Megatron stood in the command centre, watching as Firefall played with Bumblebee; who had woken up a few days prior. It had been two weeks since his son had been rescued and one week since Sentinel Prime had been put on trial for multiple charges. Megatron tried not to think about the prime, or what very nearly happened to his son. He smiled as he watched the young red and silver seeker play with the yellow minibot. He could see a strong bond growing between the two mechs, and hoped that they would remain friends.

"I see he isn't letting Bumblebee out of his sight" a voice said to the silver mechs mech.

Megatron didn't even have to turn to know who had spoken to him. "No" he answered, as he reached a servo out to his mate. "He said and I quote, 'I can't protect Bumblebee if I'm not near him'" the mech said, as his mate sat him his lap, her pedes coming up over the arm of the chair.

"Adorable" the femme said as they both watched the two mechs play. Suddenly the femme turned to her mate, her servo resting over his chestplates, causing him to shudder. "Perhaps we could go play somewhere private" she whispered into the mechs audios, causing him to groan softly.

Megatron suddenly stood, Firewing helm in his arms bridal style. "Starscream, you're in charge" he announced, causing the mech to nod. "Cobalt, could you watch Firefall for a while?" he asked, as he turned towards the door; not even waiting for an answer, the femme giggled as he walked.

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Firewing moaned as he mate stroked her wing gently, his digits finding seams along the appendage; dipping in to play with sensitive circuitry. "Primus" she whispered, as she arched into his other servo; that played with her cockpit, attempting to make it open. "Frag yes" her cockpit opened, allowing Megatrons digits to instantly find the controls inside.

"So beautiful" he whispered, as his lips found her neck cables; licking and nibbling at everything.

Firewing slid her servos down his frame, finding transformation seams along the way. Her slim, clawed digits slid easily into transformation seams to find sensitive cables and circuitry underneath. She smiled as Megatron moaned over her, his frame arching in pleasure. "Primus your handsome" she whispered, as he growled slightly.

"I'm going to make you scream my name" he said, as he slid a servo to her cod piece, gently working the warm piece of metal. "Open for me" he said, as the femme arched beneath him, causing such delicious friction. He gently bit into her neck, not enough to draw energon, but just enough to cause the femme to moan in pleasure; her cod piece sliding out of the way. He instantly suck two digits into the valve, groaning at the tightness and heat of it.

"Oh Megatron" the femme moaned, as the digits started to thrust into her, her legs falling open wider. "More" she groaned as her helm dropped back, her mouth slightly open in pleasure and optics half closed. She gasped as the digits brushed against her ceiling node, causing her frame to burn with desire. "Want you" she growled as she clawed as his shoulders.

Megatron chuckled as he let his digits slide free of the valve, causing the femme to groan. He crawled up the berth, settling himself between her open legs; his frame dwarfing hers. He groaned as her servo brushed against his cod piece, not stopping it as it instantly opened; her servo wrapping around it immediately. "Oh yes" he said softly, as he rocked into her servo, loving how it felt. Suddenly he growled as he pulled her servo away, instantly sinking himself into her valve. He groaned as the warm, tight walls gripped him. "Frag"

Firewing gasped as her mate began thrusting into her, wrapping her legs around his hips; encouraging him to continue. "Harder" she groaned, as her servos gripped his shoulders; claws digging in.

Megatron growled as he wrapped his arms around her, lifting her aft from the berth; allowing him to drive himself into her harder, faster and deeper causing them both to moan blissfully. Megatron continued his powerful thrusts, loving the sounds it drew from his mate. Before long they both felt their overloads approaching; neither realising how much tension there was until now. "Overload with me" the mech growled as he pistoned himself into the femme below.

A few more powerful thrusts later; suddenly had both of them screaming in overload. Both frames arched into each other, as her valve milked his spike as it expelled transfluid. "Primus that was amazing" the femme murmured, as she panted to help cool her heated frame.

"That it was" the mech grunted, as he pulled himself free of her frame; both their cod pieces sliding back into place. "I love you"

"And I you"

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The two entered the command centre, both looking sated and happy, to find that Bumblebee had gone and Firefall was now playing with Ravage. Megatron smiled at his youngling as he sat in the command chair, his mate instantly sitting in him lap.

"Sire, carrier" the youngling called, as he ran towards them; holding something shiny in his servos. "Look what Bumblebee gave me before he felt" the young seeker said, as he jumped into his carriers lap.

Both of them chuckled as the youngling settled into the femmes hold. "What is it my mechling?" the femme asked, as she held the seeker youngling.

"Bumblebee said it is a crystal from Iacon" the youngling said, as he showed off the gorgeous purple crystal that was slightly too big for one of is servos. "He said that he wanted me to have it" the youngling beamed as he looked at the crystal.

"It's beautiful" the femme said, as she looked at the fine crystal. "Did you say thank you?" she asked.

"Uh huh" came the reply.

Megatron smiled as he held his little family, so glad to have them with him. His arms wrapped around the two, kissing both their helms. "I love you both" he whispered, as he hugged them to his chestplates.

"And I you"

"I love you sire" the youngling sighed as he sunk into the warm embrace that was him creators.

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