Enjoy this inside story for Jazz, Prowl, Bluestreak, and Smokescreen's origin! :) Cover image was done by: RealAmbushBruiser for this fanfic.

Breem: 8.3 minutes

Vorn: 83 years

Cycle: 2 hours

Groon: 1 hour

Nano-klik: 1 second

Deca-cycle: 30 days

Deci-vorn: 8.3 years

Klik: 1.2 minutes

Mega-cycle: 93 hours

Meta-cycle: 13 months

Stellar cycle: 7.5 months

Astrosecond: .5 seconds

Solar cycle: 1 day

Lunar cycle: 1 night

Occurs when Mirage discovers Jazz is a noble mech.

Ch. 5

-Jazz's POV-

Mirage, Hound, and I left the tent later that night with Silverstreak and Rose were throwing a party. The nomads were all painted with shiny designs, and were playing instruments and dancing around the burning crystals. A feeling swelled in my spark as I thought of how happy and peaceful they all were. Silverstreak stood in front of the fire, covered from ped to auditory hon in bright blue spirals. Rose gestured for us to sit with her on a large servo weaved mesh rug. We sat as my ancestor spoke with so much confidence and pride in his stance and voice.

"Family, we are celebrating for very special occasions! My beautiful daughter, Heatblast, and her mate, Epistemus, are expecting their first creation!" Everyone cheered as a large silver and magenta mech stood with a very petite red, yellow, and silver Polyhexian femme. I smiled and clapped along with them. They silenced when Silverstreak signaled for us to be quiet. "And we have a young spark, who is ready to return home and will continue keeping the peace! Tomorrow, I will escort our guests to Vector Sigma and return them to their time!"

I leaned close to Mirage and Hound and whispered softly. "Guess partying is in my energon. They're so happy and carefree, no fear of war. I wanted to be like my Sire, rule Cybertron like him, but seeing him? Being around Silverstreak, I realize that I wanted to be like him. My Sire was being a king just like Silverstreak, a kind and peaceful rule." I smiled at the partying mechs and femmes.

"We will have peace again soon Jazz, with you and Prime we can't lose." Mirage put a servo on my shoulder as we watched Silverstreak pick up a small pink and blue Praxian femme, and started dancing with her. Everyone was dancing and singing. I jumped onto my peds and held my servo out to Mirage with a smile on my face. "Wha- What? You expect me to dance? I haven't danced in centuries."

I gave a chuckle while continuing to offer my servo to the white and blue mech. "Come on, no time like the present. Well the past." He gave a chuckle and rolled his optics before taking it and letting me pull him to the dance floor.

-Hound's POV-

I was watching Jazz and Mirage were laughing as they danced with the others. I couldn't help but smile at happy the two of them were, I watched as Rose move close to me and offered me some more energon which I kindly accepted. She smiled at them and then me, "that young spark is so full of life. Just like my Silverstreak was when he was younger, so happy and can see what others are like deep down. They both care about their people and will do anything in their power to keep them safe."

"Even launch us off world to protect what all remained of his friends. Give up his own freedom, happiness, and love to keep the peace. Rose, can I ask how Vector Sigma will send us back home?" I looked back at the two mechs, seeing Jazz spin Mirage in the air before doing a small circle around him while he clapped his servos in the air.

"Every deity has a song Hound, every Helixan knows the songs. I don't want to know much, but our line? How many of us are left in the future?" Rose had her legs curled to her side with a small shallow cup in her servos.

I cleared my voice box before answering, "Jazz is um… well he lost his creators. That makes him the last one of your kind, so he's a little excited to be around so many of those like him. I've known him for over four million years, and he has never smiled this genuine in forever." We looked back at them, Mirage was looking like he was enjoying himself, and I was sending him my happiness through the bond.

"I see, at least I can see that the last of my kind has a kind spark. Hound, promise me that you'll make sure Jazz never loses that kindness." Rose placed a servo on mine with a very concerned look in her optics. I nodded before she gave my leg a friendly pat. "Go on and join them. Have fun."

-Jazz's POV-

Mirage and I were having the time of our lives before we see Hound coming towards us. "Well hello Hound, what are you doing here?" Mirage asked loud enough over the music and singing. Hound started laughing before taking our servos. "Am I a bad mech for actually enjoying myself?"

"Centuries of nonstop fighting, I think indulging yourself with a bit of peace is okay." I said with a bit of humor before seeing the younglings and sparklings being taken to the tents. "Primus, I still can't believe there are so many silver optics around. It has been so long since I've seen one of my own, I could stay here forever."

"Jazz." Hound drew out my name with that warning expression in his optics and a tone to match.

I put my servos in the air with a smirk, "I'm just sayin'. I know I can't stay here, but it's nice to you know see bots like me. Last time I did it was the night Helix fell, and it was also the night my Sire and I got into an argument. And I never got the chance to tell him that I was sorry." My servos went to my chest as I got serious. I shook my helm quickly before smiling again, "Enough about me we need to talk about plans. I need you two to stay with Bluestreak and Smokescreen as I reveal myself. I don't want Megatron or his goons hurting either of you."

"Jazz, you don't have to face Megatron alone." Mirage took my servos and looked me in the optics. "It's still weird to be looking into your optics, can you really control others? Guess the rumors of the young prince having beautiful optics were indeed true."

My faceplate heated up at the compliment, "I can but only under extreme will I use them. It's like Silverstreak said, we have to be responsible with our gifts and optics. Wait… others talked about my optics? I was never aware of this."

Mirage nodded with a smile, "Primus whenever you were brought up in conversation the other nobles would talk about your optics. There were literally stories about what was under your visors."

"Stories? Wow, that's so weird. Really just on my optics, why?" I looked at them in confusion. My servo rubbed the back of my helm with an embarrassed chuckle. "They're just optics… that just happen to manipulate and force others to do as I say."

The two mechs surrounding me both gave sarcastic laughs. "Oh yeah just optics." Hound said before stepping closer to me, he gave a sheepish smile. "Um… so what can I or Raj do without setting off the bomb dubbed Prowl? Cause he more or less threatened to cut my life short if I hurt you."

I groaned into my servo and sighed softly. Of course, Prowl would have threatened Hound. "I apologize, Prowl is sometimes annoyingly good at his job. He took an oath to protect me as the future ruler of Cybertron, and he's done a slagging good job at it. Well anything really, kinda late for a real courtship, sorry. But um… with interfacing there's one small hitch."

"And that is?" Mirage asked with worry written all over his face. I gave an unease sound while gesturing with my servos. "Jazz?"

"Prowlhastowatchusinterface." I pushed my digits together as I spoke extremely fast. Mirage and Hound pressed themselves closer to, pinning me between their frames. "Ya know, if I wasn't so scared out of my mind this would be revving me up. When I um… give Raj my spark and valve, Prowl has to be there to watch."

They both stepped back slightly and I shook my helm slightly as I cleared my voice box. I really shouldn't have been so blunt about it. Mirage reached for my servo, but I just held my servo in the air before I walked off to the tent we were staying in.

-Mirage's POV-

"Could have given us a bit to give us a bit of time to get our bearings." I sighed as I dropped my servo with a heavy sigh. Hound grabbed my shoulder and gave me a soft look, sending me comfort through the bond. "Do you think you can handle talking to Jazz?"

"I can, he just misinterpreted our shock for not wanting to." Hound gave my lips a kiss before going to the tent to talk to Jazz.

The party continued until Silverstreak decided that it was time for us to head to Vector Sigma. Hound and Jazz came out of the tent, and I could feel how uneasy my mate was through the bond. I looked at my mate with a questioning gaze, and he gave me a small nod. He understands, let's focus on getting his big aft home and save both of our homes.

"Silverstreak, I really appreciate everything you've done for us. It truly means a lot." Jazz smiled and Silverstreak offered a smile back before grabbing a large satchel. He placed a few energon crystals into it before he looked upon his family and bid them a farewell.

Rose walked to her mate and kissed him with passion I would give Hound when he went on missions for long stretches of time. "Be safe my love, come back to the family unharmed." He gave a small chuckle and kissed her back.

"I am always safe my Rose. You are the one who needs to be safe. Keep the family safe until my return." The silver mech kissed her servo before looking at us with a nod. And so, we started our long trek to Vector Sigma. As we started walking, I noticed that Silverstreak was looking up at the sky. "Who knows how to read the stars when your systems do not know your location?"

Jazz looked up at the sky as he walked in a small circle. He pointed at the stars, "if my astrology is right we are under the Unicron constellation. Which means we are nearing Kaon? I thought Vector Sigma was under Polyhex?"

Astrology? Jazz never showed interest in the stars. Hound looked at the Polyhexian with a small glint of amazement in his optics. Silverstreak gestured with a digit and an approving smile. "Aye, that's what my family wants everyone to know. You see Jazz, Mirage, Hound there are going to be bad Cybertronians that wish to do harm to this beautiful planet. The only way to protect the Carrier of new sparks, was to let stories spread all around Cybertron that Vector Sigma is hiding in Polyhex."

"So, anyone who wanted to build an army would be misdirected away from the real location." I looked at Silverstreak with understanding of why they did it. I took Jazz's servo to get his attention, "Jazz, can I ask about what you did when you closed off the energon source. What gave you the strength to do it?"

I saw Jazz mess with his servos as he thought of what to say. "Prowl and I went down to the energon pool, and I sang. I sang the song that they sang to be free, that started it all, the original Autobots if you will. Every noble knows it Raj, even you, it's practically written into our CNA." Jazz sighed happily as he threw his arms in the air. "When I say that music is my life, I was being literal."

-Jazz's POV-

We had made it to a large sandstone pillar and we all looked up at it. Hound gave an impressed whistle as he looked up at it. Silverstreak smiled at the three of us before facing all of us. "Welcome to Vector Sigma. Below us is the creator of sparks." The mech walked close to the large object and pressed his servo against it until panels slid open like a door. Silverstreak led us through while I talked history to Mirage and Hound.

"The Kaonions worship this spire, believing that it is a sign of Unicron's upcoming return. They used to place dark energon crystals as offerings in order to draw him close to Cybertron." I looked at them before my plating shivered against a cool breeze. "That is such a clever idea, no one would expect it from anyone."

"But how does he transport Vector Sigma without anyone seeing?" Mirage asked me while we followed him down long stairs.

"I'm not sure, but I was always told that he moved him to where Vector Sigma currently resides when Rose passes." I said very softly before I looked around with a small gasp. The walls shimmered with color and glyphs decorating the walls and ceiling. Seeing my actual history was so amazing. "I cannot wait to tell Prowl about this. Would totally make up for all the times I snuck away during my lessons."

"Take it your hatred for desk work wasn't just something you obtained during the war?" Hound teased me as the room opened up to a large cube in the middle of the room. "Is this Vector Sigma?"

Silverstreak shook his helm with a chuckle, "no dear tracker. He is inside the cube. We don't need Vector Sigma per se, we just need to borrow his energy to power the transporter. It's what we used to move him when we believe that his presence is known by anyone." He tapped on the large cube before looking at me with a smile. "Can you hear it young spark?"

I closed my optics and tried to hear what Silverstreak was talking about. "I… I don't hear anything Silverstreak." I felt servos covering my already closed optics, and I heard a rhythmic sound. "Wow, I can hear it. What do we do?" I looked at my ancestor with a smile as he stepped away from me.

"We're going to activate the box with a song. And then we will have enough power to open the transporter." Silverstreak explained before he looked at me with a servo going to my shoulder, and he smiled at me with pride evident in his optics. "I know that I will be long gone when you are sparked, but I am proud of what you've done to keep your family safe. Keep it up young spark. Now, follow me."

I nodded and we started singing with our entire being. "Ingonyama nengw' enamabala. Ingonyama nengw' enamabala. Night and the spirit of life calling. Oh, oh, iyo, mamela. And the voice with the fear of a child answers. Iyo iyo, mamela. Wait, there's no mountain too great. Hear these words and have faith. Oh, oh, iyo. Have faith. Hela hey mamela, hela hey mamela. Hela hey mamela, hela hey mamela. He lives in you, he lives in me. He watches over everything we see."

While we sang, I saw a small flicker coming from the box. "Into the waters, into the truth. In your reflection, he lives in you. Dream, and the voice in the wind whispers. Iyo mamela. Wait, there's no mountain too great. Hear these words and have faith, oh, oh, iyo. He lives in you, he lives in me. He watches over everything we see. Into the waters, into the truth. In your reflection, he lives in you. Ingonyama nengw' enamabale. Ingonyama nengw' enamabale. He lives in you, he lives in me. He watches over everything we see. Into the water, into the truth. In your reflection, he lives in you. He lives in you, oh yeah, he lives in me. He watches over everything we see. Into the water, into the truth. In your reflection, he lives, he lives, he lives, he lives in you. He lives, he lives, he lives in you. He watches over everything we see."

We were finishing the song before the light finished forming. Once our singing came to an end, my two friends and I looked at the silver mech. I hugged Silverstreak quickly before pulling back. Mirage spoke for us, "thank you so much Silverstreak for helping us. It's been a really nice history lesson, I know Jazz will certainly be talking about this for a long time."

"We may be centuries apart, but family will always be there to help each other. Now hurry up before it closes." He gave us all a quick hug before stepping to the side to let us through.

"Thank you Silverstreak, seeing all of this and being told of what you did for all of those mechs and femmes. It's really inspiring to see how much our causes are alike." Hound put his servos on mine and Mirage's shoulders. "And saving these idiots, not to mention my hide."

I chuckled before leading the two mechs through the time warp. We ended up in the med bay, it was dark and quiet. There was comm chatter, calling all Autobots to the ARK and that the Decepticons were swarming the perimeter. I looked at the two mechs, "go out there and find Prowl. I'll be there in a bit, have to grab a couple things." They both nodded and went to join the others while I went to my office, getting my cloak and my crown and put them both on. When I was finished getting ready, I placed the hood on as I walked confidently out of the ARK.

"Optimus, give up the king now before I destroy all of you!" Megatron shouted angrily. I pushed my way through the crowd and stood in front of everyone. Prowl stood beside me with his helm held up high and pulled his sword out. "Ah, I see that you have grown a pair of ball bearings! Are you ready to surrender to me?"

"It is rude to speak to your king with such vulgarity. Maybe I should give you a few lessons when in the presence of royalty." I pulled my hood back with confidence in my stance. All optics were now on me as I stepped in the middle of both factions. There were whispering amongst everyone, but I was going to give the Decepticons a chance to surrender to us. "Megatron, for centuries you have plagued not only our world but a planet that had no business being in our war that you caused. I have hidden in plain sight for too long, and I will give you one final chance to surrender peacefully."

Megatron started laughing before pointing a digit at me. "Do you really expect me to believe that you are the king of Cybertron? You may have worked on your dialect, but I won't be fooled by your petty antics!" He pointed his canon at me, angering Prowl into flaring his up high.

"You dare question his majesty!?" Prowl gripped the hilt of his sword tightly. I put my servo up and Prowl backed up with his engines revving.

"I am Jazz, son of the late King and Queen Sharp point and Quick Start, the shining crystal and the future of Cybertron! I will not allow you destroy everything that my family has worked so hard to build, not anymore! So, what will it be finally having peace between our kinds or will you continue to wedge our races further apart with more fighting." Megatron and the Decepticon's all pointed their weapons at me, triggering the Autobots to weapons back at them, and my guards got in defensive stances. I removed my visors and stared them down with a hardened stare. "I see. I command all Decepticons to kneel before your king. I, Jazz, King of Cybertron declare Iron Crown! Anyone who is dumb enough to attempt at breaking this declaration, do so now and face deactivation!"

The Decepticons all struggled as they fell to their knees. Mirage stepped forward and took my servo with a smile on his face. I locked our digits together, and I saw Megatron raise his arm and saw his cannoning priming up. "I will not allow you to win, king or not." He rose his arm in the air, and I spun my back to Megatron and shouted out for Valour's name just as he fired. There was smoke as I held Mirage close to my frame. "What!?"

"Are you okay?" I looked at the mech as I pulled apart from him. He nodded as he vented heavily, and I looked up at Valour as he stood in front of us. My knight stepped back and looked at us with his wings flaring. "Valour, restrain him and take him into a cell."

Valour gave a gruff sound and turned around before walking towards Megatron. He punched the silver mech in the face before throwing him over his shoulder. I saw energon dripping from his face as he dragged him back to our ship. I put my visors off as Smokescreen and Bluestreak stepped in front of us with their blades wielded. "Anyone else feeling brave? Cause we can tell that you're lucky that Valour isn't here, because he isn't nicer than we are." Bluestreak growled with his wings flared.

"Bluestreak, be civilized." I warned him while the Decepticons discovered that they could now stand up. They stared me down before they threw their blasters to the ground. I looked at my friends and they did the same, and I felt so much weight fall off my shoulders. I explained to Starscream and Soundwave what was going to happen, and that Megatron is not going to be released until judgement on Cybertron. They took off and I looked at Mirage with concern. "Are you really okay Raj?"

"I'm fine Jazz, Valour was the one who took the brunt of the damage. The war, is it really over? We can go home for reals?" He looked between me and everyone. The rest of the team, those who didn't already know, were gawking at me and I remembered that I standing in front of everyone with a crown on my helm. "Jazz, are you going to say something?"

My servos twitched on my sides as I continued to look at my teammates. Smokescreen elbowed my side, getting me to shake my helm and speak with less confidence than just moments ago. "Um… hi, yes I am the king of Cybertron. And I have been hiding among everyone to protect my identity, to keep Cybertron safe from Megatron. And I understand that you all may be angry for me not ending it a long time ago, but I was young and I couldn't risk Megatron using me to get to Cybertron. And to seal the decree of Iron Crown, I have taken both Mirage and Hound as my sparkmates." I gestured at the two mechs.

Optimus came over to me and placed a servo on my shoulder. "Like I said Jazz, no matter what decision you make. The war is over and our long journey to rebuild is now able to come true. And how are you feeling my friend, you were in bad shape a week ago."

We were gone for a week!? I laughed with a dismissive wave as I took Mirage's servo, which gave me oddly a lot of strength and confidence. "Well when you have a determined scout that wants his mate to live and a guard that will do anything to keep me safe, you'll get better eventually. I should go make sure that Valour is behaving himself, he should be back to Prowl now. Raj, Hound why don't you two go wait in my quarters?"

Smokescreen led the two my quarters while I went to go see if my friend was okay. I went down to the prisons and saw Prowl leaning against the bars with his helm resting on his harm, energon dripping onto the ground. "Prowler, you okay?" He lifted his helm with a heavy pant and I got even more worried. "Prowl, are you okay?"

"It would seem that Megatron's shot didn't entirely miss its mark." He turned to look at me, and I saw a blast mark near the corner of his left optics. There was energon dripping from it along with minor sparking. I quickly rushed over to him and grabbed him with warning as I looked at him with growing concern. "Jazz, don't worry about me. It's only minor. And you, are you okay?"

"I'm fine you idiot. We need to get you to Ratchet. Why didn't you tell me that you got shot?" I barely touched the area and he wince in pain. I quickly dragged Prowl to the med bay with the worry of a Carrier. Ratchet kicked me out so he could attend to his patient. Prowl told me to go celebrate the end of the war with Mirage and Hound. I went to my quarters like a nervous wreck, Bluestreak was standing beside the door with his sword resting in his servo on his side. I walked into my quarters and saw the two mechs looking at the book on the floor in front of my berth. I chuckled with a tilt of my helm. "You both know that there is a perfectly comfortable berth right behind you, right?"

They both laughed with me before Hound spoke, "we know but being in berths for us leads to messy situations. Raj and I were looking at the laws and history in this book; it is amazing that there are so many laws and the family tree goes so far back! Thirty pages long Jazz, that is insane that your family have kept so many records on everyone you have in your family tree!" Hound waved his arms in the air, completely baffled by what he had just said. "And these rules you have to follow; no getting overcharged, no vulgarity. That is going to so hard for me to follow."

"Don't worry it's out in public and around company to not do any of those things. In private who the frag cares." I said playfully while I removed my crown and sat it on the nightstand before collapsing on my berth with a relieved sigh. "This is no berth made for a king, but Primus I've missed this."

I felt the berth move and they laid on either side of me. My servos went to theirs and we looked at each other quietly. "So how are we going to do this? One at a time or both? Or are just talk about things?" Mirage asked as he sat up with a tilt of his helm. Hound and I sat up with him, I was more nervous about this but I took a deep intake and looked at them. The white and blue mech took my servo and scooted closer to me. "It's going to be okay Jazz, we won't do anything to hurt you. If it'll help calm your nerves, you and I can start and when you're ready Hound can join."

"Actually, probably best if we do that. My actions in the berth are very… wild." Hound made a self-jab at himself with a chuckle. My face heated up as I watched Mirage remove my visors and he helped me move to the center of the berth. He was slowly moving his servos up my arms as he got closer to my frame.

-Hound's POV-

As I was watching Mirage and Jazz very awkwardly touch and kiss each other, my arousal was growing by the second at the sight of my mate taking the lead on this. Watching my mate touch and whisper advice to our commander, and hearing sounds I've never heard Jazz make was exhilarating. Jazz was slowly relaxing into the moment and he wrapped his legs around Mirage's waist.

It's going to take a long time before he's ready for interfacing. Mirage said through the bond while he kissed Jazz's lips gently. Jazz whined and shifted underneath him. He looked up Mirage with wide optics, "R-Raj it's gonna hurt isn't it?"

"I won't lie, it's going to hurt for a bit but I'll be gentle." My mate said calmly while he rubbed the multicolored mech's chest plate. Jazz's intake hitched for a moment he shifted again. I sat back with my attention on the scene in front of me. Easy there Hound, I can feel your mods activating. The Polyhexian looked at us with help. "Want Hound to help now? Or keep it just us?"

"Hound looks like he's ready to pounce." Jazz stared at me from over Mirage's arm.

I crawled slowly closer to them and chuckled guiltily. "Well that'd be my Predacon mods. I had them installed when I was a teen."

"Wait mods? How come I never knew about them?" He sat up quickly and looked at us for clarification.

"Yes mods, it's how he has such a good sense of smell. We didn't tell anyone because it was more than just his sensory array that was modded." Mirage said before gesturing at my pelvic plating with his optics. Jazz's optics widened in disbelief and smiled at us shyly. "Your expressions are so much easier to read without your visors."

"So, is that a yes that you want both of us to please you?" I asked as he nodded and I grinned before gently pushing my way between the two, and slowly dragged my glossa up Jazz's midsection to his chest plate. His hips immediately bucked as he gave a sound of being caught off guard mixed with arousal. I snickered and moved down to his pelvic plating and slowly dragged my glossa up the sensitive plating. Jazz gripped the thermal blankets as he violently bucked again. "You're so sensitive Jazz, I wonder where else you are sensitive."

I moved to his helm and did the same to his neck cables, getting him to vent heavily. Mirage was sitting back to keep an optic on me and make sure that the mods didn't get too out of control. I could smell Jazz's arousal growing and then it was coming in waves when I moved to his horns. Primus his scent is almost as tempting as yours Raj. My servos massaged the black and white mech's frame. Jazz's valve plating clicked and it slid open with lubricant dripping out. Mirage and I switched places, and he released his spike before gently testing the waters. The Polyhexian whimpered when my mate started pushing himself inside.

While Mirage was attempting to go inside, I was comforting Jazz to get him to relax. "It's okay Jazz, relax and let yourself enjoy the moment." The mech grabbed Mirage's arms as he pulled away, and then slowly pushed back inside until Jazz had to cover his mouth to quiet the small cries of pain as his seals broke. He went back and forth on whining and moaning while Mirage started rolling his hips. "That's right Jazz, that's right enjoy the feeling of Raj spiking you."

"Heh, sure have a way with words Hound." Jazz said with a slight chuckle before moaning loudly and his hips bucked. I leaned over and roughly kissed my mate before gently kissing Jazz. Our servos were all over each as Mirage and I were switching from his spike and my digits. "Hound, if you're going to join I want to feel your glossa or your spike! Frag yes!" He cried out in pleasure when my digits curled upwards in his valve.

"Are you sure you want my spike? It's been modded like the rest of me." I warned before I slid my plating over when Jazz nodded. It looked like a normal spike until I was reaching my climax, and then the knot would form and lock us together. With a few more thrusts of my digits, I pulled them out and looked into Jazz's bright silver optics. "You don't have to have both of us now Jazz. I am a patient mech, you trained us all to have a great amount of patience."

Jazz shook his helm with a whine, unaware that his servo was stroking Mirage's spike. The combination of my mate's and I guess our new mate's arousal was becoming too much for me. Raj, I don't know how much longer I can hold back. I warned him as I eased myself inside the wet valve, and Primus it was the tightest valve I had ever experienced. Jazz wrapped one of his legs around my waist and I started pressing further inside him. Our hips started rolling together. Mirage kissed our commander's neck and teased his horns with his mouth.

I licked his chest plate as I dragged my denta across his frame. Jazz groaned as I started moving my hips harder. Mirage looked at me and then at Jazz before lifting the mech up just enough to move underneath him. I watched him reach under their legs, and I felt his digits rub the base of my spike and the edges of Jazz's valve. The both of us moaned loudly while Mirage continued to apply pressure. Then I felt it start as I was starting to reach y climax, it was becoming increasingly harder to pull out. Jazz and I were growing louder by the klik. Mirage pressed two digits around my spike, putting a small amount of pressure and I groaned with a hard thrust.

"Frag, Raj you're teasing is testing my inner strength." I growled in pleasure while Jazz was clenching around me which was becoming too much for me. I sandwiched Jazz between our frames as I overloaded into his valve with my frame soon shaking over top of them. "Primus, you two are going to be the death of me in the berth."

Mirage chuckled tiredly while Jazz was completely out of it. "Now don't move Jazz, Hound won't be able to move for a bit. So, how was your first time with not only one, but two mechs?"

A smile was growing on his face as he pressed himself close between our frames. "It was wow. Can we do that again?" Jazz looked at us excitedly before kissing our lips.

We returned the kiss with more kisses. Maybe this can work out. Mirage said through the bond. "Anytime you want your majesty."

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Side note: I know I said 4 or 5 parts, but I'm going to make the end of this ending in another part. And that will be a shorter part, thank you for all of your support! Let me know which pairings in this story you liked. Jazz x Megatron, Jazz x Prime X Smokescreen, Jazz x Mirage X Hound, or Prowl X Jazz? You'll also get the story behind Jazz and Prowl's weird relationship in the alternate ending to the first ending. That ending will be called Second chances and twisted Kings.