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Title: Rut I
Theme: M/F, Sticky Interface, Sparkling
Category: Transformers G1 Series
Characters: Elita One, Ultra Magnus and ect.
Rate: M
She knew something strange was going with Ultra Magnus the moment he and his wreckers came to her secret base for fresh supplies and a few cycles of rest till their next mission came in. For the moment her blue topaz optics laid on his massive frame; something with in her processor told her an odd event was happing to Ultra Magnus. It wasn't the just the facts he would grunt, or gave short clip answers and orders at everyone or anyone who came to his side.
Or how deep blue optics is were scanning over the crowd searching but never finding what he was looking for nor was how his armor tighten itself when one of his own teammates came to his side making him more tense then normal; it was like he about at them snap at any moment.
Something strange was happing to Ultra Magnus and having spending time with him, centuries, she knew Ultra Magnus would not see a medic unless his very spark was about to fade out. Meaning he would ignoring whatever was happing to him, believing it would possibly pass bearing no consequent on him or too him.
Yet as she walk towards him, the heated energy coming from his frame made her spark spin inside it chamber while a burning need awaken with her. When Elita came just some feet away from him, her olfactory pick up a spicy musky scent making her processor feel clouded in an enjoyable sensation. As it sent a tingling feeling through her proto-form down to her valve now.
She had to suppress a mew of want as her valve gave a slight throb becoming slight wet as her processor become even foggier as thoughts started to turn more intimate. Giving a quick shake of her helm, Elita push the feelings and thoughts back knowing more important matters were at stake. The unexpected thoughts and feelings would have to dealt with at a later date perfectly when she was alone in her own berth room.
Taking a deep breath and letting it cycle, she called out to him, "Ultra Magnus."
Her husky voice grab Wreckers Commander in less than a neon second, his royal blue helm turning to her direction as his deep royal blue optics focus completely on her as if he finally found what he was looking for, "Elita One."
"I am glad your mission went well." Elita said titling her helm as her optics look over mech before her taking in notice how tall and large he was. How powerful his frame was yet he show such great control over his movements it made her wonder if that control extended to personal matters. Which made her nearly scowling herself for such thoughts again.
"Yes, it was a nice change for once." Ultra-Magnus said his voice vibrant and deep as he spoke to her. He seemed less tense and agitated with her at his side now. Was it her but did that spicy musky scent get stronger now?
"I should expect you to hand in your report soon? I would like to look over it, it might give me some ideas when my team goes out for supplies." Elita said wrapping her arms around her chassis now trying to ignore that tingling sensation growing over her proto-form or how her valve was becoming more wet and needy nor how her processor was struggling to think clearly.
Ultra-Magnus was quite for a passing moment before speaking, "Yes, if you don't mind coming over to my temporary quarter to retrieve it? I still need to finished the report but it shouldn't take long."
Hearing this, Elita optics blink at the odd request. Ultra-Magnus was if not nothing but punctual when it came to reports. Bringing them in on time with near overwhelming details about battles and mission it even know sent Prowl into recharge once. But figuring he had a good excuse as the mission took longer then what was originally planned. She believed he was just exhausted and need some rest. 'Surely, there nothing odd about this. This Ultra Magnus I think about here. This one little thing can be look over.' Thought Elita giving Magnus a reassuring smile.
"It is no trouble. I'll come by in a few minutes." Elita said taking a step back when Ultra Magnus turn his full body towards her. Her spark went wild again in her chamber as fresh wave of energy and scent came her way.
"Are you alright, Elita?" Ultra Magnus asked brining a servo up and letting it gently touch her shoulder. The warmth coming from Magnus frame seemed to spread from him over to her causing her to intake a breath swiftly it nearly made her choke with her knees almost giving out from under.
"Yes, yes, I'm alright. Uh, please, excuse me, I think Firestar is calling for my attention." Elita said moving back as she tried to keep her frame from shaking while her valve ache letting lubricant seeped out in need which was even stronger now. Primus it took everything she had not press herself against him and open her valve cover. Luckily for her the call about Firestar need her attention turn out true as the orange and red femme need some insight over security details and those who would be on guard duty for the recharge shift.
Without Ultra Magnus strange energy and scent to make her proto-form and processor sluggish, she was able to help Firestar with security detail and iron out guard duty detail with their fellow femmes Autobots. As time pass Elita had almost forget she was to meet with Magnus when a ping to her to her HUB alerted her. Taking time to look over the reminder her processor went over whether or not she should meet with Ultra Magnus or simply tell him to bring the report to her office.
Scoffing at herself for being so hesitant to meet with Ultra Magnus a mech who had save her life and other fellow Autobots countless time as well never given her any reasons to doubt him during any solution. Pushing her unwillingness aside, Elita bid good orn to Firestar and head off to meet with Ultra Magnus over at his quarters telling herself, that Ultra Magnus had finished his report would hand it over and that would be it. Nothing more nothing less but she couldn't shake the feeling something was going on with Magnus. Sending a short message to Ultra Magnus she would be at his berth room soon only after she had made a quick stop.
In the message Elita didn't say just were she would be stopping and who she would be speaking with. As she came to pair of familiar door that swished open as she step inside her optics looking around for a familiar figure. Spotting her white, black and red frame at the far back of bay cleaning her tools of the trade. Perhaps she could answer the nagging thought in the back of her mind.
"Flashpoint," Elita called out getting the young medic femme to stop in her work.
"Commander, I wasn't expecting you." Flashpoint said putting her tools down turning around to give her commander her full attention.
"At ease, Flashpoint. I just decided to drop by as I have some concerns." Elita said waving at Flashpoint to relax.
"Concerns? What kind?" Flashpoint asked her optics roaming over her leader figure seeing if anything was wrong.
"It isn't me, Flashpoint. It Ultra Magnus, he…has been acting strange and giving off abnormal energy and heat from his frame." Elita said then remember another strange phenomena, "Also, a heavy spicy musk scent."
Flashpoint took a moment to go over the details her commander told her only for her own light blue optics to grow wider till they seemed stuck in place as shock and uneasiness came to her face. Elita knew Flashpoint since the moment she had join her squad before Optimus and the Ark had left for deep space never to be heard from. Had seen her on the battle field attending to wounded soldiers while bombs and missiles scream through the sky as gun fire blasted all round her.
In all that time, Flashpoint had kept a cool and calm face never once showing how panic and scared she was for her patient and those around her. At least till now and this made Elita wonder if she should comm Ultra Magnus ordering him to Med Bay as to have Flashpoint diagnose and take care of whatever was going on with him.
"By Primus! I cannot believe this is happing! Especially the time like this!" Flashpoint said intensely.
"Calm down, Flashpoint. Whatever is happing, we can deal with it rationally." Elita said bring up her servos in an effort to calm down the young medic.
Flashpoint shook her helm, "Not if you are willing to 'face Ultra Magnus and bear his sparkling."
"Wait….what?" Elita said for a moment stud by what the white, black and red medic said, "Explain now."
Flashpoint brought up a servo to her helm massaging it as a processor ach came, "What symptoms you have described are the beginning cycle of a rut. A strong one at that."
"A rut? But all functions to mating was place on halt till the war end." Elita said trying to remember the last time a mech or femme went into a rutting cycle.
"Yes, such functions normal would be on hold but since we have come to a standstill with Shockwave and his own soldiers along with large decline in population. Ultra Magnus systems must have believe the war has come to an end and since he a healthy strong mech. He must do his part and help repopulate Cybertron." Flashpoint said moving over to a berth sitting down.
"Is there a way to stop it? Or put it on hold?" Elita asked knowing a planet at a civil war with itself wasn't the best time to have a sparkling.
"Unfortunately no, I cannot stop it. I could put it on hold but it would just come back and it would be stronger than before." Flashpoint said truthfully but if Elita order it she would give Commander of the Wreckers the coding till he need it again.
"If Ultra Magnus is in a rutting cycle. Why hasn't he been going around 'facing anyone he come across?" Elita asked as she comm Firestar to keep an optic on Ultra Magnus room and to alert her if he left.
"This is a rutting cycle, you are thinking of a heat cycle." Flashpoint said
"What the different?" Elita asked shifting her weight from one ped to a other.
"A heat cycle is were a mech or femme enter a cycle were they have a strong desire not only to 'face but to bear a sparkling or sparklings no matter who it is. Be it Autobot, Natural or Decepticon. They will seek out healthy bots with good CNA to pass on to their offspring. Now, a rutting cycle is slightly different." Flashpoint said entering a lecture voice now,
"Said mech and femme will also have the desire to interface but rather then bear a sparkling, they will seek out a one choose mech or femme who has in a sense have good CNA to mix and bear the sparkling or sparklings given how much CNA is place into the reproductive chamber."
"Well that explains why Magnus hasn't left his room yet." Elita said when Firestar had told her Ultra Magnus hadn't left his room since he left the rec room.
"He probably will soon to look for the mech or femme of his choose to mate with." Flashpoint said, "We should tell the others and have them on guard. Though it won't do much good, anyone who comes near him will find themselves not thinking straight and…"
"I think I already know who he had chosen." Elita said with realization.
"Elita?" Flashpoint said slowly seeing a deep thinking expression come to her commander face, "Oh, I see. Commander…."
"Is there anything can be done to me to insure I do not spark?" Elita asked after Flashpoint gave her an understanding appearance.
Flashpoint shook her helm, "Anything I do, Ultra Magnus and yourself will just over ride it."
Elita frown, "What do you mean?"
Flashpoint hesitated for a second, "As I was saying earlier, anyone will you came near him will not be thinking straight. The spicy musk scent is meant to fog up the processor to the point were said mech or femme will agree to anything including to have a sparkling. Were as the energy and heat waves are mean to help arouse the temporary mate."
Elita let out a deep sigh, "I see. Either way, I will end up spark."
"Elita, I could use a medic coding to hold off the rutting cycle."
"Didn't you say it would come back? Stronger?"
Flashpoint nodded, "Yes, and…it would mean next time could be dangerous for you."
"How so?"
"The instinct to mate will be twice stronger meaning his aggressiveness and physical strength will double possible hurting you in the process of interfacing. If anyone tries to come between the two of you or anyone else very well could be seriously damaged as Ultra Magnus will see it as a challenge." Flashpoint explain.
Elita didn't say anything for a moment thinking deeply on what was happing and the possible consequences that would come along with it. Her processor even went to the option Flashpoint had offer her a chance to delay the cycle but would only mean the risk with it would only increase every time the medic coding was use. Both options were showing just how drastic the consequences would be and what would happen if something wasn't done.
"Thank you, Flashpoint. I know what to do now." Elita said standing straighter then before with a look of determination on her face.
"Elita, are you sure?! If you do this, there is no turning back. There is no way, Ultra Magnus would be able to forgive himself for putting you in such a position or having a sparkling come in during such terrible times."
Elita smile sadly, "I know. It will be hard, Magnus will no doubt hate himself for some time and distance himself from me and the possible sparkling but I cannot risk him going through this again and again only for it drive himself insane."
"Then you are going through with it?" Flashpoint asked forlornly looking at her commander.
"Yes, and once it has pass, I'll come to med bay and have you check things out. Maybe…I will not spark up and everything will be fine." Elita said though her tone suggested otherwise.
"If…you do…there are…means to…"
"No." Elita said starkly giving the young medic a challenging glare.
Flashpoint wince at the cold look Elita gave her making her turn her optics away, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to imply…"
Elita forced herself to relax at Flashpoint discomfort, "It's alright, Flash. Everything will work out, we will need to deal with when the time comes."
"Yes, ma'am." Flashpoint said softly
"I properly should head over to Ultra Magnus room before he comes out looking for me." Elita said turning around heading for the door but pause a moment at the door, "Flashpoint, please tell Chromia I will be out of commission for some time and she will be taking over till I come back."
"Elita, if she should ask why, what do you want me to tell her?" Flashpoint asked waiting for Elita answer.
"The truth." Elita said stepping through the doorway now and head off to Ultra Magnus quarters.
Even though she had remind calm and collected back in med bay inside she was panicking and frightened at what was happing and what was about to happen. Elita knew she had told Flashpoint everything would be fine but her processor kept bringing up scenarios were things did not work out. Ultra Magnus leaving never acknowledging the sparkling he and she created. The cold distance between him and herself that would keep growing till there was nothing but a vast canyon between them. Ultra Magnus never forgiving himself for what he did even when she told him it would be okay.
The struggle of having a newspark against her own as it grow within her taking away energy, minerals and energon as it proto-form grew inside her reproductive chamber. The emergence process then raising the sparkling all by herself while trying to run her part of the army.
The need to keep said sparkling a secret at all-time less their enemies find out and use her own sparkling against her. She knew Shockwave would not pass up such a chance especially if meant said sparkling could be raise as a Decepticon as means to torment her and Ultra Magnus.
'No. Stop thinking such things! Even if Ultra Magnus doesn't help even if he distance himself. I will not be by myself. I have my friends who will stand by my side and help no matter what. Even help kept the sparkling a secret from Shockwave and his troops.' Elita remind herself as she stood before the temporary room Ultra Magnus was in.
Taking in a deep cycle of air and letting it vent slowly, Elia comm Magnus letting him know she was just outside his door now. The door swish open revealing a dimly lit room but her optics could not see Ultra Magnus himself. Steeling herself for what was to come, she step through the doorway hearing the door closing behind her sealing her fate. The first thing to hit her was the tantalizing spicy musky scent once again making her processor foggy nearly making her forget what was about to happen.
The next thing to happen was for a large arm draping around her waist pulling her back till it press against a solid mass. A low growl rumble from its owner sending waves through her protoform mixing tightly with energy and heat causing her to moan. Thick fingers grasped her chin tilting her helm back letting her blue topaz optics to meet dark blue optics as his lips meet hers. She tried to think, tried to keep her mind focus just to feel the thick foggy take an even stronger hold on her.
A glossa trace her lips slowly getting her open her mouth allowing his tongue to slip inside. Elita optics blink out for a moment as Ultra Magnus touch every inch of her mouth then curl around her own glossa. Letting out a hum, she found herself leaning into the kiss now her tongue coming into play. They stood there letting their lips and glossa move about as their own bodies become heated with desire and need. Her spark spinning wildly inside burning hotly almost to the point it felt she was about to be set on fire.
Ultra Magnus broke the kiss then taking in the puffs of air before speaking, "Armor, off."
Elita stood there for moment her mind in a haze trying to remember why she shouldn't, "I…"
A low rumble came from Magnus, "Elita armor off now."
"I…" Elita blink her servos moving up to her chassis rubbing it as heat from her spark and need began to flow into her. Her legs grinding against one other as her valve gradually began to awaken with dribbles of lubricant costing the inside.
Her thoughts telling her to do as Ultra Magnus said to remove her armor and let him do as he wish. There was nothing wrong with what was happing between them, it was all natural. It occurs naturally between a strong healthy mech and femme.
Fingers now moving to the latches of her armor removing them one piece of the time till she was naked. Shivering as his optics look over her figure only for a low moan to spill from her lips as his hefty servos reach out tracing over her proto-form up from the hips to her breasts giving them a squeeze. His processor filling in images of Elita hold their sparkling, nursing him or her making his engine rumble in joyfulness as his spike push against his cover.
Withdrawing his servos, Ultra Magnus motion to the berth watching her as she did so. It was only when she was seated on his berth knees against the padding. Did Ultra Magnus detached his armor placing it aside giving Elita a chance to look over him.
Seeing the welding scars that covered his proto-form show the lengths he was will to go throw for the Autobots, for Cybertron and for herself. Surely what was about to happen wouldn't be such a bad thing now would it; was what she thought when he came to stand in front of her. Her own servos reach out tracing over the scars taking in every detail than letting her lips kiss each one.
Ultra Magnus mumbling in pleasure at each kiss she gave to him looking down to see her place one last kiss on the scar between his shoulder and chest capturing her cloud over optics before kissing her again. Sighing, one servo held her to his chassis as the other moved down her back to her aft down to her wet valve. She mew as his fingers play with the out rim of her valve smearing her nectar around touching the sensor node in the passing.
Hearing her mews and cries of pleasure brought a grin to his face as he kept up spinning his fingers around valve letting the lubricant stain his fingers rubbing her sensor node from time to time feeling her proto-form shake with delight. He took in a deep scent of air letting the small of Elita arousal and heated lubricant over take him. His processor over running with thought of sparking Elita up, watching her abdominal plates swell as their sparkling grew inside her.
Drawing away his fingers placing them on her shoulders as he gently push her back till she laid flat against the berth with himself looming over her. Growling his lips press against her neck moving down to her breasts mounds letting his glossa swirl around one as one his servo grope the other caressing it as fingers roll the mash nub. Elita gasp arching back as waves of ecstasy rip through her. Her breathing becoming heavy as Ultra Magnus moved downward servos touch every part of her.
"Magnus…" Elita mew out when his servos wrap themselves around her thighs pulling them apart now.
Lifting her helm up, she watch as Ultra Magnus stared at her valve for moment as his glossa came out licking his lips. Dipping down allowing his glossa to trace her valve outer rim making her squeak in delight at first turning into scream as it went further in causing her to lazily closer her optics enjoying the sensation. His glossa continued moving around insider getting her to sob in delight as her servos grip the padding, crying out when his lips came to her sensor node sucking on it.
Optics snapping open as the overload suddenly hit her; feeling her valve clinch tightly around itself as wash of lubricant came rushing out as her chest rose heavily as she tried to drawing cool air into her over heated body. The intensity of it holding her in it grasp even as she came down her proto-form twitching in the afterglow.
Ultra Magnus moved back licking his lips watching as Elita body twitch in the afterglow. A satisfied smile came to him as he sent a command to his spike cover releasing his pressurize spike. Letting it lay against the valve he was tasting and enjoying just moment ago. Rubbing it up and down allowing the lubricant cover his spike making it slick now his audios picking up the sounds of Elita groan and gasp.
His arms moved getting his servos to take hold of her thighs now lifting them up as he moved himself closer to her. Placing her legs on his shoulder, Magnus let a smile come to his lips at seeing such a flush appearance coming to her face with bright optics. His servos moved to her arms wrapping his fingers around her wrists keeping her in place as he slowly and agonizingly pressing his spike into the opening of her valve. His smile grew feeling her warm wonderfully tight damp valve clench around him.
"Ah…frag….Elita…so tight…!" Ultra Magnus said slurry his mind going blank for a moment.
Elita gasp, "No…you just….big!"
Elita huff tossing her helm back when Magnus had completely buried himself inside her. She could feel it throbbing inside her spiraling valve. Her dental bit down on her the side of her lips as oral fluid drip down the corner of her mouth as her systems were assaulted by long forgot pleasure and bliss coming from having a nice thick spike inside her valve.
Ultra Magnus wish he could start thrusting into her sweet valve leaving gallons of transfluid inside her reproductive chamber, keeping her to his berth till he was certain she was carrying his sparkling. But judging from the tightness and how easy was over come from the pleasure it had been some time since she had enjoy such intimacy perhaps the last time was when Optimus had last been here.
At the sudden though of Opitmus a raging growl come out of his throat causing him to pull out and thrust back in swiftly causing her to cry out in surprise. His hips repeated the movement over again and again with such force it shook the berth, Elita optics widen at the sudden shocks of pleasure. Warmth lubricant began to slip between their proto-forms as coolant formed on them. Ultra Magnus splitting his attention between watching his spike disappear into Elita valve and stun yet enjoyment expression on her face.
Sobs of delight and mews of pleasure fell from Elita pink lips as her proto-form swayed with spike thrusting into her valve sending ripples of bliss through her. Her helm pressing again the berth padding as legs held onto Ultra Magnus shoulders for dear life. Her optics flickering as his spike rubbed against the velvet walls of her valve yet tip of his spike hitting the entrance of her reproductive chamber.
"Urgh!" Elita gasp out feeling her overload building up higher and higher as her valve become tighter.
Ultra Magnus groan deeply his helm rolling back loving the feeling of her valve spiraling tightly around his spike then releasing. Feeling the pull of her valve trying to milk him for his transfluid had him speed and deep his thrust. The want, need, to get Elita with a sparkling field him on groaning as he took in deep breaths through his mouth letting oral lubricant dribble down the corner of his mouth.
His groaning become louder as her valve tighten around him as more lubricant come out a sign she was getting close to overload. Gasping Ultra Magnus loom over her letting his glossa and mouth lick and kiss her breastplate as his mind focus on both their fulfillment bring them closer and closer to the edge.
Elita scream out as her proto-form stiffing as overload hit her, feeling of her valve tighten then burst letting a wave of pure ecstasy take over her. So in rapt by the delight of her overload she was taken off guard when hot liquid squirted into her valve causing her to let out a low moan feeling the transfluid spill into her generative chamber as Ultra Magnus solidify above her as grumbling roar came out of his mouth as his own overload took hold.
He let go of her servos letting them drop to the berth as he moved away from her. Watching as transfluid leek out of her still contracting valve as her breastplate rose up and down trying to get her systems under control. Her moment to rest and enjoyment of sensation pass quickly when Ultra Magnus flip her over raising her aft and spreading her legs giving him a clear view of transfluid cover valve.
Startled gasp fell from those pink lips as mounted her. His thick spike spreading her walls again as he began to bring their bodies to the brink of a other overload. She mewed as she rolled her hips to meet with every one of his thrusting hips. His fingers held tightly to her hips as his hot breath brush her neck with just the sound of their lewd movements filled the room. A grin came to Magnus face as he felt his overload fast approaching ready to fill her again with his transfluid.
His arms wrap around her body as his own overload hit him, his spike expanding then releasing his seed into her. He did not stop his thrusting for some time till he was certain it had all fall into that generative chamber. Under him Elita body shook as a second overload hit her; valve drinking up the fertile seed till it settle with in her.
Elita blink twice as her proto-form went limp under Ultra Magnus as he pull away from her once again. This time she knew he was planning to put her into a new position where she laid on her side with him press against her back. A servo under her thigh lifting up to leg as his still harder spike massaged her valve rims letting his fluid and hers mix and cover his still eager spike.
…
Hours pass filled with lascivious activities between them mix with countless of overloads till both of them pass out from exhaustion and need to rest. It finally end with her sitting on Ultra Magnus spike as her legs wrap around him as he nib and kiss her neck till overload come them both causing them to fall into a deep recharge afterwards with Ultra Magnus laying on the berth with Elita on top of him.
Steel blue optics slowly open some time later taking in the dimly lit lights, the scent of interface and the feel of a wet berth under his proto-form. As his processor tried to piece together what had happen in the last hours he when felt someone beginning to stir on his chest getting him to look down and see who it was. His optics widening at seeing a rosy pink senor horn helm laying on his chest moving ever so slightly till he saw her face.
Sluggishly her optics open letting him see the change in her optics color change for a deep blue into her round blue topaz color. She even mumble a little as her servos moved across his chest down to his side. While this was happing, Ultra Magnus himself was trying for his very spark to remember what and how and why Elita was in his room on his berth with him on it through in the scent of interfacing and wet berth.
At first his memory recall nothing unusual just him and his team heading out to an out-post on Autobot ground were sighting of Decepticons had been. His team battle the Cons that had been lurking around with them retreating back to Koan. Afterwards Ultra Magnus had his mechs regroup and headed back to Iocan for fresh supplies and rest when on the travel to Elita One new base. He began to feel warm and tense around his Wreckers; his tempter normally calm and under control had become almost uncontrollable to the point he was ready to bring physical harm to his fellow comrades.
He was so relieved when they had arrived at Elita One base believing he could use this time to clear his helm and figure out what was going on. Only when he had entered the base did everything began to become fuzzy with only one thing on his mind which became sole focus. Too fine a healthy femme and to get her with sparkling but as he went through his incoherent memories every femme he had come across did not fit the category he was looking forward till Elita One had appeared before him.
Then as if they dam have been open up the events of last night cycle had come to him making his breathing heavy as his frame grew hot with a once dormant spike becoming hard again. Pushing those thoughts aside and foresing his spike to become limp just as Elita spoke up to him.
"Ultra-Magnus? Are you alright?" Elita asked staring at him just to see a small frown come to her lips when he didn't answer, "I guess you still under the rutting cycle."
"No." Ultra-Magnus said in a deadpan voice getting her to jerk a bit. Slowly he began to move keeping one arm wrap around as he sat up.
Elita let out a sigh, "You want me to tell you want happen the last few cycles?"
"No need, I sort of remember what happen and want I did." Ultra-Magnus said slowly keeping his optics lock on the wall to his beth. But his optics couldn't, no won't stay on the wall but move down to Elita chest were her spark resigned with the possibility there was a other spark.
Elita seeing just were Ultra-Magnus was looking; the expressions of worry and shame coming into his stoic optics. She knew at that moment this would be the part on wither Ulta-Magnus would distance himself after everything that had happen or accept it.
"This isn't your fault, Magnus. What happen is completely natural." Elita said trying to give a sense of normalcy.
Ultra-Magnus sighed, "I know and I should have seen the signs of it. I should have left or speak with Patch about this to insure it didn't get this far. Now…there is a possible you could be with spark."
Elita look down at her chassis, "Yes, there is." She paused at this moment before continuing, "Listen Ultra-Magnus, you don't have to take responsibility for this. You can leave…"
Ultra-Magnus optics narrowed, "Just what kind of mecha do you take for Elita? Do you think I would honestly just leave you alone?! With the possibility sparkling no less?"
Elita hearing the tone of voice in his voice she knew it had upset him, "I think you are a good mecha and I know you wouldn't do this deliberately. But also know you would take responsibility out of a sense duty."
"You don't want me to take responsibility for this? Even more so if you with spark? Elita, you just said what kind of mecha I am. Even if you don't want it, I'm going to do right by you and the sparkling. Whether or not you want it."
Elita was quite for some time before slowly nodding at him, "Alright, you stubborn mecha. If this is want you real want then I'll accept it."
"Good." Ultra-Magnus said tilting his helm to look at the ceiling, "Come, let head down to the med bay. You need to be check over in the case I went a bit over during our….uhm…."
"We face, Magnus. You can say that. Flashpoint should be expecting us as I went to her and explain what was happing. She did offer to delay your rutting cycle but…" Elita started to say when Ultra-Magnus spoke up.
"It would come back only far stronger than before. I know. Come, I expect Flashpoint is waiting for us. Did she said anything else?" Ultra-Magnus asked carefully pulling away his optics looking down for a moment at Elita breastplate and abdomen.
As Elita moved off him she had to bit her lip to take from moaning at the loss of Magnus spike feeling empty. Her topaz blue optics looking over his scared cover frame suddenly overcome with a need to cuddle to him and just enjoy his physical presence. Just to snap out of it at Magnus question.
"No, she didn't." Elita said searching around for her armor not wanting to bring up how Flashpoint offered to terminate the new spark within her if she was carrying it.
Ultra-Magnus paused in his search for armor taking in her body language and how quick she was to answer him, "Elita, what did she say?"
She found her legs armor and abdominal plates, "Nothing, she just said I should expect my processor to become muddy and thoughts turning to getting spark up."
"Is that so?" Ultra-Magnus asked not moving now.
"Yes! What else would she say?" Elita said quit glad to find the rest of her armor but was stop when a large servo was place on her shoulder.
"Elita, talk to me. What did Flashpoint say?" Ultra-Magnus asked forgoing the rest of search of his armor.
Elita stood there a giving it a thought before letting out a breath of air, "Flashpoint offer…if…if I find out I am with spark. She could terminate it."
"She…what?!" Ultra-Magnus said as fury and protectiveness over came him at Elita words, "No, she can't, I won't…no, sorry, I shouldn't have say that. It's your choice on what will happen…it's your body."
Elita turn her helm a little to see over her shoulder to see how furious and protect he had become then how he rapidly give her to choice to do what she saw if to do in the case she was with spark.
"I told her no. I wouldn't let her do such a thing." Elita said seeing how relax he become at her words, "A sparkling should pay for what happen between us. And if things don't work out either between us or if the Cons come to finding out, I know some neutral couples who would be willing to take sparkling."
Ultra-Magnus become silent on that but he could understand it. If things did not work out between it would be best the sparkling remain with Elita as she had the lower chance of being hurt on the field and given that the Wrecker were on the constant move would not be the best environment to raise a sparkling. If thing went to the point where Shockwave come to know there was a sparkling among them and it was Elita and his would put the sparkling in grave danger.
"Then I hope things work out for us, if not. At the least I would like to know where our sparkling would be with and being treated well." Ultra-Magnus said knowing a part of him would want to keep track of his sparkling.
"Of course, I will. I won't leave you out of our sparkling life." Elita said taking that time to see how this was deeply affecting him. He truly want to be involved with their sparkling life should she be spark.
"Thank you, Elita." Ultra-Magnus said going back to finding his armor as Elita finished with her own.
Once finished and checking over there was no lingering evidence of what had transpired last night. Walking side by side, Ultra-Magnus and Elita-One head on down to the med bay and what could possibly lie ahead of them.