Yay over a hundred reviews! You guys are awesome! Poor Sides! All he wants to do is take Clare to the dance too but Sunny is mean and won't let him! Not sure how long I will take to get to the stage where Sides enters the relationship as well. Probably not too long. Anyways I DO NOT OWN TRANSFORMERS! Dos Limeade! Readers have been warned!
(Clare's POV)
The dance was tonight and right now Sunny and I were hanging out for a bit until Mikeala came over to help me get ready. I was nervous about it. All of it. Wearing a dress in front of him, and dancing in front of him. Well I guess I didn't have to dance with him. We could just listen to the music and talk. Somehow I didn't think Sunny was much for dancing either.
I wondered if he was nervous or excited at all? Probably not knowing him.
Right now we were laying on my bed where we had been since he had grabbed me and tossed me onto it. I cuddled into his chest feeling the warmth radiating off of his body. His arms were wrapped around my waist tightly holding me like a damn teddy bear. I sighed in contentment. It was moments like this when we were alone that I loved the most. It was the only time that he would be outright affectionate with me, and I savored these moments.
A gust of warm breath ghosted over my temple followed closely by a firm peck. I leaned into it seeking more of his touch. Spending time with him had made me realize how much I craved affection from him as rare as it was. I was never stupid enough to pass it up. Now was no different.
He turned my head and trailed his lips down my temple, across my cheek, until he finally ghosted over my own lips softly at first with a quickly growing intensity. In a quick move he had me rolled over onto my back so that he was situated between my legs.
I gasped when our apexes rubbed against each other, the opening allowing him to snake his tongue into my mouth. He pressed harder into me growling into my mouth, tongue lapping at mine expertly. A soft moan rumbled in my chest.
We had only come this far once, that time in the movie theater. Since then he hadn't done anything to push me or arouse me. Not outside of kissing me, sometimes even heatedly. I wasn't sure if I could...do more yet. The thought made me nervous.
But when he rubbed himself against me the pleasant sparks that danced along every part of my body almost made me instantly cave in. It felt so good that I subconsciously thrusted my hips back. He growled before grabbing my arms and pinning them above my head.
"Sunny I don't...I don't know if I can."
His grip loosened just the slightest bit, expression softening minutely. "I'm not going to force you to do anything. We don't have to frag though baby. There are other things that we can do."
Oh I know...it's just that I wasn't sure if I was ready to do anything. What if we did something small and it led to something that I wasn't ready for yet? Passion could make people and bots do crazy things...things that they weren't ok with. "I..."
At the same time my body was burning with what was becoming a familiar sensation. One that arose everytime we kissed or made out. One that always ate me up inside due to my unwillingness to satiate it on my own, or to allow Sunny to do something about it. I never told him when I was feeling it, but I think he already knew... He knew and he had never pushed me for more, or tried to take advantage of me.
I bit my bottom lip eyes nervously holding his. He hadn't moved again probably because I hadn't said I was ok with it. Sunny would never push himself on an unwilling femme. "Mikeala is supposed to come here soon."
"We have time. I'll tell you when she gets here."
Never had he tried to reason with me to get me to do anything with him. It kind of surprised me. It didn't convince me entirely though. "I just don't want to get too into it and do something I'm not ready for."
He leaned in and kissed me softly once, twice, three times before pulling back. "I promise that I will not interface with you today. You aren't ready...if you were I would strip you naked and frag you through this bed. Since you aren't I won't let that happen."
My cheeks flamed with a heated blush. "Promise?" I was on the verge of caving anyways my body was screaming with desire. My breath was coming out in soft pants as I shifted my hips gasping softly when his hard bulge rubbed against me.
"I promise." He pressed himself closer to me breath fanning over my face. "I'm going to make you overload without even stripping you." He promised with lust darkened eyes.
I was helpless to stop the rather loud moan that escaped me, as was I equally helpless to stop myself from blushing like an idiot afterwards.
I don't know what I expected from Sunny, a heated bout of making out preceding whatever he had planned? Maybe some more rubbing? I got something else instead.
Firm hands gripped my chest through my flimsy blue cottom tank top making me gasp. My eyes grew impossibly wide, back arching as pleasure shot through me. He was cupping me through my bra firmly kneading the soft fleshy covering over my protoform stimulating the pleasure receptors. A breathy whimper forced itself from between my clenched teeth.
He hummed appreciatively and started rubbing his jean covered spike against my cotton covered core. My entire body was filled with warmth and electric tingles making my skin spark. I bit my lip to stifle the sounds I was making each time he rubbed himself against my core.
One of his hands snaked down to my left hip and hitched my leg over his giving him more access. I whimpered as the speed of his grinding sped up making my breath come out in shorter more ragged pants.
Pleasure shot up from my valve over and over building in ever intensifying waves. I felt his thumbs flick over my nipples through my tank top pleasure spiking higher, fueling the sensations rising from between my legs, making me moan loudly.
I grabbed his shoulders and hesitated before I rolled him over onto his back. He let me and we ended up situated with me stradling him with one of his hands wrapped around my hip to guide me while the other continued kneading me. I placed my hands on his chest and grinded faster soft moans and whimpers falling with abandon.
"Ummm...would it sound perverted if I said I'd rather be dry fragging your real form over this one?" I panted out. A knot was building in my abdomen. Sparks danced over my skin more and more insistently with my climbing gratification. Oh my god I was turning into a whore.
He smirked devilishly. "I'd rather have your real form all over my frame instead of this one."
A sharp spike of pleasure hit me hard head falling forward as I moaned loud and grinded harder. I bit my lip as my abdomen clenched hard forcing a breathy gasp from me. The tide wouldn't hit me though leaving me hovering over the edge.
Sunny took notice immediately and flipped me onto my back on the bed again only this time it was beside him. Before I could protest or say anything one of his hands slid towards the waist of my cotton shorts teasing me.
My body froze. "Sunny I..."
"Relax. I won't force anything." He promised.
I was nervous but I nodded hesitantly allowing him to slip his hand down into my shorts past my underwear. My body tensed even more when one of his fingers passed over my nub, which was just a covering for one of the more sensitive external ports. AKA it was very sensitive to any stimulation and I moaned and jerked violently when he touched it.
Another hand tugged at my tank top lifting it over my chest before working one of my bra cups up as well. "Sunny!" I tried to cover myself but he grabbed my arms in one hand and lifted them both above my head.
"Shhh." He hushed me firmly before he did something that had me practically screaming, he took my nipple in his mouth.
Wet heat enveloped my right nipple forcing a soft scream from my lips. "SUNNY!" The pace of the hand in my pants sped up as well rapidly flicking over the nub, slipping and sliding over the excessive amounts of lubrication I was producing.
He purred, suckling and firmly touching in ways that I did not even know were possible. The waves of my overload started building with renewed vigor with each stroke and suckle, until I was practically writhing embarrassingly on the bed. I was helpless to stop my reactions though having never been touched like this before. I was practically convulsing and he was enjoying every astrosecond of it with a satisfaction that was purely masculine.
And then it all came to an earthshattering conclusion with several rapid strokes of both tongue and finger. I overloaded with a shrill scream echoing the massive wave of ecstasy crashing through me making me buck my hips without shame or care to draw it out.
Sunny growled and worked me through it until I slumped onto the bed spent and panting. He lifted a pink coated finger from between my legs to his lips and suckled the liquid off of it. "Tastes sweeter than I was expecting." He mused like it was normal to go around sucking cum, robotic or organic off of your finger.
My body felt like jelly, chest heaving. I didn't even try to fix my shirt or bra...or my messed up shorts. Sunny had to right everything for me since I just couldn't bring myself to move yet. He did so with a self satisfied smirk. Cocky afthole.
He shifted closer to me looking stiff and slightly uncomfortable. It was then that I noticed that he still had an erect spike. I was pulled into a tight embrace before I coud move to touch him in any way. Was he really not expecting anything from me? "Sunny?"
"Yeah?"
Nerves made me hesitate for a moment. "Does it...hurt?"
"Does wha-" He started only to pull back slightly so that his eyes could travel down to the bulge in his pants. "Well these forms are designed to be completely anatomically correct baby." He left the implication hanging in the air between us.
So it hurt. "I..." I gulped and nervously licked my lips to wet them. "Could I...help?"
In a rush of movement he was leaning down into my face with a dark look on his features.
I snapped back and stammered nervously. "I-I just...it looks like it hurts. Umm I want to help but if you don't want me to- I mean I don't really know what to do so maybe you don't want me touching you-"
Fingers clamped down on my lips to silence my rambling. Suddenly heated blue eyes leered at me from inches away. He took one of my hands in his and guided it down to the button of his jeans.
I took the hint and fumbled to undo the button holding them closed his eyes watching me the entire time. After a klik or so I managed to get the button popped open, and without pause he forcefully moved my hand into his boxers. I vaguely wondered why they wore undergarments even in holoform but the thought was pushed away when he guided my hand to wrap around his length and pump.
He showed me exactly how to move, own hand manipulating mine like a puppet, forcing it to loosen on the way down and tighten on the way back up before squeezing the head. I clumsily followed the motions he showed me after he removed his hand and laid on his back, forcing me to lean up over him to get a better angle.
Unfortunately he was on the side closest to the door, in plain view of anyone that walked in. I didn't think much of it while I stroked him because he said that he would tell me if anyone came. I never thought that the soft groans he rewarded me with meant that maybe he was enjoying my touch a little too much to care about anything else.
And when he pulled me into another heated make out session I really didn't care what happened either.
Until the door to my room burst open...
Our heads snapped up gazes locking on Mikeala and Sam standing in the doorway. Both looked as shocked and embarrassed as we-well as I did. But hey can you blame me? Here I was making out with Sunny with my hand buried between his legs. Anyone with eyes could tell what I was doing!
We all just sat there staring until the situation finally caught up with me. "DON'T YOU KNOW HOW TO KNOCK?!" I tore my hand out of Sunny's pants with a violent shriek.
Sam stammered dumbly before he pointed over his shoulder and backed out of the room without saying a word.
Mikeala just shook her head and smirked. "Well I didn't expect you two to be up here screwing around! Excuse me! I can come back in a few if you need to finish him off."
I buried my face into Sunny's shoulder with a groan. "Mikeala..." The mood was already past ruined with no way of being redeemed.
Sunny grunted and sat up bringing me up with him. He did his pants back up without even touching them! What the heck was up with that?! Couldn't he have just undone them the same way?!
"I need to look through that stupid magazine or whatever it's called to find something to wear."
Before either Mikeala or I could comment my mechfriend was up and out the door. I sulked, pouting. My first hurdle had almost been overcome and Mikeala just had to walk in and ruin it!
Said girl threw everything she had in her arms down to jump onto my bed with an excited look in her eyes. "You little slut! I thought I heard groaning from down the hall but I wasn't sure!"
I blinked. Did she just call me a slut? "Did you just call me a slut? And if you heard why did you come in anyway? It was my first time doing anything like that and you messed it up!"
She waved my first comment off. "I meant it jokingly. And besides like I said I wasn't sure what you were doing in here. For all I knew it was just the tv! And we have to get ready anyways! I was joking when I said I would leave so that you could finish him off."
I opened my mouth to tell her to shut it.
"You can just do that after the dance!" She smirked.
"MIKEALA!"
"Clare chill I was just kidding!" She hopped off of my bed and pointed to the bathroom. "Go and shower so that we can get ready for the dance! We'll talk about your first bedroom escapade afterwards!"
I growled in embarrassment feeling mortified on the inside. She was so going to get it later I swear! I did jump off my bed to head into my bathroom to shower as instructed however. The last thing I wanted was for pink fluid to run down my legs while I was in my dress!
Before I shut the door I turned and flipped her the bird. "You suck Mikeala!" Then I slammed the door behind me.
"You love me and you know it!" She laughed.
Yeah right! If I walked in on her jackin-oh my god bad mental images! UGH! Quickly stripping my clothes I stepped into the shower after turning the water on to a pretty hot temperature. It was actually a good thing that I did shower cause pink lubricant was coated around the apex of my thighs. I hurriedly washed it all off, moving up my body making sure to wash everything my hair included.
After roughly five kliks, I stepped out of the shower and dried off with a towel.
Mikeala was waiting for me in my bedroom with a pair of black lace panties and a long black t-shirt laying on my bed next to the dress I was going to wear. "Put these on so that I can do your hair and makeup."
I slid the garments on, taking notice of the fact that Mikeala had already done her makeup. Probably before she came here. Her hair was even tied into a loose side braid.
She ushered me into my desk chair before turning on a blowdryer and setting to work on my hair. "So I'm going to curl your hair in loose curls ok? Then I'm going to do some light foundation and blush, not too much since you don't need it. We'll give your eyes that smokey look to make them pop."
Ummm ok like I knew what any of that meant. I didn't exactly do my makeup...ever. "Ok."
For the next hour and a half she curled my hair with curlers until my locks fell in a loose wave of curls all around me. Much to my chagrin she even used hairspray to make them hold their shape. Can I say that the stuff stinks like shit on meth? Don't ask me where I come up with this stuff cause I don't even know anymore.
Afterwards she doused my face in foundation and blush, not too much that it was heavy but enough to make my complextion look...smoother I guess. Dunno I'm not good at stuff like this.
She finished off my using a dark charcoal eyeshadow and liner on my eyelids, following up with mascara to make my lashes fuller.
"Ok get dressed!"
When she said get dressed it was more of her pulling the dress onto me...and messing with my boobs to make sure that they wouldn't fall out. The top hugged my chest until I almost looked like goddamn Dolly Parton or something! My tits looked huge in it!
When I said that to Mikeala she just told me that my boobs were huge. Then she shoved me onto my bed and slid my shoes on.
"Forceful much?" I grumbled.
She ignored me and started pulling her own dress and shoes on. "We're gonna be late if we don't hurry!"
"Mikeala Bee and Sunny can drive at like 200MPH and evade any cops chasing us no problem and you're worried about being late? Fuck the police no justice no peace!" I smacked my chest and pulled the peace sign.
She laughed. "Clare you're so weird!"
"Yeah well I'm the awesome kind of weird." I shrugged. While she finished dressing herself I was busy looking down at my arm and leg, or more specifically the marks on them. I never had them revealed at school because body art was against code. Hopefully I wouldn't get in trouble for it tonight.
"Ok! We're ready!"
I was dragged out of the room and down the stairs into the living room where Sam was standing with Jazz's holoform, another with pale skin and dark army cut hair that if I wasn't mistaken was Prowl, Sides' holoform, and Aunt Judy and Uncle Ron. Sunny was nowhere to be seen.
Everyone looked our way as we descended the stairs with Mikeala to the right and slightly in front of me. I saw Sides' eyes bug out comically during our approach. Sam's did too, but he was drooling over Mikeala.
I got self conscious and hugged my arms around my chest so that no one could see my boobs. Mikeala lightly smacked my head for that but I still didn't stop.
Sunny wasn't here...maybe he decided not to go last klik?
That possibility was all I could think about while Aunt Judy gushed over how pretty we both looked. I could see opi's optics dim a few times while he took soem still pictures. Uncle Ron had the same idea.
Right now he was snapping some pictures of Sam and Mikeala. I stood off to the side dejectedly. Sides came over to me. "What's wrong Clare?"
"Nothing. I just wouldn't have agreed to go...if I knew I was going alone."
He gave me an odd look. "Sunny's taking you."
"Well then where is he? I don't see him anywhere."
Sides smirked. "Oh he's outside grumping about having to stay in holform all night. He also doesn't like the black human garment he has to wear."
"Oh. Well I'm not really comfortable wearing this either." I admitted quietly.
"Why? You look beautiful in it."
Opi came over to us then dragging dad behind him. "Sides is righ' sparklet. Ya look beau'iful."
I blushed and looked down at the ground. My avoidance was short lived when the door opened causing everyone to look over to where Sunny was making his way in. All breath caught in my throat at how good he looked in his crisp black tux, gold sik tie, and black dress shoes. His hair was slightly neater than it normally was but not too much.
And he was glowering at everyone that he passed by.
Sides elbowed me. "Told ya so!" He smiled and moved to the side as Sunny closed the distance. Before he got too far away I noticed the way he frowned slightly around the edges of his smile.
Sunny stopped in front of me before I could say anything. His eyes roamed over me from head to toe lingering on my exposed leg and chest.
"Oooh Ron get some pictures of Clare and umm I forgot his name!" Aunt judy gushed.
Sunny scowled at her over his shoulder prior to being pushed forward by opi. Sides must have prompted him or something because he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled my back against his chest.
"Smile Clare!" Uncle Ron demanded.
I smiled shyly and held it until he had snapped several pictures.
Both him and opi forced Sunny and I through a few more poses, each one aggravating Sunny more than the last, until they had gotten their fill of them. I swear that Sunny had never dragged me out of anywhere that fast before.
"Have 'er on base by eleven at da latest Sunstreaker!" Opi called out before Sunny could close the door to his alt mode.
Sunny flipped him the bird before dispersing his nanites. His engine started up and he pulled out of the backyard with Bee following close behind us.
Well what was the worst thing that could happen when bringing your alien boyfriend to a school dance?
It was a little awkward sitting at a table in the corner with Sunny while Mikeala tried to teach Sam how to dance. Well watching that was kind of amusing since Sam kind of looked like a seizuring animal when he tried to shake it. More than a few times I got a laugh out of it.
Now if only I could figure out a way to not make things so awkward for us.
Sunny was sitting close to me, so close in fact that we were touching. He glared at anyone and anything that passed by especially the boys from school. Several of whom had given me such suggestive looks that I clamped my legs together so that the slit of my dress draped over my leg hiding it from view.
Sunny turned towards me when I slid closer to his side. "What's wrong?"
The last thing I wanted to do was incite his temper or possessive instincts. "Nothing."
He huffed. "What's the point of coming to this function anyways? We're just sitting here doing nothing while the humans make fools of themselves."
"Well I don't normally come to dances but we could try dancing. It might be fun."
A song that I recognized as 'The Reason' came on. I saw Sam and Mikeala start slow dancing to it like every other couple on the floor. The latter looked my way and motioned for me to come dance too.
Sunny noticed too and gifted her with a small scowl.
Drawing in a big breath and letting it out to clear my nerves helped ease my tension. "Wanna dance? It's better than sitting here."
He looked at me. "I don't know how humans dance."
I snorted. "Neither does Sam but he's out there dancing. Don't tell me that my cousin has more ball bearings than you."
"Femme I'll show you who has bearings." He growled.
A mental image of us in my room earlier made me feel all warm. Bad thoughts! Bad thoughts! Ugh now I was turning into a shy Mary Sue hussy! Was that even possible? "Come on Sunny. Slow dancing is easy I promise. If Sam can do it you can too!" I held my hand out for him to take, pulling him up I dragged him close to where Sam and Mikeala were.
We reached them, Sunny standing there unsure of what to do. It was actually kind of cute. "Here put your hands on my waist and hold me close ok?" I instructed calmly when inside I was a ball of nerves. This would be my first time slow dancing with a bo-mech...er anyone of the male variety.
He slowly cupped my waist in his large hands and pulled me flush against him. I slipped my hands around his neck and slowly started swaying us in a circle. Not too fast or hurried. We just stared at each other and slowly twirled around our small space to the soft lyrics of the song.
A soft smile tugged at the corners of my lips. "See? It's easy." I laid my head on his shoulder as a contented sigh escaped me. This was actually going better than I expected.
Being here in his arms doing something so small as slow dancing might seem insignificant, but with Sunny it was huge. The gentleness he held me with, the way he spun us around with hands that could crush bones easily. Yet here he was touching me soft as a feather. I loved it as much as I loved his gruff demeanor.
We danced to the rest of the song before another slow song came on. I didn't know the name of it. Nor did I care to think about it when we kept up our slow swaying. He hadn't stopped. I hadn't moved my head from his shoulder. It was like neither of us wanted to, and I knew that for me that was true. I could stay here for hours just like this. As cliche as that sounded.
"Hey Sunny?"
A soft grunt beckoned me to speak.
"Thank you for earlier." I buried my cheek more firmly against his chest. ""It felt nice."
"It's supposed to."
"I know but it wasn't just the way you touched me that felt good. It was the way that you respected me and what I was ready for, what I wanted. You could have pushed me for more than I was ready to give and my body probably would have responded. It would have felt good. Maybe I would have liked it even at the time. But you knew that emotionally I wasn't ready for more and you respected that. Most males wouldn't. It meant a lot to me."
He was silent for a moment. "You're welcome."
His hands wound their way into my curls to tug at them pulling my head back far enough that I could see his face. I leaned up to cup his cheek and kiss him without a care to who was watching. Nothing else even mattered to me right now. Not anyone watching. Not any of my issues. Not training. Not the war that I had been thrust into in a way. Nothing existed to me in that moment but him.
The kiss was slow and languid building with firm sensual caresses. He responded back with equal fervor. My spark hammered in my chest.
And then a shift in the music had me pulling back from the kiss. Was that...?
'This time we're gonna get funky
Everybody clap your hands
Clap clap clap clap your hands
Clap clap clap clap your hands'
I laughed as everyone got into a line including Mikeala and Sam. I tugged Sunny over to stand next to them. "This is a classic Sunny! Just follow the dance instructions ok?"
He gave me an odd look.
'This time we're gonna get funky
Everybody clap your hands
Clap clap clap clap your hands
Clap clap clap clap your hands'
Mikeala and I easily slid through the motions while Sam fumbled a bit. Sunny just scowled like a grump and followed along surprisingly well.
'To the left
Take it back now y'all
One hop this time
Right foot lets stomp
Left foot lets stomp
Cha cha now y'all'
We slid to the left, took it back. Hopped forward one time! Stomped right! Stomped left! Then shook it slow. All while Sunny and Sam watched us like we were crazy. But hey we were actually having fun! I liked the Cha Cha Shuffle!
'Now it's time to get funky'
Mikeala and I moved into the next series of moves leaving our dates to try and keep up. Sunny since he didn't know them, and Sam because he was well...Sam.
'To the right
To the left
Take it back now y'all
One hop this time, one hop this time
Right foot two stomps
Left foot two stomps
Slide to the left
Slide to the right
Criss cross, criss cross
Cha cha real smooth'
"What is the point of this dance?" Sunny asked over the music.
"It's supposed to be fun!" I laughed happily. The best part was coming up!
'Hands on your knees, hands on your knees
How low can you go
All the way to the floor
Like you never never stopped
Can you bring it to the top
Like you never never stopped'
I took it all the way down to the floor unlike Mikeala who could only go to her knees. She cheered me on as I cranked myself back up without using my hands. Sunny actually gaped at me though he tried to hide it quickly.
The rest went by in a blur of fun and writhing bodies. I tried to teach Sam and Sunny how to take it low, the former fell on his face and the latter outright refused. Oh well we had fun doing the shuffle anyways.
Afterwards I was slightly out of breath so I left to get something from the refreshment table. Sunny stayed with Sam and Mikeala while I snuck off.
I got some punch even though I didn't like punch really, but it was all they had. Sipping at it my eyes locked on Sam talking to Sunny across the room, or he was trying to. Sunny seemed to be ignoring him in favor of staring at me. I waved and downed the rest of my drink.
As soon as I went to return to where I had left the others things went south. One step was all I got to take before a familiar arm slung itself around my shoulders. I looked to the side to see who it was and cringed.
Trent. With that same stupid grin on his face.
"Hey Clare." He purred.
It nearly made me gag. "Let go of me Trent. I don't need you harassing me tonight."
"It's not harassment if you want it sweetheart."
Ugh gag me now! "Let go of me right now." I growled dangerously. Even if I was technically a bot and thus not allowed to seriously harm humans that did not mean that I could not use the lessons the femmes gave me to kick Trent's ass. Sunny would do worse if he was feeling up to it anyways!
A firm grope on my ass made me gasp. He completely disregarded me and freaking groped me?! "You have a nice ass Clare." He breathed.
His breath smelled of alcohol. Great he was drunk and drunk as I had found out for myself...meant stupid. "Trent take your hands off of me right now or my boyfriend is going to kick your ass!"
My eyes shot around seeking out said boy...mechfriend, only to find him storming over to where I was, Mikeala and Sam racing after him. He did not look happy either. Trent tightened his hand forcing me to grab his wrist and yank it away.
Unfortunately I did not give much thought to the fact that my action caused Sunny to see where Trent had been touching me. And he looked absolutely livid when he reached us.
I shoved Trent aside so that I could intercept my enraged mech before he did serious damage. "Sunny calm down."
:This pathetifc meatsack touched you!:
His outraged snarled echoed through the comm. link. :I know.:
:No meatsack is going to put their filthy servos all over you!:
:Sunny we're not allowed to hurt people. Please calm down!: I pleaded with him. This was the last thing that I wanted to happen! He could get in trouble for this if I wasn't able to stop him!
"Is this your boyfriend Clare?"
"Shut up Trent! Go the hell away!"
Instead of listening Trent stumbled into me hands coming down to the front of my thighs. He rubbed at me making me shudder in disgust. "I can...I can do you better than he can I bet."
That was the absolute last straw for Sunny.
With a murderous snarl he tugged me away from Trent and sent his fist flying into my own personal stalker's face.
Trent went flying into the food table snapping it in half even, food and juice ended up spilling all over him. Other students who were nearby screamed and ran, others laughed. Me? I was torn between wanting to laugh at how hilarious Trent looked covered in crap, and wanting to yell at Sunny for assaulting him.
Instead I did neither, I grabbed his arm and tugged him out of the gymnasium. I didn't stop, he didn't protest either as I dragged him out of the school. We made it to his alt mode and hopped inside of it.
He let his holoform disperse before pulling out of the lot.
We drove in silence to the airport where soldiers strapped Sunny down before loading him onto the plane.
Nothing was said the entire flight even. I didn't even let my acrophobia bother me as I sat there contemplating everything that had happened.
When the plane landed Sunny veered away from the base instead of going back like we were supposed to. Well in all fairness the dance didn't end for at least another hour so we weren't due back for a while. So we could get away with it.
He drove us to the small oasis we liked to frequent together where he let me out.
I walked to the edge of the water while he transformed. It was silent as I stared at my reflection.
His peds clomped against the ground with each step that he took towards me, the sound all we could hear over the songs of the night wildlife.
A sigh escaped me as I slipped my heels off and dipped my foot into the pool. I wasn't mad at him per se, but I just hoped that Optimus or dad didn't punish him too badly for defending me. Sunny was possessive and more protective than even I given him credit for in the beginning. Those that he cared for were well looked after by him. That pretty much only consisted of Sides and myself.
His EM field brushed against mine as he stopped behind me.
"I'm not mad." I told him honestly. "Trent deserved what you gave him."
A snort. "I know. That's why I did it."
Moving through my HUD I selected my TCOG and activated my transformation sequence. My dress was subspaced along with my shoes as my nanite skin matter shifted into my cybertanium armor plates. I turned towards him seating myself on the ground where I patted the space next to me invitingly.
Swiftly moving forward he gracefully slid down next to me scowl still in place.
We found ourselves sitting here quite often, usually when Sunny raged about something and needed some quiet time. Either Sides or I would come here with him. I valued the times he allowed me to come greatly. Now was different only in the fact that he had brought me here instead of me having to follow him.
Now what to say? Be truthful? Open? That was how I always was.
"I had fun before Trent ruined it you know?" I scooted closer and placed a servo on his thigh rubbing small circles on the plating. "Especially when I got you to do the Cha Cha shuffle." I giggled when he frowned at me. "You were good though. It surprised me."
My helm fell against his leg where I rubbed my cheek against it affectionately. I wasn't going to let myself feel embarrassed to the point that I pulled back right now. He made today a wonderful day despite how it ended and I wanted to show him how much I appreciated it with gentle touches and whatever else he let me steal.
"You made today nice from the start even if you may think that you ruined it. You didn't. You stuck up for me, showed that you were possessive of me. Even more you proved that you had a desire to protect me. I appreciate all of that. It makes me feel like you actually care. Maybe I'm weird for liking those things. Maybe I'm weird for finding you more attractive for knocking Trent through a table...but honestly despite having to leave the dance early I wouldn't have changed anything. I wouldn't have gone with anyone else if I had a chance to do it over again knowing all that would happen. Because going with you made it special."
One of his servos slipped down my back making me shiver and look up. He was staring at me with a rare intensity not often seen in him in regards to anything but his appearance or when he was angry at somebot. I didn't know what to make of it.
"And...on the plus side I did get still pictures of Trent unconscious to spread all over the school on Monday." I added distractedly. At this point I wasn't even sure if he was paying any attention to what I was saying. Honestly I wouldn't care if he was or not because the look in his optics was making my insides flutter like crazy.
Sliding one servo up I used my electromagnetic manipulator to scale his armor all the way up to his face. He leaned down and met my kiss halfway with a demanding one of his own. His servos held me to his chassis tightly while our lips moved over one another's roughly.
He rubbed up and down my back struts and aft with firm caresses that made me shiver from helm to ped. I was reminded of what had happened in my bedroom earlier, of what Mikeala had interrupted. I was shocked to discover that my body was reacting to a need to feel that gratification again. Only this time I didn't want to fight it as much.
I pulled away to worry my bottom lip between my metal denta. "Umm Sunny can I..." My glossa flicked out over my lips quickly. Not that they could get dry or anything since they were made of metal. The movement was more to steady my nerves which were raging. No one could ever call me a hussy huh? Ya know since I got so nervous about moving past making out when I had already done it before. "Can I finish...what I started earlier?"
His optics widened ever so slightly in surprise.
I licked my lips again breath hitching in my vents. "It doesn't seem fair I mean...that you gave me my first overload and I did nothing in return. I mean...if you want me to I can. I'm a little nervous about it but I want to."
His response was a loud snap of a particular piece of plating.
My spark jumped in anticipation and fear. This would be my first time seeing a spike...and when he lowered me down I was faced with something I had only heard about from my impromptu sex ed with Ratchet.
It started out much larger with cables surrounding a metal piston, its shape was humanoid. Gradually cables shifted back into his array decreasing the size to what was still a very large size. Possibly twelve or thirteen inches. The cables themselves were a pale gray, the piston was a dark bronze color. Each cable seemed to twitch individually around the piston...beckoning to be touched. It was like nothing I had ever imagined.
My valve clenched suddenly feeling very empty and it disconcerted me that seeing a spike could have that effect on me. It almost mortified my poor little virgin mind. I was not going to interface...I was just going to touch it with my servos.
'I'm just going to touch it with my servos. I'm just going to touch it with my servos.' I repeated the phrase like a mantra as I reached out and gently slid my digits over it causing him to jerk and hiss. My servos whipped back so fast it looked like I had been burned.
"It's ok baby. Keep going." He practically demanded.
"I've just never...is it ok? Did-did I hurt you?"
"No. You barely even touched me."
Was that supposed to be a good thing or a bad thing? "Ummm..."
"Just please don't start only to stop now."
Ok. I could do this. I could do this. It was just a...oh god it was a hand job! I was going to give him a hand job! No way was I going to back out now though...
It took me a moment to steady myself for what I was going to do, and once I managed to I reached out and gently grasped it in both servos. He jerked again less noticably encouraging my actions. I grasped it firmly and pumped avoiding optic contact with him while he watched me.
He groaned softly a few times, just as often touching my helm while I worked him up and down. At one point my nerves got the better of me and I squeezed him inadvertantly sinking my claws between the cables. He jerked and moaned interface array sparking violently.
I went to jerk back only for him to hiss at me. "Don't stop!"
So I didn't stop. I continued stroking him, in a way pleasuring myself by doing it. My movements were still jittery due to my nerves but I was sort of enjoying this. As soon as I was done I would no doubt go back to being too embarrassed to instigate this again for a while. I knew myself well enough to know that.
The piston in the center started pumping in and out in time with the small thrusts of his hips. The cables started swelling with some blue fluid starting from the bottom and slowly working its way up. Sparks increased every inch that the fluid moved up the cables before disappearing into the head near the piston.
It all came screeching to an end when the marks on my servo suddenly sparked out of nowhere. The sparks from my frame bled into those leaking from his array intensifying them until it felt like the air around us was super charged.
And then Sunny arched with a loud roar as the cables tightened, piston screaming as the blue fluid shot out from the creases where it disappeared into the main body.
Transfluid sprayed all over me soaking me. For the love of pit he produced a lot of it! It took him several long astroseconds to stop spewing it all over me. And when he did he slumped down with a sigh of relief. Until his optics landed on me covered in his robo jizz.
Against all odds he actually managed to look apologetic AND satiated. "Sorry baby."
"S'okay. Umm was it...ok?" Why I was asking that when I was covered in transfluid even I did not know. But for some reason having an answer to that was more important than cleaning myself off.
He raised an optic ridge at me. "If it wasn't good I wouldn't have gotten off."
"Sunny do you have to say it like that?" With a huff I stood and marched past him to wash myself off in the pool behind him. God, Primus, all of the above...what was going on in his helm sometimes? In that big...handsome golden helm of his.
A soft grunt was his answer.
I finished washing myself off and stood. "Well we should get back."
"Yeah we should."
I hesitated briefly... Did this change things between us a lot? Should I ask him?
There were so many things that had changed lately...maybe I should wait to ask.
Yes I would wait. Best not to spoil the moment.
Little did I know that things were about to change a lot more soon.
R&R! Sorry but the limeade had to happen. I'm just in one of those moods. Besides it wasn't anything too descriptive. Honestly most kids do things way sooner than three months in so Clare doing a HJ isn't that OOC. Hope you enjoyed it! I DO NOT OWN THE SONGS OR LYRICS THEY BELONG TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNERS! I'M JUST USING THEM FOR THE STORY!
Miyukumu- She will be don't worry! And it's coming soon!
Coolgal02- Lol well have fun with Pulse. And yes Skids and Mudflap are stupid but that's what makes them funny! As for Prowl there's not much that he can do since Optimus made the decision. He has to live with it.
Moonlightdeer- Thanks I will!
HeartsGuardianSol- Yeah she's devious playing off of Sunny's possessive instincts lol. It was still funny though! As for making Prowl glitch well Clare is Clare, and Prowl is Prowl so yeah. And Sides' time is coming soon! Real soon!
Izzy-dragon-rider- With how Clare is I couldn't have imagined the Prowl introduction any other way lol. I did fix Hound's coloring if you want to go back and reread it. For some reason he looked silver to me not green but after going back I realized that I made it wrong. And yes the mini twins introduction was awesome.
DarkshadowXsunny-sides- Nope still no Sides but it is coming I promise! Just keep checking in and you'll see! As for medical conditions Sides, Skids, Mudflap, Blur, and Bluestreak must all have ADHD. Seriously. LMAO!