Chapter 7

Well, I've just been smacked in the face by a whole bunch if inspiration from one day at school. I got about 11 new stories I wanna write. I love u guys for supporting this story, so maybe u'll like the others! Also, I just noticed how will cut out random pieces…

Blood Shifter2 and Optimus' girl: thank you for the colors/names! Love them, and I'm definitely using them. I'm gonna make one more femme for Sunny and Mirage, so the rest are gonna be mechs.

Anyone who favorited this story: THANK YOU SO MUCH!

ON WITH THE STORY!DATTEBAYO!

Having the new arrivals landing soon had Optimus, Jazz, and Bee anxious. On the other hand, there were some without a care in the world…

"AHHH! HARDER!" screamed a certain blue mech. Jolt was currently bend over a work table his servos held behind his back, his valve being roughly fragged. He moaned as the spike drove deeper every thrust, hitting his sweet spot constantly. He whimpered as his mate flipped him over, his back now on the table. He could now see his red mate. Sideswipes face was flushed, his expression portraying his pleasure. He plunged his spike into his mates tight valve with great vigor, and thrusted as hard as he could. He felt the cables clamp around his spike, knowing his mate was going to overload soon. He thrust a few more times, then came with his mate, their liquids mixing together.

"ah…so good…" Jolt whimpered, feeling the transfluid and lubricant mix in his valve. Sideswipe collapsed into his mates waiting arms, burying his helm in the crook of Jolts neck. He could feel a servo stroking the back of his helm, and sighed in happiness. But their post coiltal glow was broken by an alarm, blaring loudly. Suddenly, Sideswipe felt a presence in his spark. He could feel his brother!

"Hey Bro. We're landing soon. Coordinates…" After not hearing his brothers voice for so long, Sideswipe could only pay attention to the sound of his voice. He let a smile drift onto his face, until:

"HEY YOU FRAGGER! I know that you miss me, I missed ya too, but PAY ATTENTION! We're gonna touch down soon, so get your lazy red aft into gear, get Optimus, and come get us!"

Well. No one can argue with Sunstreaker, even just finishing an awesome 'face. The Bonded couple jumped up from the table, and set out to find their leader. They didn't expect to find him pressed up against the hallway, being molested by his gigantic silver mech of a mate. They cleared their vocalizers awkwardly. Optimus slowly looked up to see his soldiers looking at him weirdly. Then he happened to see the mech molesting him in the middle of the hallway. He freaked out, and hit Megatron on the helm. The ex-Decepticon reluctantly lowered his mate to the ground.

"Well, since that's over…never mind. Sunny commed me saying that he, Mirage, Prowl, and Bluestreak were landing in a few breems. SO LET'S GO YOU SLAGGIN' LOVE BIRDS!" Sideswipe yelled exictely.

On a hill, a strange collection of vehicles gathered. A blue red enflamed Peterbilt Semi truck, followed by a dirty grey-silver tanker truck were the first to arrive on the scene. A black GMC Topkick and a yellow and red Search and Rescue Hummer soon came into view. The last four to arrive were a silver Pontiac Solstice, a yellow Chevy Camero, a red Lamborghini, and a blue Chevy Volt. They suddenly transformed into root mode, and looked at the sky expectantly. Soon, four flaming spheres fell from the earth's atmosphere (Arrival to Earth from the movie is running through my head…). The spheres landed in a perfect circle at the base of the hill. The bots on the top of the hill walked down to greet the new arrivals.

The first to open was the one on the far left. There were several whirrs, clicks, and chirrs. Then out came a tall, regal looking mech. He examined his surroundings with calculating optics, his door wings twitching slightly. The bot was suddenly lifted up into the air by a pair of silver arms. The mech looked down, to see a wicked grin and a deep blue visor.

"Jazz."

"Prowler."

Prowl smiled, and lowered his helm to give his mate a kiss that was long awaited for. He had missed his mate so much. Being stuck in the middle of space, cold and alone, he had lost hope. But he had heard that the war was over and that his mate was alive and on Earth. So, he had gathered the remaining forces, and brought them with him. Prowl's spark had been longing for its other half, and now it was here, separated only by chest plates, not a cold, endless space. Without knowing, he had started to cry, crystal tears falling down his face. His mate smiled, and kissed away every tear.

"Don' worry, I'm here. There's no need ta cry." Jazz comforted his mate, speaking softly, and stroking the Praxian's door wings. Prowl looked his mate, and nodded. He smiled, and leaned in for another kiss.

Meanwhile, Bluestreak, Sunstreaker, and Mirage emerged out of the spheres. Blue immediately tacked his yellow mate, and proceeded to talk Bee's audios to death. Bee only smiled, and listened intently to Blue's ramblings. Sunstreaker had gotten out of the sphere and automatically went to help Mirage get out of his. As the two mechs got to their peds, Sunny spotted his brother standing patiently, his mate Jolt standing next to him. Sunny walked over to his brother, stared at him, and gave him a bear hug.

"Haha, good ta see ya again!" Sides said. He had waited hundred of vorns to see his twin again, and he wasn't going to let him go again. He spotted Mirage standing behind Sunny, his servos over his chest protectively.

"… So you bonded to Mirage and now he's pregnant…Sweet! So's everyone else. Jolt's carrying my twins. How many do you have?" Sides asked. He had expected as much. Back on Cybertron, Sides remembered how Sunny would always try to court Mirage. Well, now he had him.

"Just one femmling. He's due in a few days." Sunny said.

"Hey lets head back! It's getting late, and the soldiers are starting to wonder where we are!" Optimus yelled.

As they proceeded to head back to Diego Garcia, the new arrivals chose new vehicle modes. Prowl chose a Nissan 280ZX style police cruiser, Bluestreak, a Subaru Impreza WRX, Sunny, a Lamborghini, and Mirage, a Ferrari 458 Italia. They returned to Diego Garcia in record time, sneaking past the soldiers despite their size.

When they returned to the Autobot building, they went their separate ways. The arrivals followed their mate and twin, ready to take a long defrag cycle.

Huh. I just had a vision of Ratchet in labor, but he has Ironhide in a headlock, and Ratch is screaming "I'm gonna kill you for this!" hehehe. I'm probably gonna use that… anyways. REVIEW PLEASE!