A small knock at the door woke him from his deep, deep recharge. Soundwave scrambled to reattach his mask and flung himself up to the door as swiftly as he could. A shaky servo punched the coding to open the door, curiously tilting his helm to find Starscream there already; awaiting him.
"S…I'm sorry I couldn't wait. I wanted to see you once again. I… I wanted to walk with you to your post this morning," the seeker chirped almost inaudibly. He looked so shy and… if he wasn't mistake, polished and cleaned. Was he… trying to look good for his Third? Because… he was doing a fabulous job.
Starscream looked up to his spy, "Soundwave? M-may I walk you there? You are not busy are you?"
He went stiff and shook his helm, glancing over his sharp shoulder at his berth when the seeker looked down the hallway. Soundwave peeked out and checked down the opposite corridor before snatching his Lord up and placing a quick kiss to his cheekplate. Starscream blushed and made a soft cry of happiness. He was glad to have been kissed.
"Soundwave: would be honored."
Starscream caught up with Soundwave frantically, trying not to look the spy straight in the visor. The thought of the night before was still lingering in both their processors, only neither knew that… yet. One had to speak up if there was somebot dwelling upon it.
Starscream decided that once the night was almost through, that would be the opportune time to do so. He couldn't stop thinking about it. Soundwave was the only bot he actually knew of that confessed his legitimate loyalty to him. All bots otherwise, would have to demonstrate it in the eons to come. However, Starscream decided to up his antics between himself and Soundwave. He grew more and more attracted to him with each day's passing and the seeker could only maintain that thin line of master-and-student for so long…
Unless he reminded his precious pet of his place. Although he didn't want to … hurt his Third in any way. He just wanted a gentle reminder of why they couldn't-
But he was the Lord was he not?
Starscream could shatter any rules he wanted. At any time. For any reason without question. … Correct? Either way, reminding Soundwave of his servitude to his master could be rather… interestingly beneficial. He'd never performed anything personal for Megatron so this could be his chance to climb closer to the spy's real self.
The intelligence officer matched his pedstep with his master's, tilting his visor a little to him as he felt a sly servo curl around his own. Starscream's sharp digits pricked him a little as he squeezed his thin servo. Soundwave knew an opportunity to bask in his Lord's affections when he saw one. The Intel chief made a small, soft whirr and leaned into his lord; stroking his arm a little and nuzzling his arm. From what Starscream could take in, Soundwave had grown rather attached to him since their first night together. He'd made a marvelous transition from Megatron to the seekerbot. It was astonishing in a way. He was a bot deprived of contact, approving contact that rewarded him for his devoted behavior and clever plans. Without him, Starscream wouldn't be half the leader he was… and he was not afraid to admit that. He placed a tender kiss upon his pet's helm and nuzzled him slowly, closing his optics to treasure the feel.
"Mmm, pet. You please me," the seeker slurred lazily.
Soundwave mewled and tilted his helm up to nuzzle his master desperately. "S-Soundwave: aims to p-please." He did and he was glad to have accomplished his goal. From now on, he'd have to contribute more and more to his master. He'd prove his allegiance no matter the cost. It was his sworn duty.
As they ambled their way to the main room, they found nobot present except for a mumbling Knockout. He was in the midst of locating a tool and glanced up, seeing only Soundwave. He plucked his tool out from behind the computer and glared, gritting his denta fiercely.
"… Suck up," he murmured as he shoved past the Third in Command. "I'm going to tend to Ellie." He turned to them both, hissing at Soundwave through his optics while facing his leader, "Comm. If. Nee-DED," he gritted his words out with extreme indignation, pronouncing each word with utmost enunciation.
He audibly huffed all the way down until he vanished into a shadowy crevice. Well that was… expected. Knockout was dying for the position Starscream would undoubtedly grant Soundwave. But Megatron had him as Third for so long for a reason, yet Starscream knew Soundwave deserved his own position far more.
"So… Soundwave I brought you here to inform you… that… you will be my Second in Command from here on out. I… you may decline if you so desire."
Why in the Pit would he? Soundwave paused in shock before jerking his systems online and nodding.
As Starscream released Soundwave's servo, he watched as the spy lurched forward in an attempt to grab it again. Starscream followed Soundwave's shy gaze, noticing the spy's reaction when he knew he had failed. He wanted to hold onto Starscream forever but he would be out of reach. It went against his deep morals to beg for his leader's touches, his servo, Primus forbid his frame… his glorious, holy frame.
"Soundwave, it's alright… take it." Starscream held out his servo once more, seeing if the spy was to indulge himself in the grasp once more now that he had permission.
He shivered and didn't budge. "Master: is… c-certain?" he managed to ask.
Starscream bowed his helm and pushed his servo outward, a tiny touch being placed in his palm by Soundwave. The seeker let out a fond purr of comfort and pulled his Third against him, nuzzling his forehelm against his own. Soundwave began squirming with eagerness and had to ball his servo up to prevent it from shooting around his master. Then he would acknowledge a 100% likelihood of being prohibited to touch.
"Shh shh, easy. You can do whatever… you'd wish," Starscream reassured him. He'd never been allowed to freely roam before. He'd had to take his time if his systems would permit it. With his permission granted to him, Soundwave made multiple soft chirps and whirrs as he desperately nuzzled Starscream's entire lithe frame. He lowered his helm in embarrassment as he kissed his chestplate, mewling wantonly. He hoped Starscream wasn't quick to notice his filthy thoughts being portrayed in his actions. But instead heard a phrase he had only dreamed of. One that made his Energon boil intensely.
"S-Soundwave, n-nnh… l-lick me," the seeker whispered breathily.
Soundwave obliged and hastily unlocked his mask, chucking it off into the corner. Soundwave's shaky glossa slipped out and lapped at Starscream's smooth chestplating.
He must've given himself another wax. He could taste the evidence.
Hearing his master's intakes hitch and feeling claws scratch lightly at his back, Soundwave wrapped his enormous arms around his leader, twirling him into the wall and placing himself against his beautiful seeker. Starscream closed his optics and moaned aloud, the screechy noise causing Soundwave to harden beneath his paneling. It reminded him of how much he'd self serviced the previous night and the guilty feeling soon shot through him once more.
Taking heed to the slowing of his pet's hot licks, Starscream calmly stroked his large crown. He looked so noble. He was such a prized bot to their cause and he deserved better. But if this was what he wished and what he craved, Starscream would pull every pleasure he could from it for them both. Starscream longed to have a bot that honestly and gravely needed him. It made him feel useful to say the least. Oh, how wanted him desperately, to beg at his peds and whine for him. That would be beautiful and Starscream, if time permitted, would dominate his cherished pet.
Starscream leaned forward and licked along his adoring Third's crest, sucking on it a little before he pulled back.
"A-… ah… haa… Soundwave… Soundwave, prove y-yourself. S-show m-me who your master is. A-ah… p-please. I-I command you-" Starscream whimpered. He couldn't deny that he sounded… more desperate than his pet. Yet they undeniably wanted one another… he couldn't mask something like that. Would he invite Soundwave star gazing if he did not enjoy his presence? Would he leave Soundwave's helm untouched when he performed admirably? Would Starscream ever kiss a bot he did not think deserved his love? Would he writhe against the wall in ecstasy, begging for more if he hadn't wanted it?
No… he would not. Soundwave blatantly wanted his affections. Both mechs did. And they could not continue to cloak their desires from one another. Sooner was better than later because by then… the opportunity could fade into nonexistence.
Soundwave moaned as he dropped to his knees, pulling a silver pede between them and squeezing around it. Starscream let out rapid pants as he felt Soundwave arch and tense.
"E-easy, Soundwave… w-what a-are you going to d-do?"
"N-nnh. N-nh. Soundwave: t-to be your pet. O-objective: to prove allegiance."
"I-I, b-but h- o-oh Primus-" Starscream cried out soundlessly, merely opening his mouth to cycle hot air as Soundwave pressed his burning panel against his master's pede. Soundwave let out a tiny whine as he bucked against Starscream's pede, rubbing up against it quickly.
"A-ahh S-Soundw-wave, n-nnh. A-are you going to hump m-me like an Earth animal?"
Soundwave mewled and nodded, slipping his servos up to touch along his leader's thigh plating. He gently brushed up along his aft and slid his petite servos back and forth to rub his pede.
"A-ah… a-action: ultimate form of s-servit-tude."
He was good to have read up on something like that. He was never wrong before and this seemed like it was heading in a… rather pleasurable direction. Starscream bit his lip and watched as Soundwave desperately rocked up against his quivering pede. It was such a sight to see; Soundwave began trickling his uniquely silver lubricants from his closed panel, streaking them against his Lord's pede.
"A-ahh. N-nngh! Master, I-I'm y-yours to command. G-guide me, claim me!" Soundwave found himself wailing. Was he this hot for his master? Oh Primus, yes.
Starscream lifted his pede to help intensify his pet's heat. As he stroked it along Soundwave's panel, he saw him arch and felt a tad concerned until he heard a soft trickle. Soundwave had started lubricating for him.
"S-Soundwave w-what do you need?" the seeker's helm tilted.
"M-my master! Please… c-claim me, own m-me." he whimpered articulately. Starscream let his Third ride out his desperation a moment before pulling his pede away from between his thighs. Soundwave made a cry of sadness and wanton need, reaching out to feel his Lord's streaked pede.
"M-my Lord, p-please, d-don't leave m-me. Soundwave: needs to please master."
He was… so gorgeous when he begged. He was so alluring; he couldn't hold his resolve for a faceplate like his spy's. The slim mech scooped up his Second and cradled him a moment, walking steadily to the back hallway, hidden from all view. The darkness created a cover that they could only use to their advantage. Starscream set Soundwave on the floor, propping his frame up against the cold wall. Soundwave's optics flittered in a lusty manner and his tilted his helm down to intensify his gaze.
Starscream reached forward, his wrist giving off a glint in the lone sliver of blue light being given off from the console's screen. He stroked his adored mech's faceplate, making a low hum in his systems.
"I-I've… Soundwave I've been so jealous… all this time," the seeker mewed as he tenderly brushed his thumb over Soundwave's soft cheekplating. "A-all… this time I've only wanted approval from… y-you. Megatron i-is nothing… I need y-your 'ok.'"
Soundwave parted his lips to press a kiss against his master's thin mouth. His glossa slowly slid like a snake between Starscream's lips into his oral cavity. A soft moan crept from his vocalizer, echoing softly as it reverberated along the wall into the shadows. Thank Primus nobot was here to witness him moaning over somebot. Especially in anticipation of ravaging somebot like Soundwave…
Soundwave pulled himself away, his glossa sliding around Starscream's a quick minute as it exited last.
"Soundwave: has spent so long in the darkness… has almost forgotten what it is like… to be loved." Soundwave's smooth tones made a low hum altogether, faltering lightly within the lasting words. He was truly a bot left to himself. Where was he supposed to receive affection, attention? How long had he been left by himself aboard the Nemesis… however long the time, it was spark shattering.