Hey everyone! So, I made these drabbles of gift fics for my friends here on because I wanted to do something sweet for them, since they've been so good to me.
A/N: For my dear, dear KohakuPrime42195. She is like a little sister to me and I love her dearly. I hope she has a lovely Christmas.
Diclaimer: DO NOT OWN TRANSFORMERS! Moonlight (aaaaah! Cuteness alert!) belongs to Haku. Darksun and Silvermoon are mine.
Pairing: : Predaking/OC (Transformers Prime)
Summary:After being gifted a femme Predacon by Shockwave, Predaking is in for the craziest—and the greatest—time of his existence.
Warning: Interface! Birthing scene!
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All I Want for Christmas Is You!
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The Predacon was curled up on the floor of his kennel, deep in recharge in his alt. mode. It had been a rough couple of days after fighting the Autobots—curse them to the pits for the destruction of his people—and dealing with Starscream for his unnecessary vulgarities towards him.
But other than that he's been feeling…..feeling rather lonely….
He lifted his helm at the sound of pede steps. He immediately got to his pedes when he saw it was his master, Megatron, coming towards him. He bowed his helm to him, still in beast mode as Megatron stopped before him.
"Ah, Predaking. I had hoped to find you here."
The dragon lifted his helm with a small growl of curiosity. He transformed to his bi pedal mode and bowed.
"And what is it I can do for you, My Lord?' he spoke softly.
Megatron cleared his throat, "Well, we've all noticed that the detonation of the other Predacons had taken….a toll on you."
The dragon tensed, his servo becoming a fist, "That's putting it….rather lightly my Lord…."
"Hmm. Indeed. Well, Shockwave and I have decided that since you've been such a loyal servant as of late…to reward you. And hopefully, this gift will help end your loneliness…" Megatron nodded to Soundwave.
The telepath gave a quick nod back before he on-lined the space bridge.
Predaking flicked his wings when he saw Shockwave step forwards and he tilted his helm when the Cyclops suddenly stepped aside. He blinked, reeling back slightly at what stepped in after him.
A white, gold and silver dragon stepped through. It was smaller and had small wings that perked slightly when its optics settled on him.
"Predaking. I present to you, a femme Predacon to be your breeder," Shockwave explained emotionlessly. No gusto like Starscream (and that was one of the reasons he liked the mech who created him better)
Predaking stared down at her, before he transformed and leaned his helm towards her, to get a whiff of her scent. She snapped her helm and growled warningly at him, baring her fangs at him. He blinked, pulling back slightly to give her space.
Yes despite how she treated him with hostility, he couldn't stop the swelling joy that filled him. Another Predacon! Someone else like him!
"I should warn you, she is a feisty one," Shockwave added, "But I'm sure once she's hit her heat cycle and you have impregnated her, she will have calmed down."
Predaking looked at Shockwave a moment before he transformed back to his robot mode, "Impregnate her? Heat-cycle?"
"Why yes. She is your breeder, after all…" Shockwave stated coldly.
The mech dragon stared at him for a moment, his expression unreadable before he nodded with a grunt and turned to the femme Predacon.
"…what is her name?" He asked.
Megatron raised an optic ridge, before he looked to his top scientist. The violet mech remained motionless for a moment, before suddenly, the femme transformed before them and looked at Predaking, her optics narrowed. Her wings folded around her shoulders like a cloak as she looked at Predaking with a mix of suspicion and curiosity.
"My name is Moonlight," she replied, crossing her arms over her chassis.
Predaking stared at her, his optics wide as he looked upon her beauty…he…he had NEVER seen anything like her before…..she was lovely.
"Well. Best we leave you two to yourselves," Megatron nodded to them, before he and Shockwave stepped out.
Predaking made another bow before he turned to the femme, "And I am Predaking. It is nice to see another of out ki—!"
He jumped when she transformed back to her beast mode and she growled at him with a fierce fire in her optics. She huffed before she turned and walked off to a corner of the kennel and curled up there, with smoke coming out of her nostrils.
Predaking stared at her for a long moment, before he coughed to clear his throat before he transformed as well and went to the other corner.
Obviously she was a femme who preferred her own and space and he would give her that much if it got her to like him.
…..
"How long until she hits her heat-cycle Shockwave?" Megatron didn't look back and the scientist didn't flinch, gave no indication he had heard or unheard the question.
"In about two earth weeks her heat cycle should hit my Lord," he replied logically.
"Hmmm, excellent. And hopefully with his new toy carrying and the young keeping Predaking busy, we will have no need to worry about the beast becoming…too ambitious," The silver mech gave a smirk as they continued their walk.
Shockwave gave a nod. It was logical that to keep the Predacon sane and in line was to make sure he had something: a femme and sparklings would be key to that and then, hopefully by the time the little ones were adults, the war would be over and they would not be a problem.
….
Moonlight sighed as she laid in her usual corner of the kennel in her beast mode. She turned her gaze to the energon cubes placed before her and she couldn't stop the small smile on her face plates. So far, despite her predicament, she liked how things were going with the mech who was currently taking good care of her.
He seemed to care very much for her and kept her well fed, as well as keep her company when she needed it.
In blunter terms, she liked how things were going here.
Predaking would bring her energon and sometimes, when they were in beast mode, they'd bathe each other with soft purrs and nudges. When in robot mode, they would enjoy conversing, sometimes even laughing or arguing a bit, but in a playful portrayal. He was quite a passionate mech when it came to his opinions and…despite the fiery fury he portrayed….he was a good mech. Just hurt.
Besides, he was also quite handsome too in both beast and robot mode.
She shifted in beast mode to get more comfortable. Predaking was curled up on the other side in recharge, purring softly. She gave a soft purring chuckle at that, smiling at the sight of such a large mech looking so adorable.
She off-lined her optics, prepared to recharge as well.
However, what she didn't know was that today was going to be a turning point in her young life. She snapped her optics back on-line when she felt a sudden, aching heat running throughout her body. Her wings raised in surprise, but when she tried to stand on her four legs she found herself too weak to stand.
She gasped, giving a grunt, before she pawed at the ground. It felt like her body was burning on the inside as she mewled and squirmed where she was. She gulped, panting as she tried to keep herself quiet and composed.
But her vocoder had other ideas, as a muffled scree escaped her and her tail was thrashing a bit, hitting the ground. Then she gasped when involuntarily, her valve cover snapped back and she almost collapsed when the cool air hit her untouched opening.
Predaking on-lined his optics when a scent wafted past the sensors of his snout, his pupils dilating at the sweet, tangy scent. He looked around with his night vision and it was then he remembered Moonlight….
He looked at her and the sight that greeted him made something inside him suddenly arise. It was fiery, carnal and…
The mech growled in beast mode, as he moved towards her, his wings raised as he sniffed along her thighs, where the scent was strongest. He growled softly, his instincts taking over. They told her she wanted and was ready to mate…..
He ran his glossa along the edge of her opening.
She roared in response and he had to be careful when one of her back talons kicked in reaction to it. He growled and climbed over the femme in heat. He lapped at her neck and the spikes along it, growling softly, as he opened his wings and looked upon her. He watched her front talons reach out and scrape along the ground as she made chirrs, screeches and growls. He shivered when she pushed back against him, her heated body affecting him in ways he never knew could exist.
His paneling snapped back, and he growled rubbing his mech-hood against her body. He purred and groaned, as he heard her whining and chirring, her wings spreading out wide in her need for him to enter her. He purred and then he bit gently into her neck before he entered her with a fluid push forwards.
She gave a screeching roar, her seal breaking and legs shaking from the burning pain of being entered. Moonlight mewled, whimpering softly as he nuzzled her, purring softly and she chirred softly in pain. He waited for her even in the heat of pleasure. He didn't like that she hurt when he entered her, yet she felt so…good around him.
He gave a guttural groan as he licked as her helm, nuzzling her.
Moonlight mewled and she pushed back against him, feeling something warm….and good…so good….
She turned her helm to nuzzle him and show that she was ready to be entered. The rest was history.
She gave another roar when he moved into her and she shook when he hit a certain bundle of nodes inside of her. She screeched and moaned in soft growls as he nibbled at her neck and nuzzled her. He made her shake beneath him, and some oral lubricant dripped from his lips at the sight of her. She pushed back against him, as he moved into her.
The pleasure, the need, the heat….it was all overwhelming and good….
Predaking never knew anything like this before…it was like a dream to him and yet the writhing femme, his companion proved otherwise.
Both felt their middles tightening, and tightening more and more with each movement…until….
"RRRRRAAAAAAAAAOOOONNNK!"
"SCREEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
They both roared as they overloaded together, wings stiff and stretched out and optics brightening as the heated dance, scent and movements of their bodies sending them over the edge.
Predaking gave a guttural groan, as he nuzzled his femme, licking at her neck again, as he pulled out and went to lay beside her, curling around her and placing one of his large wings over her. He purred and off-lined his optics as Moonlight was already deep in recharge.
Both were unaware that their mating here had now created a life within Moonlight.
…..
"I….I….I'M WHAT?!"
Knockout flinched at the femmes high pitched screech of shock, as he held the scanner he had just used on her. Moonlight stared at him in her robot mode, while Predaking….well he stood there looking like he was about to faint.
THUNK!
Well actually, he did faint after Moonlight's outburst. The femme Predacon stood up and looked at the medic, looking ready for murder.
Knockout didn't even flinch as he typed the new information down into his data files.
"Yes, you are carrying, Miss Moonlight. Please do not wreck my med. bay after I've just had it organized," He placed the scanner down.
Moonlight continues to stare at him in shock for what seemed like hours, before she fell back against the med. berth and placed her servos over her abdomen. She looked down and she felt a shaky smile form on her face plates.
Suddenly the idea of carrying a little one inside of her…it felt…it felt good and warm.
Predaking slapped his servo on the med. berth and pulled himself to his pedes, before he looked at Moonlight with wide optics. Her smile disappeared when he came near her.
"W..w….we're….w-we're…we're h-h-having a sp-sp-sparkling…." He whispered, his optics still wide in shock…
"Yes….we are…." She whispered softly, as he placed his servo over her abdomen.
"…." Predaking smiled and purred, not seeing her frown.
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Two months went by as Moonlight remained on the Nemesis. She refused to let anyone near her, especially him. She growled as she paced back and forth in in the kennel.
Primus she had been a fool. She had thought maybe Predaking would be, at least a decent mech and be good to her, but no…he had used her….like Shockwave had intended. …
Was that her destiny? Was being a breeder for the rest of her life no choice, no greater purpose, no say in what to do going to be how she lived her life?
It didn't help that…she had feelings for him…..that had only grown deeper when she found out she was carrying, but he….he didn't seem to feel the same. Maybe he never would feel the same for her…..
She looked around at the kennel, narrowing her optics, as she had her wings raised. She needed to leave, now. Before the sparklings were born. The spark had split to form twin sparklings and the mother felt pride in that she was carrying two, strong little ones.
Moonlight took out a blank data-pad and jotted down a few things.
Then she put it down and transformed to her beast mode. Her spark gave a pang of protest, but she ignored it, only thinking of her twins and their well-being as she made a run for the flight deck.
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Predaking hummed as he headed back to the kennel. He needed to get his dear femme her energon to her if she was to keep up her strength. He never knew the first two months of a femme carrying could be so hectic and he wasn't even the one carrying! He hummed and smiled at the thought of the lovely femme carrying his sparklings and them raising them together.
A family…he would finally have a family….
He entered their kennel, "Moonlight? I have your…" he stopped when he saw that Moonlight wasn't here. He looked around a moment to see where the femme was.
He hoped she wasn't still mad at him. Obviously, he knew why but he wanted to make things right with her. If she'd only let him speak to her…..
His optics settled on a data-pad on the spot where she usually laid down and rested. He lifted the data-pad and activated it. He looked at the words written on it.
Predaking,
When you find this, know that I am already gone.
I don't want to leave, but I can't live in a place where I will only be used as a toy and mere breeder for you to use whenever it suits YOU. I am a person, not an item. And I can't allow my sparklings to be raised in such an environment.
Moonlight
He read the words over. And over. And over until he felt like his optics were going to malfunction from reading it repetitiously. He crushed the data-pad in his servo. He growled and turned, his optics wide with rage, worry and for the first time…fear.
Where would she get an idea like this?! Had Starscream filled her helm with lies or…?!
It didn't matter. He transformed to beast mode and he sniffed for her unique scent. He was going to find her, and bring her back before any of the Autobots found her with the twins. He would bring them home and then they would talk.
They would have a nice, LONG talk…
….
She didn't know how long she'd been travelling. A day, a week, maybe more. All she knew was that she was getting away, far, far away from the Nemesis now.
Her wings beat against the air currents to move to wherever she wanted to go. Over field, meadows, mountains and plateau's until she was exhausted.
Moonlight landed in her alt. mode when she sensed an abandoned energon mine and she landed gracefully.
She looked around at it, sniffing it to make sure no one else—like Insecticons for instance—was here. She didn't want to risk endangering her sparklings any further as she moved, looking back and forth to make sure nothing would sneak up on her.
She walked forwards inside, before she transformed to her bi-pedal mode. She bowed her helm, tears sliding from her optics as she went sit under an arch of rock.
Pulses hit her spark causing her to look down at her abdomen. It was still flat, but when she would sit and place her servos on her abdomen long enough, she could feel the little ones moving around, despite only in the beginning stages.
She smiled at the love and affection sent her way, rubbing over her abdomen. She sat there for hours and hours and simply sat there, while rubbing her abdomen. Not realizing that her sparklings father was on her trail and would be soon here….
…..
Predaking followed the scent trail, like it was a known path he's taken many times. He soared through the skies, leaving no explanation to his master as to where he was going. Nor did he wish to do so, as he soared and swooped down, to try and find the strangest points, to know where she turned, where she landed, where she's been.
It lead him finally to an abandoned mine. He took in a long whiff of air and he picked up her scent, the strongest it has been on his search for her.
He growled as he landed before the cave, transforming to his bi-pedal mode and walking inside. He looked around with his night vision for her deep in the dark mine. He walked inside.
It didn't take long to find her.
He stopped when he saw her with her servos on her abdomen, enraptured by the children inside of her. And he felt his anger dissipate at the sight.
Predaking moved as quietly as possible after the smaller Predacon. But when he misplaced his footing….
Moonlight gasped and snapped her helm in his direction. She stood up but before she could make a run for it, he grabbed her arm and pulled her back to face him.
"Why are you running from me?" He demanded, voice firm, yet he was still calm and collected as he kept her in his grip, "Hmm? What have I done wrong?"
Moonlight growled as she struggled, "Let go of me, you, you….Liar!"
Predaking blinked, before he snarled and yanked her forwards to glare into her optics, "Excuse me?!"
"You heard me!" she hissed, "You're a liar, whose been using me!" she tried kicking him away, but she only ended up having his grab her ankle, "Deceiver!"
"ENOUGH!" He pinned her to the wall, "How dare you accuse me of such things! Where would you even BEGIN to have such ideas in your processor when I have done nothing to warrant them?!"
Moonlight's struggles were weakening, as she stared at him. He was angry and he looked very confused…She gulped as she remembered her sparklings and that if she tried fighting…..
She took in a shaky intake, before she answered.
"I…I remember what Shockwave said…..the first day…." she said softly, her body trembling, "…. that…you were going to use me…to be….like a pet…" she shook as the words left her lips.
Predaking stood there and seemed to just stare at the trembling femme. She…..she had thought he was…
Oh Primus, she thought he was going to make her a slave.
Then he pulled her into a gentle kiss, chuckling softly, as he caressed her helm, "Oh goodness, my dear one…."
Moonlight blinked and she glared at him slightly before he suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her up so she was optic level with him, releasing her leg to hold her waist.
"I would never make you into a slave or force you to be a breeder, when all I want is to have a mate and a family…." Predaking purred, nuzzling his forehelm to her.
"Wh…what…?" Moonlight whispered, staring at him with wide optics. She searched his face plates for any sign of insincerity.
But she found none…and she felt relief swell in her spark.
Predaking nuzzled her, kissing her again as he sensed her relax in his grip. He purred as he did so, nuzzling and kissing her helm lovingly. He purred and held her close, smiling. She was such a sweet femme and to think she was carrying his children, and would be the mother of them…..how could he treat her as a slave or pet?
She looked up at him, before he kissed her lips once more. She mewled, shivering as her wings opened and wrapping around him, as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders. He continued to kiss her, holding her close to him as he reached up to hold her helm and he wrapped his other one around her waist.
She gave a small mewl as he lifted her slightly and moved her legs to wrap around him. She purred and gasped as she arched beneath him. She mewled and whimpered as he laid her on the ground and his large body almost completely covered her. She gasped as he rubbed her panel and kissed her lips gently, feeling her body heating up.
She moved up and caressed his helm as he kissed her body and caressed her face plates. She whimpered in pleasure, crying out and gasping as he reached down to rub her legs, going down to her panel.
"Hmmm, you're nice and hot…" Predaking whispered.
"Mmm, only for you…" she gasped when he kissed over her chest plating and he rubbed along her thighs, silently asking her to open.
She did so without a word as he kissed her a bit harder on the lips. She opened her legs wider for him, feeling his thick digits rub along the opening of her femininity. She arched as she heard another panel opening. She didn't need to look to know he was revealed himself as well.
Moonlight caressed his face plates, looking into his optics. He smiled down at her, turning his helm to kiss her smaller servo, while reaching up to hold it. He pressed in as he held her gaze. He felt her arch and tense slightly, as he leaned down to kiss her again.
"Predaking…!" she hissed, arching hard enough to press herself against him.
He purred and rubbed her abdomen and he felt content when pulses of the sparklings curiosity and love flooded through. Predaking allowed the carrying femme to adjust to him caressing her helm and cooing down to her lovingly.
"So beautiful….and sweet…." Predaking purred and nuzzled, kissing her deeply, "You will make a fine queen for me…."
Moonlight mewled as she arched against him again. She felt herself adjusted to him, and she caressed his back, giving permission for him to move into her.
He obliged her.
"Oh….OH!" Moonlight cried out in pleasure as she felt him moving deep into her. She held his shoulders, mewling and whimpering as he held her as close as possible.
Kisses were shared between them, as they moved together, in sync in rhythm…..
Pants and gasps, mewls and cries filled the space of the cave, as they began to reach climax…like in Moonlight's heat-cycle….
But this, this was different….it wasn't the cause of any programming or hormones, no…this….this was so much better…..
Moonlight felt herself tighten up in preparation for the impending overload as Predaking started increasing the pace of his thrusting, looking down upon her with his golden optics glistening. He pressed his forehelm to hers, smiling.
"Preda…?" she whispered up to him.
Predaking continued to smile down at her, "I love you….Moonlight….."
She looked at him, before a watery smile appeared on her lips, "Preda….I….I love you too…."
Predaking kissed her, hearing her give a muffled gasp when he finally released, deep, deep inside of her, caressing her helm as they stayed clinging to one another.
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Moonlight groaned as she waddled through the base, now only a few days away from the end of her carrying term. So far, ever since they're admittance of their feelings for each other, Predaking's been doting upon her and her needs since she was carrying their twins.
And Primus, as she surprised by how she could send him running for whatever her cravings were—such as rust sticks, energon treats, oil cakes and even strange things like organic food, such as meat—and she enjoyed how he'd snuggle close her in his alt. mode and let her pet him when he rested his helm on her lap.
Plus, he was always generating heat, and keeping her and the sparklings warm when it got cold. In more ways than one even.
Predaking was walking beside her, letting her use his shoulder to help keep her balance. After all, carrying twin sparklings didn't make it easy on the poor femme's hips. Since she had been growing closer to the due date, his love was getting crabbier and grumpier, yet also excite and jubilant. Her moods were so volatile that sometimes he wondered how he always kept her from strangling him?!
He was brought out of his thoughts when he felt her servo taking his and she leaned her helm on his shoulder. He smiled at her, purring happily, as she looked up at him with a small smile of her own.
He leaned down to rub his helm against hers, smiling and purring happily at her. It was cold it out, due to the change in climate as they travelled up north. They had noticed there were humans out and about doing primus knew what and there were a lot of colored light as well as strange figurines on their homes.
When they asked Soundwave, he had explained that it was Christmas time, a holiday for humans celebrating the season of giving. Whatever that meant. Anyway, today was eve of their big holiday and it was amazing the positive energy surrounding the air even from the small beings so far below them….
What did it matter? He was happy, with his femme snuggled against him carrying his twins.
Well that is, until she suddenly tensed again his arms and gasped in sudden pain.
He immediately stopped and held her steady, "Moonlight? Moonlight, what's wrong?!"
"The twins…!" She trembled, holding her abdomen, as she felt like something inside her had broken and snapped, before a ripple of a contraction ran through her, "OOH FRAG, THEY'RE COMING!"
Predaking felt something cold run through him, as he felt like the energon had drained from his face plates, staring at the carrying femme. It was like he was glued to the spot, as she whimpered and shook. He was snapped out of it thankfully by a smack to his face plates.
"DON'T JUST STAND THERE GET ME TO THE MED. BAY! NOOOW!" she screamed at him, before she almost collapsed in pain from another contraction.
Immediately, Predaking picked up his screaming femme and ran as fast as he could to get her to the med. bay, to the doctor!
Twins were on the way!
….
Predaking rubbed the dent in his helm as he sat outside the med, bay, staring at the doors anxiously. His leg was motoring and he winced at the screams and curses inside coming from his sweet femme. Most of them directed at what she would be doing to him when this was over and none of it sounded nice.
He had been forced to stay out, since he was unable to keep still.
The twins were being born and it felt like hours and hours were going by for them to arrive. He rocked back and forth as he waited to be called into the med. bay.
He snapped his helm up when he heard a loud screech—not Moonlight's nor Knockout's—and he almost fell out of his chair.
…..
Moonlight she panted in pain and then she looked up and smiled when she saw the sparkling held in Knockout's arms, screeching their vents out.
Knockout cleaned the little one up before looking it over.
"A femme!" He yelled.
Moonlight shook and smiled, before she screamed when another contraction hit. One more, one more sparkling to bring into the world. She gasped and arched in pain as she felt the contractions hit her harder than the first, yet it felt so much faster…
She screamed as the second one began to slip out of her, too focused on getting this one out to hear Knockout barking orders as the first little one was wrapped in a pink blanket.
Another scream of pain wracked her frame, not noticing the hours going by as she pushed the last one out. She roared as she felt him come out of her, and she collapsed in exhaustion.
A screech filled the room, causing her to look up and stare at the second sparkling, as Knockout wiped it down at well.
"Mech!" He shouted, while placing him, in a dark blue blanket.
….
Predaking entered the med. bay once everything was settled and the sparklings had stopped screaming. He walked towards the tired femme….his lover…the one who had carried their twins….
His optics widened in awe and joy when he saw the two little ones in her arms.
He walked over as quietly as possible and slid in beside her. He smiled down at the sparklings, snuggled against their mother. Once was a soft shade of whitish-silver and was hold her baby brother close to her. Her helm resembled her father's however with little crests coming out and swept back. Her brother however, was a black, with soft hints of gold and he resembled his mother, such as how his wings folded to form a small cape behind him.
Predaking leaned over his lover, and nuzzled her helm. Moonlight purred and nuzzled him back.
"They are beautiful…" he whispered.
Moonlight purred, "Yes…..the little silver femling is Silvermoon…and the dark mechling is Darksun…."
"Hmmm, excellent choice in name my love…" he kissed her helm lovingly, while caressing both of his children's helms.
The three most precious gifts the Predacon King had ever been given to him were in his arms and here in the world, as they were surrounded by the white flurries of winter around them.
On this day, this Christmas, Predaking finally had something he's always wanted: a family.
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