Chapter Thirteen
Missy sat on the ground looking at nothing in particular when she felt someone approach and sit down next to her. It shocked her to see Optimus Prime sitting next to her.
"How are feeling?" she asked.
"Much better, thank you for what you did for me by the way," Optimus said as she shrugged.
"I wasn't going to let you die," she said.
Silence…
"Your teacher seems nice," Optimus said as she glanced up at him.
"Thor? Yeah, he's cool, he's an Avenger," she said.
"And you, you are known as The Pink Avenger, correct?" he asked.
That made her roll her eyes.
"I hate that name sounds too cartoony," she remarked.
"Cartoony?" Optimus asked.
She laughed then.
"Yeah, plus technically I'm not an Avenger, Thor just called me The Pink Avenger," she said.
Optimus watched her oddly as she bit her bottom lip. He watched her intently almost like he was just studying her.
"How do you know about our interfacing cables?" Optimus asked bluntly as she swallowed her gum choking.
"Blunt much," she suddenly said.
"This coming from a femme who talks about giving me oral and riding me,"
"Oh my, God, just shoot me!" Missy said as Wheelie and Brains watched her snickering.
Decepticon base….
Megatron was annoyed he wanted to know who those humans were, and he had also heard of a group of humans called KSI and wondered if they would be interested in learning of these two humans?
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Optimus was feeling a strong attraction to Missy. He was still confused about it, but he was starting to think this is what love was. It felt nice, actually getting to know her.
"You still haven't answered my question," Optimus said.
"I'm not sure actually. It just came to me one day," Missy said, her face getting red.
"Your face is changing colors," Optimus pointed out.
"Kill me now," Missy said, her face growing redder.
"Why would I do that?" Optimus asked.
"It's an expression," said Missy. "You see, I really, really, like you."
"You really like me?" Optimus deadpanned. "In what way?"
"Oh, um... y-you know... romantic," Missy stuttered.
"Romantic," Optimus repeated.
"Yeah. Why do you think I wrote romance stories about you?" Missy asked.
"I never thought of it that way. I have read your works, torture and romantic ones. You are a good writer," Optimus complimented.
"T-Thank you," Missy said.
She looked up at the larger being, heart racing and skipping a few beats.
"So, does this mean you'll let me ride you?"
Optimus let out a booming laugh. He smiled down at her.
"Not yet you won't," Optimus said.
Just the idea of her doing oral on him and riding him was heating his body up.
"Dang. Well, I tried," Missy said, giving him a cheeky grin.
~~~somewhere
Megatron waited patiently. He watched as a vehicle pulled up, two men getting out.
"Why did you call us?" the first man asked.
"Because, fleshling, there are two specimens I believe you will be very interested in," Megatron said, tossing them a human sized disk. "Watch that, and you will see why."
"Very well then," the man said. "Come along Savoy."
The two humans left, leaving Megatron alone once more. The silver mech transformed, speeding off back to his base.