Pairings:

MegatronxOptimus Prime

WheeljackxBulkhead

RatchetxIronhide

SmokescreenxBumblebee

BreakdownxKnock Out

JazzxProwl

ElitaxOptimus Prime

Warnings: kissing, mentions of interfacing, violence, possibly sadness in future chapters, birth, and mpreg. And mentions of rape.

Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers. Only Hasbro. I only own my characters.

Optimus aimed his blasters around, ready to fire at any time. A small escape pod had crashed and left a large ditch. A very young mech laid in a growing pool of his own energon. Optimus commed the base and informed Ratchet to get the medibay ready before picking up the injured mech. Said mech trembled as he was carried back to base. Be unknown to them, Airachnid and Elita were hiding in the shadows.

"Plan B is now in order," said the black femme. "Let us go report back. It's time they knew where the base was."

~~~medibay- three hours later

Ratchet sighed and rubbed his helm. The mech wasn't too injured, but he had lost a lot of energon. Optimus was informed of the mech's condition and that he would survive. The others were informed of the strange mech when they were all gathered.

"I must say that it can be a few days to two weeks before he will wake up. His systems are recovering from energon deprivation," Ratchet informed.

"He is in good hands carrier," said Optimus.

~~~Moon base

"Are you certain this is where the Autobots are?" asked Ratbat.

"Yes sir. I am positive," said Elita.

"Good," said Proteus.

"We shall wait until the right moment to attack," said Crosscut.

"That would be the most logical choice. Our young mech will inform to when they are at their weakest form," said Shockwave. "Elita, Airachnid, watch the Autobots from a distant. Keep an optic on them in case anything interesting happens. For now, mask all of the energon mines there is and could be. The Autobots will be low on energon in less than three earth weeks. They shall not be allowed to achieve more, no matter what. When they are almost gone, we shall attack."

"Excellent plan Shockwave," Ratbat praised.

~~~secret meadow

Optimus rested his helm on Megatron's chest as they cuddled up in their favorite. This had been going on for about 9 weeks now. Megatron had given Optimus the medicine to help him a few meetings ago. Swoop had gotten back to normal and Miko finally got her answers. Optimus hummed and snuggled closer to the warmth. A strong arm snaked around his frame. Optimus fell into recharge.

"Do you remember how we met?" Optimus asked out of the blue.

"Indeed I do. You were such a young thing back then. I got a message from you when you saw one of my battles. You were curious. I had told you much that you needed and you helped me learn more than the little knowledge that I was taught. Then something happened. I admitted my love for you one of the nights I was walking you home before returning to Kaon," Megatron explained. "My life changed when I came back and you kissed me. I felt like I wasn't forced to fight anymore. That the only thing that mattered was you in my life. Nothing could stop me from seeing you ever."

"Hmm... I remember those days. Nothing else had mattered," said Optimus.

"Like now," Megatron smirked and pushed Optimus on his back.

The two gripped each other as they began to kiss. It became for rough, but neither minded much. Optimus kept moaning as his sensitive parts were stroked and pinched gently. It felt good with each kiss. Megatron moved down to his neck, nipping, licking, and kissing everywhere. A small beep was heard but it was ignored. After what felt like hours, the beeping became annoying to the Prime.

"Mmmm... Megatron...you have... a... ah... Primus that feels good... call coming in. Aren't... mmmm... going to answer it?" Optimus managed to ask between huffs and moans.

"Fine." Megatron pulled away and answered. "What is it?"

"Lord Megatron, I hate to bother you but Lockdown and Shockwave showed up," said Starscream.

"Inform them that I am currently... Optimus stop... currently busy at the moment," said Megatron, trying to ignore as his chest was stroked.

"I shall my lord," said Starscream and closed the communications line.

"Megatron..." Optimus trailed off, sounding worried.

"Optimus, what's wrong? Are you alright?" asked Megatron, concerned.

"I wish to bond with you. Right now, before you have to leave," said Optimus.

"Orion, I wish I can, but I have to leave now. The High Council is getting more suspicious," said Megatron sadly. "We shall next time. We can have a proper one with both sides attending."

"I would very much enjoy that," said Optimus, his spark fluttering wildly at the plan. "Until next time."

"Next time. I promise you Orion," said Megatron before leaving.

When Optimus returned to the base, he was surprised to see everyone waiting for him. Some looked stern and hateful to him. Ratchet and Ironhide were off to the side with sorrow and pain in their optics. The dinobots stood near them, protecting Swoop from everything. Something had happened.

"Is something the matter?" Optimus asked.

"Indeed. You cannot keep meeting with the enemy and act like there is no war. I'm sorry but you are not allowed out of this base ever again," said Ultra Magnus.

"Why not? What does this have to do with me meeting Megatron. Am I not to be happy in my life? Am I suppose to just act like all the other Primes before me?" Optimus questioned, tears starting to form, but he held them back.

"Prowl, Wheeljack, Bulkhead, lock him up. He must not leave this base. Someone will be on watch at all times," said Ultra Magnus. "And very minimal contact from anyone."

The three bots did as they were told. Optimus backed up against the wall until he was trapped. He struggled against the servos that pinned him to the wall before being dragged off. Ratchet buried his helm in Ironhide's chest, unable to do anything to help his son. Swoop's cries of sorrow echoed in the air of the now quiet base. Grimlock and the others tried to comfort him, knowing that something bad would happen to their youngest brother if they helped Optimus. Swoop just shook and ran out of the base. Grimlock glared at the Autobots and humans with hatred.

"You are all foolish idiots. You're all lucky I don't go against orders right now," Grimlock growled. "Sludge, Snarl, Slag, come with me. We are leaving this place. Carrier? Ironhide? You joining us?"

"We'll follow you, but Ratchet has to stay here. He isn't to leave the base either, in case the others got injured," said Ironhide.

"Good. Carrier, take care. Keep us informed on brother," said Grimlock.

"I will. Go find Swoop and stay with him," said Ratchet.

Ironhide quickly kissed him mate before leaving with the dinobots. Swoop was fairly easy to find. He was hidden in a large, deep cave many feet off of the ground. Grimlock scooped the flier into his arms and cradled him.

"Brother will be alright Swoop," said Grimlock.

"Brother not going to be. Ultra Magnus said that he was to be restrained and little contact. He's going to get depressed and get sick," said Swoop, loud enough for everyone to hear.

"We will find a way to get Optimus out," said Ironhide.

"Yeah, me Sludge smash those who hurt brother," said Sludge, pounding his fists together.

~~~many days after being held captive

Optimus was currently suffering from yet another attack. He wasn't given his meds and a only a swallow of energon. This attack seemed to last longer than the last one, which was just a few hours earlier. No one had come in to check on him or make sure he was alright. His room was stripped of memories of Megatron and him together.

Once the attack stopped, Optimus rubbed his aching helm and crawled to a corner away from the door and his berth. His frame shook as his body temperature dropped by many degrees. Optimus tried his com. link to contact his carrier for help, but only static answered. Even on the emergency line. The dark blue helm fell forward into grey servos that rested on raised knees. He was truly alone now.

"Oh Megatron I wish you were here," Optimus mumbled.

He didn't know how long he was stuck in his own room. It had to be well over a day. And he knew that soon the team would need to start dividing how much energon they took, as their supply was growing really small each day. The door opened and Ratchet walked in. Optimus didn't look up, fear freezing him.

"Orion? How are you fairing?" asked Ratchet gently.

"I have been through better times. I haven't been given my medicine so I've had at least three to five attacks a day since being locked up," Optimus answered honestly. "I miss sire, the dinobots, and Megatron. What is causing Ultra Magnus to do this to me?"

"I don't know. But it has infected the others," said Ratchet. "Including the new mech. He woke up a few days ago. He seems to act hostile at any mention of you, Megatron, or your sire and brothers. I tend to avoid the others. At least until I know what's going on."

"Thank you Ratchet," said Optimus.

"I have to go. I'll try to come back, but my orders are very limited and strict. One wrong move can be dangerous," said Ratchet, kissing the blue helm.

Ratchet never did come back after that. The energon was completely gone by now. Large pedesteps echoed throughout the base. Optimus leaned against the door to listen.

"Well done Killstrike. Now we can blow up the base. Your mind control has worked perfectly," a deep voice said. Optimus recognized it as Ratbat.

"Thank you sir," said a much younger voice.

Optimus started to freak out and tried to open the door, but it wouldn't budge. He had forgotten that he couldn't get out. Tiny chips of rock rained down on the Prime and the floor. He didn't have much time. It would be a miracle if he survived.

"Goodbye Megatron. I'm sorry that I couldn't bond with you. I shall remain alive if you remember me," said Optimus, closing his optics tightly.

The blast was so sudden. Optimus screamed in pain as extreme heat hit him, melting metal and paint. It had scorched his body and blasted some away. (Think about season 3 in the beginning. But I'm adding to it.) A large, sharp beam from the ceiling knocked him down with the roof. Tons of metal and rock buried the Autobot leader. Optimus' optics flickered before finally going offline.

Optimus woke again to someone shouting his name. He looked to find Megatron on his knees digging out... him? Optimus looked down to find himself transparent. He was dead. His body was uncovered. He gasped at the sight. A large pipe had pierced right through his stomach and tanks. Energon painted the ground, rubble, and him. Bright red paint was now charred and chipping. Megatron shook as he pulled out the pole and held Optimus to him, stroking his cold face. Ratchet, Ironhide, and the dinobots gathered around him and the silver warlord.

"Oh Orion, if only I had helped you," said Megatron. "If only I had bonded to you that night. It would of been great to interface with you. But I didn't. I wanted to follow tradition and try the human custom of marriage. Now I can't. Please come back to me. I know you have to be alive. You can't die. Please Orion, I love you so much."

"No."

"He's dead Ratch. No one could of survived this."

"Brother dead!"

"I know Swoop. But he's in a better place now. I'll make sure you are safe. I won't lose you."

"But brother..."

"Shh... he remains alive in your spark."

Optimus' spark broke at the broken voices of his family and lover. He needed to survive, but knew that he was dead. A soft, warm glow appeared behind him. Alpha Trion placed a servo in his shoulder.

"Wake up now Orion."

Optimus gasped as he sat up. He realized that he had fallen asleep. Megatron still held him, also in recharge. Optimus sighed happily, glad that none of it was real. But what did the dream mean? Was it a sign from Alpha Trion? He didn't know. Megatron woke up shortly, knowing it was time to part ways once again.

"I must depart once again," said Megatron. "Next time, bring the whole team. Promise me that."

"I promise," said Optimus, not knowing why though.

"I shall see you then," said Megatron.