Chapter Rated M for sexual content. Entertainer!Verse, where Jazz is like a Geisha.
"Prowl."
The Praxian Enforcer looked over from his scouting of the room for the mech who'd just called his designation. "Jazz," Prowl gave the other a light smile, which meant a lot as the smaller mech knew. The Polyhexian was dressed in dark materials except for the sash that adorned his waist which was much brighter; copper ornaments hung from his helm horns and white makeup adorned his face with reds around his optics and on his lips.
He walked over to the other as Jazz slid the door open wider for Prowl to enter before closing it behind him.
Jazz smiled up at Prowl as he took the Praxian's arm in his own, pulling him to one of the many secluded rooms down the hall. He massaged Prowl's arm as they walked down the hall, many things going through his helm. The small Polyhexian was nervous yet excited, whether Prowl noticed or not he didn't know as the other made no comment about it.
Sliding the door open for them to enter, Jazz tugged at Prowl's arm as he'd stopped to look around at the unfamiliar room. Jazz grinned as he walked around Prowl to push him forward when pulling wasn't working.
Prowl laughed at the other as he could barely move him. Taking pity he walked in more and waited for Jazz to come back around to him. Jazz pulled him over to a seat before telling him to "Stay" and then walked off into another room. Looking around Prowl noted that unlike most of the rooms that he was normally led to that this one actually looked lived in. Small knickknacks lined the shelves, and unlike the other rooms, this one actually had a berth in it.
He waited, casually still looking around until Jazz came back, and as soon as the thought crossed his mind Jazz was returning to usher him into the room he'd just exited. The Enforcer softly smiled down at Jazz's excitement, his helm adornments chiming together as he moved around.
Prowl was surprised when the entertainer brought him into a large washrack; though it did not look like one. The spigots for washing were off to the side in a corner while there was a large tub, possibly a pool, in the center of the room. The tub was filled with warm oil, with scented crystals in stands around it.
"You looked stressed; I thought this would help," Jazz spoke up next to him as he waited for Prowl's allowance before he started removing the Enforcer's armor. He carefully placed Prowl's armor to the side of the tub as Prowl entered it; Jazz smiled as he sat down next to Prowl outside of the tub. He pulled Prowl's armor closer so he could start cleaning it while Prowl relaxed; he hummed softly as he worked.
"Thank you, Jazz," Prowl smiled at the other as he turned in the tub to fold his arms over the edge as he watched Jazz. He shuttered his optics, just listening to the entertainer hum and move slightly, his sensory panels swayed behind him at ease. "You know you don't have to do that…" he cracked open an optic to look up at Jazz.
Jazz smiled looking down at him as he worked, "I don't have to do anything really…This is off the clock."
Prowl unshuttered both optics at that, "Then why?" If the other was off the clock, he didn't have to do any of this, so why would he? "I don't wish to waste any of your off time."
"Doing things for you is never a waste."
Prowl studied the entertainer as he worked, processing Jazz's words. Did the other mean what he thought he did? "But why?"
Jazz looked up at the tone the other used when he asked his question. This was something personal to him. As an entertainer, he was busy most of the time and spent more time with strangers than actual friends but he was allowed to have a partner as long as they supported him in his work. He felt that Prowl could be that mech, as he'd come to know Prowl very well.
The Enforcer had arrested a mech who had been causing a disturbance within their compound and they had offered Prowl to come by on his off time to repay him; they did that to all enforcers that assisted in removing unruly customers. When Prowl had come, Jazz was his entertainer; they mostly just talked but Jazz sang when the other had asked and when the Praxian started showing up for Jazz more often, the two had formed more of a friendship. Over time though, Jazz found himself actually liking Prowl more than just a customer and a friend.
Jazz hadn't noticed when Prowl had sat up more in the tub until he felt the other's servo on his chin. He shifted to look better at Prowl and leant forward toward the other as Prowl pulled his face closer. He remained still as the other brought a wet cloth to his face, wiping away the makeup over his mouth.
They both remained still for a beat before Prowl closed the distance to kiss the other softly on the lips. Jazz shuttered his optics as he relaxed, adding his own pressure into the chaste kiss. Their lips massaged over the other's gently, Prowl's free servo moving to cup Jazz's cheek.
They parted after a time, both looking into the other's optics, studying each other. Prowl moved the cloth to remove the rest of the makeup from Jazz's face, kissing him quickly on the lips as he placed the cloth aside.
Jazz pushed him back down into the tub before coming behind him to release soothing mag pulses over the Praxian's back and neck. He smiled as the Enforcer tipped his helm back again in relaxation. "I'm hoping that's a yes, but...I'll ask anyway. Would you agree to be more than just friends?"
Prowl pulled Jazz's helm down to his to kiss him full on the lips again before releasing him, rubbing the entertainer's cheek with his thumb, "You already have your answer."
Jazz gave a beatific smile as he kissed Prowl's chevron.
After a bit, Prowl stood from the tub to wash the oil from his frame in the rack in the corner while Jazz busied draining the tub after cleaning and setting out Prowl's armor neatly. Jazz mewed as the Enforcer pulled him into another kiss; he wrapped his arms around Prowl's neck as he lifted the slight entertainer before walking back into the berthroom. Their lips parted from the other as Prowl pulled the other's sash loose before laying Jazz out onto the entertainer's berth.
Prowl looked down at the other as he hovered over the other's supine form. He brushed a servo over Jazz's cheek before dragging it downward, his wrist catching on the collar of the garments the other was wearing. He slid his servo down, tracing the contours of the Polyhexian's waist as he parted the material wrapped around him.
He leant downward, moving to prop himself on his forearm so he could better reach the other's lips again as his servo brushed the other's thigh. The Enforcer pulled the entertainer into a more heated kiss as his servodigits danced around the other's pelvis and abdomen. Prowl pulled his wandering servo back up to wrap under the Polyhexian's back as their kiss deepened; he let his frame nestle between Jazz's parted thighs, enjoying the feel of their armorless frames touching.
They pulled away, barely a breath away as they vented for air. Jazz smiled up at the Praxian over him, liking how the other's sensory panels swept back behind him, making him look bigger. It made him feel safe. His frame heated at their contact point, legs slightly clamped around Prowl's waist as he hesitantly rubbed their frames together.
Prowl resealed their lips as he ground against Jazz's panel and let his spike pressurize as he rubbed against the other. He moved his helm to kiss along the entertainer's jaw and neck as rocked against the other, waiting for Jazz to open his own panel. A snick sound caught his attention as he smiled to pull back to look down and appreciate the other's frame spread before him.
He let a digit brush against Jazz's anterior node, watching as the other arched up in bliss, moaning his pleasure. Prowl gently circled the other's valve, slowly sinking his digits deeper as he prepared Jazz.
Jazz flushed at the weird feeling going on between his legs as he tipped his helm back; he panted as Prowl eased his digits around feeling deeper into his sensitive equipment. He tried to keep from closing his thighs as his frame wanted to, his legs shaking from the restraint.
Prowl smiled down at the other's frames reaction as he eased his digits out of the other and hiked the Polyhexian's garments up to above his pelvis to avoid getting them stained. He moved back down to peck the other on the lips before resting his forehelm against Jazz's as he looked back down as he entered the smaller.
Jazz looked down to where they joined, panting as he watched Prowl move in and out of him. He gasped as Prowl hit some of the deeper sensor nodes and kissed Prowl again, licking at the other's lips as he wrapped his arms around Prowl's neck.
Prowl parted his lips as both of their glossa met and tangled together. He moved his arm under the other's lower back as he lifted Jazz's lower half for easier access. He grinned into the kiss as he felt Jazz wrap his legs around his waist.
Their lovemaking was slow as they made their first time coupling memorable as they enjoyed the other.
Jazz threw his helm back as he moaned from Prowl slipping just a bit deeper, brushing against a new cluster of nodes that up until that point went untouched. He felt the coil of overload in his belly as he tried to pull Prowl that much closer.
Prowl smirked, knowing the other was close and knowing that he wasn't far behind, he panted as he continued to move at a sedate pace, restraining himself as much as possible. He felt his own charge build as he listened to the chimes from Jazz's helm ornaments clink together with their movements.
Together they both tipped over the edge, each moaning their release as they held tight to the other. Jazz was the first to shift as he brought a servo up to brush against Prowl's helm that rested on his shoulder.
Prowl shifted slightly to roll them on their sides so he was no longer resting his weight over the smaller mech. He smiled as he unshuttered his optics and kissed the other sweetly as he tucked them close to his frame. He retracted his spike after a moment as to not aggravate their recently used sensitive equipment. He pulled the tail end of Jazz's garment over their legs as Jazz cuddled closer before falling into recharge with a smile on his face. The Enforcer watched over him for a bit, smiling to himself at his lover's blissful expression before going into recharge himself.
"Prowl!"
Prowl looked up with an amused expression at Jazz's twitchy frame; he knew the other was off now as his new work hours were now earlier in the day so they could spend time together personally. He hid his smile as he followed the other into their personal quarters.
He remained still as Jazz had quickly turned to face him with a pleading look, "Take it out." The Enforcer studied his little lover as his servos shook as they grasped at Prowl's frame.
He finally smiled, taking pity on the other as it had been at least two days since they'd last seen each other, and he could only imagine how Jazz was feeling, "Show me, love~"
Jazz moved to his berth, removing his sash as he lay back on the berth and spread his legs for Prowl, panel retracting to let lubricant flow thickly out.
Prowl licked his lips as he moved closer to inspect, kneeling down to be level with the other's valve, "You've made quite the mess~" He smirked at Jazz's whine as he moved his digits to probe at the leaking valve, two digits pushing into the worked up equipment. The digits brushed up against the small vibrator he'd left there two days ago and had to push his digits knuckle deep to actually grab at the end of it so he could pull it out.
"Ah!" Jazz gasped as another overload hit him, a fresh rush of lubricants flowing out with the vibrator, some hitting Prowl.
The enforcer smiled at the other as Jazz's frame calmed significantly. He stared down at the puddle now on the floor that had dripped down the berth. "Time to get you cleaned up love," he spoke as he pushed the garments the rest of the way off of Jazz and lifted the smaller frame to carry him to the washracks.
Hope everyone liked it, I like to hear what you guys think. I think this was my longest one in here so far.
