A/N: This chapter is basically for the past to help set up a scene for latter on in the story. Please let me know if you liked it. Thank Prowl for this he wouldn't leave me alone unless I did it.

{The next morning after the party}

[Prowl's Plan's]

Prowl slowly onlined and noticed the warmth of anther bot's body lying next to him. It was a nice and pleasant feeling to have first thing in the morning. Prowl onlined his optics to see who the warmth was coming from and when he saw the bot he smiled to himself. The bot next to him had his head on Prowls chest still in deep recharge. Prowl looked at Jazz as he slept with a small smile as he softly stroked one of the horns on Jazz's head.

"Beautiful," Prowl whispered.

Prowl checked the time to see it was only about seven in the morning. He knew soon he would have to get up to get ready for the day but for now he was enjoying having the mech next to him. It didn't last long do to Jazz slowly onlined and became aware of his surroundings. From the limp body Jazz had been as he recharging and then to a tense one in the next second. Jazz slowly looked up to meet Prowl's optics to only found kindness on the mechs face.

"Ahh… morning," Jazz said sheepishly.

"Morning Jazz," Prowl replied with a small smile of amusement. "Hungry," he asked as he had the two of them sit up.

"Sure," Jazz replied as he looked around the room. "Do you know what time it is?"

"About seven," Prowl replied as he got some energon cubes from the kitchen.

Prowl sat down and turned on the TV and the news was playing. The news bot was talking about some raid that happen last night at the docks. Prowl handed Jazz an energon cube and took a sip of his.

"So… When dose Night Blade wake up," Jazz asked as he watched the news.

"Not for at least a few joors at least," Prowl replied as the thought of not seeing Night Blade for a few joors.

"Oh," Jazz replied with a sigh. "So now what are we going to do," he asked as he looked at Prowl.

"We," Prowl asked as he looked over at Jazz.

"Well I just thought… Ahm… since… Ahm," Prowl chuckled at Jazz's embarrassment.

"Calm down I know what you mean," Prowl replied as he pulled Jazz into a small hug.

After a few minutes Prowl got up to take the empty energon cubes back to the kitchen.

"So do you have any games to play," Jazz asked as he got up and sat down on the arm of the couch.

"Ya there in the cabinet just let me jet them," Prowl replied as he walked over to the cabinet.

When Prowl went to show Jazz the games he had and tripped on a small step in between the living room and kitchen. Prowl landed on top of Jazz nocking the both of them onto the couch. Prowl had landed in between Jazz's legs with their heads colliding with each other. They stayed like that for a few moments. Prowl could feel the heat coming off of Jazz's body and Jazz knew it. Jazz's cheeks heated up in abatement but Prowl thought it was cute to see the bot in an unusual situation. Prowl slowly cupped Jazz's face with one of his hands and kissed Jazz lightly. Jazz tensed at the contact but slowly loosened up the longer the kiss lasted. It ended all too quickly for Jazz's likening.

"Calm down," Prowl replied as he kissed the bot again to keep him from wining.

"Prowl," Jazz asked quietly.

"Yes," Prowl replied as he ran a hand down Jazz's waist.

Jazz moaned quietly into the touch. "Can…ah… we… ah… lay… on the… ah… couch," Jazz asked as Prowl ran his other hand down his thigh.

"Why," Prowl asked as he nibbled on some of Jazz's neck cabling.

"It might be more relaxing," Jazz breathed out.

"How about the berth," Prowl replied as he pushed up off the couch.

"Ah sure," Jazz said as he took Prowl's extended out hand.

Prowl guided Jazz over to the berth room and when the door shut Prowl grabbed Jazz from behind. Jazz moaned at the sudden conduct. Prowls right hand started to play with some wires under Jazz's front bumper as the other slid down to his valve cover requesting access. With a small 'click' the cover slid away and Prowl found out something that made him smile evilly.

"Your still a virgin," Prowl more stated than asked.

"Ya so," Jazz replied as his cheeks heated up in embarrassment.

"This will be fun," Prowl said as he rubbed Jazz's steel sealed valve as lubricants build up behind the seal. Prowl laid Jazz down on his back on the berth. "Stay here I'll be right back," Prowl said as he left the room. Prowl came back into the room with a small jar of some sort of cream.

"What's that," Jazz asked as he tried to keep the needing out of his voice.

"Something for your valve," Prowl replied as he sat down on the berth.

"What does it do," Jazz asked as Prowl opened the jar.

"It helps to numb the pain for when I take your valve for the first time," Prowl replied as he got some of the cream and spread it on Jazz's valve seal.

"Ah! It's cold," Jazz said as Prowl finished and closed the jar then placed it on the floor. Prowl chuckled as he lay on top of Jazz as he spread the bots legs apart.

"Are you ready to be taken for the first time Jazz," Prowl asked as he opened up his spike housing to reveal a large pressurized spike. Jazz could only node to answer as Prowl lined up his spike to Jazz's valve. "Ok then," Prowl then slowly pushed into Jazz's valve.

A mixture of pain/ pleaser hit Jazz as his seal was torn and he was filled with Prowl's spike. Prowl sat there allowing Jazz's body get use to the new sensation of being filled and adjust to Prowl's spike. When Prowl was sure he wouldn't hurt Jazz more than necessary he began a slow pace in and out of Jazz's valve.

"So good," Prowl purred into Jazz's autos as he stroked one of Jazz's horns.

"P-rrrooowwwlll," Jazz moaned as he felt the pleaser of his sensitive valve walls and nods being hit by a spike for the first time.

Prowl started to go at a faster pace. Then all of a sudden Jazz hit a hard overload and arched his back as it happened. Prowl stopped as he felt Jazz's valve tighten around his spike and then Jazz went limp. He sat there until Jazz looked at him in a hazily smile.

"You want more," Prowl asked as he gave the mech under him a kiss.

"Yes please," Jazz moaned as he shifted his hips to try to get Prowl to keep fragging him.

Prowl chuckled at how eager Jazz was. "As you wish," he replied as he began the fast pace agent.

It didn't take long until Prowl was about ready to come and he found the spot in Jazz's valve to do it. He overloaded into Jazz's reproductive chamber as Jazz went with him before Jazz could even think about it. The two of them fell into recharge still intertwined with each other.

{Three hours later}

Jazz woke up to feel Prowl's body on top of him and smiled to himself. Prowl shifted which caused Jazz to moan lightly as the spike still buried in his valve shifted.

"Your awake," Prowl said as he slowly pulled out of Jazz's valve and put his spike back into its housing.

"Ya," Jazz replied as he sat up.

"It looks like you need to wash off," Prowl said as he pointed to the wash racks at the far end of the room. Jazz stood up and felt weird and almost fell over. Prowl caught him before he hit the floor, "You need to take it easy your body is not fully adjusted," Prowl said as he helped Jazz over to the wash racks.

After the shower the two for them sat down on the sofa to watch some TV. It only took a few minutes until there was a knock on the door. When Prowl opened the door he wasn't surprised that it was Night Blade.

"Is Jazz here," Night Blade grabbed Prowl's shoulders and shakes him a little.

"He's on the couch," Prowl replied as he let Night Blade into the apartment.

"Thank Primus you're ok," Night Blade yelled as he hugged his younger brother.

"It's nice to see you to," Jazz replied as he tried to get his brother to let him go.

"Why didn't you fallow me home," Night Blade asked as he sat down next to his bother.

"You got overcharged and left before I knew where you were," Jazz replied.

"Oh," was his reply.

"And that's how he ended up here," Prowl said as he walked over to the two bots.

"Oh hay we have to go sire is already mad at me for not getting you back sooner. So we have to go," Night Blade replied as he drags his brother out of the room and left.

Prowl chuckled to himself as he closed the door and sat down on the couch. He picked up a data pad that was on the small table in front of him and turned it on. The title of a small list popped up called 'How to get Jazz'.

Frag Jazz

Get him sparked

Convince him to keep the sparkling

Bond with him

A/N: HA I'm now done with this chapter.