Before I start, let me clarify something. Some people are thinking that even though I said that Jack won't be a Cybertronian he is...well...a Cybertronian.
Let me explain a few things. Jack isn't technically a Cybertronian. (Yes I know, roll your eyes.) He's just in the body of Skyquake and a Drone that Mech created, I've even dropped some hints like Jack still not being able to understand Bumblebee.
Now I know that this 'Mech created a body and someone occupies it' Story has already been used many times for Jack or SI stories(Not that i'm against that). But so has the 'Jack using an ancient relic, or even MECH themselves to ACTUALLY change him into a Cybertronian' story...and that's it...that's what happened. Not to insult but I think that's the standard 'easy' way of doing things. (But it can be done REALLY right.)
I'm not a fan of doing that. I want my story to be different (How many times have you heard that? lol) in it's story telling mechanics without being so foreign that readers (and myself) won't like reading (and writing) it.
Basically, all i'm saying is that, don't think that Jack's coming back is just 'poof, hey bitches I be back' sort of thing, because it's not. (At least I don't think it is.)
And I'm going to try to fill in all the loop holes as I can. One hint though. Jack didn't 'accidentally' come back to that body, he knew he was coming. (And not for some STUPID 'you are the chosen one' prophecy. I'm sorry but if there is something that I REALLY think is over done, it's that.) And as I've said time and time again. I will be writing another story after this one explaining what happened to Jack after he died. So stay tuned for that after I'm finished with this one.)
BTW I fixed the little typo on chap 20. I used plural on the well of the Allspark. It's fixed how.
And there is going to be a small Minute made lemonade scene in this chap. Anyway. ONVERD HOENN!
Jack woke up with a gasp. He looked around his room before relaxing slightly.
He raised his arm and remembered how Ratchet would open something on it and it would show various information or stuff. Jack didn't really know. He only wanted to know what time it was.
He finally managed to open his info center. 5:33 AM it said.
Jack sighed.
"Great. Now I can't get back to sleep." He muttered before rubbing his optics.
He looked down at his servos, extending them and retracting them.
"I guess this is the real deal." He said.
Jack perked up. "I better go check on Arcee."
He got off of his berth. When he first got on it he was surprised on how soft it felt to him, for a piece of metal. In fairness he was also a piece of metal.
He opened the door of his Room and made his way out towards the central chamber of the base.
As he arrived he saw Arcee on the Medical berth. A somewhat relaxed expression on her faceplates.
Jack looked around for something to sit down on but found nothing. He shrugged and leaned against the wall next to Ratchet's workstation. Unusually Ratchet wasn't up.
Probably recharging or something.
The only sounds were Ratchet's system monitoring machines, hooked into Arcee.
Jack stared at Arcee, but wasn't really looking at her. He was looking past her. Zoning out.
Was this really happening? Was his death real? Were the Autobots real? Was this whole world real? This whole...situation seemed impossible to Jack. His life being thrown so violently out of proportion that...it just seemed plain impossible to even conceive.
A small gasp jolted Jack out of his daydream.
Arcee was stirring slightly in her sleep.
"Arcee?" Called out Jack as he leaned in closer.
Arcee began 'breathing' in order to cool herself down.
Jack noticed the slightly elevating heat levels and was about to go and find Ratchet before hearing a small moan come from Arcee.
Jack's helm shot up and instantly looked at Arcee.
Was she in pain? Was she having a bad dream?
Jack didn't know what to do and began to panic slightly.
Arcee's body began to move. Her knees bending up slightly. Her arms extending slightly above her helm that now leaned against her left shoulder.
Her mouth opened as she let out a long sigh.
Jack just stood there. 'M-Maybe I should get Ratchet.'
Jack turned around and made it to the doo-
"R-right there." Moaned Arcee in her sleep.
Jack's entire bod...er...frame froze solid.
Jack gulped and slowly turned around to look at Arcee who was now...
...spreading her legs as one of her servos grasped her chest affectionately, squeaking in delight as she squeezed her...Breasts?
'No. She's not in pain.' Thought Jack in panic.
That couldn't be farther from the truth.
"Take me." Breathed Arcee as her other servo began to rub a wet spot between her legs.
Arcee moaned loudly. "Frag me Jack!"
...
Even though Jack was now...well...a giant robot. He was still a sixteen year old teenager. With urges I might add.
June had given him 'the talk' before and knew what Arcee was doing.
And hearing her say his name in a VERY aroused tone while she...umm...pleasured herself.
Well, the door caught his fall, but didn't wake Arcee as she continued to whither against the medical berth, her glossa hanging out of her mouth, her pelvis shooting against her digits that attacked her ferociously. A look of absolute bliss across her faceplates.
Jack was blushing as hard as a giant robot could as he tried to silently open the door and leave Arcee alone for the sake of her privacy.
Arcee moaned loudly as her overload hit. A small amount of trans fluid squirted through her digits.
She sighed in content as she went back to sleep on her side, facing Jack with her lips in a small pout before smiling and mumbling something inaudible.
Jack just stood there as he looked at Arcee's faceplates, how her face looked so...happy
The only noise was Arcee's cooling fans as they cooled down her wet exhausted frame.
Jack softly smiled before leaving Arcee to her...dreams.
...
The next morning arrived with Jack entering the central chamber, stretching his frame as he tried to wake himself.
Ratchet grunted at Jack's arrival. "If your looking for Arcee, she's in the washracks. Oh and Good Morning."
Jack began to say something before just shrugging. "Thanks Ratchet. Where are the others?"
"Optimus and Bulkhead went out early on Patrol. Bumblebee went to take the kids to school. And Airachnid..."
Jack clenched ever so slightly at the sound of her name.
...is in her room. As always." Muttered Ratchet at the end.
"Oh..." Said Jack. "Well..."
Ratchet looked at him with a raised Optic brow. "You don't look so good. Something happen?"
Jack instantly responded. "No!...No everything is fine."
"Ratchet." Called out a voice. Ratchet and Jack both turned to see Arcee standing in the doorway, drying her wet frame with a large rag. "I think the wash rack heater is busted agai-"
Arcee stopped in mid speech as her Optics landed on Jack.
The rag dropped from her servos onto the ground.
Before anybody knew it, Arcee was giving Jack a death hung.
"Jack!" She cried. "I-I...I'm so sorry." She whispered as she clutched onto Jack with all of her strength.
"A-Arcee!" Choked out Jack under Arcee's impressive strength. "You're gonna break me." He wheezed out.
Arcee looked up at Jack with big blue innocent Optics before releasing him. "S-sorry." She muttered quietly.
Ratchet smiled softly as he worked on his console before getting their attention.
"I'll go check out the heater." He said before leaving the two of them alone.
A few minutes passed with Both Jack and Arcee standing in silence.
The scene that happened last night still fresh on Jack's mind.
"Why did you come back?" Asked Arcee.
Jack tensed slightly and then looked at Arcee with serious optics.
"Because there were still things that I wanted to do." He said. "I didn't think that my time had arrived. And so with a lot of Luck..." Jack Grinned. "Here I am."
Arcee didn't smile. Instead she looked at the ground with closed optics. "How Jack?" She asked.
Jack's expression turned serious once again.
"How can you be so relaxed around me after what I did?" She said.
Arcee looked up at Jack with energon soaked optics. "Why don't you hate me?"
Now it was Jack's turn to look down with a somber expression.
"Why are you asking me this Arcee?" Asked Jack.
Arcee looked up at Jack with a confused and slightly shocked face.
"I told you right before I died that I loved you." Said Jack as he walked slowly towards Arcee. "And I also said that I wasn't mad at you."
Jack placed his servo on Arcee's shoulder. Arcee stared up at Jack with wide optics.
Jack smiled as he looked down at Arcee. "So why would I be mad at you?"
A few seconds passed before Jack lifted his servo up from Arcee's shoulder and scratched the back of his helm nervously.
"U-Uhh...I'm not very good at th-"
Jack was interrupted by Arcee hungrily planting her lips onto Jack's own.
Jack was startled and leaped back slightly into a wall.
Arcee pinned him against the wall, her body pressed against his as she assaulted his lips with her own glossa.
Jack waved his arms frantically before placing both of his servos on Arcee's chest to push her away. Arcee squeaked in pleasure as she kissed Jack before planting her arms around his neck.
But at that moment a gasp was heard.
Arcee and Jack both looked at the doorway at Airachnid who was staring with wide...angry optics.
AN: No I am not turning this into a porno and no this story will not turn into a harem. Who will the other Harem girls be? I don't want Chromia or Elita one to pop up out of nowhere, or to have Miko or Sierra magically turn into cybertronians through Mati's power of heart.
Anyway. PLEASE REVIEW!