lubricating fluid come out of the port, Blurr decided it was time and climbed on top of his younger lover, carefully balancing his weight so as not to crush the young aerial bot. And as Blurr gently pushed his cable inot Jetstorm's front port, Jetstorm moaned in delicious agony. Blurr pushed in slowly, waiting for Jetstorm's port to adjust to the large cable entering it.
Once the port adjusted, Blurr set a slow pace at first, as he did not want to hurt his young lover. Jetstorm, riding high on pleasure, encouraged Blurr to go faster, to which Blurr complied. Jetstorm and Blurr were now lost among the sensations, both groaning in lustfully and blissfully, still unaware that half the snow blocking them in had melted away. And as the two continued their session, both chest plates moved aside, allowing their bare, royal blue un-bonded sparks out. The sparks danced and played together in the air before gently slamming inot each other, creating a bond. And while this did not cause overload per se, both were suddenly inundated with anything and everything of their mate, as nothing, no secrets remained hidden.
Blurr felt Jetstorm's fear and anger, as Jetstorm was angry at Sentinel Prime for many different reasons. Jetstorm felt Blurr's fears and anxieties, among other things. Both, realizing their sparkmate was hurting sent out pulses of love to each other as they continued to interface. Then as they got more inot the session the sparks which had just bonded, had merged even closer together, changing colors. And as full overload hit both bots, Blurr, who happened to catch the spark color change but did not have enough capacity left to think about it, overloaded inot Jetstorm while Jetstorm overloaded onot Blurr's abdomen. And being tired, both fell inot recharge, Blurr's arms wrapped around Jetstorm and Blurr's cable still buried in Jetstorm's port. The two were so tired, they had failed to notice that they had melted quite a bit of the snow that had held them in the cave.
When both woke a few hours, they were amazed and yet curious, as they did not understand the whole being sparkmates thing as neither had had a sparkmate before. After having separated from each other, Blurr and Jetstorm noticed that the snow had melted significantly, though not enough for them to get out. Blurr and the aerial bot just looked at each other and smiled, as they prepared for a second session, a session in which they hoped would melt the rest of the snow so that they could finally leave this primus forsaken cave in the middle of nowhere. And though they went through with their plan, neither one yet realized that Jetstorm was now carrying sparklings inside him.