Alright here we are, the last chapter, and the most exciting one. Here is what you have all been waiting for. You have wadded across the desert of my fic and now you have reached the shiny treasure that lies in the middle of it. I really hope that everyone likes this.

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Now enough of me talking let's get to the very good kinky smut filled chapter that lays waiting just under this line.


Jazz looked at Prowl and laughed.

"It's what you want." He told him. "I wrapped it up for you just the way you like it."

Prowl stood shocked, his optics kept moving from the struggling Sam on the bed to the grinning Jazz who had moved to stand behind the bed. Jazz crouched down and ran a large finger lightly against Sam's exposed skin. Prowl saw Sam's face turn red but if that was from embarrassment or anger he didn't know. Sam's struggling grew more frantic as Jazz's finger moved along the leather harness and across his abdomen.

"J... Jazz you can't do this to a human!" Prowl said firmly walking closer.

"Sure I can, he didn't object to it." Jazz said grinning evilly.

Sam began to make several grunting sounds; his eyes began to bug out as he tried to make himself understood. Prowl looked down at him and had to fight down an extreme wave of lust. He had to admit that seeing the boy bound like that was an extreme turn on for him. Only Jazz knew about his... little fetish.

"Jazz we cannot do this to him. It's not what he wants, what would Optimus say?" Prowl asked taking another step forward.

His hand twitched a little as he fought the urge to follow Jazz and rub Sam's exposed body.

"Sure he wants this." Jazz said grinning. "Sam aren't you enjoying being tied down? Don't you want Prowl to take advantage of you like this?"

Prowl glared at Jazz and Jazz smiled back up at him. Prowl was about to tell Jazz off and unstrap Sam but he was stopped when Jazz pointed a finger down at Sam who had gone oddly quiet. Prowl followed the finger and looked down at Sam who had stopped moving. Sam's head was turned to the side his face red all the way up to his ears. He was trying to look anywhere other than at Prowl.

Jazz's finger continued to draw small circles in Sam's skin, the action making him shiver now that he was laying still.

"You see, he does want this." Jazz said. "Why not join me down here; it's a lot of fun."

Sam pulled at his bonds again but the effort was weak and hardly strained the strong straps. Prowl stayed where he was for a few minutes longer but soon he found himself closing the last few feet and kneeling down next to the bed. Sam still wasn't looking at him and Prowl didn't know how to interpret that. Either Sam did want this he was just to embarrassed to admit it, or he didn't want it and he was just laying still so they would leave him alone.

"Sam?" Prowl asked softly.

He wanted to lay a finger on the boy to comfort him but didn't know how he would take the action. Slowly Sam turned his head and raised his brown eyes to meet Prowl's blue optics. Prowl could see many emotions hidden behind the eyes but none of them gave him the answer he wanted.

"Do you want this?" He asked.

There was silence for some time, during which no one moved or made any sound at all. Finally Sam grunted something but it was lost on the two 'bots. Slowly and carefully Prowl pulled the ball out of Sam's mouth so that he could talk. After moving his jaw around for a few moments Sam looked back up at Prowl.

"Do you want this?" Prowl asked again.

Slowly Sam's lips parted as he prepared to answer. All of Prowl's systems seemed to freeze and he was unable to look away from the deep brown eyes.

"Y...yes-s-s." Sam shuddered out.

It was barely a whisper but both 'bots hared it clearly. Prowl almost crashed at hearing the reply, he could do nothing but stare down at Sam lost in his amazement that the boy wanted him like that. Sam looked like he was about to say something else but a large silver hand placed the ball back into his mouth cutting him off.

Prowl looked up at Jazz his gaze heated.

"What? He said yes that means we can have our fun." Jazz defended.

Prowl looked at him his optics narrowed.

"What makes you think that you can join?" Prowl asked. "Sam only said he wanted me."

Jazz's optics went wide with shock.

"Hey you can't cut me out! This was my idea, which means I get to join in." Jazz said.

"I think that should be for Sam to decide." Prowl told him.

Jazz smirked and gently but firmly rand the tip of his finger over Sam's crotch making Sam gasp and arch off the bed as far as he could go.

"I think that is a yes." Jazz said grinning.

Prowl looked at Jazz shocked that he would do something like that but then he had to shake his head.

'This is Jazz.' Prowl thought. 'Why would I expect anything different?'

Jazz laughed and stood up. He stepped back a small distance and started to transform back into his car form. Once there he revved his engine loudly.

"Come on Prowl. Why don't we show Sam our new upgrades?" Jazz asked.

Prowl grinned as the final piece of Jazz's plane fell into place. He nodded his head and walked over to Jazz, he started to transform too and soon was back in his cop car form. He concentrated for a moment and found the program he was looking for. Letting the new program run he began to feel his point of view shift. His mind felt like it was being pulled in two directions at once and he was suddenly getting two sets of information.

When he opened his eye Prowl was looking out of the windshield of his alt form. A little disoriented he slowly looked up into the rear view mirror. He gasped when he looked onto the face of a strong jawed 25 to 30 year old, the eyes where bright blue and the hair was black and spiked slightly. Tearing his eyes from the reflection Prowl lifted his hands up and was looked at the tan skin on his two human hands. He flexed his fingers laughed when it felt like muscles where pulling underneath the skin.

He opened his door and stepped out on slightly shaky legs. Looking down he saw he was dressed in dark pants that ended with black shoes on his feet. His shirt was black and long sleeved that looked like it was fitting slightly against his body. He moved his torso and found that the shirt had to stretch as far as it could to stay where it was and not rip open.

"You look pretty good." Jazz's voice said from his left.

Prowl looked up and saw a thin but muscled young man with skin darker then his own although not as dark as some humans. His head was covered in thick dark hair that in the right light looked silver. His eyes too where bright blue and his clothing fit tightly to his body as well.

"J... Jazz?" Prowl asked.

The man nodded and held his arms out.

"In the flesh." He grinned. "At least now I am."

The sudden sound of thrashing caught their attention and the both looked back at the bed.

"Whoops, sorry Sam, forgot about you for a moment." Jazz said laughing.

Prowl hated to admit that he had also forgotten about Sam. He made his way over to the side of the bed as quick as he could and was able to see Sam from a much better angle. The moment he saw the bound boy he felt a reaction in his body, it was like electricity only it didn't hurt. He felt heat pool in his stomach and start to move lower. Soon his pants started to become painfully tight.

"Looks like someone is eager to get started." Jazz said grinning.

Prowl looked at him and he saw Jazz pointing at Prowl's lower body. When he followed his gaze he saw something pressing up against the inside of his pants.

"You haven't really studied human anatomy have you?" Jazz asked. "It's called an erection. It's what happens when humans want to have sex."

Prowl looked up at Jazz and then back down at Sam. Sam's eyes where a little wide as he looked over the two new people, he nodded his head a little at Prowl's questioning look.

"Here let me help you with that." Jazz said walking over to Prowl's side.

They stood face to face for a moment neither one doing anything. Suddenly Prowl felt an outside heat and pressure pressing up against his new erection and he had to take a deep breath to stop the scream that wanted to come out. Jazz grind as he gently massaged Prowl's erection through his pants, he liked how this felt and couldn't wait to try it on Sam.

Slowly he moved his hand up until he found the zipper to Prowl's pants. He pulled it down slowly getting a long drawn out sigh from Prowl. He began to feel his own erection coming on and he could feel the pressure building. Letting his instincts take over Jazz pressed his new body tightly to Prowl's and forced their lips together. The sensation was strange at first but both soon got use to it and began kissing back and forth fiercely.

Soon Jazz forced his tong into Prowl's mouth and started the fight for dominance inside the small wet opening. He guided Prowl back and soon they were pressing up against the frame of the bed. Pushing forward some more they both fell over the bed landing right on Sam's mid section. The boy let out a grunt and began to pull at his bonds again.

Jazz pulled away from Prowl and looked down at him to see half closed eyes and a flushed face. He was breathing heavily and sweat was collecting on his face. Very slowly Jazz began to undo the shirt that Prowl was wearing with each freed button more tan flesh was shown. His skin was warm and smooth not there was no hair on his chest and Jazz found that he liked that a lot.

When he finally had the shirt undone he pulled it off of Prowl and tossed it to the floor, he heard it hit the floor but didn't give it any more attention than that. He was too absorbed in the vast planes of Prowl's powerful chest and abs. His shirt had been covering it up but his chest was well endowed with firm muscles and he had what the Haman's called a six pack. His bare arms showed firm muscle as well and it only added in his growing arousal.

Slowly Jazz reached for Prowl's pants but before he could touch them he felt himself being forced over and quickly found himself looking up at Prowl.

"Lets make things fare." He said.

He tugged off Jazz's shirts and also tossed it off the bed. Jazz was well built like himself but he was leaner, he had the body of a runner or a gymnast. He had only four abdominal muscles showing instead of six and his upper body didn't have hair on it either. Prowl looked up when he felt himself and Jazz rise off the bed a little as Sam lifted his body to get their attention.

He whimpered and moaned as the laid on top of him.

"I think Sam wants to play too." Jazz said looking up at Prowl.

Nodding his head Prowl moved off of Jazz until he was straddling Sam's hips. He gripped the leather harness by the thick strap that ran up the middle. Pulling on it he forced Sam up as far as he would go. The boy whimpered and wiggled under Prowl's weight his eyes wide and his breathing heavy around the ball.

Prowl pulled the ball out and pressed his lips against Sam's before he could say anything. Like Jazz had done he forced his tong into Sam's mouth and enjoyed the feel of the wet cave. Sam moaned and tried to deepen the kiss but the binding kept him from moving anymore. Prowl broke the kiss and quickly put the ball back in his mouth and let Sam fall back onto the bed.

"I think he wants us to take these off." Jazz said tugging lightly at the leather pants.

"Is that true Sam?" Prowl asked.

Sam nodded his head quickly wishing that they would take them off quickly since his erection was pushing painfully against the tight leather. Jazz laughed and started pulling down the zippers that where on the side of the pants. Prowl hadn't noticed them there before but was glad that they where there. Otherwise they would have had to untie Sam to get the pants off.

Soon the leather pants found their way to the floor leaving Sam completely naked except for the harness. A deep sigh of relief came from Sam as his erection was freed so it could grow the rest of its way.

"Well you're bigger then I though you where Sam." Jazz said looking at Sam's erection.

Sam glared at Jazz until he felt the warm hand grip his member. He sucked in a breath and his head fell back onto the bed as he arched his body up.

"Now let's get thing moving along." Jazz said from behind Prowl.

Prowl felt Jazz settle behind him and found his arms wrapped around his midsection. They tightened as Jazz's head came up beside his own, when he turned his head their lips met and they started their fight all over again. Prowl could feel one of Jazz's hands sliding down his midsection and stop at his pants. There was a small pop as he undid the button there and he felt him starting to move his pants down his thighs.

Rising to his knees he made it easier for Jazz to move the pants lower and lower until he felt them coming off along with his shoes. He was now only in a pair of boxers that still felt to tight to him. He heard Jazz pop his own button and lowering the zipper of his pants and soon they had been tossed over the edge too.

Jazz's hand found its way lower on Prowl's back until he was cupping his butt; he moved the flesh around in his hand earning a moan from Prowl.

"Wonder how this would feel without this in the way?" Jazz asked tugging at the white fabric.

Prowl couldn't take it anymore and faster than anyone could blink he had stripped the boxers off and sat back down so he was on top of Sam with nothing on. He saw Sam looking down at his lower area and followed his eyes to see his own erection standing in the cool air. It was bigger than Sam's and thicker too. Sam's eyes where wide although from fear or anticipation Prowl didn't know.

"Wow you're a big boy too aren't you?" Jazz asked looking over Prowl's shoulder. "Let's see what I got down here."

There was a moment of fabric moving and soon Prowl felt something hard and moist pressing up against the middle of his back. From what he could tell it was big and thick like his.

"Jazz..." Prowl started.

He was cut off when he felt the erection behind him press more into his back and marveled at the feel of it. Sam not wanting to be left out shoved his hips up bringing his own erection up so that it rubbed against Jazz's rear. They both gasped at the feel of it and all three of them knew they wouldn't be able to last for to long once they got started.

But they didn't care since they had all night to have their fun. Jazz always being the first to start things off moved himself off of Sam so that he was sitting between his legs. Slowly he un-tied Sam's legs from there straps and lifted each one up over his shoulders. The action moved Jazz's erection so that it was pressing up against Sam's entrance and it also rubbed Sam's erection against Prowl's rear.

"Jazz?" Prowl asked.

"Don't worry I saw this on the Internet." Jazz said.

He leaned forward a little and whispered into Prowl's ear what he was supposed to do. Prowl nodded smiling and lifted himself up a little so that Sam's erection was lightly pressing against his rear entrance. He then grabbed onto Sam's harness and pulled him forward so that his head was closer to his member. Sam looked at the pulsing shaft and then up at Prowl who looked at him with kind eye that told Sam that he would force him if he didn't want to do it.

Sam smiled, as much as he could, and nodded his head. Grinning happily Prowl took off the ball gag and gave Sam a moment to move his jaw around. Once he was set Prowl looked over his shoulder and nodded to Jazz. Grinning like the devil Jazz started to slowly push his erection into Sam's hole. He kept pushing until his head popped through the ring of muscles, once there he stopped giving Sam time to adjust.

Sam was gritting his teeth and sweating heavily with the pain from Jazz's movement into him. They stayed still for a while until the burning pain left.

"OK." Sam whispered.

Instantly Jazz began pressing in again. His erection slowly moving further in. Once he was half way in he stopped again letting Sam adjust. They kept going like that until Jazz was completely inside, he marveled at the feel of it and groaned happily.

"This feels amazing." He said. "Next time it will be you're turn."

Prowl couldn't wait for that time but for now he was happy with where he was.

"Are you ready Sam?" He asked.

Sam nodded and he felt Jazz grab his shaft and hold it against Prowl's entrance. Sam found that it wasn't as tight as he thought it would be and his tip went in easily. He guessed that whatever they were using they had better control over their body then he did. It wasn't long before he was buried in as far as he would go.

Once he was settled in Jazz sat up some more and pushed his back into Sam getting back the few inches that he had lost while Sam had moved into Prowl.

"Wow this is amazing." Sam commented as he felt Prowl's warm insides press against his member.

He felt Prowl's hand running through his hair as the other tightened its grip on the harness pulling him closer.

"Ready?" Prowl asked again.

Sam looked at the large mound of flesh in front of him and gulped a little. He fought down his fear and nodded his head.

"Yeah."

Slowly he felt Prowl guide his head forward and soon the tip of his erection was pressing lightly against his lips waiting patiently for him to open his mouth. Taking a deep breath Sam parted his lips letting the large shaft enter. The fist taste he got surprised him, he thought that it would taste different than the rest of the flesh of the human body. But to his surprise it didn't taste much different then when he would suck on his finger to get salt off them.

In fact it did have a slight salty taste to it. He felt the member glide over his tong and had a small moment of fear when it pressed against the back of his throat. He was able to keep control over his gag reflex and he closed his lips around the shaft sealing it in his mouth. A deep moan came from Prowl and he rolled his head back on his shoulders.

"Everyone ready?" Jazz asked and they could all hear the grin in his voice.

Slowly Jazz started to pull out of Sam making him whimper a little. Once Jazz was half way out he started pulling Sam back causing his erection to slip out of Prowl. Prowl gasped as the sensation got to his brain and he had to force himself to remember his part. Slowly he pulled his erection out of Sam's mouth and Sam made sure to press his lips firmly against it and to suck lightly.

Soon Jazz was pressing back into Sam forcing him to move back into Prowl and prowl to move back into him. They kept this up for a few moments until Sam was use to the feeling of Jazz moving in and out. Once his passage was smooth Jazz started to increase his pace which made the other too pick up there's as well.

Sam moaned around Prowl's erection as he felt a wave of heat rush through his body, he could feel his orgasm coming and knew the other two were close as well. He began to suck harder and thrust faster wanting to reach the breaking point. Sam felt Jazz pushing full force into him and was pleased that the pleasure dwarfed the pain.

Prowl also was going wild as his grip tightened even more on the harness and he buried his hand deep in Sam's hair. He grabbed a fist full of the brown curls and tugged hard making Sam close his eyes tightly.

Jazz was the first to fall over the edge. He grunted wildly and pushed himself as deep into Sam as he could, he yelled out loudly as released inside Sam. The shock of feeling the warm liquid spill inside him is what triggered Sam's orgasm and he exploded like he never did before. He whimpered and clamped down hard on Prowl's shaft having just enough brain power to remember to not use his teeth.

He gave one long hard suck which is what it took to set off Prowl's climax. Sam was slightly more prepared for the release this time and he had given thought to letting to organ out but his choice was made for him as the wave of warmth flooded his mouth and began to run down his throat. He drank all that came out in fear of drowning in it.

The whole thing felt like it had lasted for hours when in fact it was only a few minutes. When it was over Sam fell back on the bed spent. Prowl managed to pull himself out of Sam's mouth before falling forward so he was laying on top of Sam. Jazz slowly pulled himself out of Sam making him whimper; he then crawled up the bed and fell down right next to Sam.

Sam wished that they would untie his arms but at the moment he was too tired to voice his request. He ran his eyes over as much of Prowl's form as he could, the heat that was coming from the body felt good but his weight was a little uncomfortable. He gently kissed Prowl's neck making him groan and squirm on top of him.

"I think you're crushing him." Jazz told Prowl poking him lightly in the side.

Prowl grunted but rolled off so he was lying on Sam's other side. Slowly Jazz reached up and undid one of the straps binding Sam's arm. Sam then used the last of his energy to undo the last one and he pulled his arms down to his chest.

"That was... Amazing!" Sam panted.

The other two grunted in agreement to spent to talk. Sam could feel the darkness of sleep calling him and he gathered as much of a pillow under him as he could. He rolled onto his side so that he was facing Prowl, lazily he put his hand on the firm chest and sighed happily when Prowl rolled onto his side and moved Sam's hand down so it was wrapped around his waist.

Smiling Sam pulled Prowl tightly against himself. A moment later Sam felt Jazz do the same thing to him, his arm wrapped around his waist and pulled him back against his warm chest. They didn't need a blanket since there body heat was enough to keep them warm. It wasn't long before all three fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next day started much like the last. The sun was shining brightly and there was nothing in the sky to block its rays. Again many on base where going shirtless and Sam was happy to join in again. He sat in the shade of a tall building with Bumblebee who had been buzzing with curiosity for several hours.

He was desperate to know what had happened to Sam after he had left to help Ironhide. The job had only taken a few hours and Bumblebee had spent the rest of the day looking for Sam. But no matter where he had looked he could not find him. Everyone had told him that where ever Sam was he was probably safe since there was no way for him to get attacked or injured without someone knowing about it.

It did little to put the scout at ease but it was enough so that he could go on his patrol that night. He had finally found Sam at around 11 in the morning when he was slowly walking out of Prowl's hanger. Bumblebee hadn't thought to look there and he mental kicked himself for not looking there. Since then he had been trying to get Sam to answer his questions about what he had been doing but Sam wasn't telling.

"Sam I am you're guardian I need to know where you are at all times." Bumblebee told him.

"I told you Bee I was here on the base talking with Prowl." Sam said not looking up.

"You must have been doing more than talking, you where limping this morning when I found you." Bumblebee pointed out. "Did you hurt you're self? Should I take you to Ratchet?"

"No Bee I am fine just.... a little soar." He told him trying to hide his smile.

Bee let out a whine from his speaker at Sam's refusal to answer him. Bumblebee's attention was brought back to another fact that told him that Sam wasn't telling the truth. Sam had raised his hand to scratch at a black leather collar with a big metal ring that was strapped around his neck. Bumblebee knew for a fact that Sam didn't own anything like that before he had disappeared.

He reached down and poked the metal ring his big finger making Sam jump a little.

"What are you doing Bee?" He asked.

"Trying to find out where you got this from." He answered.

"It... was a gift." Sam told him. "From... Jazz."

Bumblebee noticed a deep blush crossing Sam's face and he knew that there was more then what he was being told.

"Sam..." Bumblebee started but was cut off when a loud horn honked.

They both looked up to see Jazz racing towards them. He slammed on his breaks at just the right moment so that he stopped right in front of them.

"Hey Bumblebee.... Sam." Jazz greeted.

"Hey Jazz." Sam said with a smile.

"Jazz, are you the one who gave this to Sam?" Bumblebee asked poking the collar again.

Jazz laughed. "Yeah I gave it to him last night."

Bumblebee was about to ask where he had gotten it but the sound of another Autobot walking over to them stopped him. This time they were joined by Prowl in his robot form.

"Jazz there you are. I need your help with something important." Prowl said looking down at Jazz.

Jazz rumbled his engine happily. "Alright do we get to fight some Decepticons?"

"No, I just need your help finding a good spot for our next communications tower." Prowl told him.

Jazz sank low on his shocks. "Oh..."

Prowl looked down at Jazz before looking at Sam.

"Sam would you mind coming along so Jazz doesn't complain the whole time. It shouldn't take to long maybe a few hours." Prowl asked.

"Yeah I don't mind. Will you be alright Bee?" Sam asked.

Bumblebee looked between the three of them and sighed.

"Alright Sam but I don't want you vanishing for the rest of the day again. As soon as they are done I want you back here." Bumblebee told him.

"I promise Bee, after words we can go for a drive or something." Sam offered.

"I would like that." Bumblebee told him.

Sam jumped to his feet and patted Bumblebee's foot. He jumped into the open passenger's side of Jazz's alt from and he peeled off heading for the exit. Prowl transformed and followed quickly. Once they were outside the gate Prowl opened a privet link to Jazz.

:: Did you remember the harness?::Prowl asked.

::Got it in the trunk.:: Prowl replied.

The two revved their engines and raced off to very isolated and well shaded spot far away from the base. They had found it earlier when they were looking for a place for the tower, and after finding it they decided it would be the perfect spot to take Sam so they could have more fun with him and no one would over hear them.

Jazz turned on his Avatar and he appeared in the driver's seat next to Sam. Sam saw the grin on his face and couldn't help his own from coming over his face.

"We are not looking for a spot for a communication tower are we?" He asked.

Jazz laughed and reached into the glove box pulling out a leather leash. He clipped one end to the ring on Sam's collar and used it to pull him closer to him. He gave a fire filled kiss to the boy that had him moaning in pleasure.

"Nope." Jazz said once he pulled away from Sam.

Sam's smile grew and he twisted his hand in the leather leash.

"I was hoping not." He said.

The dust flew everywhere as both Prowl and Jazz sped up desperately wanting to get to their destination.

Well there it is. The end.

God I hate them words, I hate ending something like this. All of you have been so great to me and this story. I can't tell you how amazing this thing has been.

Now I should go before I start getting to emotional...

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