This is the part two of this little project. To be clear, in this story OP and RC aren't sparkmate or else. ;)


Chapter 2

Orion entered the bridge of the Nemesis in the early morning. Megatron was at the center, hands clasped behind his back, and he stared carefully aim main screen.

"Good morning, my friend" said Orion as he ended the sentence with a yawn.

The Decepticon leader turned his head to the side and watched, intrigued, the young archivist "I don't know if it is a good day ... what did it happen to you?" asked the big gray mech, raising an eyebrow.

"I slept little and poorly ... " Said Orion while, with both , rubbing his optics.

"Dreams of your imprisonment?" Megatron asked anxiously.

"No... I kept dreaming of a certain femme ... "and, as he said it, Orion's cheeks became of a very bright blue.

Megatron tried to hide his surprise, but failed miserably.

"Well, I hope that you have pleasant dreams" a new entry is introduced into the conversation.

The figure of a lean and agile Airachnid positioned himself right in the middle two powerful mechs. Her eyes fell immediately on Orion. And, as the day before, she kissed him passionately.

Megatron was so shocked that he had no time to say or do anything. The Deception Leader heard Orion mumbling an apology and leave the bridge with a fast pace.

Airachnid stood next to his leader with the right hand on the side and the left one along the body, a satisfied and evil smile on her face. She stood watching the flight of the young archivist. And while Orion escaped, from her lips went out a few words, inaudible to anyone "You're mine ...".


Orion tried to reach as quickly as possible the safety of his room . He went in and closed the door behind him. He stood with his back against the door for a few minutes without moving. He couldn't believe that femme had kissed him ... again. And in front of Megatron to boot. And he couldn't believe that, like the first time, he enjoyed that kiss.

he put his hands over the face and slid down the door until he found himself sitting on the floor with the knees close to his chest.

That femme was driving him crazy. The previous evening he had fallen asleep with the image of the blue and mysterious femme in the processors. But at night, his dreams had been filled with erotic images of him and Airachnid that interfaced several times and in a variety of locations. The thought of the lips of the Decepticon SIC on him raised his internal temperature a few degrees.

He shook his helmet several times and tried to compose himself. He made a quick cold shower and went back to his post in front of the huge console trying in vain to get out of his processors the pretty commander.


" What does all this mean ?" Megatron 's deep voice boomed throughout the huge bridge. All Vehincons present left their positions and reached the exit. The room was empty .

Airachnid turned to the big mech gray with a smile on her lips, but she didn't answer .

" What have you got in mind Airachnid? " Megatron approached menacingly at the femme . Nothing and nobody would be allowed to distract Orion from his mission.

The SIC was unimpressed. She illustrated, with calm and lucidity, the plan to his leader. And now they were satisfied and pleased laughter that filled the emptiness of the bridge.

"Absolutely perfect!" concluded Megatron "You not only will have your revenge, but it will destroy the Autobot team ... and if one day Optimus regain his memory ... "

"He will be destroyed by what happened ..." concluded the femme satisfied.

"Well, go ahead" asserted Megatron "Do your best for the mission to be successful and keep me posted"

"I will do a lot more ..." Airachnid said as she left the bridge and went in the lift.

"What do you mean?" asked confused the big gray mech.

Airachnid smiled "You'll see!" and the doors closed in front of the femme, leaving a confused and curious Megatron alone in the enormous deserted bridge.


It was now evening. Airachnid was walking in Orion's quarters, waiting for the mech to return. Se had used the security code access to violate the opening of the door. She needed a few minutes alone to prepare everything she needed.

She looked around again. The room wasn't very big and the furniture was simple. Just inside, on the right, was the door that led to a small but well-equipped washroom. At the bottom, on the left, there was a large window, beneath which there was a table with a chair. On the other side there was a berth. the femme's gaze paused on it and she smiled with satisfaction at the thought of what would happen shortly. Then she shifted the look on the nearby wall. There was a shelf that Orion had filled with datapads. Airachnid walked over to the shelf, curious to know what was in all those datapads so well stacked and sorted.

She took the first one on the left. She turned on it and let it fall to the floor immediately.

"What are you doing here?" By the tone of voice, you could tell that Orion was annoyed "And why are you rummaging through my things?" he asked as he picked up the datapad from the ground.

It was time to enter on the scene.

Airachnid turned to the data clerk and stared into his eyes. Orion was taken aback, but he couldn't take his eyes off her. He was like kidnapped. All the anger until a moment before he was feeling, was now gone. Desire and passion had pervaded his processors and his spark. It had been a long time since he hadn't been with a femme and his frame reacted to the sensual presence of Airachnid.

The femme approached him, waddling "You did want me" and put her right hand on the chest of Orion. She slid it along the chest to the abdomen, and then caress his hips and back again to his face.

Orion was struggling to control himself. Dis he want her? Oh yes! The young clerk hesitated no longer and grabbed the face of the femme with his hands. And he kissed her violently. She returned the kiss with equal vigor. Airachnid put her arms around Orion's neck, while he lifted her and carried her to the berth.

Airachnid felt that her back was in contact with the hard and cold surface of the berth, but she didn't care. She was pleased that her plan was working. And she was enjoying the moment: what was the harm in enjoying a wild night with the former Autobot leader?

Nothing, she thought, and she winked to the camera placed in front of the berth where it was consuming the passion between the two.


And so Orion fell... tell me what are you thinking, my friends! ;)