I had an interesting comment on the Hatchet. He is one of my favorite characters in the transformers series. I love him since he loves to wield wrenches in his hands. I also love how I wrote his and Doc's characters. I hope you are enjoying my story. I have been thinking about starting a new story different from this series but I am still in the sketch mode with it. Please take a moment to leave a review even if you are new reading the story. I always go back and read them. They are very inspirational. Enjoy!

Shalon was sitting on her couch letting her nails dry. She loved being a girly femme and she loved that her mate reveled in her pettiness. She had put Storm down earlier and she was waiting for Lord Megatron to come home. She would like to eventually move to a house but their apartment was nice and spacious for now. She had decorated the living room in warm dessert colors of brown, orange, and sky blue while the berth room had been done in purple and black. Megatron had said little so she assumed that he liked it. Storm's nursery was done in pretty lavender and the furniture in white. Shalon liked it and that was all that mattered.

"I'm home my darling." She heard Megatron's voice boom from the entrance way. He walked in as Shalon stood to greet him.

"My lord how was your day?" She asked her mate.

"It was good. I am afraid that everything is so dreary. I had forgotten how quiet peace is." He said. "Although when I think of you and Storm it is worth it." He walked over and kissed her on the cheek and then walked to their table. He pulled a chair out and Shalon's eyes grew wide at the implication that this could possibly pose.

"My lord?" She asked breathlessly and could feel herself getting wet. He smirked at her as he pulled the chair to the center of the room.

"Is Storm recharging?" He asked.

"Yes my lord." She replied obviously getting excited. Her breaths came out in pants and Megatron smiled at the joy he felt that flooded their bond. She loved submitting to him and he loved fulfilling her every desire because it gave him great excitement to pleasure her.

"You know what I want." He told her softly. She immediately complied by removing her clothes and kneeling in front of the chair. Megatron's lust rose dramatically as he watched her. He released air through his vents to keep him from overheating as he felt his spike throb beneath his interface panel. It had been so long since they had played this game and he was going to savor every whimper and scream.

Megatron knelt down behind her and caressed her aft. She gasped but stayed still as he ran his hands along her the crack and circled her port with the tips of his fingers. She moaned and he felt her trying to still the shivers that coursed through her body. He could smell her strong musky yet petrol scent and Megatron growled. He didn't know if he would last before he would have to be encased inside her hot wet heat. He moved his hand to thread through her silky blonde hair and he heard her whimper for him. He knew she could hear his fans, knew that she could feel his desire strongly through their bond. Megatron took out a flat round paddle from his sub-space. He knew she liked the crop but he wanted to excite her without hurting her.

"Kneel over the chair with your hands flat on the seat." He said softly. She did it with eagerness and Megatron expelled hot air in excitement as he tried to reign in his desire. She was magnificent and enchanting and she belonged to him. Out of her body came their sparkling and she had willingly borne it with honor and dignity yet she submitted to no one but him. He couldn't ask Primus for a better gift than her. "Shalon, you know what I like." He whispered in her ear.

"Yes my lord. I am yours to command." She said as she waited for the first strike. He trailed the paddle along her backside and aft and Shalon shivered in anticipation. When the first blow came she automatically counted and said "One, thank you master." Over and over and she purred out her line as she counted loving each blow that came from her master. They were not terrible hard and Shalon knew that it was because she was nursing a sparkling and he didn't want to place any undue stress on her. But as her aft warmed from the attention the fluids poured from her valve, down her legs, and permeated the air with her desire.

Megatron continued to spank her as she whimpered and moaned under his hand. She didn't scream though and it was a shame since her screams warmed his spark. He loved that she only screamed for him. He loved that her touches were only for him. He continued to spank her listening to the hitches and the whimpers and he loved smelling her desire. He knew he wouldn't last too much longer, but he wanted her more than ready when he brutally took her.

Shalon excitement was insatiable as she gave him every whimper and moan she could coax from her vocalizer. She was in heaven as she submitted to his pleasure and she knew as she sent wave after wave of pleasure through their bond that would make him hotter and less in control.

Megatron retracted back his interface panel as he continued to spank her. Shalon's aft was fiery red but Megatron kept spanking her. Her whimpers were turning into keening yowls as he rotated between each cheek. Her fluids drenched the floor and her knees began to slip in it. Megatron smiled as his crimson red optics took in every detail of her desire. As he neared fifty he slowed the strikes down but placed more force behind them. Shalon began to cry out and beg him between counts. Megatron continued until he made it to fifty. Shalon was panting and squirming, her aft a deep red almost purple and Megatron touch it reverently.

Shalon shivered from his touch as she leaned into his touch. He removed his hand suddenly and Shalon cried out begging him for his touch.

"Do you know why I wanted you nice and sore?" He asked her softly.

"No my lord." She replied. He reached out and touched her again. Shalon moaned wanting him to touch her over and over.

"I wanted you nice and sore because I am going to take you very swift and hard. Would you like that my darling mate?" He asked her his voice somewhat staticky.

"I would like you any way you want me." She replied moaning from his touch. Megatron leaned over her and pulled her body flush against his chassis. Shalon moaned as her hands reached behind her and pulled at his neck. She turned her head and he tilted it so that he could invade her mouth with his glossa. He kissed her deeply and passionately as he turned her body and then stood up taking her with him. She grabbed his spike before he could lift her and Megatron cried out as she knelt before him and took him in her mouth. He stumbled back until he could get his bearings and then she was sucking him as she stroke him with her glossa. Megatron groaned from the heat of her mouth. She sucked and licked as she managed to bring him closer to overload. She gave him everything and he took it with gratitude and awe as she sent a pulse through their bond. Megatron cried out as he overloaded. Shalon swallowed every drop of his transfluids and Shalon cleaned his spike as she also began to stroke him once more.

Megatron could feel himself heating again as she stroked and touched him. She pulled at the circuits from under his thigh armor and Megatron reached down and pulled her up into his arms as he walked with her to their berth. Shalon moaned as she kissed him deeply her glossa battling with his as he placed her on their berth. He quickly pulled her under him as he pinned her wrists to the berth. Shalon bucked up and squirmed trying to get him to touch her. She pleaded and begged for his touch when she couldn't get close and Shalon tried to reach up to lick or just get his attention.

Megatron laughed at her feeble attempts as he settled between her legs. He was hot and ready and he could smell that she was ready. He quickly slid into her heated valve and Shalon cried out as she felt him stretch her and she winced slightly in pain. Megatron immediately set a rigorous pace and Shalon tried to keep up with him, but failed as she cried out and begged for more.

She was so hot and slick and Megatron loved how she felt around him. As he lifted her legs over his shoulders and completely dominated her Shalon cried for more and Megatron didn't disappoint her. He pounded hard into her and Shalon screamed as she felt his spark pulse and she screamed over and over. Even with her overloading him Megatron knew that he wouldn't last long as he continued to pound into her. He felt her tighten and Megatron roared as he overloaded into her. Shalon followed him as she screamed from the intense pleasure that he gave her.

Shalon was slowly coming down even with Megatron's spike still nestled tight into her. She heard Storm over the sparkling monitor as their sparkling clicked and cooed in her crib.

"I'll get her for you." Megatron said. "I haven't held her today." He rose up and cleaned himself as he tucked his spike back behind his interface panel. Shalon smiled as she watched him walk out and go to the nursery. She heard him through the monitor as he picked up their sparkling while he cooed and clicked back at their little Storm. A moment later he walked back in and settle their sparkling between them. Shalon pulled Storm close as she smelled the diluted energon and began to nurse while Shalon lay on her side.

"You are so beautiful." Megatron said as he watched the erotic sight before him. He spooned against her and they snuggled as they watched their little sparkling feed.

"I love you my lord." She said contented as she watched her daughter.

"I love you too." The Lord High Protector said as he leaned in and kissed Storm's helm.

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"You want me to move in with you?" Tia asked Prowl.

"Yes, you need my protection and I can give it to you." Prowl said. "Most will assume that we are bonded and we will let them think what they want." He didn't care that some would not like that he had moved on but this was far more important and her safety and that of their sparkling came first. He also had to tell Optimus what had happened and he didn't know how he was going to broach that conversation.

"You're asking a lot from me Prowl. I just came to terms with the fact that I can't go back in the field." Tia told him. She was very nervous about giving up her freedom.

"I need to be able to protect you. To do that I need you with me." Prowl explained patiently. "We can do more good by working together for the sparkling's best interest."

"You only have one berth room. How can we live together when we don't know each other very well?" She asked him.

"We share and we get to know one another." Prowl answered for her. "You are carrying my sparkling and I want you here with me so that I can give you the support that you will need."

Tia couldn't argue with him since Realm law allowed him the advantage. He knew it too. Besides once Allie found out she would be restricted and unable to do too much. With a heavy spark she looked at Prowl.

"I will do it." She didn't have to like it but she conceded to him with a huff.

"It is for the best, Tia." Prowl said. "I need to clean and buff myself. You are welcome to read any of my data pads until we get your things moved." He left her in the living area as he headed to the berth room and then the shower rack. Tia sat down on the couch. She placed her hand over her stomach where she could feel the small bump that protruded from her carrying chamber. Soon she would be showing where it was obvious and she would have to face everyone. She didn't like the feeling that thought brought but she couldn't shake the fact that she had gotten herself into this mess.

Tia heard the shower and she stood up in pent up anxiety. She walked over to Prowl's shelf and looked at the different data pads it offered. Most was on strategy and none of them seemed very interesting. She walked over to the door of the berth room. Prowl had gotten her up that morning so she had not had time to look around. She walked in and saw the most beautiful crystals that she had ever seen. As she watched, they would change color and she found them fascinating. She had never seen anything like them before.

"They are all that are left of the crystal gardens of Praxis." Prowl said softly and Tia turned to face him. His armor gleaned from where he had cleaned and shined it and Tia thought he was beautiful.

"They are beautiful." She said as she looked at him. Prowl walked closer until her was in front of her.

"Praxis was my home city on Cybertron. I keep them so I never forget how beautiful my home once was." He said. Prowl reached out and took her hands. "Come, you need to recharge." He pulled her to the berth and made her lay down. He laid down behind her and spooned his body with his door wings hanging off the edge. She was pulled up against him and she felt safe in his arms but she was nervous to be this close to him.

"Relax." He said as he felt her tension. "I am not going to harm you."

She felt better and she felt her body relax just as he had told her and she fell into recharge.

"I will protect you even from those in this Hall." Prowl said softly as he offlined his optics and went into recharge.