Fandom: Transformers Bayverse
Author: gatekat and femme4jack on LJ
Pairing: Mirage/Corrente/Alicia
Rating: PG-13
Codes: Slash, Het, Xeno (Transformer/Human), Orgy
Summary: Mirage and Alicia have the promised meeting with Skyfire and Skywarp. Getaway and Blaze Master are there as well.
Notes: Written in the Dathanna de Gray fanverse (community .livejournal .com/ tf_socket_fics)
Written for tainry, our Jan 2011 feedback context winner.
"text" translated Cybertronian.
"text" organic languages
~text~ bond/cable talk
::text:: comm chatter
Photo inspiration for Alicia at the end of the story - NSFW. cogentcontent . deviantart . com / art / Oil-and-Water-I-197092358
Dark Nobility 20: Science Seekers
"Do you think we'll get any useful information from this pair?" The sleek black and purple Seeker asked his much, much larger lover.
"I don't know, but we can hope and try," Skyfire smiled down and reached out to stroke the wing nearest him. Pit, did carrying do things to his priorities! Like right now all he wanted was to pull Skywarp into his lap and interface the orn away, even though they had very important visitors coming any klik now. "Being so far from a bonded is a cruelty no one should suffer."
Skywarp gave his mate a barely there smile. "Study Prime's inter-dimensional guests now, interface later, or study them and then we can all interface if you wish. Mirage and his pets are important to Prime and to the Winglord."
"And the opportunity of a functioning, I know," he vented a deep sigh and rubbed his chest. "The timing just couldn't be worse for me, with all the extra demands the sparklings are making. You'll have to take the brunt of the work."
"I will make it up to you later," Skywarp said with an affectionate caress of his much larger mate's aft. "Word has it that Mirage's organic packs quite a charge. Perhaps we can talk the noble into an opportunity to study the effects while you and the sparklings glean the benefits."
Wide combat shuttle wings quivered at the thought. "Everyone in this frame agrees with that idea," he rumbled hotly, his hands going back to familiar black wings and squeezed them, his engine rumbling with desire. "I doubt they'd be shocked if they found us interfacing," Skyfire whispered lustily next to his lover's audio. "I understand they're familiar with carrying fliers."
"It is amazing that we are able to complete any projects," Skywarp said dryly even as a ping announced the arrival of their guests. He extracted himself from his mate to greet them at the door.
"It's only for ten or eleven metacycles," Skyfire chuckled, optics on Skywarp's aft as he followed, though he kept further back out of respect for the small nobles and even smaller organic who hadn't seen him, or likely anyone nearly his size, before.
"Welcome to our lab," Skywarp greeted the four mechs he knew and two organics he didn't with cheerful glee. "Please come in, and don't worry about the shuttle. He's friendly when carrying, just horny."
"Not that different than the Skyfire we know," the adult organic said with a smile from her spot on Mirage's shoulder.
"Greetings, Winglord's Vision." Mirage moved Alicia and Esperanza to his chest as he gave a sweeping bow.
"I am pleased my mate's insatiability is an multi-dimensional constant" the Seeker purred with a grin for her as he guided the four mechs into the large space occupied by dozens of projects. "You would be Alicia, and the little one is Esperanza, correct?"
Back at home, Alicia had never heard one of the Seekers deign to speak an organic language, even after they had changed their loyalties and taken on sockets. She had prided herself in learning enough of the Vosian dialect to understand them without her translation protocols. She could already sense a universe of difference between this Seeker and the one burdened by millions of vorns of war.
She gave Skywarp her warmest smile. "Indeed. It is an honor to meet the Winglord's Vision and his mate. How far along are you?" She asked Skyfire as Mirage, Corrente, Blaze Master and Getaway seated themselves on appropriate furnishings to their frames.
"Twenty three orns," the shuttle smiled brilliantly, a look that back home was only generated by the sparklings orbiting his spark. "This is our fourth clutch. We managed three," he said with unadulterated pride.
"May Primus give them strong wings and clear skies," she gave her language's approximation of the ancient Vos blessing, earning very pleased and surprised expressions from both of their hosts.
~How does it work, Mirage? I thought Skywarp was part of Starscream's trine. Why is he siring Aerialings with Skyfire?~ She could not imagine such a thing happening back home. Starscream's possessiveness of his trine was legendary.
~As I understand it, Skywarp was Skyfire's first serious lover," Mirage began. ~It only ended when Vos was destroyed and Skyfire trapped in stasis underneath much of it. Without a bond to tell otherwise, everyone assumed he was deactivated. Why Starscream tolerates it here, or before the war, I don't know.~
Though barely a breath had passed, Skyfire gave Alicia an indulgent look. "Do you have a question?"
"I'm not certain it is an appropriate one," she said honestly.
"We won't hold it against you," he assured the human.
"I was curious about your being a mate to a member of the Winglord's trine. Our Starscream is ... well ... to say the least possessive."
Both of the fliers chuckled deeply at the question.
"Seekers collect mates the way some mechs collect organics," Skyfire explained with a caress of the smaller flier. "Skywarp was brought into functioning bonded with his trine; they all had the same carrier, but they all take other mates and have sired with other Seekers and Aerials, even a few grounders."
"But as the Winglord's Vision, I only carry my trine's Seekerlings," Skywarp further explained. "It's a rank and status thing. As possessive as most Orders are, it is a great honor to raise the Seekerlings of the Winglord's trine."
"It's okay for you to sire on a lower ranking mech, but not to carry by one," Alicia summarized.
"Yes," Skywarp nodded, smiling happily at her understanding of the basics of it. "Now, I understand all of you have socialized before now, and believe you are all from the same dimension?"
"Yes," Mirage answered as the ranking mech.
"Through our research we have come to believe that it would be more accurate to call the universe a 'multiverse'," Skywarp explained, reverting to Cybertronian for scientific accuracy. "There may be an infinite number of alternate universes, connected in various ways. Even though it seems you are all from the same universe, have knowledge of the same basic history, you may very well not be from the same place. However, there are telltale markers in spark signatures that should allow us to determine that conclusively."
"Then let's find out," Blaze Master rumbled, the first to unlock his chestplates. "I don't think I could take going back to my bonded just to find out he's not mine."
Even as Skywarp stood to collect a tray containing a variety of instruments, scanners, and tools, Alicia closed her eyes and focused what she had of her grandmother's gift on perceiving the auras of the sparks around her, curious if she would be able to pick up the marker the scientist had mentioned.
The three mechs were asked to open their spark chambers one at a time while complex measurement and scans were taken, going as far as dipping a probe of some sort into their very sparks. She looked closely at the three auras in the room that belonged to this dimension, and could see how they resonated with the subatomic field they dwelt in, in a way that the other three sparks did not. It was like the other 3 sparks were part of a chord that wasn't quite in tune with the background music, but were in tune with one another. Her aura and Esperanza's were likewise in tune with Mirage, Blaze Master and Getaway, but just slightly out of tune with the rest.
She was not at all surprised when Skyfire looked up from the measurements they had taken. "The three of you have an 81.028% probability of being from the same place. We will not be able to tell with Alicia and Esperanza, but Alicia's bond answers that question well enough"
She silently showed Mirage what she had seen.
~Fascinating, and potentially very useful,~ he replied, his processors going over the many possibilities for such information. "That is good to know," he focused on the scientists. "Did you learn anything you did not already know about?"
"I have been researching the nature of the multiverse for some time now, well before Blaze Master and Getaway arrived," Skyfire explained. "There are various unstable anomalies throughout the known galaxies where portions of the multiverse appear to come together. I have sent probes briefly through the anomalies I have discovered and brought them back prior to the disappearance of the portal.
"There is a particular fast-decaying radioactive isotope that is associated with the multiverse portals that we can detect for up to 11.674 decaorns after the object is exposed to such a portal. Mirage, your frame and spark have traces of that isotope, so I can cautiously conclude that you have passed through one of those anomalies. What we haven't learned is how to create such an anomaly, or discover which of the many multiverses a particular portal leads to."
The noble hummed thoughtfully. "However it affects your work, keep in RAM that those where I am from will likely be looking for me. It was very likely a device that my Skyfire built, with the assistance of Skywarp and Wheeljack, that malfunctioned and sent us here in the first place. There is a chance that at some point a signal or probe of some form will come from our home dimension, seeking my spark signature."
"Have you ever had others here from dimensions other than ours?" Alicia asked as Mirage put a squirming Esperanza on the floor to explore the various pedes around her. Most of the mechs froze, protocols to avoid angering a powerful mech clicking into place. Getaway seemed the most affected, and Skywarp the least, but everyone but Mirage suddenly became ultra-aware of every tiny movement on the ground. Alicia hid her laugh behind a gentle cough.
"History suggests it is the case," Skyfire answered a bit stiffly. "None are still functional, so we have no way to verify, but there is record of a mech from a universe where the Autobots were the cruel repressors and slaughterers of the innocent, and Lord High Protector Megatron was the one trying to protect all life after his brother went insane. That seems very unlikely to be yours, though most would have more subtle differences. From the records I can access, Lord Mirage is the twenty-third mech believed to arrive from somewhere else."
"I would like a copy of you memory files of the joor leading up the event that brought you here, Mirage, as well as the first several breams following," Skywarp requested thoughtfully. "And with your permission I would like to probe Alicia's memories of the same. It is possible that one or both of you has some detail in your files that will be a clue as to what opened the anomaly."
"Of course," Mirage agreed easily, making the requested copy. "I can make the copy of her memories, if you prefer. I know her mind better."
"Yes, you would know where to look to find all of the details she may not recall consciously. Organic brains can be frustratingly disorganized," Skywarp agreed.
Mirage heard Alicia give a quiet sigh, the only obvious sign of her frustration of Mirage being asked for permission rather than herself for access to her own brain.
~He's obliged to ask me,~ Mirage soothed her gently even as he made a copy of her memories and the memories linked to them that were at least vaguely related. It created quite a web of information, which he then created an additional copy of and began to put into a more processor-friendly order so Skywarp could have both versions. It only took a klik for the entire processes and he handed a datachip to the Seeker.
Skywarp made a sound that amounted to an amused chirp at the speed of the process as Alicia settled herself emotionally from the latest example of just how simple she was compared to the mech who had claimed her.
"Have you been able to ascertain whether the flow of time is the same throughout the multiverse?" she asked to distract her mind from dark places her insecurities and limitations occasionally took her.
"It seems that it is," Skyfire answered with a pleased smile for her clearly intelligent and educated question, even as Mirage shot him a look warning him to keep it out of the scientific language. "I expect there are exceptions, as there always seem to be, however we now have enough datapoints between our realities to state with some certainty that it is comparable for us."
"It raises questions that could keep me fascinated for the rest of my lifetime," she said, her heart rate accelerating in excitement at simply using her mind scientifically again, something she'd not had enough opportunity to do since being taken from her home. "We know that sparks reincarnate, but do they do so only within their own universe? Is Primus the same throughout the multiverse, or are there different versions as there are different versions of sparks? I can instantly recognize your spark as Skyfire's, you read to me as the same person as our own, yet Bijaksana's spark is so different from Mirage's that I would not have recognized them as the same without having some of Mirage's memories of his pre-war existence."
It took a group of cycling optics and stunned expressions to realize that she had just revealed far more about herself than might have been wise.
Skywarp recovered first. "Mirage and Bijaksana are different sparks, yet I seem to be the same as my war-time self? What of Prime and the High Lord Protector ... and my trimemates?"
Alicia belatedly looked to Mirage for guidance on just how much she should share about what she saw.
~Go ahead and answer him. He'd have been given what I told Prime about our universe,~ he chuckled slightly, sending a datasquirk to both researchers confirming her gifts, and that the ability had been studied by Perceptor in their universe. ~The secrets are already said, and I would have stopped you from saying too much.~
~This is what happens when I stop using my mind and depend on superior processors for too long, love. My curiosity and excitement get the better of me and I forget to edit my words.~ She felt a mixture of shame and relief that he did not seem angry.
"It isn't that they read as different sparks. It is the affect of having a bondmate, which fundamentally changes how a spark appears to me, for obvious reasons. In our world I had the privilege of watching how the sparks of two new bondmates changed over the short period of two vorns. It was amazing, but not nearly as much change as the fifteen thousand vorns of change to Bijaksana's spark after he bonded with Storm Front. For the two of you, and for the rest of the Winglord's trine, it is more complicated. The sparks read the same to me, because the bonds are the same, but your auras are very different based on your unique life experiences. Then again, the same mech's aura can change dramatically day to day in the same universe. There is a deeper level I see - damage on the spark level, where the differences between a lifetime of war and a lifetime of relative peace would clearly show, but I do not look that deeply without permission, nor am I nearly as adept at doing so as my grandmother."
Both fliers hummed, though their differing pitch was not just a function of their base vocalizer differences.
"What can you tell about a mech with this sense?" Skyfire asked first.
Alicia leaned forward in excitement, keeping an eye on Esperanza's continued explorations, but fully engaged in the conversation in a way she hadn't felt since before her abduction. "I can see connections, and not just among bondmates. I would know the two of you were lovers even if you deliberately concealed the fact. I can see connections between creators and their creations, siblings, friends, even enemies. I sense socket bonds, strong affiliations with non-sentient life forms, places, or even non-living objects. If I look deeper, I can also see a lot about the current emotional state of a mech or an organic, and then, as I said before, to the level of damage of ones soul or spark. My grandmother is far more adept at the understanding what she sees on an emotional or spark levels, though."
"So just connections and current state, not what they are like at their core?" Skyfire pressed, utterly fascinated. "You couldn't tell by looking if a mech was a scientist, noble, scout or pleasurebot at spark."
Alicia smiled knowingly at the enormous Aerial. "Well, the connections give away much about who a mech is at core. But until the connections are made, I would not be able to tell. At this point, I can only see the strong connection between your sparklings and yourself and their sire, but I wouldn't be able to tell what their sparks desire until they begin making more connections with the world around them. If they were further along, I could see if they were forming a trine. There are sparklings back home that I have a strong sense about, but they have had a vorn of curiosity-filled functioning to begin showing what they strongly resonate with."
"Can you tell by looking if a thing is sentient or not, alive or not, regardless of its nature?" Skywarp asked eagerly, elated at a new thing to study.
"Yes," she said simply, "by the strength and complexity of connections it makes. All things, living or not, sentient or not, have connections energetically, as you know, but the quality and strength of those changes in higher orders of existence. Not that different from how you are able to tell if a creature is an animal or an organic, or if that organic is socket quality. What your scanners are able to see in terms of energy resonance, I see through strength of connections."
Skyfire hummed deeply. "So could you, theoretically, tell if a bridge we open leads to your home, or a similar one, just by looking at the energy?"
"I think I could see the connections between ourselves and the subatomic field of that universe. When you were probing Mirage, I noticed how your sparks, and Corrente's, are in tune with the subatomic field around you, while Mirage, Blaze Master and Getaway's are just slightly out of tune. They can connect with this subatomic field, but it isn't quite right. If I saw another subatomic field, I would know instantly if it was in the right musical key, so to speak."
Both fliers smiled. "That will be a major asset when we begin to access other dimensions, naturally or by design," Skyfire's soft blue optics were bright with excitement. "Perhaps you can tell if some objects we've gotten through various natural bridges are from different dimensions?" he looked between her and Mirage hopefully.
Mirage felt Alicia nearly overcome by emotion, elated at the sudden realization that she was no longer completely helpless and dependent on others. The smile on her face was the brightest he has seen since they'd first come to Cybertron.
"I'd love to look," she said, blinking away a tear that was threatening to spill. "It would mean the world to me."
"Wonderful," Skyfire rumbled in delight.
"Hmmm, I don't suppose you'd be willing to take a quiet look at someone for me?" Skywarp suddenly asked. "There's a grounder I'd like to know what you see in."
"Of course," Alicia replied happily, nearly as excited at the prospect of using her particular gifts to aid the scientists as she had been to use her energy feed Prime's spark.
"Excellent," Skywarp swept his wings in pleasure. "I'll make arrangements for you to be able to observe him. How long would you need to know him well."
"He's courting Skywarp's eldest creation," Skyfire added with a teasing smile.
"She doesn't need to know that," the Seeker hissed and fanned his wings, though there was no actual anger in any of it.
"If I'm focused, I could see quite a bit about him in a breem," she answered pleasantly, pointedly overlooking the interaction between the lovers. "A joor would likely produce more meaningful information."
~What are the odds this is a test, love?~
~Oh, I'd say 100%,~ he chuckled, watching the fliers flirt more than fight. ~Though not the kind that has a wrong answer. He doesn't think you're lying, he wants to see your ability work for himself.~
"Easily done," the Seeker agreed with a flick of his wings. "Perhaps over a private meal on the pretense of introducing Strong Wind." He looked to Mirage for that one and received a nod.
~Actually a fairly probable reason,~ Mirage chuckled silently. ~If his creation has a taste for grounders, a noble from a related house is a much more socially acceptable choice.~
"I look forward to it," Alicia gave her most gracious smile before suddenly gasping. "Esperanza! Dios Mio!" The little girl had pulled herself up on the frozen Getaway's pede support, and had let go and taken three wobbly steps toward Blazemaster, who likewise was completely stiff.
Alicia practically scrambled off Mirage all on her own, running over to Esperanza who had fallen flat on her bottom. She swept the little girl a maternal squeal of glee. "Esperanza! You walked! My beautiful girl, you took you first steps! Mirage, she is walking at 7 months! Do you have any idea how extraordinary that is?"
"Yes," he smiled indulgently at her. "Was there any doubt she would be extraordinary?" he teased the ecstatic mother. ~I did record it.~
~I would have covered you in mud and fur in recharge if you hadn't!~ She teased back.
Looking at the baffled expressions around her, she placed a hand on her hip and scolded with mock severity. "Look, you try having to be born far before your body is done developing because otherwise your head would be to big to fit through the birth canal, having a head that is too heavy for your neck to even lift for the same reason, and in 7 months already be developing language and taking your first steps! My kind have quite the obstacles to deal with for the sake of sentience."
"That level of mobility does not typically begin until 142% to 115% of her current age, while linguistic development at her stage begins at 200% and 286%," Mirage added, not hiding his pleasure, even if only Alicia would grasp the actual reason. "It is quite extraordinary."
"How wonderful!" Skyfire was the first to react, his pleasure for the organic carrier genuine. "Such quick development is not likely to cause her problems later?" he asked with genuine concern.
"No," she snuggled Esperanza to herself, before putting the squirming child down again. The baby crawled immediately back to Getaway to begin the process all over again. "Mirage has scanned her thoroughly, as has First Aid. Her development is still within human norms, just on the edge of the bell curve. It is her intellectual development that is driving the physical - she is determined to be mobile so she can learn about her environment. Once she has gained mobility, I expect her physical milestones will become more average."
"Was it difficult to find an adequate sire for the traits you desired?" Skywarp asked Mirage, his tone hinting that he was teasing.
"Alicia was fussy enough that we simply designed the material," Mirage answered, his tone laced with annoyed tolerance, though only because it was the expected response, not something he truly felt about the nearly two-vorn long processes. "It was human, though a perfect genetic example of her sub-type's ideal."
"Couldn't find a man who could hold a candle to my mech," Alicia added, sitting on the floor by Getaway's pedes to try to get Esperanza to walk to her. "Come on, mija, walk to mama. Let Getaway move before he permanently freezes in that position."
"Are there any more tests to be run?" Mirage asked politely, looking for an acceptable way for Blaze Master and Getaway to escape the child who was barely as large as their optics.
"A few, though they will only be on you and your pets," Skywarp chuckled. "They can leave if they wish."
"You may go," Mirage instructed the two lower ranked mechs who were clearly uncomfortable with such high ranked company and being at the mercy of such a tiny organic.
Alicia picked up Esperanza so they could stand.
"Thank you, sir. We are expected at the central arena soon." Blaze Master gave a respectful nod before the pair made a hasty retreat.
"So ... how about sharing a little pleasure with a carrier? I'd like to study this energy that has been the talk of Iacon." Skyfire rumbled, one sky blue optic locked on Alicia while the other was on Mirage.
Skywarp could only laugh. "I'm half surprised you lasted this long."
Alicia's eyes were drawn immediately to the gigantic aerial's interface panel, and her entire body jumped several degrees. ~Love, are we going to have to fight over that spike? Because I think my size fetish just died and went to heaven.~
Mirage laughed brightly at all of it. "It would be our pleasure. Alicia wants to feel your spike first," his engine purred at Skyfire. ~There is no need to fight. He will want more attention than both of us combined can give.~
Before Alicia even could say a word, Mirage had swept a gleefully squealing Esperanza from her mother's arms and passed her on to Corrente.
"I'll show you to our guest suite where Esperanza may continue practicing her skills in a safer environment than this one is soon to be," Skywarp offered, leading the second creation out a side entrance from the lab, giving Alicia the peace of mind that her daughter would be cared for and safe.
Alicia was suddenly swept by a cable nearly 70 feet in the air, and enormity of the being she was about to feed hit her.
"Dios mio, you are tall," was the only thing she could say as the carrying Aerial connected to her socket and she was hit with hunger and desire even larger than his physical size.
~I am a intergalactic shuttle,~ Skyfire chuckled, his systems revving hard at her response to him. ~With your love of huge mechs, you should seek out the city-mechs, or a gestalt in joined mode.~
~I think you might be my limit, gorgeous, you and all of those lovely little sparks you are carrying. I can't wait to feel you feed on me.~
Alicia shivered looking at the enormous face in front of her, more hominid appearing that most seekers, showing his Aerial heritage.
~Maybe Mirage should get your spike first. I think I might really enjoy your glossa. I want to watch Skywarp kiss him while you take his valve, all while wrapped up in that amazing tongue of yours.~
The shuttle's booming laugh of delighted amusement echoed in the lab. "Did she tell you what she desires?" he grinned down at Mirage.
"Yes," the noble's voice was already husky with desire as he climbed into Skyfire's lap. "My little Alicia has such delightful ideas, doesn't she?"
Skyfire's interface panel opened revealing a rapidly pressurizing spike half the size of Mirage.
"Pleasure him, Mirage, full sized. Please, I want to see," Alicia begged.
With a wicked, playful look at his socket, the noble took the tip into his mouth and began to rub his entire chassis along the sensitive length, drawing an appreciative groan from the shuttle.
"Ohhh, who taught you to do that?" Skyfire moaned, his optics dimming as he took in the sensations.
~He is teasing me in the best way, imitating what I do to him,~ Alicia purred into his mind, ~and to Prime,~ she added, reaching out to caress the giant face and place a tiny kiss on his monstrous lower lip.
~Mmm, you are a very amorous creature,~ Skyfire rumbled and snaked his glossa out to move aside her silken shift and taste her skin, chemical sensors automatically recording and calculating everything they came in contact with, even though he didn't pay them any heed. His full focus was on the energy Alicia was already generating for his sparklings.
"What a delightful vision to return to," Skywarp's rumble disrupted none of them as he strode up to the small orgy. He slid his arms up Mirage's back and pressed against him. "How about I fill you while you keep rubbing against that gorgeous spike?"
"Primus, yes!" the human cried out both to the suggestion and the sleek, sensuous metal exploring her flesh, a small charge leaving a tingle in its wake as it swept from her toes up the back of her body in a single swipe from heals to head.
Mirage rumbled in agreement and opened his panel to expose an already slick valve and allow his spike to pressurize, adding texture and pleasure to the movement of his body along the much larger one.
"Such a delightful little noble," Skywarp nipped and licked at Mirage's helm, delighted to have the slender creature half his height against his chest and so willing. He reached out with both arms to embrace and stroke Skyfire's spike as he lined up with Mirage's valve and pushed in with a single, sharp thrust.
Alicia didn't need to be connected to Mirage by cable to feel the sheer bliss of the sensors in his valve all lighting up at once. She giggled as Skyfire shared a kinky idea all his own, and lowered her back to Mirage, to be taken by her mech while joining him in pleasuring the enormous rod belonging to the shuttle.
All four of them shuddered and moaned various sounds of pleasure and desire.
"We must invite you over often," Skyfire said with a groan, relaxing back at the attention paid to him and the energy pouring into his spark, strengthening his three sparklings and himself. "These will be the strongest Aerials ever."
~We've only just gotten started,~ Alicia promised from where she was being taken hard from behind against the shuttle's massive spike. As precarious as her position was, truly being the size of an insect compared to the giant, she couldn't imagine feeling safer.
"How small can you make it and still have the sensors function?" she gasped out loud, overcome with giggling again as she sent the thought image of her sucking him off from her current position.
"Far smaller than you would find useable," he answered, powerful jet engines rumbling on both sides of her. "It is quite a remarkable transformation sequence and use of subspace, when you consider it."
At a mental nudge from the human, Skyfire adjusted his spike not to her own size, but just the right size for Mirage to swallow with his devastating mouth, knowing full well that a mech could give the Aerial far better pleasure that what she was capable of. There was enough length for her mech to take into his intake, while still pressing her hard against the bottom half that she held on to for purchase.
The visual alone was nearly enough to send her over the edge.
"Oh First Wing!" Skyfire roared, his wings shaking as Mirage put the full effort of a second creation SpecOps agent to use in pleasuring his spike.
The dual sensations of Mirage's valve, and Skyfire's spike flowing into her through her socket, complemented by a final sharp thrust from Mirage sent the human screaming into overload first. The sparks she fed kept the sensations going and going. She was too far gone to realize it when Skyfire roared his overload, shaking several floors in each direction, or that Mirage had followed her unarticulated wish and pulled his mouth away with the first burst to allow the Aerial's transfluid to spray him in the face and rush down on top of her.
"Oh wild skies, you are both too hot," Skywarp moaned and rocked his hips faster, taking only a moment more before keening his overload and flooding Mirage's valve with his fluid.
Alicia roused to find herself in the shuttle's massive hand, bright blue optics regarding her with an intensity of interest that sent a delicious shiver all the way through her. She reluctantly took her eyes off of the optics that were almost as large as she was to touch her hair and look down at her body. The barely there, white silk chemise was in tatters, what remained of it was soaked in transfluid and plastered to her body.
She could feel Skyfire still hovering at the edge of her mind, the barely restrained hunger of his own spark and the three orbiting it fierce and frightening in the best way possible.
She smirked and met his optics again. ~If you clean me up with that slippery glossa of yours, I think you'll find a whole lot more energy coming your way. And Mirage still needs your spike.~
A deep rumble of powerful engines was her answer as she was lifted up gently but eagerly.