Chapter 7
Integration - continued
Raptor returned her attentions to the red Mech beneath her. Her processor was now going through his files; sorting, defragmenting, aligning, and harmonizing. Her analysis told her she was now at fifty percent harmonized and progressing well. "Raptor?" He mumbled, his confusion beginning to clear, his access to his own memory files less hampered.
She gently touched the side of his face. Often she had wondered why he and the other mask wearers chose to hide their faces, for they were all fairly decent looking under those masks. She ran her fingertips over his lips, quieting him. "Ssshh, you're going to be alright. Just relax Prime, just like before." She felt him tense up again, and once again, she used sensory stimuli to calm him. This time eliciting a soft moan from him.
Other mumbles and quiet moans filled the island breeze, as her daughters all got their 'patients' past the half-way point, each femme thinking fast and keeping the Mech beneath her, calm.
Optimus's optics cleared as she passed the 75 percent point. "You can get off my arms, I won't fight you." He murmured to her, a faint smile passing his lips. She shifted, knowing that he was cognitive enough now, to fully understand what was going on.
Unfortunately, from the sounds of it, not all the other Mechs were being so reasonable. It was becoming harder and harder for some of the Seekers to keep a few of the Mechs calm. But, if they stopped now, the Mechs would have continual processing glitches for years to come. Blurr was being the hardest, with only IceOwl's larger size able to keep him from moving.
Prime looked over at Blurr, understanding that the femmes had to finish their work, but also knowing that the blue Mech wasn't the most tolerant of this type of internal contact. "Blurr, stay still, that's an order." he quietly told the Mech, who simply nodded to his Commander, and complied.
Raptor ran her free hand to another one of Blurr's joints, her thin long fingers able to stroke the sensitive circuitry underneath. He tensed, fighting the pleasure stimuli. "Blurr, relax, enjoy the bonding, it will make the process go much faster and smoother." Raptor told him, her voice low with the pleasure she felt from her bond with Optimus. Then she shifted her touch on the smaller Mech, showing IceOwl where one of his most sensitive arrays lay. The blue Mech bucked under the blue/gray Seeker, as the two femmes' fingers slid between his alternate mode body and side armor, easily accessing the sensory grid that lay there.
IceOwl smiled at him as she felt him relax, unable to resist the stimuli of that sensory grid, allowing her spark further into his Meta processor. Then suddenly, the young Seeker felt the Mech's spark fully bond with hers, his hidden conflicting emotions, flowing into her; his spark pulsating with the waves of electrical shocks going through his chassis.
Even Raptor was surprised as the blue Mech shuddered violently, in acceptance of both the bond and the stimuli. Arousal flooding across his façade – wiping away all traces of his emotional coolness - his harsh blue optics softening as he looked into IceOwl's, his spark silently begged her to never tell what she now knew. Slamming into hers with a strange desperate fury, IceOwl calmly moved Raptor's fingers from the blue Mech. "He's fine now." Her amber optics soft with the bonding. She shifted her legs, releasing Blurr's arms, an unspoken agreement between their sparks.
An expression of satisfaction crossed Prime's face as he noticed his comrade gently rubbing his fingers on the young Seeker's thighs. Completely allowing the bonding to continue, and from the sounds of it, the other Mechs had also settled down.
He turned his optics to meet Raptor's. His mind continued to clear, as they passed the 85 percent point. No, he had never wanted to bond with any other than Jetfire, but now he'd bonded to this Seeker twice. Both times, he had enjoyed the intense pleasure of that bonding, but she had not. Running his hands up her legs, he gave her a questioning smile, his spark pulsating against hers. A knowing smile crossed Raptor's lips, and she nodded her permission. Gasping as his knowledgeable fingers ran along the groove where her wing joined her fuselage.
A low chuckle nearby, caused Optimus to turn and look, he met Jetfire's brilliant optics. "Kind've reminds me of the days before the war." the shuttle winked at his bonded. "But I was teachin' ya back then, guess I'll still be teachin' ya now." With that, he ran his white arms around the deep blue Seeker straddling him, making Tigress arch her back as she shuddered. A devilish look crossed her face, optics brightening as she eagerly made him shiver in response to her own touch. The fiery young Seeker was now having some fun with the old Ace, and thoroughly enjoying the necessary bond as much as he.
Raptor looked at him quizzically, "All the eons I've spent around you Mechs, I will never understand this complete lack of jealousy."
Sitting up, the red Mech ran his fingers lightly up her sides. He brought her helm close to his. "I love him, but I'm not about to be out done by him." he whispered, his amber optics gleaming. Then he took her lips with his own, enjoying her shivers as he ran his hands across her sensitive wings.
"Now you're playin' dirty." the white shuttle joked. Whistling as Tigress mumbled something quietly into his audios. He chuckled. "Damn Raptor, you're a hell of a builder!" he commented, and then Tigress silenced his continual comments with her lips, tracing his wing sensory arrays with her fingers, causing him to buck beneath her.
The deep blue Seeker chuckled, and looked at Raptor. "I'll keep him quiet, well, sort of." True to her word, he couldn't speak again, but he was far from quiet!
Raptor grinned devilishly and looked over at Tigress, explaining to the young Seeker just where the power link connections were located on Jetfire. As she talked, she slid her long fingers to Optimus's shoulders, sliding them under the access panels covering his matching link connections. The red Mech spasmed against her as the powerful sensations flowed through his chassis, his fingers clenching painfully on her thighs as he fought to keep from screaming. Tigress grinned at her mother, as she elicited the same reaction from Jetfire, who didn't bother to stifle his screams of ecstasy.
As she moved her fingers from his power links, the red Mech's optics gleamed with both desire and laughter, cocking his head slightly. Raptor laughed, understanding what the quiet Mech meant. "You two are really a piece of work!" she whispered in his audios. He simply nodded his agreement while he ran his fingers across her wings again, causing her spark to pulse even stronger against his. She gasped as he nibbled on her intake, her air flow fluctuating. "He's right, you do play dirty." she whispered hoarsely, barely able to control her intakes, another shudder ripped through her as he went back to the wing/fuselage seam.
As the reactionary spasms from his touch coursed through her, Raptor was barely aware of her processor completing its final scan of his Meta processor. He was now fully synchronized again, so her task was now complete. Shuddering with pleasure, and not really wanting the integration to end, she hesitantly grasped the connection cables to disconnect. His hand encircled hers, refusing to let her disconnect. "You did that much too soon last time." he whispered. For like most Autobots, once he was this aroused, he needed release, and he could feel the same need within her spark.
Encircling her in his strong arms, he gently shifted them both until she lay under him. Being a ground Mech, he was built heavier and stronger than her; easily trapping her beneath his bulk. Again he stroked the sensitive arrays within her wing, causing her to buck beneath him. Her spark flaming hotly against his, as she responded by slipping her long fingers beneath his grill, he reached down and unlatched his codpiece.
As she felt his fingers grope for her latches, she grinned and stopped him with her hand.
His optics questioned, for he could feel her need as her spark pulsed hotly against his. Then he felt her slip her deft fingers into his exposed circuitry, causing another wave of crushing pleasure to wash over him. Biting down on her intake, he again fought his screams, his spark slamming into hers. As the spasms subsided, he ran his fingers under the seam of her cockpit, knowing some of the most sensitive Seeker arrays ran along there. In satisfaction he felt her arch up against him, unable to contain her own moans of ecstasy. Before she regained control, he unlatched her codpiece and slipped his fingers within, stimulating her most sensitive array. He felt her wrap herself around him, responding to the powerful waves he created, her spark exploding into his with sizzling heat.
At that moment he initiated the second bond connection between them. She arched her back, thrusting her hips against his, deepening the second connection between those circuits. The circuit fully complete, the immense power from his core coursed through her, her own high-energy Seeker systems easily handling the incredible flow, the sound of her intakes increasing with the intensity. Causing it to blend with her own cores, pulsating as one. She felt the incredible pulse of the matrix within him, her spark expanding with his. Throwing her head back, she no longer could contain her screams of pleasure.
As her power cores integrated with his, a shudder again ripped through him as the hot energy of the Seeker bolted through his systems, serving to heighten his need for release, his engines roaring with the shock of the energy flow. He crushed her lips with his, his full weight slamming against her, as his fingers danced along her port bay array – feeling the electrical charges dance through his chassis as her fingers dug into his sensitive power link arrays.
As one, their sparks exploded in a fury of energy, coursing through their systems, overloading every circuit.
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