A/N: So sorry for the late update. My health has gone downhill quite a lot, and the stress of my former job before they fired me for protecting someone and standing for what's right didn't help me at all, as well as other stressful things concerning my health. But I have been trying my best to work on all my stories and getting them updated.

Main pairings:

OptimusxMegatron

Child(s): Aquaviolet, Redbolt, Galvatron

Ultra MagnusxAlpha Trion

Child(s): Sentinel, Optimus

One-sided OptimusxElita One

SentinelxElita One

Child(s): Brookside

RatchetxArcee

Child(s): First Aid

SkyfirexStarscream

Child(s): Nova

JazzxProwl

Child(s): Jaye Bird,

BlurrxLongarm/Shockwave

Child(s):

StrikaxLugnut

Child(s): Winterstorm

BlitzwingxBumblebee

Child(s): Jade, Emerald

First AidxWheeljack

Child(s): Medix

Warnings: past abuse, past forced interfacing, mentions of interfacing, fluff, kissing, cuddles, cuteness, mpreg, disease, illness, possible death of main characters, rumors of war, Sentinel is a huge jerk, courting, bonding, birth, pain, sadness, tragedy, crying, tissue warnings, anything else I can't think of.

Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers. Only Hasbro. I only own my characters. Optimus girl owns Aquaviolet, Redbolt, Brookside, Winterstorm, Jade, and Emerald. Nova belongs to Abby on Archive.

Optimus really didn't want to get up, but he had to. After their wild interface after so long, they had fallen into recharge again. The younger mech looked to his mate, smiling. He was so glad that Megatron had woken up.

"About time you were done."

"Ah!"

Optimus jumped and looked behind him. He could see Hook standing there, arms folded over his chest and tapping his digits. He had a small glare towards the two.

"H-Hook," Optimus stuttered, his face heating up quickly.

"I already know you two fragged. You're lucky no one else was in here," said Hook, shameless as ever as Optimus hid his face from embarrassment.

"Y-You know?" Optimus gasped.

"Of course I do. I'm a medic. I can smell it from my office," said Hook. "Not to mention how loud you both were. It wouldn't surprise me if anyone passing by the medibay heard it."

"Primus kill me now," Optimus muttered.

"I'm more surprised he woke up," said Hook.

"I am grateful he did," said Optimus.

"Of course I woke up," said Megatron, onlining his optics and looking at the two. He purred as he pulled Optimus to him. "Hello my love."

"My King, now that you are awake, I wish to inform you there may be a chance to cure what you have. A late friend of mine and Ratchet's studied diseases. It hasn't been tested yet, but it could work," said Hook.

"Then do it," said Megatron. "I can still feel my spark is very much weak as well as my body. I wish to live a long life with my family."

"Alright. I shall get the supplies needed to administer it to you," said Hook. "It shouldn't take long, but I will be monitoring you closely. I don't want to take a chance in this not working right."

"Do what you must," said Megatron.

"Optimus, do you wish to stay for it?" Hook asked.

"Yes," said Optimus. "I'm not leaving his side. I don't think I could for a while anyways."

"Why?" Hook asked.

"I feel quite sore right now," said Optimus.

Megatron chuckled at the answer.

"It has been much too long since we last interfaced," said Megatron.

"Well the self service wasn't as good as you either," said Optimus.

"Really?" Megatron asked, optics flashing. "You'll have to show me."

"Not now. You can wait for anymore fragging," said Hook. "We'll be getting you better first."

~~~a few hours

"Rawr."

Megatronus picked up the twins, nomming on their stomachs. The two giggled and squealed in delight. He pulled back and grinned down at them.

"Who's the cutest sparklings ever?" Megatronus asked. "You are."

"Megatronus, there is news from Hook," Lugnut said, kneeling down before the acting king.

"What is it Lugnut?" Megatronus asked, fear gripping his spark.

"Megatron is awake," Lugnut reported.

Megatronus visibly sagged at that news. He felt relief flood through him at hearing his son was awake.

"Lugnut, please take Redbolt and Aquaviolet," said Megatronus. "I need to see my son."

"Of course," said Lugnut, the two little ones getting transferred to his arms. "I shall take them to where the other sparklings are playing."

"Thank you," said Megatronus, quickly leaving. He sprinted to the medibay, spark racing. His son was awake. He had so much to make up for with his son, and now he may have the chance to.

The former king burst through the doors, stopping just before his son's berth. Megatron and Optimus looked at the older mech in surprise. Hook was off to the side, reading something from a datapad connected to a monitor that attached to his son's chest.

Megatronus felt tears prick at his eyes. He immediately embraced his son, holding him close to his chest. Megatron didn't know what to say or do. His sire hadn't done this since he was a youngling. Optimus stepped back a bit to let them have a moment, taking a stand next to Hook.

"Sire?" Megatron asked.

"I'm so glad you are awake. I was afraid I would lose you," Megatronus whispered. "I love you so much my son."

"Sire," Megatron whispered, repeating the title. He embraced back, burying his helm into his neck.

"I have so much to make up to you," Megatronus said, pulling back. "I need to make things right with you."

"I'm glad," Megatron said. "For so long I've wanted to have you be a sire to me, a real one, not just because you helped create me."

"I promise I will start being a better sire," said Megatronus. "We'll make things right."

"Well, everything looks good so far," said Hook. "Go get some energon and rest Megatron. It'll help build up your strength after your two year stasis."

"Alright. Thank you Hook," said Megatron.

"Of course," said Hook.

"Let's go to our quarters," said Optimus.

"I'll see you two tomorrow then," said Megatronus, giving his son one last hug. "Have fun."

"We shall," said Megatron. "We'll announce my wellbeing later to the citizens."

Megatron took Optimus into his arms, heading to his quarters. He was upon his smaller mate the moment the door shut and locked, their servos going over each other. Megatron barely made it to the berth before he lost control. He laid Optimus down onto the berth, attacking his neck with kisses and bites. They couldn't get enough of each other now.

"I love you," Megatron groaned.

"I love you too," Optimus panted, sliding back his interface panels.

Megatron heard it, becoming undone. He would show Optimus a world of pleasure. He would do everything to his mate that he could, even if it took him a while.

~~~000

"What are you thinking about?"

Sentinel turned to look at Elita. Ever since they had been exiled, no city would help them. But Sentinel was coming up with some idea to get his revenge on his creators.

"Do you remember those protoforms that Yoketron was in charge of hiding?" Sentinel asked.

"Yeah," said Elita. "Who doesn't in the palace? He died protecting them from some mech he always raved about stalking him."

"What if we used two of those protoforms to fake our deaths, change our looks, and infiltrate Iacon as two different bots?" Sentinel asked.

"Do you think that would actually work?" Elita asked. "The place is guarded by the cyber-ninjas."

"Well, it is that or we stay out here and risk getting killed by creatures or starving," said Sentinel. "Either way, I'm going to get my revenge. I may have gotten rid of my brother and Kup, but I need to get rid of my creators. But first, I need to get rid of Megatron and that annoying seeker king. They'll get in the way."

"Alright," said Elita. "I'm in with you."

"Good. I knew you would be," Sentinel purred. "You would do anything for me."

"Of course I would," said Elita.

"Let's go. Night would be the best time. I know a secret passage under the dojo to sneak in to the chamber with the protoforms," said Sentinel. "We'll get those, and go to the Sea of Rust to fake the deaths and change our looks. No one will see it coming."