Fixation And Desire
Prologue
Knock Out tried not to panic, as he worked feverishly, operating on his latest patient. The operation itself, was about as complex as they came. Open spark surgery, to be exact. As a medic, Knock Out could count the number of times he had had to do this on one hand. Operations involving the spark were very rare indeed, almost, unheard of. When one did occur, The chances of survival depended greatly, on how damaged the spark actually was. The spark he was operating on at present, was damaged quite severely. A piece of metal chest plateing, actually having gone through the center of the spark it's self. Knock Out new, from the start, that this was going to be a tough one, and to make matters worse, the mech this had happened to, was the one Knock Out cared about the most. The last person he had ever wanted to see winding up on his operating table. Knock Out's latest patient, locked in stasis, chest plates Open for the world to see, was none other than the Decepticon Second in command, himself, Starscream.
As Knock Out began the tedious process of slowly, and ever so carefully, removing the piece of metal armor from Starscream's spark. He thought back to how Starscream ended up in this situation, in the first place. Starscream and himself had tried to make a super soldier out of Silas, by infusing synthetic, and dark energon. Only to have a Terracon invasion on their servos. In the end, Megatron thought it necessary to punish Starscream for his actions. The warlord did so, right in front of Knock Out's own optics. Knock Out was forced to watch, as Megatron punched Starscream so hard in the chest, that part of his armor became lodged in his very spark. All of which, lead them to where they were now. Starscream on the operating table, and Knock Out, desperately attempting to pull the piece of metal free, without causing any more damage to the spark.
Knock Out's optics darkened, in anger, at the memory of Megatron beating Starscream.. ", how dare he", knock Out thought. ", how dare he lay even a single digit on him!","he should have just punished me instead.","that would have been acceptable, after all, Silas was, my responsibility.","but instead, he felt that it was necessary, to pommel Starscream so badly, that he required open spark surgery!","The little glitch needs to pick on someone his own size","oh Megatron, what I would like to do to you right now", knock Out thought, the anger taking hold, his optics, darkening even more so. The very center of them, dilating. A creepy, sadistic smile dawning his face plates. Knock Out forced himself to snap out of it. He needed, to keep focused, for Starscream's sake. Knock Out most certainly did not want the one he admired. The one he would do anything for. The one he cared about the most. The one for whom knock Out spark Pulsed, every, single, day and night, to wind up dead, on his operating table.
Knock Out had always been like this. As far back as he could possibly remember. There were many different words used for this sort of thing. Fixation, desire, fascination, obsession. It didn't matter what it was called, it was all the same to Knock Out. He had always felt this innate urge to find someone, someone truly worthy of all he could give. Knock Out New, that when he found this someone, he would know they were the one, instantaneously. He didn't know how he knew this, he just did. Once he did find the one, he would stop at nothing, nothing, in order to have them. No hill was too steep, no hurdle, was too high. No stretch of land, was too far. There would be nothing, Knock Out wouldn't do for his special one. He would stop at nothing to keep them safe, loved, nurtured, pampered, protected, and above all, content. He would do anything for them, and no one, no one, would get in their way!
By the time Knock Out had joined the war effort, he had already given up hope, that he would ever find the one. But then, Knock Out met him, Commander Starscream, second in command to Lord Megatron. It was just as Knock Out had always imagined, as soon as he locked optics with him, Knock Out knew, that he had finally found him. Starscream had been the one, that Knock Out was looking for, all this time. Ever since then, Knock Out had been lying in wait, formulating a plan, biding his time, just waiting, for the perfect opportunity to set his plan into motion, and now, was that time.
Knock Out worked diligently, but carefully, eager to get the surgery over with, as soon as possible, but still remembering to be cautious. After all, this was, open spark surgery. At last, after what had seemed like far too long of a time, to The inpatient medic. The piece of protruding armor was freed from the spark. What little damage there was, to the actual spark chamber, was repaired, and Starscream was at last, stitched up. ",finally,", knock Out said, with glee. ",finally, I can put this plan of mine in action!","this will ensure your absolute safety, and that I can have you all to myself",he whispered to the seeker, even though he was still very much in stasis, and wouldn't be emerging for quite some time. Ever so gingerly, Knock Out picked up the sleeping seeker from the med berth, holding him in his arms, bridal style. He then proceeded to carry Starscream into one of the private, back rooms of the med bay. Knock Out had actually set up this room in particular, to contain Starscream, when Knock Out's plan, eventually went into fruition. Knock Out carefully placed Starscream down on the, much softer,berth.
He then began the long, and very pleasurable process, of restraining his seeker, to the berth it's self. Knock Out took his time with Starscream. Positioning every limb, just so. Massaging and caressing, any and all tension out of his arms and legs, as he tightly bound them, not wanting Starscream to be able to move an inch on his own. If starscream needed to move, for any reason. He would have to rely completely on Knock Out to do so. At least, in the beginning. When Knock Out was sure that Starscream wouldn't try to escape the first chance he got, then he could have more freedom.
At last, when Knock Out was fully satisfied, he sat back, admiring his handiwork. The site, alone, of the object of his desire, beautiful, gorgeous Starscream, splayed out before him, completely restrained, and at his mercy, was enough to drive Knock Out wild. "Oh, my dear darling Starscream.","you look so, beautiful like this",knock Out crooned, to The sleeping seeker. ",this, is the best state I could've asked you to be in.","I promise, dear spark, that I will take great care of you.","your body and mind shall flourish under my care and affection, and no one shall ever harm you, ever again, so long as I live and exvent."