Disclaimers
- All characters are over 18 and
they aren't mine.
Thanks
- To my wonderful beta Lindsey.
2025 Somewhere
"No ... no there's more than this".
"It was your fault and now you must pay for what you've done!"
"No ... no, listen you don't know the truth!"
"Yes I can easily read it into your eyes ... liar bastard ... liar he was my father!"
"He was becoming someone else, I had to stop him before…"
"Shut up sick bastard! You killed him to have power over me ... to have me but it's too late and now ... I will have my revenge".
"Bright, your father was becoming a Decepticon I had to do something to stop him, he wanted you to-"
"I don't believe in you, he was a brave man ... a brave Autobot and you were only jealous of the great power that he had ... you will never and ever have me!"
"You father was becoming crazy and sooner or later he would have done something horrible ... like ... like kill Sam"
"He wasn't a sick killer like you Optimus, you are driven by the desire to gain more power and I will not let you have me".
"You have to chose with who you want to stay with, you have to choose a faction in this war!"
"I was a stupid to choose you ... but now I'm going to choose neither of you ... you killed my father and the Decepticons want me only to destroy this world and get more power!"
"You are like a walking bomb, Bright ... you are carrying a great power inside you ... you ... you are the only one that can keep us alive, that can give to us a future!"
"I prefer to die then to give you a future ... what about my father? He didn't deserve to have a future?"
"Bright ...".
"No I will stop this craziness before it's too late!"
"Your father didn't want to-".
"Fuck you Prime! You don't know what he truly wanted because you just set up a trap and killed him".
"He wasn't perfect as you are Bright!"
"So you thought to just kill him? Look, he was more than perfect ... surely more than you!"
"Bright I wanted-".
"It's over Prime ... it's over, open your eyes and look around, we've been fighting for years".
"I didn't want this for us ... for this world".
"But please! You don't give a fuck about this world; you only want to have a future for your race".
"It's also your race Bright!"
"No! I'm human".
"You are not human and you know it very well!"
"I'm not a Decepticon or an Autobot ... I'm human ... better than you fuckers, you betrayed me and my family and I'm going to put an end at this story!"
"Bright no!"
2024
"What am I?"
Bumblebee sighed while smiling softly, he was consumed in painting the fence and tiny drops of white paint were sprayed all over his worn out jeans "ehhhh ... here we go again with the same question".
"For you it's simple you know what you are" Bright quickly replied while watching intetly his father ... arctic sky blue eyes following each tiny movement that his father was doing.
"Well ..." Bumblebee started to reply while scratching a bit of dry paint from his jeans "what do you think that I am?"
"Obvious! An Autobot" Bright answered almost annoyed by his father stupid question.
"And what make you belive that I'm a truly and devoted Autobot?" Bumblebee kept to ask amused by his son reaction.
"Oh please dad, stop playing!" Bright spat out more annoyed by the sight of his father that now was laughing hard.
"Ok ... eheh ... ok Bright" Bumblebee tried to reply almost chocking "yes I'm an Autobot".
Bright grunted nodding "yes indeed, but the real question was ... what am I?"
"My son!" Bumblebee quickly answered while trying to stop to laugh at his son's funny expression.
"I ... I can't believe that we are having this talk ... you are crazy!" Bright babbled with disbelief painted on his face.
"Oh! Look at how great and nice this fence is now" Bumblebee smiled triumphantly while admiring his work.
"It's only a white fence!" Bright pointed out while going to stand near his father.
"Yes ... indeed but now it's all new!" Bumblebee said then after a long moment of silence he whispered "you are a human".
"No I'm not" Bright sighed not taking away his eyes from the fresh white painted fence "maybe outside ... but not inside ... I'm a machine!"
"Sometimes it's like hearing Prime talking about us ... mere machines ... no there's more Bright!" Bumblebee said "you are more ... you don't need to interface with humans by using a sophisticated hologram ... you are made of flesh and blood-"
"Also of circuits and alien technology!" Bright yelled kicking an empty bucket "I'm not normal!"
"Yes you are not normal!" Bumblebee spat out reaching for the empty bucket "if it's what you want to hear".
Bright remained in silence looking at his father "what you want me to say, Bright?"
"I don't know".
"Look I'm a machine a true machine ... over there there's my true real form a machine ... a Camaro, because I'm a robot but you ... you don't need to use stupid technology for to interface yourself with humans ... you are human, maybe not all 100 but still ... still human" Bumblebee told while putting on his black t - shirt.
"I'm sorry".
"Don't be!" Bumblebee replied shaking his dirty blond head "but you should be sorry for to not help your father in cleaning all this mess ... Sam will kill me" he cried out, looking at his jeans all stained by white paint.
Bright laughed "sometimes I wonder who truly is the teenager!"
Bumblebee shrugged and attempted to clean his jeans.
2008
Sam was sit at the edge of the bed while watching Bumblebee read a book, a frowned expression painted on his face while quickly turning pages.
"Can I ask what you are reading?" he tried to demand while holding between his hands a swimsuit trunk.
"Some stuff" Bee answered, eyes never leaving the book.
"Ah ok" Sam sighed while watching the pair of blue flip flops that he was wearing. For a long moment he remained in silence while staring around the room then tired to wait he spat out "hey you promised to take me to the lake!"
Bumblebee's antennae bristled up before his eyes "ah ... fuck yes!"
Sam crossed his arms over his rounded belly "yes and we are still waiting!"
Bee closed the book and stood up "lake uh? Don't you wish to go for a ride?" he asked while putting away the book.
"No I said that I want to go to swim!" Sam remainded to him "and you are going to take me to swim".
"Hormones!" Bee sighed grabbing the keys and throwing them to Sam.
"Hey help me to stand up!" Sam said gesturing for Bee to help him.
Bee tried to suffocate a laugh but Sam quickly grabbed the keys and threw them at him "it's your fault that I'm fat as a cow!"
Bee couldn't resist anymore and started to laugh hard while trying to get closer to the boy that now was throwing every little thing that was under his reach "Bumblebee! I hate you ... you'll never touch me again ... never!" Sam was yelling while pushing away the heavy boy.
"Can I sing you a love song?"
"No!"
"Do you want some chocolate?"
"Noooo!"
"Your mum surely is wondering what is happening!"
"I don't care!"
"I love you"
"I don't!"
"Yes you love me!"
"No ... I hate you ... you ... you stupid robot!"
"Can I transform into myself ... into my own form?"
"I don't want big robots into my room!"
"I was referring to the garden and-"
"I don't want big stupid robots into my garden!"
"You love me Sam eheh!"
"No I don't you are laughing because I can't stand up from my own!"
"You are so cute"
"I'm not cute!"
"Let's go to swim"
"No I don't want to go!"
"But-"
"No buts ... I want a-"
Bee hushed him with a kiss and Sam pulled hard on one of his antennae but the robot kept him pinned under him "I'm too much heavy for you ... and also much stronger".
"Again ..." Sam breathed capturing Bee's lips again for another kiss less chaste than the first.
"I love you Sam" he whispered kissing Sam's lips softly "really ... really love you".
"I don't love you" Sam replied ... warm breath against Bee's lips while his fingers were fumbling with Bee's jeans.
"Really it's only afternoon if your mum come in and-"
"Where's the button for shutting you up?" he moaned while reaching for Bee's warm cock.
"Maybe ... ah! You found it" Bee babbled while kicking his jeans away from his ankles.
"Lucky me" Sam said with a naughty smile painted on his face "hormones ... ehhhh".
"I love hormones ... dirty hormones" Bee moaned kissing Sam's throat.
"I love to have your attention" Sam whispered then quickly he pushed Bee away from him making the boy stumble and fall with a loud thud on the floor.
"What the heck?" he asked trying to stand up but stumbling - again - into his jeans tangled at his ankles.
"Lesson number one ... never make fun of a pregnant boy" Sam smiled amused "now please if you will help me to stand up so you can take me to swim".
"Evil boy!" Bee hissed standing up "it hurts!" he cried out while zipping up his jeans and trapping into them his - still - erect cock.
Later as Sam was sitting on a towel while reading a comic he yelped when Bee crashed sat and very wet on his towel "Bee!"
"What?" the Autobot innocently asked while scratching some sand away from his calf "damn it's hot"
"Bee!" Sam insisted complaining while trying to push him away "you are wet".
"Ah!" the robot exclaimed as almost surprised to be wet "sorry but you brought only a towel" he pointed out standing up.
"Sit on the sand" Sam gestured "you will not mind that".
Bee raised a eyebrow and stared at the boy "no I don't mind to have hundreds of tiny little grains stuck everywhere" he shrugged going to sit on the sand "hey look at what I've found!"
Sam turned toward him "what?"
"Nothing ... only hundreds of tiny little grains now stuck everywhere on me!" he said while starting to dig a little hole into the sand with his fingers.
Sam chuckled and leaned for to kiss the head of his lover "I love you".
"I love you too" he smiled while messing with a twig "hey can I tranform into my own form?"
"No Bee" Sam said returning to read his comic "no giant robots walking around the beach".
"O-kay" Bee sighed sounding like a child "I'm going to take a bottle of water inside the car".
"No let's go home" Sam asked grabbing Bee by his ankle "I'm tired".
Bee nodded and helped Sam to stand up "are you feeling well honey?"
"Hmmm just want to go home" he said starting to slowly walk then he stopped and turned toward Bee "Bee?"
"Eh?" the Autobot asked while quickly grabbing Sam's backpack and towel.
"Don't ever leave me" he whispered then without adding a single word he walked toward the Camaro leaving Bee confused.
As Bee was driving Sam fell asleep lulled by a low and soft song that the radio was playing ... warm wind was making Bee's hair stick in every direction and he shifted in his seat while thinking at what Sam had whispered half an hour ago.
Once they got home Sam ate a sandwitch and went to sleep with Mojio cuddled by his side leaving Bee alone in the kitchen wondering what was going on with Sam.
Eventually he headed outside and with the complicity of the darkness and the late hour he transformed back into his own robot form and sat on the fresh cut grass while listening to every little frequency that his sophisticate radar would ocasionally catch. Bee absently stared for long minutes to his large yellow and black hands, his mind, circuits wandering through thoughts after thoughts ... rarely would happen to be left alone, he was always with Sam or with the Autobots ... and true was also that he didn't like to be left alone, but tonight ... yes tonight it wasn't bad to be left alone thinking about the fact that Sam was almost there to give birth of his son ... son what a strange word he thought while accessing at the wide world web for to research the true mean of the word son ... many ... so many explanations, so many words and images but nothing could describe the feeling that he was feeling each time he was think at his son ... at their son ... something inexplicable for him that was so used to always understand everything ... a perfect system, mind that could store and elaborate billions of things ... but there he was reduced like a primitive machine unable to go more further than 1 1=2 ... and he raised his glowing optics toward Sam's bedroom while thinking at the life that he and Sam had created ... thinking about what their son would look like and a shiver ... an electric shiver passed through his system while wondering about the true nature of that creature inside Sam.
Bee was taken aback to reality when he heard something behind his shoulders ... quickly he stood up ready to fight whatever was coming but he found only Sam at his feet glaring at him with Mojio between his arms.
"Why there's a giant robot in my garden?" he asked grumpy.
Bee kneeled in front of him and with one of his big black fingers caressed sotly Sam's belly "sometimes it's hard to deny my true nature" he whispered.
"Please ... please lie down" Sam suddenly asked "I want to lie on your chest and stare at the stars".
Bee quickly followed what he was told and then helped Sam to reach his chest and lay on it; on his side "it's always warm here" Sam smiled happily.
"Probably it's because of the Spark" Bee commented while caressing Sam's back.
"Bee?" Sam called him after a long moment of silence.
"Hm?" Bee replied while staring at the black starry sky.
"Please tell me again of your planet" Sam asked yawning with Mojio still cuddled against his leg.
"You seems to never get tired of hearing it" Bee chuckled as Sam's tiny hand was caressing a part of his chest plates.
"Nope ... I like it" Sam smiled against warm metal.
"Ok ... so there was once ago a yellow robot that was living on a planet called?"
"Cybertron!" Sam quickly replied startling Mojio.
"Ah excellent!" Bee complimented trying to imitate Prime's voice.
"Eheh funny ... it was Prime wasn't it?" Sam asked while massaging his round belly.
"Ok so I was saying that there was this young yellow Autobot called Bumblebee ... Sam?" Bee suddenly called lowering his blue optics toward Sam.
"What?"
"I think that Mojio pissed on me!" Bee hissed raising on his elbow while helping Sam to get down from him.
"Oh Mojio!" Sam grunted watching the little Chihuahua rush away inside the house.
"Sam?"
"Oh Bee I'm sorry ... sometimes Mojio-"
"Sam?"
"No really I can go to take a cloth and-"
"Sam?"
"Uh suddenly I'm freezing!"
"Sam ... baby you are wet".
Sam followed Bee's eyes and jumped in surprise while staring at the big wet spot on his crotch that was quickly enlarging "ouch! I think that it's not Mojio's pee".