Elsewhere, Mirage had ventured out of the base of the Prime to visit another base, which was overseen by one of his younger sons. Optimus didn't like it, as Mirage was well on his way before Optimus even knew that Mirage had left. Optimus wasn't worried about Cons, but the fact that the weather didn't look very promising and Mirage was sparked made Optimus nervous. Optimus commed his mate. "Love how close are you to the base"
"Just arrived, I was about to comm. you, beloved. I am safe" Mirage stated.
"Good, stay there the weather is about to shift"
Mirage agreed and went to see Backfire, one of his many sons. But as Mirage remained where he was, the weather shift headed right for the base, and communications were lost. And then a sickening crash and thud – the weather had struck the base before clearing out. Backfire got his mother comfortable, wanting to take care of him. Fortunately, the building the weather had destroyed an empty building that was only partially constructed. Mirage commed his mate via their spark bond, and then enjoyed spending time with his son, and seeing how things were going at the base. Backfire had a tough job as most of the base was former cons and they were much harder to deal with.
"Its hard mom, this base is mostly former cons"
"Well, let me go meet some of the bots in your base and maybe we can find a way to make things work a little easier" Mirage stated, his warmth and acceptance something that even former cons had found welcoming.
"Thanks mom, I really appreciate it"
"Not a problem, now first, let me meet the bot or bots who give you the most trouble" Mirage stated, not wasting any time. Backfire nodded and took his mother to the mech in question.
'Hi there, my name is Mirage, what is your designation, friend?" Mirage asked, his warm, respectful demeanor shining through.
"Names Backlash" The former con said.
"Nice to meet you, Backlash" Mirage said. "I understand that there have been some misunderstandings around here. I came here to help. Can I ask you what you think seems to be the issue?" Backfire stood by, amazed that the bot who he couldn't even get to say hi to him was now talking to his mother, no problem.
"Yeah, don't much care for young brats in charge, especially an Autobot brat"
Mirage could see his was dealing with someone who was the same age as he was. "Is that due to the fact that he is young and inexperienced or that he is an Autobot?" Mirage asked, still in his warm, respectful tone.
"Does it matter?"
"Well, I did want to let you know that part of the reason that Backfire was assigned here was because he is part Con. I, his mother, was raped by Megatron and medics will confirm that he is part of both. So is it his age that really bothers you, my old friend?" Mirage revealed, revealing something that very few knew.
"What if it is?"
"If he is young and inexperienced, it would be good for him to have someone who can mentor him, someone who has been there, someone who can teach him how to run a base" Mirage stated, "and that would require not someone young, but someone who has been there and someone who has extensive knowledge from being around much longer."
"You asking me to look after him?" Backlash asked.
"No, I am asking you to teach him. Teach him the ropes, use that knowledge you have and show him the ins and outs of running things. It would put you in charge of overseeing what goes on around here, and only with the authority that the prime has placed in his hands would he "outrank" you otherwise, you two would be equal and run things together" Mirage stated.
Backlash eyed Backfire and shrugged. "Yeah alright." Backfire was impressed, as he had never been able to reach this bot. He didn't have trouble with the younger crowd, who had grown up during the end of the war and the beginning of Peace, but this old bot had been harder. When Backlash looked at him, Backfire looked down and away. And he felt funny in his spark, but he doubted Backlash would ever tolerate a whippersnapper like him. "First thing don't lower your optics." Backfire immediately snapped his head up and looked directly into Backlash's optics. He wanted to be as good as leader as possible, and hoped his mother was right about all this. Mirage watched with a careful optic, but said and did nothing just to see what would happen.
"Never drop your optics, and if I'm helping you there's a few things that have to be changed." Backfire nodded, wanting to be a good leader. Backlash went over things that had to be changed. Mirage and Backfire listened intently. Mirage challenged one or two points, and he and Backlash made a couple compromises, but for the most part, Mirage supported what Backlash requested, and Backfire nodded. "Then I'll see to it these things are implemented"
Mirage and Backfire nodded. Things were going to change in the base that much was for sure. And while the younger bots weren't going to like it, they had little say in it. "Thank you, Backlash" Mirage stated.
"Yeah, yeah." Mirage went to go tackle something else, leaving Backfire and Backlash alone just the two of them.
"So part of you is like me huh" Backlash asked.
"Yes" Backfire answered, 'I just don't like to mention it."
"Knowing you aren't all Autobot is something"
"I suppose. I just want peace, I don't want there to really be sides anymore, though having grown up through the tail end of the war, I know there were some deep divides between the two factions" Backfire stated, unknowingly impressing Backlash who didn't know that the bot wasn't quite as young as he thought. Backlash talked with the other a bit longer. Backfire tried to keep up with the conversation, but his spark skipping jolts when around this bot was causing him to have trouble concentrating.
"There a problem kid"
'I'm probably just tired" backfire lied, as he didn't want to fess up how he was really feeling, fearing rejection and that the feelings weren't mutual.
"Kid, tell the truth"
Backfire sighed, not wanting to upset the bot his mom had just worked so hard to get into his corner. "My spark is…is skipping jolts….whenever I am around you" Backfire stated, scared to death, fearing rejection, especially after leaving himself so vulnerable.
"Is that what you were afraid of?" Backlash asked.
'Yes, and fearing you would reject me, especially since you are near my parents' age and I am nothing but a whippersnapper in your optics" Backfire fessed up. Backlash pulled Backfire into his arms and gave him a kiss.
Backfire was caught off guard but soon melted into the passionate kiss. Backlash held him close and caressed him slightly while kissing him.
Backfire moaned. "Wanna...wanna go back ta… to my place…it is large with…ugh…oh…ngh….plenty of room…mmm" Backfire managed to ask in between moans and gasps of pleasure.
"Sure thing darling." Backfire managed to pull himself away long enough to lead the older bot to his expansive room, which was because he was in charge of the base. The rest of the rooms were fairly standard. Backlash was impressed, but when they got back to the berth room, Backfire lay down on the bed and spread his legs, not opening his plating yet, but inviting the bot to touch him. Backlash got on the berth as well and started to rub the other gently. Backfire was on fire as he felt the touches send waves of pleasure through him. He was virgin metal, but he also was ready for sparklings and/or a bonding when the time came.
"This your first time kid?" Backfire nodded, and then opened his groin plating, revealing his virgin chute. "Then if you really want this I'll be careful"
"Please take me and make me yours" Backfire begged, his valve dripping and his spike stiff and standing straight up. Backlash carefully caressed Backfires valve.
Backfire opened wider, wanting a spike buried deep inside him. "Please, baby, please, fill me with you babies" begged Fire, and that was when Backlash almost lost it.
Somehow he managed to keep a little bit of control. "Oh I'll give you my sparklings but I'm not gonna hurt you"
'I trust you, love…' backfire managed to say, too lost in pleasure to really think of anything else but the bot giving that pleasure to him. Backlash fingered the younger bots valve stretching him wide for his spike. Backfire did whatever he could to make things easier for Backlash to take him, panting and gasping in pleasure as he was felt up and stroked. Only when Backlash thought the other was ready he pulled his fingers only to replace it with his spike. Slowly he eased his spike into the other. Backfire moaned, it hurt, but he refused to show pain as he didn't want the older bot to stop. He wanted that spike deep inside him.
Lash stopped. "Adjust darling I can wait." Being younger, it didn't take fire long to adjust. And when he moaned in nothing but pure pleasure, Lash knew the bot was ready. Lash continued then and finished easing into the virgin valve.
Backfire moaned in pure pleasure. "Make me yours, Lash…give me yours sparklings."
"I will darling, I will fill you with my sparklings" Lash said and thrusted in and out of his soon to be mate. Fire's chute milked the stiff, thick spike, encouraging it to overload inside of it. "Open your chest baby, show me your spark." The younger bot did as requested, showing his bright shiny spark – the kind that almost had never seen hurt or anything else negative. The spark floated above, waiting for the older spark to join it. "So beautiful" Lash said before opening his chest plates revealing his battered spark.
Fire looked at the other spark. "Yours is beautiful too my love" Fire said as the sparks united and while both overloaded, Fire became sparked.
Lash emptied into Fire. "Hardly beautiful darling"
"Beauty is in the optic of the beholder, and I say it is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen, as it is your pure essence" Fire stated.
"Your sweet" Lash said as he had done so much bad.
"What's done is done, it is in the past. You can make your future different. Remember what you didn't care for about your past and use it to propel you told what you want to be now and in the future" fire stated, kissing his mate gently.
"For being so young you're awfully wise" Lash said returning the kiss.
"Hard to be the sparkling of the former Prime and not be wise" Backfire stated.
Lash nodded and settled down and pulled the smaller mech firmly against him. "You know your parents will have to know about us"
"As will my brother, as he is the Prime, but let's not worry about them right now" Fire said as he snuggled up to his mate.
"I just don't want them trying to offline me is all"
"You already met my mother – you think he would let his mate or son hurt you?" fire asked.
Lash thought about it and nodded he could see Mirage protecting him. "Rest kid"
Elsewhere Sunny was feeling tired, he was okay emotionally for the moment but he knew that he and Sides were getting close to sparking. Rave did his best to keep both his mates going even as he was sparked, though he was several months behind his mates. They loved him for it but both were being worn down by the sparklings they carried. Sunny wanted to see Mirage but learned the other was off the base so he commed his 'father' Optimus.
Optimus was more than welcoming towards Sunny. "I know I am not Mirage, Sunny, but I hope I can help you. What is it that you needed to talk us about, son?" Optimus asked, in a warm loving tone, a tone that made Sunny feel like he was actually being treated like the son of the great Prime.
"I...Sides and I are getting so worn down, Rave is trying but...I need my dad..." Sunny said.
Optimus made his way over to where Sunny was and slowly led the bot to the couch. Once there, Optimus took Sunny in his arms and just held the smaller bot. "I am here, my son, I am here" Optimus said as he held the Lambo in his arms. Sunny rested in the other's arms feeling safe in his arms just like he did in Raves and Sides.
Optimus smiled, and out of habit, began to gently rock the smaller bot. That seemed to help and Sunny dozed slightly against the broad chest. Optimus was glad to see that Sunny was relaxing, as Optimus knew it was never good to stress out a sparked mother or developing sparklings. And to add to the atmosphere, Optimus attempted to hum the song Mirage always sang to put the sparklings to sleep, and though he didn't know it perfectly, he knew it enough to help Sunny.
Sunny ended up drifting off the rest away for a time when he woke with a cry. Optimus, who had recognized the signs of the sparked Lambo, had taken the smaller bot to the med bay while he was still out of it. Hence, when Sunny woke, he was in the med bay, Optimus was there, and Kryptonight was already to catch the coming sparklings. Sunny's oil had already broken and the first sparkling was getting ready to come out. "You're sparking, son. Take some deep breaths and push as Kryptonight tells you" Optimus said as he held Sunny's hand. Sunny clung to Optimus's hand and breathed and pushed when he was told.
Sunny was amazed by how it hurt less in doing things the way Optimus and Kryptonight instructed him. He was also surprised as he himself didn't yell one word of profanity as all three seekerlings were sparked, two femmes and a mech. "Well done, Sunny, well done" Optimus stated warmly, with love in his voice. "I know Mirage is going to be sad he missed this, but I know he sends his love."
"Thank you...thank you so much" Sunny said as the sparklings were brought over.
"You are welcome. I already let your sparkmates know about the news, I hope you don't mind. Sounds like Rave is bringing Sides in. Would you like me to stay with you for a while" Optimus asked, even as his son Kryptonight smiled at him, as Kryptonight still remembered when Optimus and Mirage took him and his twin in. Both had known the two were good bots.
Sunny nodded. "Please...dad." Optimus stayed with Sunny, while in another part of the med bay, Rave was frantically worrying over Sides who was about ready to spark all five of his sparklings. Rave was too worried about Sides at the moment to go visit his new little ones, but since Optimus was with Sunny, Rave felt better about concentrating his effort on Sides. Sides panted and groaned as his body made ready. Optimus kept Sunny calm, as Sunny was worried about his twin. Sunny sent to Optimus who two of the sparks were, even as Sides was almost ready to push.
"Are you okay with that?" Optimus asked warmly, as Sides sparked the first two seekerlings, both mechs.
"I don't know, I talked with mom and all but...it's hard to forget the past". Optimus hugged Sunny, and said many of the same things Mirage had, how about anyone could create a sparkling, but it took a special bot to make a parent. And while the co-Prime comforted Sunny, Sides popped out sparkling number three, also a mech. Now all that Sides had to spark were the two he and his twin most feared – their creators.
"Alright sides, two to go." Sides had little problem popping out the two smaller twins. And once they were out, he at first refused to hold them until Rave got on him, as they were just sparklings, they needed love. That and loving them and taking care of them would be the best way of breaking the cycle. Sunny felt his brother's feelings, and the two silently agreed that this time, things would be different – they would raise them in love. Sides held his arms out and the twins were put in his arms. The two little ones cried and wanted to snuggle into mommy.
Sides held them close. "Easy." Little optics looked up at Sides, fear of rejection so obvious in the small faces and optics. Rave watched, just to see what Sides would do. "By all rights I could give you two away, but Sunny and I agreed we wouldn't. You're home." For the first time ever, Sides found his spark feel love from the sparks of his creators, as they now relied completely on the very bots they had abused. But the sparks, while they may have been their creators, it was obvious, that at least for now, the little ones had no idea of what sins they had been guilty of.
"Will you go check on Sunny?" Sides asked Rave. Rave nodded and took a quick break to go visit Sunny. Sunny was dozing and Optimus was holding the sparklings.
"They are all healthy, Rave" Optimus said, as Sunny slept.
Rave relaxed. "Thank you for staying with him Optimus"
"You are welcome, my friend" Optimus said. Rave softly kissed Sunny before he looked at the three Sunny had sparked. Optimus nodded before he left, knowing Sunny was in good hands.
Optimus commed Mirage to let him know. "Love"
"Yes, beloved" Mirage responded, waiting to tell his mate some news as well.
"Sunny and Sides just finished sparking"
"Well that is wonderful news, beloved" Mirage said, excited about his own news to report, but also sad to be apart from his mate.
"It is, what's wrong?"
"I miss you so much, beloved, as it has been so long since we have been apart this long. But I do have some news to report from this base – I don't think there will be any more trouble form here" Mirage stated.
"I miss you as well and cannot wait to have you home. Oh?"
"Weather permitting, I return tomorrow. But anyway, I spoke with the bot Backfire was having the most trouble with, a former con named Backlash. I think those two have reach an understanding, and if my mother's instincts are right, we ought to be expecting more grandbabies soon" Mirage stated. And while Mirage was happy, Optimus was concerned, as Backlash had been a dangerous con assassin during the war, and had offlined hundreds on his own. He had been a ruthless, merciless killer of bots, and while he was a con he would kill for either side, it hadn't mattered to him, as he was a dangerous mercenary.
"Backlash you say" Optimus asked.
"Yep" Mirage replied.
"I see...have they bonded?"
"I don't know, love. What if they have?" Mirage asked, not sure what his mate was getting after.
"What do you know of backlash?"
'Former Con, backstabbed by Megatron, left for dead near the end of the war, but survived and is trying to make his own living now" Mirage said.
"I see, that is not how I know him"
"What do you know of him, love?" Mirage asked, not sure if he was going to like the answer.
"One of the deadliest assassins of the war he has killed many mostly Autobots it didn't matter who his target was"
Mirage nodded on his end. "But you forget, my love, Backfire was a sparkling from Megatron – if anyone can handle having Backlash as a mate, Backfire can" Mirage stated. Optimus knew it was true, but didn't like remembering Mirage being raped by the filthy con.
"You're right love, as always"
Mirage smiled, and then got a wicked idea, as he was in his private quarters in the other base. He created an illusion of his mate to act out what his mate said he was doing, and then he started. "You know love, being sparked makes me so needy, so horny. I am so in need I am stroking my chest, like you always do when we get ready to start, and it feels so good…so good" Mirage said, seeing if they could mutually cause overloads via the comm..
"Mmm...that's it baby touch yourself" Optimus said. "I want you aching for me"
Mirage moaned through the comm. "I'm hot for you babe, but are you hot for me?" Mirage asked, waiting to use the Optimus image on himself.
"I'm getting so hot baby, just imaging that tight little valve of yours dripping for my hard spike"
"Are you teasing your spike or am I teasing it for you" Mirage asked, trying to get Optimus to do a mutual session. 'Tell me what you are doing to me.'
"I'm teasing your valve and you're stroking my spike"
Mirage moaned, and to help his mate, Mirage made an illusion of himself for Optimus, doing what Optimus had imagined Mirage was doing, while Mirage used his Optimus image, which enhanced both their pleasure. Optimus had to admit, he had chosen the perfect mate. 'Oh, Optimus you are such a tease" Mirage said, running his hands over his sparkling bump.
"Lick my bump baby, while I spike that valve of yours"
Mirage was interacting, both with his illusion as well as the illusion that Optimus had. "Oh…oh..so..so big..." Mirage moaned, "take me…give me more"
Optimus moaned. "Frag baby so tight, you like don't you baby"
Mirage moaned a way that Optimus knew meant "yes." Both were enjoying this session, especially since they couldn't be together until at least tomorrow. "I'm playing with that tight aft of yours, baby, using my fingers to tease your nodes back there in your back door as you frag me…feel that baby…you feel me teasing you" Mirage stated.
"Slag yes..." Optimus moaned. "When I'm done with your valve I want you in my aft"
Mirage felt his illusion "overload." "Now it's my turn, on all fours and let me frag that hot, sexy aft of yours" Mirage said, lust taking over.
Optimus got on all fours. "Want you..."
Optimus was surprised at how well Mirage was able to make the illusion seem like he was actually there. True it would never replace the real thing, but it still felt damn good. "Yeah, take my spike, baby. Feel it penetrate you sexy aft as I play with you stiff spike and your dripping valve. Oh, you feel so hot baby. Your aft is so tight…"Mirage said, lust in his voice.
"So big...so good...nnnn...more baby"
"I just about there baby….such a hot aft…" Mirage said, he was just about to blow his load.
"I'm close too...frag me love...bring us to overload"
Mirage didn't last more than a few minutes more, "here it comes" Mirage said and both he and his mate overloaded at the same time.
Once recovered, Mirage said one thing, "It isn't as good as the real thing, but it will do until I can see you tomorrow."
"I cannot wait to have you in my arms again"
"Soon, beloved, soon. Good night" Mirage said.
"Goodnight my love, recharge well"
Mirage was asleep and unaware of several of the young unattached bots hanging outside of the room his was in, trying to get in and take the bot, unaware this bot was one of the higher ups and mated to the co-Prime and was the mother of the current Prime. Mirage was in trouble, and there were only a couple bots who could stop the younger bots that these bots would listen to – Backlash and Backfire, but at the moment, they were busy enjoying each other, or so the hoard thought. Backfire got a comm from security and stopped fooling around with Backlash. "My mothers in danger come on." He said running out of the room Lash following behind.
The other young former cons were just about through the second door when Backfire arrived, followed closely by Backlash. Backfire wanted to try and stop this, but backlash stopped him. Only Backlash knew the best way to solve this issue. Even if Mirage was an Autobot during the war, Mirage had shown a great deal of respect to lash, something not even Megatron or Starscream had given him. And in feeling it his duty, Lash stepped in to the fray.
"What the pit do you think you're doing" Lash yelled. "This mech is a guest at this base"
"Yeah, but he's hot and begging to get fragged" one of the young ones said, and the others concurred.
"Get out of the way, we want to frag the newcomer, make him feel welcome" another one snarked.
"get out the way, you has been' another stated – this was getting out of hand. Backfire watched with worrisome optics.
"He is the mother of the prime, mate of the co-prime. You, calling me a has-been. Bring it" Backlash said knowing the young bots would charge him.
Upon hearing that, many of the bots left, fearing wrath from the Prime or the Co-Prime, though three refused to leave, and each charged at Backlash. Backlash was ready and took the three down in a few moves. "If you leave now and don't try this again then I won't hurt you more. If you insist then get up and come at me again"
While two more left, the one who had called Lash a "has been" remained. This bot wasn't as much interested in Mirage, as it had been a ruse to lure the old bot out. This bot, named Whiplash, went after Backlash, not realizing the two were father and son. Whiplash had been sparked to a bot who had later died thanks to complications from the sparking, as the bot who had sparked Whip, a gentle Autobot by the name of Springtime, knew he couldn't carry any sparklings or he would die.
"Foolish bot" Lash said and tried not to hurt him too badly.
"You killed my mother, I would hardly call going after you foolish" Whip stated. Backfire backed off, worried that he would get hurt in the melee.
"What are you talking about, who was your mother"
"My mother was Springtime. He left me a message, a message telling what happened to him and how he had begged not to have a spark merge, as carrying a sparkling would kill him, but his rapist didn't listen. He died after having complications from sparking me" whiplash stated. "Prepare to meet thy maker."
"I am sorry for that but I would see you offline before I let you take me down"
Backfire could no longer stand it and stood between the two. "Stop it!" Lash backed down because he knew it was from his mate and equal" Whiplash stopped dead in his tracks, amazed that Backfire had finally seemed to grow a back strut.
"Enough of this" Backfire said. "I'm sorry you lost your mother, but trying to hurt mine to get back at Backlash is going too far. I will not allow you to kill him"
"Mirage is your mother?" whip asked, completely shocked, as Whip and Fire had been good friends since they had arrived at the base.
"Yes, he is my mother" Fire said.
'I am sorry, my friend" Whip stated, as his will to fight died, which surprised lash, who had rarely if ever seen a diplomatic solution work.
"Had he been hurt...I would have given you to my father and brother" Fire said. "If you wish to stay on this base you will not go after Lash again is that understood?"
"I understand. Once again, I apologize" whiplash stated, and then left.
"Are you alright" Fire asked Lash concerned about his mate.
"I am fine. I am just surprised by all this" Lash stated.
Fire kissed Lash softly. "Let me check on mom and then we'll talk"
Mirage was still out of it, fitfully sleeping, as it was much rarer now for Mirage to be without his mate. But he was sleeping and unharmed. Fire went to his mother and gently rubbed his helm before covering him with the blanket. Lash waited for his mate. Fire made sure his mother was comfortable before he locked the door on his way out and went to his mate. "Is Mirage alright?" Lash asked, seeing his mate come out of the door.
"He's a bit fitful but sleeping he misses dad"
"How long have your parents been together?' Lash asked.
"Long before the war began" Fire said.
Lash knew it couldn't have been that long, as Mirage was too young, just like he was too young to have bonded to any for that long, but he said nothing, knowing that it had been a very long time.
"I understand your doubt love but let me explain" Fire said and told how his parents had been youthened by Primus.
"Fire, the war started back at the end of the Golden age of Cybertron, just as Megatron and Optimus were starting to square off. I can tell that Mirage couldn't have been any more than a sparkling at that time while Optimus was full grown. You may have meant before the war ended, but not before it began" Lash stated.
"I'm telling you Lash, just ask mama when he wakes"
"I will ask him tomorrow before he leaves, but until then, I plan to have fun" lash stated as he kissed his mate.
Fire kissed back and they went back to their quarters, the following morning Lash asked Mirage.
"The war was in full swing by the time I met Optimus. I was a youngling when I first met him, after losing my creators to seeker fire. And it wasn't until just after I turned into an adult that he and I bonded. He had already been Prime for some time" Mirage stated, surprising Backfire who had thought his mother was older.
"Mama I thought you were older"
"I am actually a few million years behind your father" Mirage stated, "but don't worry too much, as it doesn't matter. But there is one thing I wanted to clear up, backfire, can you please give Backlash and I some time so we can talk."
"Yeah sure" Backfire said and left the two be.
'Backlash, I have to know the truth…were you a savage assassin and a merciless mercenary that destroyed so many lives during the war?" Mirage asked.
Backlash sighed. "Yeah it's true"
Mirage nodded. "Are you bonded to Backfire?" Mirage asked.
"Yeah, we bonded"
"Hurt my son, and you will have a lot of hurt. Understand?"
"Loud and clear." And once that was cleared, Mirage headed home.
Optimus met Mirage when he got home and hugged him close kissing him. "I've missed you so much love and Sunny's asked about you"
Mirage kissed his mate and then headed for Sunny, who he knew would need him more first. Sunny and Sides were about to be released from the med bay as the medics had wanted to keep them a little, as they had both been low on energon. Mirage was happy and wasn't going to say anything but it didn't take Sunny long to spot the illusionist. Sunny saw him and went to him hugging him.
"How you feeling, son?" Mirage asked, in the warm loving way that only Mirage could.
"Ok, little tired" Sunny said.
Sunny smiled. Mirage asked questions, hoping Sunny was doing ok.
"I think I'm going to be okay" Sunny said and showed Mirage the sparklings and Mirage could which two were the twins' creators. Sunny was still a bit uncertain about it and Mirage gave the bot a huge hug. Sunny returned the hug. "Thanks mom"
"Welcome, if you need anything, Optimus and I are glad to help" Mirage said.
Sunny nodded. "Can you help us get the sparklings home, the medics are finally releasing us"
'Sure thing' Mirage said, grabbing the set of twins. Sunny took two, Rave took two and Sides got the last two and they headed home.
Meanwhile Optimus waited – he was still horny, but there was little he could do until Mirage came home. Mirage helped get the sparklings settled and made sure Sunny and them would be alright before he headed to Optimus. Mirage got in the door to their quarters when he found himself pinned against the wall by his horny mate. 'I missed you t-" was all Mirage got to before a set of lips covered his.
Optimus kissed Mirage for several long minutes before breaking the kiss. "I missed you too." Mirage smiled and then drew his mate back into the kiss. Mirage needed this.
Optimus moaned into the kiss and ran his hands over Mirage's body. "How do you want it?"
'I want to take your sweet, sexy aft" Mirage said, rubbing his mate's aft for emphasis.
Optimus purred. "It's yours, all of me is yours" Optimus moaned.
"Then what are you doing still standing" Mirage asked, smacking Optimus's needy aft sensually, "you know I won't take you while you stand." Optimus got down on his hands and knees, presenting his aft to Mirage. "Now open up so I can quench that fire" Mirage said, teasing his mate further. Optimus made a little noise and opened his panel. Mirage teased a bit before he began solely prodding into his mate's aft. Optimus moaned and wanted to push back but knew he would get in trouble if he did that. It wasn't too much longer before Mirage plunged his hot, thick spike deep inside his mate's tight aft. Optimus cried out in pure pleasure as having his mate's thick spike in him felt so good. Mirage started slow and deep but as things heated up, he still went deep, and it was just faster.
Optimus moaned and begged for more. Mirage added a few light slaps to Optimus's aft, which turned Optimus on even more. "such a sensitive aft…my mate…wonder what would happen if I deny it' Mirage teased.
Optimus whimpered. "Please...don't deny my aft..." Optimus begged.
"Baby, don't worry." Mirage cooed softly, 'the only reason I'd deny you aft would be to take your dripping valve.' And with that Mirage continued his ministrations. Optimus moaned as Mirage continued to take his aft. Mirage was getting close, "You getting close, babe?' Mirage asked.
"Yessss..." Optimus moaned. Mirage overload, releasing a good deal of lube into his mate's deep aft. HE was glad that his mate was in a sensual mood. Optimus moaned and feeling Mirage flood into him sent him into overload.
"Feel better, beloved" Mirage asked, not knowing his mate was still in a playful mood.
"Mmm, almost" Optimus purred.
"Almost?" Mirage responded, not sure if he should like that or not.
"Mmhmm, I want you baby"
"How do you want me, beloved?" Mirage asked, hoping it was not down on his hands and knees, as Mirage's aft hurt.
"I want your valve, on your side." Mirage really wasn't in the mood, but he let his mate take his valve. Optimus was slow, gentle. Still, it wasn't as sensual as it usually was and that was due to the fact that Crankcase was pretty much ready to come out. Optimus sensed something though and stopped. "Am I hurting you?"
"No, it is just that I am not as sensitive down there as usual, I think someone is about ready to come out" Mirage stated. Optimus had to laugh, as his brother, at times, was not a very patient bot.
"It would figure, would you like me to pull out love"
"No, keep going, try using some of my other zones to help me, cause I think once you get me to overload via my valve, then the oil will break and I will be able to spark the brat' Mirage said. Optimus chuckled and started playing with different zones and thrust gently. Mirage was glad that Optimus continued despite the sparkling not wanting them to interface this way, Mirage was enjoying it. Optimus took his time wanting Mirage to have as much pleasure as he could. Mirage was getting close, but he tried to get the pleasure last a bit longer.
"What do you need?"
"Stroke my spark" Mirage said, startling Optimus, as this was a part they usually never went near as it was dangerous. But Mirage was so close, he felt it would be ok. "Please" Optimus hesitated but carefully touched. In almost no time, Mirage overloaded twice, and that was when his oil broke. Optimus shook his head, as he knew Skyfire and Arcee would stay around in his abdomen a little bit longer.
"Here or med bay?"
Mirage didn't answer as he let out a long painful moan, and then Optimus heard the sound of sparkling cries. Optimus didn't know what to think. Mirage was just as shocked, as usually his labor lasted longer than that. 'Um….er..um" was all Mirage could say before wrapping the new little one in a warm blanket he had stored in a subspace pocket. Optimus didn't even know what to say either as he commed a medic to come as he looked at his brother.
Ratchet made his to the room. "He came before we could get help' Mirage stated.
Ratchet had an odd look on his face at that but nonetheless he examined the sparkling and found him to be fine. "Well he's fine"
"Well, I guess it is time to deliver Crankcase to his family" Mirage stated. Optimus nodded and commed his brother's mates. Crankcase was upset about not being held close right away after being sparked and began to get grumpy. Mirage was glad all he had to do was spark the bot. Crankcase's mates rushed as fast as they could to Optimus's and Mirage's quarters and Optimus let them in and they came over and happily took Crankcase into their arms. The poor sparkling was confused and just wanted some love, and so crankcase got really cranky, that was until both Bolt and Sling held the little one close and showered him with love as they left.
"We've got you darling" Bolt cooed. Feeling the love, Crankcase buried his little face into Bolt's chest. Mirage just watched, in a way happy that Crankcase was impatient, as it meant he was done being sparked sooner. Bolt smiled bright and kissed the little helm. "Welcome home." The sparkling squirmed, happy to be with family and wanting to be put down. Thing was, being newly sparked, Bolt knew well enough not to set the little one down. "Not yet little one, come let's get you home." Crankcase settled down and settled in, determined to enjoy this second chance. Bolt and Sling thanked Mirage and Optimus before taking their sparkmate home.
"Well I hope Primus keeps his word, as I couldn't physically afford to have any more sparklings for a while" Mirage said.
Optimus nodded. "I think I have time my love"
"Well, shall we have another round?" Mirage asked stroking his mate's warmed groin plating, to which Optimus purred sensuously.
Meanwhile, Kit was trying to teach Saberclaw as Keeper was busy doing some of his Prime duties. Saberclaw was getting overwhelmed by the amount of knowledge, as most of what he was being taught he had no clue about.
"Let's start simple, my love' Kit stated, and started with the basics he was taught when he had been taught by Windrider.
"You must think me stupid..." Saberclaw said struggling.
"No I don't and neither does Keeper" and with that Kit told his tale of being a pleasure bot and being uneducated and how an education had helped him so much and then he told about how he met Keeper. Saberclaw was amazed, as Kit explained things in a way he could understand and supported him. Saberclaw nodded and listened, trying to do his best. He didn't want to make Kit or Keeper regret accepting him as their mate. Secretly, Kit made a comm. to his old instructor, Windrider, to come and help, as Windrider had a knack for reaching what most bots would think were unreachable. Windrider said he would come.
A short time later he arrived with a smile. Kit was working with Saberclaw when Windrider came in. "Saber, I want you meet the bot who helped me, Windrider. And when he met me, I was far worse off education wise than you my love" Kit stated. Saber was shy as he said hello.
Kit stayed with his mate and Windrider began to work with the bot. Windrider found that Kit had been right in his assessment – Saber was much further ahead than Kit was when Windrider met the pleasurebot. "Now let's work together" Windrider said, using his calm, loving, warm demeanor to reach out to Saber. Saber nodded but was still lacking in the confidence area as they worked.
Kit pulsed love, as did Keeper, as Saber continued to work and began to be amazed as he began getting little things at first, and then bigger things. Kit smiled as he watched Saber's optics light up with every new bit he learned. After a while though saber started to not feel good and was losing focus. Kit and Windrider both noticed it, and Kit asked Windrider to look at the young bot.
"Sure kit" Rider said and carefully examined the young bot.
'Relax, Saber, Windrider is a trained medic, he can see if something is wrong' kit said, calming the fidgety jet down. Saber nodded and let the other examine him.
Rider sighed a bit. "He's sparked" Poor Saber passed out.
Kit caught his young mate before the jet could hit the ground. Kit was slightly shocked, but took things in stride. "What do you recommend we do, Windrider, he is young and was very sheltered as a sparkling?" Kit asked, as he knew his mate would want recommendations.
"His body is just barely old enough to carry" Rider said. "He's not going to have an easy time"
"Keeper and I will do whatever it takes to make this difficult time easier, but we need info, after all, since we are his mates, we want to know what is best to do" Kit said, shocking the poor old medic, but Windrider kept his shock at bay, as being that this young bot was bonded made things better for the young jet.
"Well him being bonded will help, but he is still growing. His systems will be strained more, he'll need more energon than a normal sparked bot. He will probably have to rest more"
'We will do whatever it takes' Kit assured and placed the young jet in the berth. Windrider could tell that the Jet was in very good hands.
"He needs energon as soon as he comes to" Kit prepared a slurry he had learned to create from Mirage. Windrider was impressed. "I think between you and Keeper he'll be okay" Windrider said. "But watch him carefully, bots who are sheltered like this sometimes react badly." Kit nodded and tended to his mate while Windrider left. Kit sent a pulse through the bond to Keeper to let him know what was going on. Keeper pulsed back that he was on his way back, and soon came to the room where Kit was tending to the passed out Jet.
"How is he?" Keeper asked coming over.
"He is just rousing' Kit said noticing the jet start to move, "And Windrider said we have to be really careful with him because his body is just old enough to be sparked and with as sheltered as he was, he could be unpredictable."
Keeper nodded and sat beside them as Saber woke with a groan.
'Am I…am I really…" saber asked as he roused further.
Kit nodded. "You are Sweetspark" Kit said. "But we're here for you" Saber was on the verge of breaking down.
Keeper merely picked up the small jet and held him, pulsing love the whole time. Saber sobbed as Keeper held him.
"I know this is a scary time for you, love' Keeper said gently, "but know that Kit and I are always here for you. We have both been sparked, we know what it is like and we will do our best to help you." That didn't reassure Saber as he sobbed. He felt torn, confused and scared he was barely learning things like the facts of life. Now he was having a sparkling. Keeper just held the young jet, knowing full well that nothing he could say would help right now. They, kit and himself, needed to be there for their mate. Saber cried until he had nothing else left. And while keeper held the young jet, Kit poured the slurry down that he had made, pretty sure part of this emotional outburst was due to feeling like the young bot was "running on empty." Saber coughed a bit when the slurry went down but he managed to get it down.
Kit fed the bot slowly, knowing the energon slurry was much thicker than regular energon, but this had key vitamins and minerals the young bot would need while sparked. Saber managed a little more than half but couldn't drink more, as his tanks started to rebel. "If you relax, your tanks will settle a bit' Keeper said, gently rubbing his mate's helm. Saber tried to relax but it wasn't easy. Keeper and Kit were trying, but they could tell that it wasn't working. Keeper pulsed to Kit to see if Kit would call Mirage down, as Mirage always had a way of calming down bots.
Kit nodded and commed Mirage, "Mirage."
"Mirage here, go ahead Kit" Mirage said, having just gotten his own mate to fall asleep.
"Mirage, Keeper and I need your help" Kit said and explained the situation.
"On my way, Mirage out" Mirage stated as he slipped out of his mate's arms and headed toward his son's quarters, arriving much faster than Keeper and Kit even expected. "How can I help?"
"We can't get Saberclaw to relax he needs more energon but he can't get any more down" Kit said. "He's sparked, just barely old enough to carry and he's been really sheltered"
"Hi there, my son" Mirage said in a warm loving voice, noting what Kit had told him, "Would you like to talk to me, Saber, my son?" Saber looked at the bot, and while the bot didn't look old enough to be a mother, something about the bot was very calming, in a motherly sort of way. Saber looked to Kit and Keeper who nodded and he nodded slowly and went with Mirage. Mirage took the jet into another room before holding the young jet much like a mother would hold a sparkling the mother was trying to calm. Saber was amazed as this bot was so much better than his parents had ever been. "Talk to me, saber" Mirage said in a warm, loving motherly tone.
Saber took a breath and told Mirage he had never even been off earth before. He was scared and knew nothing of life that other bots had probably know by his age. Now he was sparked and hadn't even seen a sparkling until Keeper had sparked. Mirage listened and didn't interrupt Saber as he talked, which was a first for saber, as he had never had a parent pay even the least bit of attention to what he actually wanted or needed. Mirage didn't pass any judgments, and stroked Saber's helm gently, allowing saber to know that he truly was loved. Once saber was done, Mirage spoke, "Son, I know you have had a lot of changes happen to you quickly, and I know it is scary, as I was just a little bit older than you when I was sparked with Keeper and his twin. It was scary, but I had a wonderful mate who helped me out, and I know you have two mates who love you very much."
Saber nodded slowly. "I don't feel good..."
"Take some deep breaths while I apply some counter pressure" Mirage said, pressing a very specific area of the jet's back. Much to saber's surprise, the urge to purge disappeared.
"Wha..." Saber asked confused.
"Something I learned when I was sparked, many times, counter pressure will stop the urge to purge one's tanks" Mirage said warmly, and Saber unknowingly filed that little piece of info away in his memory files.
"I don't know what to do...about anything..." Saber said softly.
"Relax, son. You are still young. No one expects you to know everything, they just hope you are willing to learn" Mirage said.
"I didn't even know what interfacing was" Saber said. "I...I want to learn"
"If you are willing to learn, there are many who are ready to teach you, starting with your two wonderful sparkmates" Mirage said warmly, holding Saber close to him. Saber curled into Mirage needing the warmth.
Mirage smiled, "and you can always come to my mate and I if you need anything, my son" Mirage said. Saber smiled even bigger, as he heard the words "My son" come out of Mirage's mouth.
"I've never been called that before"
Mirage was saddened to hear that. "Rest assured, now that you are a part of my family, you are one of my many sons, and I love each and every one with all that I am" Mirage said. Saber nodded he wanted so badly to believe him. "You're creators never listened to you, did they, my son?" Mirage asked, shocking Saber who had no idea how this bot had picked up on that fact.
"No...I'm the youngest, I don't even know my siblings"
Mirage listened when Saber talked, before speaking. "Is there anything that I can help you with?" Mirage asked. This was new too, as before Saber was forced to deal with whatever was given to him, now he had a choice and a place to tell someone what he wanted.
Saber didn't know how what to say. "I...I don't know, I've had to deal with my own things"
"Well, you will no longer need to deal with things alone, as Kit and Keeper want to help you and will be there for you. And you can count on my mate and I as well" Mirage said, warmth in his voice, much like when he dealt with Sunny.
Saber nodded. "Thank you..."
Mirage nodded, "Are you ready to go back to Keeper and Kit, your sparkmates?" Saber nodded after a minute.
Mirage walked Saberclaw out, back to Keeper and Kit. "Just be patient with him, and make sure he has some say in matters regarding him, and I think all will be well' Mirage said, kissing Keeper, Kit, and finally Saberclaw before leaving.
Keeper went to Saberclaw and guided him to the couch. "Do you feel up to trying to drink more energon?" Saber nodded after a minute.
Kit handed Saber the cube. 'Drink what makes you feel comfortable" Kit said, as he handed the rest of the slurry he had made to Saber. Saber nodded and managed to drink a little more. Keeper watched and let Saber make his own decisions. Kit sat next to keeper as they watched Saber, neither saying anything when he decided to put the slurry down. Saber was amazed, and both his mates felt it. "If mom says to allow you to make decisions, then that is what we want to encourage' keeper said.
Saber nodded. "I've never had a choice"
"Well, you now have some choices. We will give advice, but most decisions we will leave to you" Keeper stated.
Saber nodded slowly and wrapped his arms around himself.
"May I wrap my arms around you, my love" Keeper asked Saber, pulsing love.
"Yes" Saber said. Keeper wrapped his arms around the small jet. Saber was amazed just how warm Keeper was and enjoyed being held. Kit was nearby, pulsing love as well, he wasn't jealous, as he knew Keeper loved them both, it was just that right now, Saber needed the warmth more than Kit did. Saber ended up curling into Keeper and started to drift.
Kit smiled as Saber slept. "I am glad we called my mom down' keeper said, 'or we really would have had a tough time dealing with our young mate."
Kit agreed. "I knew he was young, but I didn't realize that young"
Keeper gently carried the sleeping bot back to a berth and let his sleep while he returned to his mate. "While he sleeps and since I am here, how bout we have some fun" keeper asked, gently stroking Kit's groin plating.
Kit moaned softly.
"A bit"
"Oh come off it Kit, you've been sending me horny pulses since I got home to help out with saber. I think it is about time you get some attention, don't you' keeper said. Kit didn't realize he had been doing it but moaned.
Keeper kept up the ministrations, enjoying his mate's moans. It didn't take long before Kit begged for more.
"That's it, keep begging" Keeper stated, not realizing that the horny feelings flowing between him and Kit were being received by Saber as well.
"Nnnn...please Keeper...I need your spike" Kit begged.
Keeper revealed his spike, sticking proudly out. "Is this what you need?" Keeper asked as he teased his mate's valve with his spike.
Kit moaned. "Yesss... need that big spike in me." Keeper obliged and stuffed his thick spike far inside his mate Kit, bringing even more wonderful noises from the former pleasure bot. "Keeper!" Kit cried out in delight. Saber could feel the two of them and slowly got up.
Keeper moaned as well, as he could feel Kit's walls massage his spike. "Are you ready for me?" Keeper asked before he would thrust.
"Yesss...give me all..." Keeper began to thrust, not even realizing their third mate was watching them. Kit moaned in delight as Keeper thrust in and out. Saber felt a rumbling in groin, wanting to join in. He leaned against the door watching feeling tightness, remembered something and opened his panel and felt better.
Keeper continued his ministrations, hoping to get Kit to overload. Kit was getting close and let Keeper know several moments later he cried put in overload. Saber was amazed as he watched Kit overload. Keeper caught sight of Saber, but said and did nothing, letting saber choose what he wanted to do.
Saber bit his lip a bit but approached slowly. Keeper's massive spike was still in Kit, but Kit's stiff spike was still showing and looked enticing to Saber as he approached. "Can I..." saber asked though he wasn't sure what he was asking. Keeper smiled and nodded, sending a message to saber that Kit really enjoyed having his spike sucked on. Saber got the message and smiled, he knew what to do with that. Saber came closer and slowly started to lick the spike. Kit moaned in pleasure, and Saber began to lick and suck more, while Keeper smiled and watched, his spike still in Kit's valve. Saber just acted on instinct as he sucked. Kit moaned even more, not even realizing he was sparked and was craving this.
All Saber wanted right then was to give pleasure and wanted Kit to enjoy, he wanted to see him overload again.
Keeper began feeling Kit's valve work him again. "You're doing great, keep it up" Keeper said, and Saber enjoyed the praise and worked even harder to get Kit to overload. Saber increased his efforts wanting to do well.
It wasn't too much longer before Kit overloaded and crashed into recharge, leaving Keeper and saber awake. And while Keeper could tell Saber enjoyed causing Kit to overload, he could also tell Saber wanted more. "Do you want to be pleasured?" Keeper asked saber.
Saber was silent for a moment and nodded though he didn't know what he wanted. Keeper started by stroking Saber's spike gently, until saber could decide. Saber gasped softly as Keeper stroked him. "Do you want to take me or would you like me to take you, my love?" Keeper asked, keeping up his ministrations, knowing full well Saber didn't know a thing about either, but Keeper was confident he could teach the young one.
"I...I don't know" Saber said he didn't know what he wanted, he needed to be guided.
Keeper revealed his port, as he planned to be taken by Saber, figuring Saber wasn't ready to be taken. 'Now use your hand and apply light pressure as you rub" Keeper stated as he guided saber's hand over his valve, enjoying the ministrations, even if he was directing them. Saber bit his lip but followed what Keeper told him to do.
Keeper moaned in pleasure, 'Now poke a finger in gently and rub the interior walls" keeper stated, his valve starting to drip with lubricant.
Saber did as told. "Like this?"
Keeper let out a deep moan of pure pleasure. "Yessss…" Saber found himself playing around with the valve, and then Saber's own spike was crying out to be inserted into the tight valve. 'Stick it in me, babe, I need your hot spike" Keeper stated, and Saber was quick to oblige, feeling new and wonderful sensations. Saber gasped as he slid his spike into the tight warmth, he didn't realize it felt tight because his spike was quite large. "Now…ugh…just keep…ooo…keep still and…mmm…let my valve…valve adjust" Keeper moaned, enjoying the thick spike entering him. It wasn't that Keeper didn't like Kit's spike, but this bigger one was taking a while for him to adjust to, as he had to program himself to be adjusted to two different spikes.
Saber stopped moving as he didn't want to hurt Keeper. "Yes Keeper"
"You're not hurting…ugh..ngh… hurting me love…it is just that…ooo… my valve isn't used to… used to your spike yet…It will…mmmmm….adjust and then you will…ugh….oh yeah…you will feel more pleasure too" Keeper moaned encouragement to his young mate, who had been scared he was hurting his mate, but soon realized he wasn't. And soon Keeper's valve adjusted, and Saber felt more pleasure than he ever had before.
Saber gasped feeling the pleasure. "Nnnn...k..Keeper..."
"Now slowly….begin moving" Keeper stated, enjoying this as he taught his young mate. Saber nodded and moved slowly not wanting to hurt keeper.
"You're not hurting me, feels very good" Keeper stated as he moaned encouragement. Saber nodded and slowly moved faster. Keeper moaned in pure pleasure as he was enjoying this, and was trying to return the pleasure to Saber by stroking the jet's sensitive wings. Saber let out a cry as his wings were touched.
"Am I hurting you?" Keeper asked, worried.
"S..sensitive..." Saber managed the sensors in his wings more sensitive than normal flyers.
"Let yourself enjoy the sensations" Keeper said between moans. Saber kept making sounds as he tried to keep the pace he had set with his thrusts. Keeper moaned in absolute pleasure. Saber's wings twitched under Keepers touches. It wasn't too much longer before saber overloaded into Keeper, causing the Prime to overload as well. Keeper smiled, "Well done"
Saber panted but managed to smile, noticing Keepers hands were still on his wings not moving at the moment.
"Did you enjoy that, my love" Keeper asked.
Saber nodded. "Can...can you let go of my wings"
"Oops, sorry my love" keeper said, removing his hands quickly but gently.
Sabers wings twitched again. "Thank you..."
"You know, my love, I think it would help you a great deal if you met some old friends of my mother….they would be able to help you deal with sensitive wings as well as teaching you other things about flying that my mate and I, being grounders, can't teach you" Keeper stated, thinking of Wingspan as well as the trine.
"I...I don't know..." Saber said. He was shy around new bots.
"I won't push you, my love, it was merely a suggestion for when you feel more comfortable and ready" Keeper stated, kissing his mate gently and rubbing his helm lovingly.
"I'm not good around new bots"
"I understand my love. I will introduce you to some of the seekers around here once you are ready, but I won't force you to do anything more. They are some of the most skilled flyers, and know just how sensitive wings work. But that can wait, for now, I think you just want to be held, don't you my love?" Keeper asked, feeling the pulses coming across the bond, unaware Saber didn't even know he was sending them. Saber nodded and curled into keeper. Keeper held him close as they both relaxed, with Saber soon drifting off in Keeper's arms.