The first thing Megatron noticed as he woke was warmth at his chest. He opened his optics to find the red seeker pressed firmly against his chestplates. He smiled as he remembered the events of the night before. He couldn't quite believe he had finally claimed this beauty as his.

He reached his servo out to gently stroke her back, smiling as she sighed happily. "Morning my seeker" he whispered into her audio.

The femme moaned gently as the servo moved up and down her back. When her optics opened, she instantly looked up to the large mech. "Morning" she whispered, enjoying the feeling of his servo on her back.

Megatron lent down to place a soft kiss on her forehelm. He groaned softly as her servo stroked his chestplates. He could have lied there with her forever, but unfortunately… Fate had other ideas. There was a sudden and hurried knock on the door, causing the large silver mech to groan in frustration. "Excuse me" he whispered, as he rolled off the berth, heading straight for the door.

The door was barely opened, when suddenly the tri-coloured seeker on the other side said, "we have a problem".

"What problem Starscream?" the larger mech asked, leaning against the doorframe.

"The femme is not in her quarters" the seeker answered. "I know Nacelle dropped the femme off at her quarters last night. And Skywarp delivered some energon to her" he started, wings twitching in obvious panic. "But when Thundercracker went to get her this morning… She was gone. We've looked everywhere" he finished.

Megatron chuckled at the seekers predicament, gaining a shocked looked in return. "It's quite alright dear friend" he started, pushing himself off the doorframe. "I know exactly where your missing femme is" he finished, not even bothering to hide what happened last night.

"You do? Where is…" the seeker suddenly stopped, optics bulging as realisation hit him. "Oh dear primus. She's here isn't she?" he asked, pointing into the other mechs quarters.

"Yes Starscream" the silver mech answered.

"My apologies sir. I didn't realise you… Entertained last night" the seeker said, wings suddenly sagging on his back. "May I ask how this happened?"

Megatron smiled as he told the seeker why the femme was in his quarters. Leaving out the intimate details of course. He was not one to kiss and tell. Once he had finished explaining the situation to the seeker, and added. "You can tell Thundercracker, I will escort the femme to the rec room when she is ready. Not a moment sooner".

"Of course sir" the seeker said, as he turned to leave the two together.

Megatron walked back into the room, making sure the door closed behind him. He found that the berth was empty, meaning the femme must have gone for a shower. He sat on the berth to wait for her, leaving her to shower on her own.

A few minutes later the femme came out of the wash racks, her paint looking fresh and clean. "I hope you don't mind" she said, as she approached the mech.

"Not at all" he answered. He reached a servo out to grasp hers, gently pulling her towards him, one arm wrapping around her back. He parted his legs slightly, allowing her to stand between them. "Primus you are beautiful" he said, pulling the femme in for a kiss. He moaned slightly as her servo came to rest on his chestplates. The kiss seemed to last forever, neither truly wanting to pull away. But, unfortunately, he had work to get to. He reluctantly pulled away panting to cool is systems, as he did. "I wish nothing more than to spend all day here with you" he started, his servo idly rubbing her back. "But unfortunately, I must attend to my duties" he finished, standing from the berth. "I will walk you to the rec room, where Thundercracker is waiting" he announced, heading for the door.

"If you do that" the femme started, having not moved from her position. "The others may work out what happened. They will begin to talk" she said, fearing he may regret what happened last night.

The silver mech turned towards the femme, smile plastered on his stunning faceplates He stepped towards the femme, taking one of her servos in his. "I want them to know" he said, bringing her servo to his lips. "You are the most beautiful femme I have ever seen" he announced, shocking the femme. "And I want everyone to know that you are mine, as much as I am yours" he finished, planting a kiss upon the back of her servo.

The femme blushed at this, having never had anyone declare such things to her before. She hoped she would not regret the next words, but could not stop herself. "Megatron" the mech moaned at the sounds of his name. "I think I'm in love with you" she admitted.

The mechs optics flashed brightly, his servo suddenly at the back of her helm. "And I know I'm in love with you" he announced, pulling her closer to plant a kiss on those perfect lips.

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The trip to the rec room took longer than expected, neither mech or femme in any great rush. Both walked as close to each other as possible, without bumping into each other. When they arrived, the rec room was still fairly busy. Although, neither of them truly cared.

Megatron held the door open for the red seeker, allowing her to walk in first. He led her to the blue seeker waiting in the corner. "I apologise for our tardiness this morning" he said, before adding. "Please take good care of her" he finished, causing the smaller mech to nod in understanding.

Firewing looked up at the silver mech as turned to look at her. "I greatly enjoyed last night" she whispered, reaching for his servo.

Megatron grasped her servo gently, pulling her closer. "Until tonight then" he said, as he lent down to capture her lips his own, not caring who saw.

They stayed like that for many minutes; and for those minutes, it was just the two of them… Everything else just melted away.

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