So I decided that I could do another update right away and here it is! There will be a lemon in this one! I did warn you all that it would be fast paced! And from here on out the rating will be bumped up to M! I DO NOT OWN TRANSFORMERS!

(Athena's POV)

I walked down the corridor towards the rec room after getting off a long shift in the med bay. It had been relatively uneventful, to the point that we got everything done early and I had plenty of time to daydream without getting wrenched.

Too bad it had dragged on...

Wonder if Sunstreaker's day had been anymore eventful? Patrol had to be more lively than working on the comms deck or in the med bay. At least I thought so, but I was rarely ever put on patrol duty.

As I turned down another corridor near some of the less used training rooms somebot grabbed me from behind, eliciting a scream that they muffled with a large servo, and then whoever it was dragged me into one.

I was nearly having a fragging spark attack!

"Shh Athe! It's just me!"

I could have cried tears of joy when Sunstreaker said that. Instead I whipped around when he let go of me and smacked his chassis. "You scared me!"

He smirked. "Whoops! My bad!"

"You don't even feel bad do you?"

"No not really. Consider it payback for trying to seduce me on your couch last deca-cycle."

My cheeks heated up in a fierce blush when I thought about that. Why did he have to keep bringing my drunken antics up?! "S-Shut up!"

He sat on a training mat and pulled me onto his lap. "I have to say that it was pretty hard to resist you..."

"I'm glad that you did." I admitted honestly.

"I could have done it and you wouldn't even have remembered it most likely. But that wouldn't have proven anything to you would it?"

"No it wouldn't have."

Our lips met as he pulled me flush against him, kissing me hungrily like he always did.

"Somebot could walk in." I mumbled against his lips.

His lips separated from mine and trailed down my throat cables, nipping, and sucking. "Nobot ever comes in here." He placated me.

My chassis bubbled up with a soft whimper when he bit down on one of the more sensitive cables. The sensation caused pleasure to light off in every sensor in my frame, racing through me and making me shudder violently.

Those lips came back up and forced themselves onto mine again as his servos locked around my waist, one sliding up to rest between my wings, and the other sliding down to cup my aft and squeeze it.

I gasped, feeling the room suddenly spin as he pinned me down on the mat below us.

My spark started wildly hammering in my chassis, growing stronger the longer we kissed.

Things were just starting to become more heated when a sudden gasp rang out from somewhere. "WHAT THE FRAG?! THENA?!"

I shoved Sunstreaker away and sat up to stare at Cee and Flareup standing in the doorway staring as me with wide optics. "Oh scrap..."

Flareup stared at me for another astrosecond before her mouth split in a grin. "ATHENA'S FINALLY GETTING LAID!" With that she turned and raced down the corridor screaming that at the top of her vocalizer. "ATHENA AND SUNSTREAKER WERE GETTING IT ON IN THE TRAINING ROOM!"

"FLAREUP! SHUT UP!" I cried mournfully.

Cee moved to cut me off when I went to chase after her sister. "What is going on in here Thena?! You and him... He was on top of you!"

Sunstreaker snorted. "Thank you for stating the obvious."

She glared at him heatedly. "What game are you trying to play with her Sunstreaker?"

"I'm not playing any game with her."

"The frag you're not! What? Do you think you can just get an easy frag out of her?"

I flinched back like somebot had slapped me. "No! Cee it's not like that! Sunstreaker's not like that!"

Her optics snapped over to lock with mine. "He's not like that? Athena how well do you think you know him? He's one of the biggest players in the Autobot ranks! He'll frag anything with a valve!"

Sunstreaker wasn't like that! Maybe he was before but he wasn't now! Bots can change! He was very good to me now! "He's not like that anymore!" I declared vehemently.

Both of them stared at me in surprise after my little outburst. "Athena you don't know him."

"I know him better than you do!"

"I've known him for millennia! Long enough to know that he only plays with a femme's spark then sends her packing after he's gotten whatever he wants from her!" She argued.

My servos clenched when I thought about what she was saying. Sunstreaker may have been like that before, but with me he was patient and affectionate in his own way. I knew that he wouldn't do that to me. "Have you ever actually spent time with him Cee? How can you judge him if you've never gotten to know him personally?"

"I don't need to know him personally. After seeing some of the things he's done I know all that I need to."

I looked away from her. "Well then you can keep that opinion if you want to. I won't judge him based on things that I don't even know about."

"I can tell you why you should stay away from him!"

"And I don't have to listen to you!" I shot back angrily.

She bristled angrily, but was cut off when Uncle Ratchet came stomping in.

When his optics landed on the three of us standing around the mat they narrowed into a glare. "Flareup just ran by screaming about the fact that you two," He pointed at Sunstreaker and I. "were interfacing in the training room."

"No we weren't!"

"Not yet! But you were probably going to!"

Before I could say anything to defend myself Uncle Ratchet unloaded on me. "Athena what the ever loving pit is going through that helm of yours? What could possibly possess you to make such a bad judgement call?"

A loud snarl drew all of our attention over to Sunstreaker, who was scowling angrily. "If I was only in this for a frag I would've already moved on since she's not putting anything out! How about you get that through your helms?!"

I gently touched his arm. "Sunstreaker..."

"I should've listened to you Athena... If I had we wouldn't have to defend ourselves for supposedly doing something that we haven't even done yet!" His voice rose until he was yelling at the last part. And then he suddenly tore himself away from me and stormed passed Cee and Ratchet without a backwards glance.

I watched him go while feeling for all the world like my spark was slowly being ripped apart. Why did they have to judge him for things he had done in the past? Maybe he used to be all the things they were insinuating he was, but if that was the case I knew he had changed.

Why couldn't they see that?

"When your creators find out about this they're not going to be happy Athena."

My spark pulsed hotly. "I'm an adult femme! I can and will do whatever I want! With or without their permission!"

Uncle Ratchet raised an optic ridge at me. "That may be true, but they can still offer their opinion on the subject. I don't think they'll be happy to know that their only sparkling is..." He trailed off like he didn't know what word to use.

"Dating. I'm dating Sunstreaker."

He snorted. "Right. Well I don't think they'll be happy to hear that you're dating Sunstreaker of all mechs."

I glared at him. "Nothing they say can make me change my mind."

Cee stepped towards me. "Thena, Sunstreaker is the kind of mech to use a femme. Please don't let him do something like that to you. You deserve so much better."

"I care about him Cee!"

She froze and stared at me.

I held her gaze and continued on. "He's had so many opportunities to do everything that you're accusing him of. But he hasn't. We haven't faced, and he hasn't even pushed me to do it. There was even a time when I wanted it and he refused my advances because I was over charged, it was after Flareup forced us to go clubbing with her. When I got back home he was waiting for me, and I tried to get him to interface with me, but he just said that he didn't want to take advantage of me because I was over charged! He could have just fragged me and been done with it but he didn't do that! He respected the fact that I wasn't in my right state of processor at that time! And he hasn't made any passes at me since. If he was everything you're accusing him of being, why didn't he just take me and drop me?"

She suddenly looked a little unsure of herself. "I don't know."

"He could have interfaced with you and you just don't know it."

"HE DID NOT! I WOULD REMEMBER IT IF IT HAPPENED! DON'T ACCUSE HIM OF THOSE THINGS!"

"I know him better than you." Uncle continued relentlessly.

I growled low in my chassis, before I pushed passed them. "You used to know him."

With that I stormed out of the base and made my way back home.

Stewing in anger, frustration, and humiliation.

For some reason I just knew in my spark that Sunstreaker had changed from the way they described him. Why couldn't they see that? Why did they have to just condemn him for the things he had done in the past?

When I got back to my place I stormed inside and threw myself down on the couch.

By now my creators were trying to contact me over the bond.

But I kept shutting them out. I didn't want to listen to them belittling me or questioning my decisions like everybot else was! The only bot I cared about at the moment was Sunstreaker.

I needed to see him.

:Sunstreaker?:

It took him a moment to respond, and when he did it was obvious he was still angry. :What?:

:Come to my place.:

:Why?:

:Because I want to see you.:

:Why? So somebot can see and question if I took advantage of you before leaving?: He remarked bitterly.

:Let them think what they want. It won't change the fact that I want to see you.:

:Fine. It beats getting ambushed at home by my brother.:

:I'll see you in a few kliks then.:

:Bye.:

He cut the link on me, leaving me laying there on the couch in thought.

My spark pulsed against my casing, in equal parts happiness, and frustration.

Somehow we would prove them all wrong.

I trusted him...

(Sunny's POV)

I didn't know what to expect as I stood outside the door to Athena's apartment. Why had I even come over when it was only going to solidify what everybot thought they knew? And why did I care what any of them thought in the first place?

Normally I would just agree with whatever they were saying without caring at all. But when Ratchet and Arcee had said those things about why I was with Athena it had really slagged me off. They assumed that I was just using her like I had used every other femme, when I'd spent so much time trying to convince her that it wasn't like that! I really did feel something for her, and the last thing that I wanted to do was hurt her.

I was still trying to wrap my helm around that fact. I just hoped that she didn't believe everything that used to be true about me.

Venting heavily, I finally rang the doorbell to let her know I was here.

After half a klik she opened the door and ushered me inside. "Go on into the living room."

I made my way over to sit on the couch while she activated the lock system, before she made her way into the room and sat next to me. "Sunstreaker I'm sorry for what happened earlier."

"Why are you sorry?"

She bowed her helm dejectedly. "Because they said those things about you."

"They were true Athena. I used to be like that."

Her servo slid over mine. "But not anymore."

"Why do you have so much faith in me?" Nobot else ever had before excluding Sides. Yet Athena was sitting here, telling me that I wasn't the same mech I used to be. For what reason did she trust me so much? I hadn't given her that many reasons to really!

Crystal blue optics met mine shyly. "Because you haven't done the same things that almost every mech I've ever met have done."

I ripped my servo away and shot to my peds. "But I could have! I could have done all those things! If I wanted to I could have fragged you and left you already! Or I could be leading you on like Arcee and Ratchet suggested! Maybe I'm just toying with you!"

She jumped up to stand in front of me. "If that was true then why did you turn me away that night? You could have had me, but you turned away what I was offering."

"Maybe I didn't! Maybe I took everything you had to give and you just don't remember it!"

"Then why are you here now? If you took everything that you wanted from me, why are you even here right now? You could have just walked away and left it be. Then you wouldn't be dealing with this now."

That was true. If I had taken her, and that was the only reason I was with her, I would have just walked away and left her there. I wouldn't have come seeking her out when she asked me to, not after what had happened. I would have let everybot think what they wanted without caring.

But I was here now...

And she wasn't sending me away...

"You don't believe everything they say?"

"No I don't."

"How can you be so sure that everything they said isn't still true?"

She looked down at the floor as her door wings twitched upwards once, then she looked back up at me with determination shining in her bright blue optics. "Maybe it's you who needs to prove it to yourself more than to me?"

What? What was that supposed to mean? "What do you mean by that?"

She took a small step towards me. "I think that you're upset because you don't want others to think that you're using me like every other femme. You want to prove that you're not like that anymore."

By now she was standing right in front of me. "Athena?"

With slow deliberate movements she reached out and laid her servos over my chassis. "Prove them all wrong."

My spark nearly stalled from shock. "What?"

"I said prove to me and to yourself that you're not that mech anymore."

I swallowed harshly as the coolant flowed into my interface array. "And how do you want me to do that?"

A soft blush crept to her cheeks. "Well for lack of a better way to put it... Frag me, and don't just drop me tomorrow."

For a klik or so I had to ask myself if she really just said that...

But when she pressed herself flush against me I figured out real quick that it wasn't just my processor playing tricks on me. The way she was looking up at me pleadingly was no illusion, and my frame's powerful reaction to her wasn't something I dreamed up.

Every interface protocol that I had maintained such perfect control over reared up like the angry waves of a storm. My frame became superheated as my systems kicked up at the same moment that I swept her up and carried her into her berthroom. "Are you absolutely sure you want this?" I asked as we passed the threshold and I sat her on her peds near the bottom of the berth.

"Yes I'm sure."

My entire frame shuddered with want at those words and before I realized what I was doing my servos were tugging at her armor to get it off. It only took a moment for her to start helping me, while that fierce blush on her cheeks only darkened more with each piece that came off.

Until the last bit fell away, leaving her standing in front of me in only her bright silver protoform. My optics drifted from her peds, all the way up over her lithe form, passed her supple yet still adequately filled out chassis, and finally to those crystal blue optics.

She was... more beautiful than I was expecting.

Her door wings twitched when I just stood there staring at her. "S-Sunstreaker? Is... something wrong?"

I snapped out of the stupor she had put me in. "No. Nothing's wrong. I was just taking you in is all."

She looked down at the floor. "I know my frame is lacking... but I hope it's still somewhat nice to look at."

I tugged on her arm until she was forced to come flush against my front. "You're not lacking in any way." With that I leaned down and kissed her as my servos roamed over her sensitive wings, eliciting a soft sigh from her, then down to cup at her aft and pull her frame tighter against mine.

A soft moan escaped her, encouraging me to continue on.

Pulling back from her, I quickly started removing my own armor, causing her blush to intensify even more as her optics stayed locked on my face. Even after I removed my sodpiece and released my spike from its' restraints. "Now you're acting all shy? How are we supposed to do this if you won't even look at me?" I purred at her.

Her optics slowly drifted back over my frame.

I stalked closer to her. "That's it..."

It was obvious when they landed on my spike, which was coincidentally when I was no less than a micron away from her. They widened to the size of saucers and a soft squeak escaped her. "I-I... it's h-huge!"

If that didn't always stroke my ego I didn't know what would.

I tugged her flush against my bare protoform. "I'll take that as a compliment."

The air around us became superheated as the warmth radiating out from our frames mingled together. By now both of our cooling systems has come online to help regulate our internal temperature. Oh but it was only going to get worse from here...

Bending down, I swept her up and placed her on her berth before climbing on after her. I crawled up so that I was laying between her little legs, but without pressing myself against her opening yet.

I pressed my lips against hers eagerly, servos dragging down over her frame to dip into all the little places that made femmes writhe with want. And she rewarded me by gasping with pleasure each time I pinched at individual bundles of sensitive circuitry.

Making me rumble with pleasure when the sounds made my desire stir more strongly.

I needed this femme... Right now... But I had to get her ready first...

One of my servos slid down between her legs to slide over her valve opening languidly.

She tensed and whimpered, arching when I slowly slid a digit inside of her tight channel. "Oh..."

And then I slid it against the sensitive inner walls of her valve, slowly pumping it in and out of her until her channel became slick with lubricant. Making it easier to slide my digit in and out faster, until she moaned and arched against me.

How could any femme be so tight when not untried? Oh the way those quivering walls would feel around my spike... I actually shuddered in anticipation. Arousal spiking even more intensely when they shivered more violently, forcing me to speed up and ease another digit in to increase her pleasure.

I leaned down and took her chevron into my mouth, running my glossa over it until she cried out at the dual sensations. It only took another few kliks of this treatment for her valve to suddenly tighten like the strongest vice I'd ever felt, frame arching up as a strangled cry was ripped from her vocalizer as her protoform sparked violently with her overload.

Walls trying to pull my digit in deeper, as I practically snarled in time with my spike throbbing painfully.

She came down from her high with a small whimper, cooling system blaring on overdrive. Her glassy optics regarded me lazily as I settled myself between her legs, spike poised at her entrance.

"Ready?"

She nodded dazedly.

I kissed her at the same moment that I rocked my hips forward, slowly parting those super tight walls with my spike. Pulling back to surge just a little farther in, and repeating this until I finally managed to seat myself in to the hilt, in order to not cause her unnecessary pain.

A hiss forced its' way through my clenched denta.

It should be a sin for any femme to feel this good!

So tight and dripping wet... Like a little slice of heaven in physical form.

She gasped and clutched at my arms, shuddering as she adjusted to having me inside her. By now her optics were almost glowing white, and energon was burning a steady trail from her cheeks down to the upper part of her chassis.

Shifting, I pulled my hips back and thrusted into her, groaning at the way her valve resisted my intrusion, yet at the same time tried to pull me in deeper. The sensation of it felt so good that I found myself thrusting slow and hard just to draw the feeling out.

Kissing her hungrily, and devouring every sound she made.

Every soft whimper...

Or loud moan...

Every rasping cry of pure ecstasy.

The sound was like music to my audios. Not overly loud or excessive, meaning she wasn't faking her pleasure. It was all real.

And it drove me wild...

I could feel her warm wetness massaging me with every thrust of my hips, every instant that I buried my spike back into her depths. And I realized quite suddenly that there were very few places I would rather be than with her like this.

With her yielding to my strength, inviting me in over and over again. Moaning and panting as she spread her legs wider.

Before I even realized it my hips were snapping up to meet hers fast and hard. Shaking the berth we were on as her whimpers became full on cries of pleasure. One after another, mixing in with the way I grunted and snarled in ecstasy as the warmth spread throughout my interface array, and pressure built up in every part of me.

And I just couldn't stop.

I couldn't slow down now that I was so close to release.

Not when I felt the way she was tightening around me again. Which only made me want all of it even more. I'd gone far too long without this.

Without her...

And as the sensations overwhelmed both of us I plastered both our lips and frames together at the exact moment that we overloaded together. Devouring her shrill screech of pleasure, and muffling my own sharp cry of her designation.

My frame had never sparked so strongly from an overload, nor had I ever spilled so much inside a femme before. By the time my hips twitched one last time, I was sure that I probably didn't have much more to give at the moment.

I couldn't even move to pull myself out of her for close to two or three kliks. And afterwards it was only to slump beside her in exhaustion.

I stared at her as she rolled over to face me with a nervous smile. "Was it okay?" She asked hesitantly.

Still so shy and unsure of herself... "It was way better than ok."

Her optics brightened. "I was just worried since I'm not quite as experienced as some femmes."

"That's not necessarily a bad thing. In this situation I wouldn't have had it any other way." If anything she felt glorious...

She scooted over until her chassis was pressed against mine. "Will you stay with me tonight?"

I smirked at her. "Femme you'll be lucky if you can get me to leave your berth."

A soft giggle escaped her. "Noted. But I think you'll have to leave it at some point."

That was true... Most likely when word reached Sides about what had happened and he bashed my walls down and pelted me with questions. Or when I didn't come home tonight.

I wrapped my arms around her anyways.

I could worry about all of that tomorrow.

And explain to my twin why there were rumors of me fragging a femme in one of the training rooms. That and to correct him by telling him that it hadn't happened until I made it to her apartment...

Wonder how he would take the fact that I was dating said femme?

What would he think of Athena?

She shifted against my chassis, drawing my attention down to her peaceful looking face. She seemed to have fallen into recharge for now, probably tired from what had just happened.

I ran my digits down over her cheek gently.

Sides would probably like her when he met her...

Which was most likely going to happen sooner than I was ready for.

Oh well. Nothing could be done about it now...

R&R!