Disclaimer: I do not own Kamen Rider Wizard, Fourze, OOO, Double, Decade, Kiva, or Den-O. I also don't own Transformers, DMC: Devil May Cry, and Devil May Cry. They belong to their respected owners.

Author's Note: Hey guys! I'm sorry I've been so busy. College is coming right around the corner and I have been so busy getting ready. I now have some free time to get some more chapters in. Just to let you guys know, this is a Lemon Chapter, If you cannot handle a Cybertronian/human...err...pairing. Then you might as well not read this chapter. It will get very graphic.


Location: Somewhere over the Pacific Ocean, Den-Liner.

(3rd POV)

Brendan walked furiously over to the table, slamming his fist down and cracking the table's smooth surface.

"Galloway has pissed me off for too long! He disrespects the Autobots and Us Kamen Riders ever since he set foot on Diego Garcia! Now he tried to steal my belt and he shot me! That's it!" Brendan said slamming his fist down again, this time the table split down the middle, destroying the table completely.

The other riders watched as their commander and dear friend broke down in a fit of rage, Brendan was scary when angry. Elita-One (Who was in holoform) was now worried for her mate, she had never seen him this angry before. It was like he was someone else entirely.

"Brendan-san, you need to calm down. Your anger will not make you feel any better" Tsukasa said calmly

Brendan turned around and glared at Tsukasa "YOU WOULDN'T FEEL BETTER IF YOU HAD TO WATCH THE PEOPLE CLOSEST TO YOU DIE BEFORE YOUR EYES!" He roared, his eyes glowing red as tears rolled down his cheeks.

Brendan stomped out of the Den-Liner's Dining Car, went into one of the bedrooms, and slammed the door behind him.

Elita gasped in shock, never had Brendan snapped like that on anyone before. He's taking Optimus's death so hard.

She needed to do something, so she exited the Dining Car and approached the door of the room Brendan was in. She calmly knocked on the door.

"Leave me alone" Brendan's voice echoed through the door

"Brendan? Baby it's me! Elita-One. Can I please come in?" Elita-One asked

There was a brief moment of silence before the door slid open, and Elita walked inside.

She looked around the dimly lit room, until her eyes spotted her Mate's form lying sideways on the queen sized bed.

Elita-One closed the door behind her, and locked it. They needed some time together, something that was impossible before due their duties coming first.

She walked over to the bed and laid down next to him. She could hear his soft sobs echo through her audio sensors, the sound itself was hurting her spark.

"What have I become? I yelled at one of my fellow riders. I've lost yet another close friend. Sometimes I wish I had never been a Wizard..." Brendan mumbled to himself.

Elita pulled Brendan over to her, looking him dead in the eyes "Don't say that! You being too hard on yourself! It wasn't your fault that Optimus died! Besides, if you weren't Kamen Rider Wizard, you wouldn't have such great friends! Or me!" Elita-One yelled at her mate

"But-"

"But nothing! What if instead of Optimus, what if it was me who was killed by Megatron? What would you do?" Elita-One asked

"I would keep on fighting, and avenge your death. I would continue to fight for you." Brendan said

"Remember what you told me when we first met?" Elita-One asked

"I told you that I would be your hope. I would be there to protect you no matter what the risk was." Brendan told her

"That's right! And if Optimus saw you now, what would he think?" Elita-One asked

"He would be disappointed that I had given up hope" Brendan said

"Exactly! And the same thing applies for Optimus. So you need to keep fighting for Optimus. You need to keep fighting for the people you care about, you need to fight for me!" Elita-One told him

Brendan looked at Elita, she was right, if he hadn't been kidnapped by Phantoms, he would have never went to the Sabbath, he would have never been given the power to preserve hope, he wouldn't have had such a beautiful mate.

"You're right, I can't blame myself for something that I couldn't stop. Optimus wouldn't have wanted me to give up. He would want me to keep fighting for his sake. I will keep fighting in memory of Optimus, I will press on, for him." Brendan said as Elita wiped away the tears from his face.

Elita-One pulled Brendan in for a hug "That's why I love you so much." She said as she crashed her lips into Brendan's lips, but pulled away.

"And to show how much I care...I'm gonna give you a little gift" She said as she kissed him, this time it her holoform's tongue entered his mouth and their tongues danced around each other.

(Insert Song: Your Guardian Angel By The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus)

Brendan broke the kiss, he tried to say something, but all Elita did was put a finger to his lips.

"Don't speak, just let me love you. Please, I want this" Elita said as she slowly lowered Brendan back onto the bed, his heart pounding in his chest as Elita removed his jacket, revealing his muscular form.

The hands of Elita's holoform roamed his body, as she kissed her way down his neck. She nibbled on the middle, making him moan.

"So, I have found your sweet spot?" She said as she nibbed on the spot again, which made Brendan moan again.

"I'll take that as a Yes" Elita said with a victorious smile

While she nibbled at his neck, her hands made their way down to his pants, she began to undo his belt, then the pants themselves. She pulled them off and tossed them aside. She then proceeded to remove Brendan's black tank top, revealing his muscular body. If Elita could drool, she'd be doing it by now.

In all honesty, it was amazing that someone as young as Brendan was this fit. But then again, Brendan's lifespan was equal to that of the average Cybertronian. So he doesn't age as fast as humans do.

Elita began to remove her white shirt, revealing a purple bra underneath. She began to remove the shoulder straps, and upon removing the last strap, the bra fell to the ground, revealing her perfect C-Cup breast. This followed by her removing her blue jeans, kicking them aside. Showing her purple laced panties.

As she reached for his boxers, Brendan stopped her.

"Lita, I've never said this to anyone, but this is actually my first time." Brendan said embaressingly

"It's okay, We will start slow, and gradually speed things up. But I'm gong to make this very special. I don't want it to be too fast for you. I want you to enjoy this." She said as she removed her panties. The hair above her womanhood was shaped like the Autobot insignia.

She then removed Brendan's boxers, and out popped his large throbbing manhood. It was the first time she had seen one in real life. It was at least 8 inches long, a bit longer than she had predicted.

She had watched some of those videos on the internet. She knew what she needed to do. She climbed on top of him, her womanhood positioned above the tip of his member.

"Are you ready?" She asked

Brendan nodded slowly

Elita then sat down on his member, the large appendage slid inside of her as she felt the pleasure rush through. She moaned in pleasure, as Brendan felt this new sensation rush through his body, it felt really good.

She began to slowly move up and down, the pleasure began to increase through both of them.

"Elita...oh my god! Please, don't stop!" Brendan said

"I...never...intended...intended...to..." Elita said

"Elita...can...you..." Brendan didn't get to finish

"Ugh!...Yes...Go...faster...UGH!" Elita moaned as she picked up her pace, and grabbed Brendan's hands and placed them on her breast.

"OH ELITA-ONE!" Brendan cried

Brendan felt the pleasure increasing, and he felt something rising in his shaft.

"Lita...Ugh!...I...can't hold it...much longer!" Brendan managed to say

"I can't hold it either...let us overload together!" Elita said as she kissed Brendan while he thrusted into her.

"I'm about to..." Brendan screamed as he released, and his seed filled Elita's womanhood. Elita herself screamed as her eyes glowed brightly, and she came all over Brendan's shaft.

Elita climbed off of Brendan and laid next to him, their body coated with sweat and come. Brendan couldn't believe what just happened, Elita-One, made him scream his name. This experience was new for him, and he enjoyed every moment of it.

Elita looked into his eyes, and she smiled happily.

"I love you" She said to him

"I love you too, Bella Angelo" Brendan said as they shared one more kiss before falling asleep.


Well? What do you think? Was it good? Was it bad? You tell me?