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The bot curls up in Lugnut's arms, almost affectionately, and Lugnut would think the bot was feeling better if not for the blank expression on his face. Oh, Shockwave is going to be furious with them for injuring and breaking his minibot. Lugnut hopes the bot starts acting normal again before Shockwave returns.

He doesn't want to witness how Shockwave will react when he finds his minibot damaged and learns of Megatron's . . . poor choice in bonding partners.

No. He should be happy for his Lord, even if the bot he chose was a terrible traitorous wretch.

Shockwave is not happy. He has just finished reviewing the recordings of what has happened while he was gone. He isn't sure what angers him more. The fact that Megatron is bonding to Starscream - even though he agrees with Strikas sentiment about the fact that it stops the seekers traitoriousness in its tracks- or the fact that his precious minibot was damaged. His little bot had only acted broken afterwards, fully expecting Strika and Lugnut to use his tiny spark and most likely expecting them to beat him almost to offlining. His little bot had offered his spark to them.

He isn't the least bit happy.

Striding into his room, he pulls his little bot off the berth where he was reading a datapad, and holds him tightly in his arms. He pets his little bot carefully, checking over the shoulder guard that got damaged. "Sweetspark, are you okay?"

"I am fine." Sedan curls up against him, tucking the datapad into his subspace so he can loop his arms around Shockwave's neck. "Was your mission a success?" A kiss gets pressed to his mouth, and Shockwave lets the minibot lick his denta. "I hope you had no trouble."

He squeezes his minibots aft, encouraging the exploratory touches of his servos as the minibot plays with what seams he can reach. "It was a success. But I hear that you had quite the adventure while I was away. I have access to all of the security feeds on the base. I do not like seeing you go to the medicbot." He will see to it that Lugnut and Strika are severely reprimanded for injuring his pet.

Tiny fingers run along his antlers, "It was fine, Shockwave. I only had one shoulder guard hurt, and they were very careful after they realized what happened."

He kisses his precious little bot softly, "No, it was not fine. Lugnut should have controlled himself, and Strika never should have damaged you at all." His claws play with the audio nubs, "They will never be allowed to look after you again." Which is disappointing, since Lugnut genuinely was his back-up if Lord Megatron wasn't able to. He may dislike the other bot, but he knows how cautious he is with other bots. Strika is clearly too dangerous to be near, though.

Sedan nuzzles him, "Can we not talk about this? My spark is all healed, and you have to change my coding so I can show you just how much I missed you."


Pulling away, he sits up, and pulls his little bot into his lap. He toys with his little bots armor latches, but decides against taking them off. He has to reluctantly admit the only reason Sedan wouldn't protest him doing it is because his little bot will be telling himself to allow it because Shockwave owns him.

Instead, he disconnects the cables, gently spooling them back into the bays. Closing his own plates, he runs his claws along Sedan's frame. He rubs and licks his precious' frame, adoring the taste. He starts to suck on an audio nubbin while teasing a tiny ped when Sedan onlines. His little bot gives him a confused look before tugging him into a kiss. When they pull away, his little bot stretches out on his lap, visor dim, "Can I feed you? We should get more fuel, and I want to servo feed you crystals and other things."

"Of course you may, Sweetspark." Shockwave loves his little bot's enthusiasm, and he's going to reward it by getting the sweetest sweets for him to enjoy. "But only if you allow me to servo-feed you in return." He wants that tiny glossa curling around his claws. He's very glad that his dispenser is one of the special upgraded ones that can dispense crystals and candies. It was worth every bit of hacking and pleading and messing with the inventory system.

Sedan reaches up, pressing fingers to his mouth, "I can do that." He's kissed softly, "Should I get them?"

He smiles, extending his arm to gather it without needing to let his little bot off his lap, "No, Precious. I have it."

His little bot smiles at him, "I adore that you can do that. You need to pull me out of the couch to lay on your lap from across the room more often. I like it."

His little bot is perfect. None of the other bots enjoy the way Shockwave can snatch them from wherever they are, and Sedan asks him to do it more. "Oh, Sweetspark, I would be happy to." He sets the cube of crystals down on Sedan's lap, and places energon and sweets within his reach as well. He taps the box of energon candy with a claw, "One of these has red cora in it. Which of us do you think will end up eating it?"

His little bot gives him a small smile, "I've never had red cora before. I was put to work too early to try it with a lover I wanted, and no one would waste something like it on me when lovebug was available." Tiny fingers brush his frame, and his minibot gives him a large smile, "But I'm glad that you think I'm worth the expense. I get to try it with a bot I adore, and feel safe while doing it."

He wants to know how early his precious little bot was put into a brothel, but he's sure the answer will hurt him a very great deal. Pressing a kiss to his Sweetspark's head, he murmurs, "I am willing to go to any length to make you happy, Sedan."

"You are very kind." Sedan plucks a pale green crystal from the cube and holds it up. "Allow me to return some of that kindness in the only way I can." He presses the crystal to Shockwave's mouth, and utters the most adorable noise when Shockwave opens up and takes a bite of it with his gear denta. Sedan pulls back the remaining crystal and holds it up in front of his optics, studying the perfectly clean break at the top. "Your denta are very strong. I bet you could crush almost anything with them." The bot stifles a laugh, "It's a good thing that spike mods are so rare, or bots might harass you to test your mouth out."

He pulls out a candy at random, "I suppose. I could get you one at some point if that's what you wish."

Sedan gives him a shocked look, and he takes the opportunity to pop the candy in the now open mouth. His little bot chews it slowly, swallowing it then murmuring, "You shouldn't spend so much on me."

He licks his little bots fingers, encouraging having the rest of the crystal put in his mouth. "I would even buy the one from Lockdown. Go directly to the bot so I don't have to deal with Swindle's price gouging, and can have it fit perfectly for the both of us."

A gorgeous flush raises on his bots faceplates, and Sedan shakes his head, "No. It wouldn't be fair. I'm not worth that much, and you should get mods suited to your own size, not mine." Shockwave disagrees, of course. He's also positive that if he can just get a few kliks with Oil Slicks code, he can hack the bot into being willing to interface Lockdown, and then he'll get the mods for the price of parts, and not the ridiculous mark-ups. It helps when the bot you want to buy from has a well-known interfacing fetish for ninjabots.

Of course, if Shockwave could find an Autobot ninjabot, it would be even better. Give Lockdown a pretty pet for his berthroom.

He rubs his claws along Sedan's frame, eating the rest of the crystal that's put in his mouth. "You are worth having all that and more, precious." He licks his lips to get rid of the crystal dust and selects a very soft crystal to feed to his little bot. "Are there any mods you ever saw and wanted?"

Sedan looks at him thoughtfully, eating the crystal before answering, "Yes, but I won't need it with you."

He frowns, "Stronger armor?"

His little bot nods, "And lower pain sensors."

Lower pain sensors were a mod he would never install in his little bot. "I could hurt you very easily by accident if you were not able to tell me when things were injuring you. I am a very large bot." He rubs Sedan's audio nubs. "You are right that you will never need those mods." He slides his claws down to Sedan's shoulder guards. "Perhaps I will put you in thinner armor. I would have to find one that is stronger. I want you well protected, but I would love to slim down your frame and make you look even smaller." His optic flashes with heat. "Will you let me play with your protoform later?"

Sedan wriggles next to him, and there's the faint sound of latches disengaging, "You can do it now. I'd like to still fuel up as you do it, though."

He really loves how enthusiastic his little bot is.

He takes the armor off carefully, setting it to the side where it won't be damaged, "Of course, Sedan." He feeds his little bot another candy. "Should I do maintenance on you, Sweetspark?"

The visor lights up happily, "Would you? I know that I got the full medical work over, but I know you'll be able to fix any problems missed because they don't understand a minibot frame."

"Of course." He can already see several miswired areas that will need special attention. And as much as his spark is throbbing, seeing his minibot bared and vulnerable, special attention does not mean 'rubbing his spark on them.' Much to his eternal disappointment. With such a delicate protoform, he would already have to lower his spark-heat if he wanted to grind on the bot, and overloading that way was out of the question.

He'd need to modify that part of Sedan as well, but protoform modification had to be done slowly, over long periods of time. He has time to do that, though. He looks forward to it.

His little bot makes a lovely happy sigh as he works on the wires, and murmurs, "You're always so careful with me."

He kisses his little bots frame, nibbling softly on the underplating, "You are far too precious and wonderful to me to ever damage." He kisses the wiring, "I will do my best to keep you safe, Sedan."

He can feel his little bots spark flutter against his claws, "Could I come with you on a mission some sol?"

The bots on Micro would have already spread the rumor that Shockwave had Sedan as a pet, so he can not take Sedan on any mission where he must remain in his Longarm guise. However, those missions where he stays Shockwave, or plays both parts, he might be able to. If it's a safe mission, to a planet with little conflict. Perhaps a spa planet. It's been too long since he's had to infiltrate a spa planet. The last time, he had needed to seduce a large hulking guardbot, and overloading him with his servos had been rather distasteful. Having a minibot after would have made it far more enjoyable.

He kisses his little bot softly, "We will see, Sweetspark."

His little bot arches into his servos, but says sadly, "I can stay here if that's what you want."

He nuzzles Sedan, "No, little bot, no. I'd love to take you, I'm just going to have to be cautious about the ones I take you on. I don't want you hurt. Even leaving you on the ship could be dangerous. We'll just take it as you go."

Sedan nods, "I understand. I really don't mind staying here. I only left the brothel for off-site clients. Your quarters are so luxurious." He sprawls on Shockwave's lap, and holds more crystal up for Shockwave to nibble on. "I would gladly stay here. I will not do anything to shame you, or break any rules you set for me."

His little bot will wear a Decepticon brand in no time at all with an attitude like this. Surely Lord Megatron will see his little bots worth. "It would please me to take you with me when I can, sweetspark."

He licks his little bots fingers, and Sedan brushes against his dente, "I'll do whatever you want, Shockwave." His minibot makes a tiny pleased sound as the last wire is fixed. "I'd ask you to strip down to protoform with me, but you just fixed my wiring. We'd get hopelessly tangled."

He nuzzles his precious little bot softly, "Of course, Sedan. Another time." He doesn't like being in protoform, but if his little bot is so very willing, he'll happily indulge. "Should we feed each other in the washrack? I have a soaking pool just your size."

The bot sighs happily, curling up against him. "If it's just my size, then you will not fit? I do not want to soak without you against me."

Shockwave tickles his bots joints, watching his sweetspark shudder with relief and pleasure. "It will give me a chance to oil your gears without becoming . . distracted." He also wants his little bot to have a pool that he can fill up quickly, or enjoy in privacy if he ever wants it. Shockwave has always intended to have a minibot some sol, and he wants to be courteous and kind to the poor thing.

He'd always suspected he'd have to botnap the minibot he got, so rescuing Sedan is infinitely better in every way.

Pressing a kiss to his little bot, he stands up and gathers all the treats. "Let's go finish up your maintenance, Sweetspark. I want you in perfect working order."

His minibot cuddles against him, visor dim in happiness, "Of course, Shockwave. I'll be glad to."


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