Chasing Kaos
Chapter 12: Nightly Visits
A/N: Been a very long time since I've posted a new chapter. Sorry about that ladies and gents but here's another chapter for the latest reviewer, BookLovingPersonR.B.L. Hope you enjoy. WARNING: Mentions self-servicing and interfacing! So basically masturbating and sex! You have been warned!
Shadow Runner lay on his back on his berth and stared up at the ceiling as he sighed in utter boredom only to stiffen when Megatron accessed his comms, : Are you bored Kaos?:
Shadow Runner snarled over the comm, :No! I'm not fragging bored! I have five aerial bots shadowing my every move because you decided to torture me! What are you trying to prove?! Get to the pit spawned point already!: Megatron chuckled softly, :Shall I come get you?: Shadow Runner hissed, : You stay the frag away from me! How dare you let them use those Gladiator restraints on me and how dare you let them torture me!:
Megatron hummed softly, loving the taste of Kaos's anger for it sent an almost hungering thrill through his frame, : You are on the opposite side. You are an Autobot and I am a Decepticon. Torturing you comes with the territory.:
Shadow Runner hissed softly, : We are first and foremost gladiators, Glorious One. However if you would like to forget that fact then I will be glad to oblige.:
Megatron hummed softly, :You may try but I will still take your frame as my own, Dark One.:
Shadow Runner shuddered softly, :Then you can have it if it will just get it out of your systems.:
Megatron's growl of want echoed strongly over the comms before he hissed, :If I take you I will not let you go. Ever.:
Shadow Runner smirked slightly despite himself, :You will have to catch me first Glorious One.:
Shadow Runner looked over at Slingshot as he plopped down on his berth, scooting up to him until Slingshot was leaning against Shadow Runner, "Are you really an old Gladiator?"
Shadow Runner nodded, "Yes. My designation did not fit my Autobot lifestyle."
Slingshot smirked, "I actually like it better than your current one. Shadow Runner is a mouthful and hard to yell in a dangerous situation. So I'll call you Kaos."
Shadow Runner stiffened slightly before Slingshot glared down at him, "What do I not get to call you by your true designation? Am I not worthy enough?"
Shadow Runner stiffened even further as Megatron snarled over the still open gladiator link, :No he's not! Pathetic little weakling!: Shadow Runner shrugged, "As you wish. I will go by Kaos to make it easier for you to nag me."
Slingshot snorted but hopped off of the berth and waved to his team, "I'm calling him Kaos from now on. Suggest you guys do the same."
Silverbolt looked over at Shadow Runner, noting that he looked slightly uncomfortable, "Do you mind if we call you Kaos?" Kaos as he was now to be called merely shrugged, "I don't care what you do."
Skydive and Silverbolt looked at each other, sensing that they had hit a nerve but Kaos was hiding it well. Kaos gasped softly as Fireflight lifted him up but allowed him to carry him over to the other Aerial bots and they noted that he was clearly uncomfortable with so much physical contact but he still allowed it.
Megatron snarled at the excess amount of physical contact that Kaos was receiving but said nothing and closed the link down as Kaos smirked slightly and relaxed under and on the frames of the Aerial bots and slid into recharge.
Kaos came online silently and easily extracted himself from the clinging fliers before he began to quietly roam the halls of the base.
Kaos rubbed at his newly repaired comms as he lay on his back looking up at the sky before to his surprise Jazz and Prowl appeared next to him and they lay their helms on his torso and chassis.
Jazz relaxed as he moved slightly closer to Kaos's side due to the warmth he exuded, " Ah looked up yer file as Kaos. Mighty impressive fightin' seein' as ya never lost ah fight in dah pits. Especially wit' Megatron as yer partner."
Kaos smirked slightly before Jazz rolled onto his chassis and looked up at Kaos, "Ah especially liked dis." Kaos lifted his helm slightly to see Jazz holding a holovid in his servo before it began to play and he watched as he and Megatron fought mechs ten times as big as they were.
Jazz smirked, "Dis is muh favorite part." Kaos watched as he calmly stood, watching the mech barreling towards him and remembered for he knew Megatronus was behind him.
Mere seconds before Kaos would have been tackled by the mech he bowed and Megatronus's fist smashed into the mech's face, knocking him off of his pedes before Kaos offlined him.
Jazz sighed as he closed the holovid, "Ah never expected Megatron tah be so protective." Kaos sighed softly, "All we had was each other so we looked after each other and the others as best we could. Besides Megatron was my partner for 100,000 years before I escaped the pits to allow him to have his glory alone."
Prowl turned slightly, looking up at Kaos, "Why did you leave?" Kaos sighed again, "Many thought we were bondmates because of how well we fought together after just meeting each other. Plus how protective we were of each other. However we weren't and he asked if we could become bondmates. I left then." Jazz blinked in surprise, "Did ya love him?" Kaos shrugged, "I don't know. I don't really know what love is. I was raised in the pits from the time of my sparking. I admired Megatron just as he admired me and we made sure to protect each other. I don't know what he wants of me now except for my very spark."
Prowl smiled slightly and gently pat Kaos's torso beside where his helm lay, "Don't worry about it. You will know when the time comes." Kaos sighed, "I hope so. I also hope that most won't take offense to me seeing as I am a former gladiator and I was formerly Megatron's partner." Jazz snorted, "If dey do ya come an' tell us. We'll handle it." Kaos shrugged, " I can handle it just fine. Nothing here is like back in the pits. At least there things were simple. You recharged, refueled, fought for your life, took care of your injuries and that of your partners if you had one, and you never left your partner open for attack. The twins were pretty good gladiators though they had a touch to much flare but it made them popular with the crowds. Megatron and I were the heavy hitters and with my special abilities it made us indestructible as a team."
Jazz blinked before he looked over at Kaos, "How's dat?" Kaos sighed before he lifted his servo, "I don't rely on this power anymore but it still obeys my call."
Jazz and Prowl watched in shock as lightning itself was generated from Kaos's servo and danced from fingertip to fingertip, "It will only sting a bit."
Jazz nodded as Kaos gently tapped his shoulder with a sparking finger and Jazz jolted slightly before his frame went limp, "Ya…ya disabled all ah muh motor functions." Kaos nodded, "Yes. I was known well in the pits for my brutality as well as my mercy. I never tortured a mech unless they pissed me off to the point where I even attacked Megatron." Prowl looked over at Kaos, "How did he handle that?" Kaos smirked, "Like he does everything. Quite well. He let me take out my anger on him, knowing that I couldn't truly hurt him. I never used my lightning on him so all of it was physical wounds rather than electrical or mental wounds. Megatron is a hard hitter and can take hits even harder so once I calmed down he'd tend to my wounds and keep me calm when others refused to even look at me out of fear." Jazz shook his helm, "Doesn't seem fair." Kaos chuckled softly, "In the pits. Nothing is fair. We just tried to make it where at least one of us would survive. Or both if we had partners."
Jazz yawned softly, barely hearing both Prowl and Kaos's extremely silent systems but in the presence of the two mechs he was far calmer than normal and slid quietly into recharge as Prowl followed.
Kaos made sure only to take small naps so that he could keep an optic on their surroundings without having to worry about someone sneaking up on them and he could get some recharge in as well.
Kaos twitched slightly feeling Megatron activate the Gladiator frequency and growled softly, :Don't you ever recharge?: Megatron chuckled softly as he lay on his berth, :Yes. However I just came online.: Kaos sighed softly, :So you plan on harassing me to keep me from getting recharge?: Megatron relaxed as he heard the resignation in Kaos's voice, just like in the pits even if Kaos was exhausted he would keep Megatron company, :I merely plan on keeping you company.: Kaos smirked slightly, :I have plenty of company trust me.: Megatron snarled at the implication that Kaos was sleeping with other mechs or femmes before he smirked, :No matter. If I must I will rip them apart with my bare servos.: Kaos snarled immediately, :You keep your fragging servos to yourself!: Jazz came online and looked blearily at Kaos, "Ya alright?" Kaos nodded, calming his systems from their irritated high, "Just a bad memory purge. Go back to sleep."
Kaos smirked as Jazz snuggled closer to him and slid back into recharge as Prowl continued to sleep blissfully.
Megatron smirked before he hummed over the comm, :I would much rather have them on your frame.: Kaos's systems heated slightly as Megatron began to push the images of all the things he wanted to do to Kaos down the comm link, however he made sure to stay calm so as not to disturb Jazz or Prowl's recharge, :You have quite a vivid processor.: Megatron purred softly as his frame continued to heat, :When I take you we will be trying some of those positions.:
Kaos hissed softly as his own frame continued to heat before he began to sit up, "Jazz, Prowl. You might want to head back to your berths."
Jazz and Prowl instantly whirled online and blinked owlishly at him before they nodded and quietly began to head back to their rooms.
Kaos shivered hearing the sounds of Megatron self-servicing himself and he quickly rushed to his quarters as his frame continued to heat embarrassingly.
Megatron groaned as he stroked his spike, imagining it in Kaos's valve as his hips bucked slightly.
Megatron chuckled breathlessly as he heard Kaos's hiss over the comm before he groaned as his overload continued to build, having made sure to keep the link open so that Kaos was able to hear every sound that he made.
Kaos collapsed to his knees as his legs trembled and his frame heated until steam rolled off his frame as he heard Megatron yell out his designation as he overloaded.
Kaos trembled hard as he threw open all of his vents and his cooling fans whirled tirelessly under his armor.
Kaos panted as he staggered his way to the wash racks and turned the water on cold as he collapsed onto his back and steam roared off of his frame as the metal of his armor ticked as it was rapidly cooled.
Megatron smirked as he cleaned his frame and slid his softened spike back behind his interface panel, :Enjoy the show?:
Kaos's vicious snarl echoed back over the link for as Megatron had been servicing himself he had sent the images he imagined over the link so everything he had "seen" so had Kaos.
Kaos growled softly as his frame continued to hiss and steam, :That was entirely unfair.: Megatron chuckled, :I thoroughly enjoyed it.: Kaos smirked slightly, :Trust me. If I was able to get hold of your frame once you would be begging me not to overload you. High interface drive and all.: Megatron smirked, :I look forwards to the challenge. Enjoy trying to cool off.:
Kaos snarled as Megatron shut down the link before he rolled carefully onto his chassis, shivering as the cold water slid under his frame and caressed intimate wires.
Kaos was forced to lay under the cold spray for nearly two hours before his frame was sufficiently cooled and he headed to the drying rooms before he collapsed onto his berth and slid into recharge.
