Chapter 88 - Comparison

(JaPOV)

Jacobs woke up irritably, his bed was warm, and his pillows in the perfect spot for snoozing late into the day.

He just knew that it was cold outside.

The alarm said it was eight in the morning.

His sisters were expecting him for brunch. Jacobs grinned. Kae had let him talk her into coming, or rather, Jacobs had pestered her, Optimus himself had looked over at them and Jacobs had asked him along as well.

"I would be honoured to meet your family," the bot had rumbled gravely. Except now that he could hear their sparks, he could hear Optimus grinning. "Come my Kae, we do not have to hide from the world, we are betrothed and have never once been on a proper date!"

Kae had stared at her fiancee in shock for a long moment.

Optimus winked his holoform on and looked down at her with the best mix of innocence and mischief Jacobs had ever seen.

"You would deny your fiancee the chance to court you?" he asked, shooting Bee's trademarked puppy dog eyes at her.

That was priceless.

"Alright fine," Mikaela laughed. Jacobs punched his arms in the air.

So now, Jacobs grinned and swung out of bed, stretching and wandering into his shower. The fact that he had his own shower, in his own quarters was intense. The bots were weird sometimes, but their insistence on what Optimus called the 'little luxuries in life?' Oh he could go along with those just fine.

He shrugged into his uniform and marched his way out of the row of apartments, down the stairs and into the immense corridor.

He knocked on Kae's door and heard her call out a 'come!'

Jacobs wandered in and grinned as she walked out from behind her screen, already dressed and idly brushing her hair.

"What do you think, professional hair up or casual hair down?" she asked with a laugh.

"With that suit?" Jacobs laughed, looking at the silvery pantsuit. "Hair up, definitely."

"The fact that you consider my clothes before saying that makes you the best brother ever," Kae laughed, picking up a rather pretty dagger from the counter.

She twisted her hair up into a chignon, military style.

Girl had style.

"Optimus awake yet?" Jacobs rumbled curiously.

"Mmm, he's been awake since seven, but my bot loves laying around for the first hour of the morning," Kae laughed.

"So cute," Jacobs snorted.

"What?"

"You call him your bot."

"Well... he is," Kae laughed as Optimus' holoform winked in behind her.

"Which gives me no little joy that you say that," he rumbled, catching her in a gentle hug. "Shall we roll?"

"Yes we shall," Jacobs grinned.

Optimus laughed and winked the holoform out, the sounds of his body rising and his slow, careful steps reached his ears. Jacobs offered Kae his arm, which made her laugh, even though she delicately threaded her hand into his elbow.

She smiled and lightly sat in Optimus' hand, Jacobs couldn't help but stare at them.

"What?" Optimus rumbled with a smile, offering his other hand.

"That's just totally become automatic for you two," Jacobs laughed.

The look that the two of them shared, a gentle smile at each other was proof in itself. So cute. Jacobs hesitantly settled himself into Optimus' hand.

"I am not going to drop you," Optimus snorted, standing and bearing them to the entrance bay. Jacobs jumped, Mikaela had shifted in Optimus' hand.

"Like this Lon," she smiled. Jacobs copied her curiously.

Optimus promptly transformed around them.

That. Was grounds for a total freakout. There were moving, limb crushing parts coming really close to his limbs. He liked his limbs uncrushed.

"How the hell do you do it?" he demanded of Kae.

She looked at him in amusement.

"He is very good at what he does," Mikaela stated with a smile, leaning comfortably back in the seat and delicately crossing her ankles.

Jacobs shook himself somewhat.

"No offence there, Optimus, but that's just freaky."

"Sorry," Optimus chuckled. "I'll put you down next time."

Jacobs nodded in relief then grinned as Optimus got into gear, driving out the doors.

"Which café?" he rumbled cheerfully.

"The peacock," Jacobs snorted.

Optimus laughed and went north, how the bot always knew where things were was beyond him.

But sure enough he pulled up in front of the Peacock, his holoform winking online to help his Kae from his cab.

Jacobs couldn't help but laugh at them.

He looked around and couldn't see his sisters yet. That was a given, the Jacobs girls were never on time if they could help it. So he snagged a table, flopping down and laughing again as Optimus held Kae's chair.

"Laying it on a bit thick aren't you?" he rumbled with a snort.

"Simply because I am on a different planet, does not mean I should act uncivilly," Optimus rumbled airily.

"Fair enough," Jacobs snorted.

Then of all things, his sisters actually made it, halfway on time. He grinned and rose, waving at them frantically.

The squealing was enough to wake the dead, but that didn't really matter, they were his sisters. Mikaela was laughing softly as she watched their enormous group hug.

"Oh my God!" Janice shouted. "You brought your friends along? Who's the hottie!?"

"The hottie is a holoform, and he's also engaged," Jacobs snorted, giving his sister a gentle shove. They settled at the table and his sisters promptly gawked at Kae and Optimus.

"In the event you haven't noticed, we weren't actually raised in a barn," Jacobs snorted, grinning at the two of them.

Mikaela burst out laughing. Optimus looked confused. She rested her hand over his, he looked down at her.

"I'll explain it later, dear-spark," she smiled.

"I'll hold you to that," he rumbled with a smile.

"I know that voice! That's Optimus Prime!" Lori shouted. The Café promptly exploded. Kae rolled her eyes.

"See? Are you sure we aren't hiding?" she asked with a laugh. Optimus rolled his eyes.

Jacobs couldn't help but feel a bit embarrassed at that. He'd honestly forgotten just how loud his sisters were, he'd have to apologize later.

"Never mind," Kae smiled. "Hi, I'm Mikaela, you're Lori, Janice, Annette. It's nice to meet you in person, Lon is always talking about you."

Kae to the rescue, nobody could smooth things out better than her. Jacobs noted with a smile that her hand was still resting gently over Optimus'. That seemed to calm him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Optimus flip that hand, threading his fingers into hers. And as he did that, her eyes would sparkle.

The two of them visited for a good half hour.

"We should probably roll out," Mikaela smiled after a time. "Let you guys catch up properly."

"Oh thank you!" Annette sang, reaching out and catching Kae's hand with a broad grin.

"I'll catch a cab back," Jacobs grinned at them.

Mikaela smiled and rose with Optimus, shooting him a wink out of the sight of his sisters.

Talk about graceful exit.

(MPOV)

I could feel Optimus' unease, surrounded by loud and busy people in the cafe. People were staring at him, and not all of them nicely. Automatically, I kept my hand gently over his, supporting him silently. His hand turned to thread the holoform's fingers into mine.

I loved it when he did that.

I kept up a bright, cheerful chatter with Jacobs' sisters.

"We should probably roll out," I finally stated with a smile a few minutes after it would be polite. "Let you guys catch up properly."

"Oh thank you!" Annette sang, catching my hand with a grin.

"I'll catch a cab back," Jacobs grinned at us.

I smiled and rose with my Optimus, shooting Jacobs a wink out of the sight from his sisters. Optimus kept my hand in his as we made our way out of the busy cafe.

"Thank you," he rumbled in relief. I smiled and reached up to cup his cheek.

"Did you want to go for a walk?" I asked him gently.

He led me back to himself in silence. I listened to his spark worriedly, he sounded quite upset about something.

I got up into his cab and stroked his seat gently.

"What's wrong my beloved?" I asked gently.

"I apologize, my Kae," Optimus rumbled softly. "Not only have I spoiled our day out, but I have found myself caught with memories of vorns past."

"Let's go home," I murmured softly, caressing the seat.

My Optimus drove in silence, and it broke my heart to hear the grief resonating through his spark. We drove into headquarters and I shook my head as Will walked toward us.

Optimus drove straight to his quarters, transforming and delicately depositing me on the ground. He laid down on his berth and rested a hand over his face.

I observed him for a long moment then climbed up my ladder. He looked at me in surprise as I curled up on his chest-plates. I gave him a gentle smile.

"You thought I'd leave my beloved alone to grieve?" I asked gently.

Optimus vented a sigh and reached up, running a gentle finger down my back before his hand rested over me.

"I love you," he murmured softly.

"As I love you," I replied gently, running my hand over his finger. "Now what's grinding your processors?"

"They were like Elita," Optimus choked softly. I looked up at him and immediately squirmed through his chest-plates, going to stroke his chamber, leaning against him gently.

Silent, the listener.

"They were so much like my Elita, haughty, vain, caring only of appearance, of..." he broke off. "Not of the one you are, the one whom you appear to be. They love the lie."

"I'm right here," I whispered.

His spark reached out almost desperately and I caressed it gently. The second he touched me, I knew what he needed. But first.

"You vaporize this outfit and I will be most upset," I murmured.

Optimus snorted, his spark solidifying just enough to shoot that dear, wry glare at me.

"It is unkind to make me laugh," he rumbled with a pout.

"Indeed, who am I to threaten you with upset Kae," I snorted. "My point stands, you may do whatever you want with me, but if you shred this outfit..."

"Promise?" Optimus rumbled with a snort. His spark was already humming smug happiness, the deep, clear tones of lust slowly increasing.

"Promise," I murmured, smirking at him. I quickly wriggled out of his chest-plates and stripped, folding and tucking away the pantsuit and jacket.

The garter-belt, seamed silk stockings, and strappings across my back and breasts however. Those stayed.

Except the knife, the knife went on the shelf too.

I didn't need it. Here.

The holoform had me pinned against his side the next moment.

"How about now?" he whispered against my neck.

"I don't seem to be wearing an outfit, now do I?" I murmured.

"I smell you," he growled softly. "I smell you needing me as much as I need you."

"Safe-word is Starscream," I whispered in his ear. He moaned softly and lifted me to lay pressed against his chest.

A hard thrust and he was buried deep inside me, tearing a shocked cry of pleasure from my throat. He looked at me worriedly for a second.

The dear bot.

"I told you," I gasped, writhing against him. "Safe-word is Starscream, now for Primus sake Optimus, do you realize just how good you feel there!?"

"I do?" he rumbled with a low smirk, grinding his holoform's hips into mine. "Is it me that you enjoy, or the appearance of this holoform over your body?"

He withdrew as quickly as he'd thrust.

"Optimus!" I whined, I couldn't help it.

The only person capable of firing me up like nothing else had done just that.

That spike had been inside me. Now it was gone.

I wanted it back. NOW.

"Tell me what you want," Optimus demanded, the holoform was glaring at me. I listened to his spark, unsure now.

"I want you to fuck me Optimus," I growled softly. "Spark to spark, as your holoform, split me in half on your spike, just so long as it is you."

Optimus' holoform pulled back, staring at me in shock, I followed him, catching his holoform and pressing it against his own chest.

"I have seen your spark as you have mine, you know my secrets, you know me." I growled softly. "Just as I have learned some of you my beloved, and of anything, I know your kinks, I know your gentle-spark and your love of pinning another down to make them overload as many times as their body can handle."

I pinned the holoform roughly, nipping at his neck.

"I don't like your holoform," I whispered. "Know this, Optimus, and know it's the truth. The holoform is handy, it's something approximately my size, standing in to take everything that I want to do to your body."

Optimus moaned.

"I adore twining with your spark, but still I am afraid of becoming too rough with it, because no matter how rough I am with your holoform I will never willingly hurt you." I whispered, pressing myself tightly to the holoform. "Love me, rape me, stroke me, abuse me, I will take every inch of you, the good, the bad, the gentle bot, the demanding Prime, I want you, all of you, and most of all, I want you back in me! NOW!"

(OPOV)

Kae squirmed through his chest-plates, leaning against his spark chamber, holding, stroking him.

His spark reached out almost desperately for her, he needed his Kae, the femme who knew him so well. He wanted her.

"You vaporize this outfit and I will be most upset," she murmured.

Optimus snorted, she had broken his mood. He glared at his Kae.

"It is unkind to make me laugh," he rumbled with a pout.

"Indeed, who am I to threaten you with upset Kae," she snorted. "My point stands, you may do whatever you want with me, but if you shred this outfit..."

That sounded incredibly promising.

"Promise?" Optimus rumbled with a snort.

"Promise," Kae murmured, smirking at him. She quickly wriggled out of his chest-plates and stripped, folding and tucking away the pantsuit and jacket.

Optimus couldn't help but stare at her regardless, she was wearing a fascinating set of straps beneath those clothes. Straps that held up thin stockings, there was a line down those stockings, they gave his optics something to follow.

Those lines led to a well rounded aft, he knew that aft, it was soft, with strong muscles beneath it. He frowned slightly as his optics traveled up to see a knife between her shoulder blades. But she took it out of those straps, lightly tossing it to the shelf and turning to look at him. Those eyes were filled with lust, he could smell her.

She was looking at him with those eyes.

Optimus winked his holoform online and pinned her to his side the next moment.

"How about now?" he whispered against her neck.

"I don't seem to be wearing an outfit, now do I?" his Kae murmured.

"I smell you," he growled softly. "I smell you needing me as much as I need you."

"Safe-word is Starscream," Kae whispered in his ear. He moaned softly and lifted his Kae to lay pressed against his chest.

A hard thrust and he was buried deep inside of her, tearing a shocked cry from her throat. He looked at her worriedly.

"I told you," his Kae gasped, writhing against him. "Safe-word is Starscream, now for Primus sake Optimus, do you realize just how good you feel there!?"

Oh he did now...

"I do?" he rumbled with a low smirk, grinding his holoform's hips into hers. "Is it me that you enjoy, or the appearance of this holoform over your body?"

His own words, torn from his spark shocked him. He withdrew as quickly as he'd thrust.

"Optimus!" Mikaela whined, leaning against him helplessly.

But he was trapped in his own thoughts again, what... what if she...

"Tell me what you want," Optimus demanded, glaring at his Kae. He needed to know, he needed to hear her say it. That she wanted him.

She looked at him in shock for a moment.

"I want you to fuck me Optimus," Mikaela growled softly, anger and lust were making her eyes so dark... "Spark to spark, as your holoform, split me in half on your spike, just so long as it is you."

Optimus pulled back, staring at her in shock, she came after him, throwing his holoform against his own chest.

"I have seen your spark as you have mine, you know my secrets, you know me." Mikaela growled softly. "Just as I have learned some of you my beloved, and of anything, I know your kinks, I know your gentle-spark and your love of pinning another down to make them overload as many times as their body can handle."

She pinned the holoform roughly, nipping at his neck.

"I don't like your holoform," Kae whispered. Optimus, already reeling in shock, was hit with another one. "Know this, Optimus, and know it's the truth. The holoform is handy, it's something approximately my size, standing in to take everything that I want to do to your body."

Oh Primus... That's how she felt!?

Optimus moaned.

"I adore twining with your spark, but still I am afraid of becoming too rough with it, because no matter how rough I am with your holoform I will never willingly hurt you." she whispered pressing herself tightly to the holoform. "Love me, rape me, stroke me, abuse me, I will take every inch of you, the good, the bad, the gentle bot, the demanding Prime, I want you, all of you, and most of all, I want you back in me! NOW!"

That was the most glorious command.

He wanted to obey that command, body and spark.

She said she wanted him, she'd have him.

Optimus reached for his Kae with his binder cables, winking the holoform off altogether. Kae fell against him as the holoform disappeared. He smirked as she squeaked, her hands bound by two of the cables. He lifted her.

"You want every inch?" he rumbled silkily, he began teasing every sensitive point on her body but the one she wanted. He let his expression gentle, looking at his Kae with love as she sat suspended above him, writhing in his cables.

"Oh god Optimus please!" she cried out, her hips were twitching toward him. He wanted her spiked. But as small as he could size himself...

"Safe-word is Starscream," he whispered.

Kae nodded and cried out as he began working that tight, soaking valve of hers.

He scanned her constantly, smirking as she began overloading, so she enjoyed it.

He pressed a second cable into her, teasing her first, going slowly, making sure she was okay. Her legs spread further, and he brought her close to his face.

"I'm going to stretch you, my Kae," he whispered, ceasing the movement over her most sensitive areas "I'm going to stroke and stretch you until you can fit on my spike, is that what you want, my Kae?"

"About scrapping time," she moaned, and writhed, trying to get the movement back.

Optimus was quite happy to obey, working his Kae as she writhed and gasped around him. She looked incredible like that, he wanted to know what she would feel like on his spike.

A third cable, such a tiny creature and yet she had the room for it.

Fascinating. If he could just make it that little bit deeper... Kae flinched slightly, and Optimus sighed sadly.

"Oh god, Optimus don't stop," she pleaded.

"I am hurting you-" he started.

"Three cables, you pinched me," she moaned, "A little more, just a little more please!"

Optimus grinned and lightly pressed himself into her, as she asked. She began gasping, her hands wriggling against the restraints.

"Ah ah," he murmured with a smirk. "Tell me what you want, my beauty."

"I want to come, please make me come," she whimpered,he loved making her whimper like that.

"I want you on my spike," Optimus rumbled with a smirk, withdrawing the cables as his Kae cried out in need. "Relax your muscles."

Kae went limp in his cables, letting him reposition her. She looked down as he finally, finally released his spike from behind his codpiece.

Just as prehensile as his cables, a thicker, far more sensitive one. Kae was staring at it, reaching for it.

He began to tease her with it, somewhat, running it along her body. One of her hands finally got itself free, reaching out and stroking his spike.

Optimus grasped at the berth, the first touch of another in vorns, her flesh tingled against it. But then she was kissing it, stroking it and-

"Oh Primus!" Optimus practically shouted. That mouth, that mouth and glossa of hers was wrapped around his spike.

That did it, he needed her valve.

Now.

She moaned as he set her on his abdomen, she stayed there, shaking on her hands and knees, her hair was inching it's way through the chinks in his armour, teasing his sensor nets.

"Kae," he husked, grasping at the bench and looking down at her. "Kae impale yourself on me so I don't hurt you."

Mikaela smirked and backed up on her hands and knees before turning to look for him.

He was already fighting the resizing algorithms, his spike wasn't worried about thickness at the moment, but length... even with her kneeling on his abdomen, he'd reach her head if he let that go.

Except she turned around and started teasing his spike again.

"KAE!" he shouted, losing the battle. His spike lengthened.

"Now that is promising," she murmured wickedly, and promptly began running her entire body down him. "Get back down here."

Gentle hands pulled his spike back parallel with his abdomen, and that tight valve teased the tip of it.

"Kae," Optimus moaned.

"Optimus?" she murmured, kissing his abdomen as she teased his spike.

"Just so you know, it is normally far thicker," he murmured.

"Reassurance that you're going to spike me every chance you get when I'm a bot?" she murmured, dancing the vibrations of her voice along his spike.

The most incredible of tortures.

"Kae impale yourself!" Optimus ordered desperately. "If I do it I may hurt you!"

"My dear bot," she murmured gently before that valve was surrounding him.

Bliss was a tight valve around your spike. Nirvana was a tight valve that throbbed around your spike, even as the gorgeous creature moved on it.

Optimus began moaning with his Kae, practically begging his own body to calm enough to let Kae take the lead. He didn't want to hurt her.

...

Although...

Optimus smirked to himself and relaxed his body, a rapid sync of his processors and he began shifting under his Kae, lowering his spark chamber as his his armour relaxed and opened.

He reached for her with his spark, he wanted to feel her, feel what she did.

Valhalla was a tight valve around your spike, and a femme that reached for your spark with her own, even as she kept moving on his spike. Optimus twined himself around his Kae, caressing the smooth, supple flesh of her with the essence of his self.

He reached through her body for her spark.

A touch, a single touch and he was overloading, spark consciousness blasted to the stars.

And she was there, his beautiful, perfect Kae was right there beside him.

The Well.

"If this was the well, we wouldn't need bodies," his Kae whispered.

Optimus smiled, and twined together, dropped into a recharge.