Firewing twisted slightly in her mates embrace as Megatron carried the red seeker back to their quarters, much to the femmes intense dislike. "I can walk Megatron" the femme whine, causing the silver mech to chuckle.

"That may be so my mate" the mech said, as his servo rubbed her wing. He chuckled as Firewing moaned slightly. "But I enjoy carrying you" he finished, as he rounded the last corner before their quarters.

Firewing, realising she wasn't going to escape her mates strong embrace, finally relaxed into his arms. She leant her helm on his chestplates, allowing the pulse of his spark to relax her further. She sighed as the large mech carried her into their quarters, ensuring the door closed behind them, before setting her on the berth. "I love you Megatron" she said, as the mech climbed on to lie next to her.

"I love you too my beautiful queen" the silver mech said, as he pulled the femme close. "I promise that I will do everything I can to protect you and our sparkling" he said, as his servo rubbed her abdomen.

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Megatron watched as his mate recharged, her helm resting comfortably on his chestplates. She had fallen into recharge quickly after they got to their quarters, her exhaustion having caught up to her. He brought his servo up to rub her helm tenderly, loving how good it felt to have her curled up next to him. He adored this femme with everything he had, and loved the fact that she was baring him an heir. He smiled as his servo rubbed up and down her back, causing the femme to moan slightly in recharge.

He smiled fondly as a mental image of himself and his mate holding their sparkling. He smiled as he imagined them raising their sparkling in a world of peace, but suddenly felt sadness as the realisation hit… That would probably never happen. He hated that Sentinel had taken so much from them… But loved that he ended up with his beautiful mate due to Sentinels own arrogance. He sighed as he let recharge take him.

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Firewing moaned as her systems began to come online. She felt a large, yet gentle, servo massage her wing. She sighed happily as the servo worked to help relieve her stress. "Good morning my queen" she heard Megatron say. She loved when he called her that.

She smiled up at her mate, as her optics onlined. "Good morning my king" she answered, her servo idly rubbing his chest. "I love you" she said, as she leaned up to kiss him.

"And I you" was the reply. He moaned blissfully as he kissed her, his arms wrapping around her frame to pull her to lie on top of him. "I will always love you my mate" he murmured through the kiss.

Firewing moaned as his servos continued to rub her wings, loving the sensation it was giving her. Not to be out done, she moved her servos to his side, finding gaps in his armour. She heard him moan as her digits curled under his armour to play with sensitive wires. She smiled as him helm fell back, allowing her to attack his neck cables.

"Oh primus" the silver mech muttered as he felt her digits untwist wires beneath his armour. He growled softly, before he brought a servo to her cockpit, encouraging it to open, so he could play with the sensitive controls it housed. He grinned as she gasped in pleasure.

Firewing smirked down at the mech, who was now wondering what she was up to, before she allowed a servo to move down his body to his cod piece. "Open up" she said, as her digits ghosted over the receptive metal. She beamed in victory as the metal folded away, allowing his spike to pressurise into her waiting servo. "Good mech" she purred, as she stroked his spike lovingly.

Megatron groaned as the femme stroked his spike, barely being able to focus through the pleasure. "Primus yes" he moaned, as he bucked into her servo.

Firewing moaned, as she felt her own cod piece slide away, almost immediately descending onto the spike, taking it into her valve in one fluid motion. "Frag" she gasped, as the spike became fully sheathed into her. "I love you" she said, as she lifted herself up, only to slam herself back down.

"And I love you" Megatron gasped, as the femme continued to drove herself onto his spike. His servos went to her hips, his digits digging gently into the seams, causing the femme to groan pleasantly as his digits curled around sensitive wires.

Firewing groaned as her servos grabbed his arms. "Frag yes. Keep going" she breathed as the mech started to thrust up into her valve, causing such sweet pleasure. "Uhh, don't stop" she groaned, as her servos curling around his arms, clawed digits digging into his armour.

"Wouldn't dream of it" Megatron grunted as he thrust into the femme, digits still working the seams on her hips. He started to pick up his pace, as he felt his overload closing in. He could tell by the way the femme moaned and drove down onto him that her overload was close as well. He gripped her hips tight, as he drove himself into her hard and fast, causing the femme to groan so sweetly. He gasped as he felt her valve start to quiver, relishing how wonderful it felt. Suddenly the seeker yelled as her overload hit, her valve tightening around him. Megatron groaned as he held her hips tightly, as his overload hit, spilling his transfluid into her.

Firewing collapsed onto the mechs chest, feeling spent from their lovemaking. "That was amazing" she sighed, as she lifted herself from him, both their cod pieces snapping back into place.

"It was" Megatron breathed deeply trying to cool his overheated systems. He wrapped his arms around the femme, nuzzling her helm with his own. "I have always and will always love you my dear" he said, kissing the top of her helm.

Firewing looked at the mech, optics softening as she stared at him. "I will always be by your side" she said, planted a kiss to his chestplates.

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