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Jackknife: *Sighs and inspects claws* Do I really have to do this, Zoe?
Zoey: Yes. Say it.
Jackknife: Hh... Fine. Zoey, Lonewolf and I would like to thank the very few people who do review. Also, it - DO I REALLY HAVE TO?
Zoey: Just fraggin' say it...
Jackknife: It was my pleasure to be created by Zoey, and her fantastical processors. Happy now?
Zoey: Yes. Yes I am. *Beam*
Jackknife: Good. I'm going off with Soundwave.
Salem
I was pacing around, trying to think. Jackknife kept appearing in my mind, and I was going crazy. She wasn't nearby. And Fyre wasn't around, he had disappeared. How convenient is that?
I looked up and saw Jackknife walking, and Fyre was a good distance behind her. I watched them both, they seemed angry with each other.
Fyre came up to me and picked me up. Jackknife turned and glared at Fyre, and I saw her eyes flash crimson. I shivered, afraid of what was going to happen. Fyre turned away from Jackknife, and he brought me outside.
"Salem," he sighed as he put me down. "Please stay away from Jackknife. She's scaring you a bit. You're shaking."
"Okay. But what is going on between you two?"
"Nothing, she's just mad because I pranked her."
"Oh dear, how on earth could you do that in less than an hour?"
"No, she's still mad about the prank I did on her a long time ago."
"Well don't ever prank her again. I don't want my guardian to disappear." I shivered.
He looked down at me. "Salem, we need to talk…"
I opened my mouth and then closed it. There was something in his voice, it sounded like he was sad or something, I couldn't tell. I closed my eyes tightly, trying to figure out what was wrong. I couldn't tell when he had switched to his holoform until his hand had touched my own.
"Salem…" I heard him call again.
I opened my eyes. His electric blue eyes peered into my brown ones. I felt his other hand beginning to stroke my cheek. I winced and shuddered. I could feel my ears turning red… Oh, what in the world was happening to me?
Fyre stopped. "Salem? You okay?"
"Y-yeah…"
Fyre switched back into his Autobot form. "We'll talk later, when we have a chance to be alone. We should go back and see what Jackknife has to say about the returning projects."
I nodded, and we both headed back. Once inside, my eyes darted to Jackknife, who looked extremely upset, and having an internal war. She was pacing, her wings looked quite low from where I was, and when I looked in her bright purple optics, they looked like they were on the verge of tears. She was playing around with her claws in a nervous, debating sort of fashion.
Jackknife
I ran my hands across my faceplates, and vented, still pacing. I was extremely upset about it not being Soundwave. Whenever I went to spy on the Witwicky kid when he was a bit older, I always missed him. I still do.
But there was also something else on my processor. Something making me writhe in turmoil. Soundwave had never been the same since that wretched Autobot shot him. Not only because he had no emotions, but because he was aware he had no emotions, and was always around Megatron. To think, we were going to be sparkmated that ONE day... ONE SINGLE EARTH CYCLE. It's just not fair.
I kept pacing, aware now of the femme human next to me. Her guardian was somewhere else, not in the room. I didn't look, but I snapped at her.
"What do you want, human?" I snarled.
I heard her squeak, and I stopped pacing. I looked at her, and she was obviously scared. Upon further inspection, she too was debating internally. About what, I had no idea.
I softened my optics, and knelt to her height. "I... apologize, Salem... I've been debating over something very difficult for me," I vented. She calmed down, but I noticed she was still uneasy around me.
"Do you need something?" I asked quietly, transforming down into my human form.
Salem looked away from me shyly. I could see a tinge of red on her cheeks. I briefly smiled inside, wondering why humans changed colors according to their emotions. Humans can be so confusing.
"I-uh... I came to see if, you were alright... y'know?" She said, her eyes darting to look at me before moving away again. I frowned, then smiled again, stepping to the side to look at her face.
"I'm fine. What's up with you?" I asked politely. She looked back up at me with a smirk. I was glad she wasn't shy anymore.
"How come you talk like that?" She questioned me, sitting down cross-legged. I did the same, but focused my weight onto my palms.
"I'm just past my own adolescent years." I replied.
She giggled. I instantly brightened, it was like her laugh was Primus' own light.
"Was I scaring you before?" I asked carefully, studying her face. She frowned a tiny bit, and her eyes darted around before settling back on me.
"A little..." She said very softly. I raised an eyebrow. She smiled, and laughed a bit. "Okay, yes. I guess I'm just not used to a giant alien robot being mad." She scoffed. I rolled my eyes.
"My turn." She stated, with a genuine sparkle in her eyes. "What's got you so down in the dumps?"
I raised an eyebrow again."I am not, nor have I ever been in a dump." I said. What gave her the nerve to say that?
"Oh," she laughed briefly, and waved her hand. "No, it's an expression. It means, 'What's got you feeling sad?'"
I mouthed an 'o' in understanding. I rubbed one of my arms nervously. It was a habit.
"Well..." I tried. I looked at her with a frown. I gave her a sad expression, and sighed. "You must PROMISE you will not tell anybot... it's incredibly important you don't... I'm scrap if they knew." I warned. She nodded quickly.
"I totally understand." She made a motion across her mouth, indicating her 'lips were sealed'. I sighed again, and looked away distantly, caught up in the memory.
"It was a very long time ago, in Iacon, not much too long after Sentinel sent me on the mission to infiltrate the Decepticon ranks..." I started. I knew she was wondering where Iacon was, but I saw no point.
"The war had been going on for maybe a hundred years... When I joined the Decepticon ranks, I..." I hesitated, looking briefly at Salem. Her expression, and her eyes proved she was genuinely interested, and I knew she wouldn't tell.
"I found love with Soundwave..." I looked back at her. She was smiling. I sighed, and ran a hand over my face.
"It was before he was monotone... one orn, we decided that we had had enough of this ridiculous war. That same orn, we were to be spark-mated, something similar to human marriage... but we decided to make it a secret." Salem put a hand over her mouth, like she was in awe of the romantic story.
"Awww! That's so romantic..." She sighed.
I waved her off. "Shut up for a nano-second."
"Anyways, but about 6 human hours before we were going to flee..." I closed my eyes, and made a soft and sad hiccup.
Salem scooted closer to me, and gave me a hug. "It's okay. I know it's hard, but once you get it out, you'll feel better." She cooed.
I took a deep breath, and continued. "6 human hours before we were going to flee, Soundwave was shot very close to his spark. He offlined for maybe 3 joors, and when he came back online, he had lost processor functions of his emotions. That's how he became monotone."
Salem gasped, and squeezed me. "That's horrible!" She gasped. I nodded, and felt liquid dripping down my face as I continued.
"It put off us fleeing, and we haven't gotten the chance to spark-mate since. It's been maybe... 1000, maybe 1700 human years. Because I was never spark-mated, and because I am the last femme alive, almost everyone has asked me to spark-mate." I hiccuped, and ran a hand over my abdominal scar, closing my eyes and letting the clear fluid drain from my eyes.
"It was that very reason I hold this scar." I sobbed. Salem cooed kind, re-assuring words to me as I continued to sob onto her shoulder.
"Everyone has a sob story. That's not the worst I've heard..." I glared up at her, and wiped my eyes.
"What's the worst?" I snapped. Salem winced, then opened her eyes again. She bit her lip, and looked down.
"I thought so!" I snapped again. I stood up, and growled at myself.
"I'm so weak! It hasn't hurt me for a thousand, maybe more years, yet it does now... I'm not meant to be this way." I snarled, stalking away from Salem.
As I stalked outside, it was raining. "Just my luck!" I growled. As I stalked off, I mumbled to myself.
"I can't deal with this anymore Soundwave...It's him, or it's me..."
Salem
Damnit! Me and my big mouth! What was I thinking when I said that? What was I thinking when that were worse sob stories than hers? I brought my hands to my face, realizing that I had started to cry. I wiped them away just as I heard the sound of clanking metal.
"Salem?" Fyre's familiar voice called out to me.
I didn't respond. I was afraid that my voice would crack, like it always does when I cry.
I heard the clanking metal sound come closer. "SALEM!" Fyre called out, probably because he just saw me.
Fyre picked me up and put me onto his shoulder. "Salem, what's wrong? Are you hurt?"
I shook my head no. "I just remembered something, that's all. It bothers me still, though it happened years ago…" The one thing that still bothers me is the memory of my brother's death. I think that prompted me to say what I said to Jackknife…
Shoot! I can't tell him about me and Jackknife talking.
"What is it?" he asked me.
"I had watched my brother die a few years ago. He saved my life at the expense of his own."
"Oh."
I sighed. "I'm okay and alive, that's what counts."
Fyre put me back down on the ground and turned into the Ford Fiesta. "Come on, let's get you home. Optumis said he needs to talk to Jackknife before the next move is planned."
I clambered into the driver's seat and Fyre took me back into the city. I gave him directions to my apartment and soon we parked in the lot. When nobody was looking, Fyre went into his Holoform mode and escorted me up to the penthouse. I got lucky; the penthouse was cheap and easy to pay for.
"Whoah, this place is cool! How come I wasn't invited when you were shown the place?"
I smiled. "That's because it was before I learned that you were an Autobot."
"Oh yeah."
I plopped down onto the black couch, and turned to look at Fyre. He was lightly muscular and thin, which seemed to balance. Raven black hair, electric blue eyes…
I fidgeted on the couch. Why am I thinking of him like that?
Fyre sat down next to me on the couch. "Salem, I need to tell you something."
I looked into his eyes, letting him know he had my attention. I didn't expect what happened next.
Fyre pushed me down, pressing my back against the couch, and kissed me. He pulled back and faced away from me, and I sat up.
"I love you Salem… I can't help it… I wanted you the day you first sat in the driver's seat." His face turned red.
I sat motionless. What do I say to him?
"Fyre…"
He turned to look at me. I moved towards him and kissed him. He began kissing me back. We continued this for a bit, until I felt his hand touch the outside of my thigh.
I drew back and peered into his electric eyes. I could feel my face become hot. He started to rub my thigh in smooth, rhythmic motions. I moaned; it felt good to be rubbed like that. He moved to the other side, causing me to moan again. He smiled and pulled down my shorts, exposing my black silk underwear.
"Black, it looks good on you. Now let's see if you wear the matching bra." He said as he pulled off my shirt.
I blushed and instinctively covered my exposed skin. Fyre grabbed my hands and pulled them away.
Jackknife
Stupid human. Stupid Autobot. Stupid Megatron. I want my Soundwave back…
I heard clanking noise behind me and a familiar hum. I turned around and saw Bumblebee. I couldn't help but grin, 'Bee's a sweet spark.
"Hey 'Bee, how are you doing?" I asked
'Bee whistled with concern. He could probably tell that I was upset.
"I'm fine Bee. Nothing's wrong. Optimus need me back?"
Bee nodded. I smiled. "Alright then, I guess I have some explaining to do."
We headed back to the base and caught up with Ratchet and Ironhide.
"Hey, what's up?" I asked.
They shrugged. Then I noticed that the human and her Autobot weren't around.
"Where's the human?" I asked, not even bothering to mention the missing Autobot.
"Optimus sent Salem home with Fyre. They'll be briefed in the morning."
"Oh." I tried to hide my scowl.
Yeah, I'm still not happy with the human. Anyway, me, Bee, Ratchet and Ironhide kept on walking, stopping in a room where Optimus and the twins, Skids and Mudflap, were waiting for us.
The second the twins saw me, one of them whistled.
"Awww, bro, look at that hottie over there!" Skids exclaimed.
I thrust my palm at my faceplates briefly, then growled at them both, causing one of them to jump back a few feet.
"Yo, Mudflap! Are you scared?"
"Scared? Scared of your ugly face!" the other twin, Mudflap, remarked.
"I'm ugly? Well, we're twins, you stupid genius!" Skids retorted in response before they started hitting each other.
"SHUT UP!" I almost screeched.
I rolled my optics, and resisted the urge to continuously slam my faceplates into a wall. The twins are so stupid.
I watched Bee shake his helm; I'm guessing he's dealt with them like this before. Ratchet frowned and threw dual wrenches at the twins with suprising accuracy, hitting them both. I chuckled, now that was funny.
"Man, is it me or has Ratchet gotten meaner?" Mudflap said to Skids, rubbing his helmet.
Optimus glared at the two, causing them to instantly shut up.
"Jackknife, I have been contemplating your information of the Projects' return and have come to a decision. I think we may have to compromise with the Decepticons once more to rid this planet of the Projects X52.356 through X53.255."
I looked at the Prime in surprise. A compromise between the 'Cons and Autobots to stop the Projects? Will they be able to keep the peace afterwards?
"Are you sure about this?" I asked.
Optimus nodded. "I am sure of this. Even Megatron will recognize the Projects as a threat. Jackknife, it is up to you to alert Megatron on this matter."
I nodded. "That means I should probably head to the 'Con base, shouldn't I?"
Optimus put on a grim smile. "Yes. But, you need to wait for Fyre, he's gotta give you a quick check up."
I growled. You've got to be fraggin' kidding me! Fyre's a medic too?
"Fine. I'll wait for him."
I marched off to a medical bay to wait for Fyre. This wasn't going to end well.
Salem
Fyre had begun to kiss me again. I was dressed only in my black bra and underwear. Did I really care at the moment? Nope! Fyre was kissing my neck, stomach, lips, wherever there was no fabric. I moaned in response, it felt so good.
Fyre pulled away, looking at me. "You like that?"
I nodded. "Do more… I was enjoying that…"
"I thought you wouldn't ask." He kissed me again and began to rub my thighs again, causing me to moan.
"Salem… can I ask you something?" He paused the kissing and rubbing.
"Yeah?"
"Can I… uh… finger you?"
I blushed, surprised with the question. I looked away.
"I won't do it if you don't want me to. Sorry I asked."
"No! I mean, uh, it's okay if you do that. Just don't remove the last bit of clothing."
Fyre grinned and resumed kissing and rubbing my thigh. I felt him move aside my underwear; a few fingers exploring what laid behind the fabric. I moaned as he played around with my clit. One of his fingers slipped to the folds outside of my vagina, then he looked into my eyes, asking once again for permission. I nodded, and waited for him to begin.
He slowly slipped inside, deeper and deeper, exploring. He quickly withdrew, causing me to gasp.
"Ah- Again…" I said.
Fyre grinned, moving his finger quicker in and out of my body. Soon, he added another finger. I began to pant in response, it felt so good.
"Faster, please… Gah!" I gasped out, and he moved even faster.
As he continued, something phased me. So, I decided to ask.
"...Fyre?" I asked between light moans.
Between kisses, he responded with a noise.
"Should we take... y'know, the next step?" I asked quietly.
Fyre stopped, and looked at me. A twinkle in his blue eyes told me yes. "Well, I don't want to take -"
I straightened myself, and covered his mouth with a hand. "I want to."
I blushed pretty hard when he nodded, and took hold of the edge of my underwear, beginning to slowly unveil what was underneath…
And then an excerpt from Linkin Park's song What I've Done started to play. We both made a hissing sound in annoyance.
"Awwww, slag. Sorry Salem, that's your cell. You should answer it." Fyre frowned.
I got up and walked to my dresser, picking my phone up.
"Hullo?" I asked slowly, trying to calm myself.
"I apologize about bothering you Salem, but Fyre needs to come back to the base." It was Optimus.
I turned to Fyre and he and Optimus talked. Fyre suddenly growled. "I have to help Jackknife? Seriously? I swear to Primus, Ratchet made sure to hurt the Minor Twins just so he doesn't have to."
Fyre snapped the phone shut. "Salem, I'll try to make this as quick as I can. I promise."
I nodded. "Okay…I'll see you when you come back. Be safe."
Fyre nodded, and left. I suddenly felt alone. I turned on my laptop and began to type something in. Might as well learn…
Jackknife
Grrrrrr… Not happy. Not happy at all. So close to being able to go see my Soundwave, yet here I am sitting in a pit-spawned medical bay, waiting for the worst Autobot ever!
Finally, Fyre came in. I pinned him against the wall. "Whatever this is, end it now. I don't want you around me."
"Look, I just want to get this done and over with. I unfortunately have to make sure you're weapon arsenal is all checked out. I don't want to be here either. But, I got to do my job. Malfunctions of any kind are not appreciated."
I growled at him and extended all of my weapons. "How's this for a weapon's check, you slag?"
"Fine enough. You're good to go."
I backed away and left the bay, running.
"Alright then… I guess I'll see you guys later." I shouted as I ran out of the hangar, transformed into my Jet-black Bell X-2 Starbuster, blasting off into Mach 3 before anyone could say DAMN!
I sped along, thinking about the message I had to deliver to Megatron. Thoughts saw in my head: Megatron, getting my Soundwave back, that wretched Autobot called Fyre, Salem… Salem. Why is the human on my mind? That's all she is, a human right?
A metallic screech was heard behind me, breaking me away from my thoughts. I immediately switched forms, ready to face whatever was behind me. Then I got a proper look at what it was.
Slag! It's a project! There's probably no way I could fight it on my own! All I can hope to do is outfly it. Quickly I switched back, zooming off as fast as I could. It continued following me, the damn thing could fly too.
I saw the base come into view, and I quickly sent out a comm.-link to everyone I could in the base.
. is Jackknife! I'm being pursued! Need help! It's a Project!.::.
Immediately, there was a response. Rather, a lot of responses. A few of the patrolling Decepticons came out and attacked the Project. I also attacked, my double jagged silver blades extending from my wrists, elbows, and the back of my ankles. I full out attacked, beating as much slag out of the project as possible. Soon it was dead. Megatron looked at me and growled.
"I thought I had sent you to spy on the fleshling."
"Yes, Lord Megatron. I got the Autobots fooled; they think I'm on their side. Unfortunately, I had seen the Project's pod when I was on my way, sir. Optimus Prime sent me here to ask for a compromise."
Megatron went silent for a moment. "So Prime is asking for a compromise, huh? More like an invitation to kill him."
"So what do we do, Lord Megatron?" I asked.
"Tell him I accept his compromise, until the Projects are exterminated."
"May I rest here for the night, Lord Megatron? The fight with the project who had followed me has made me tired and in need of a recharge."
"Fine, at daybreak you go."
Awww, daybreak? That won't give me a lot of time to do what I want to do.
I nodded and went looking for Soundwave.
Salem
I stretched and shut down the laptop. Waiting really sucks for the moment. But, I learned some positions and tips, and hopefully when Fyre returns I'll put them to use.
I put my laptop away when smooth hands wrapped around me.
"I'm back. Did you miss me?" Fyre's holoform said seductively.
I chuckled at this. "So how's Jackknife? Is she okay?"
"Wait, how'd you know about Jackknife?"
"You said it before you left."
"Oh. Now, where were we my beauty?"
Fyre picked me up and began to kiss me as he laid me down on the bed.
"I'm so glad you didn't change, Salem."
I smiled and gasped as his fingers dipped again into my body. He sped up, kissing me as he fingered me.
"Fyre!" I gasped. "Please!"
Fyre pulled his fingers out, and his eyes met my own. I forced myself up. Fyre's holoform was still completely dressed. I rolled my eyes and tugged his shirt off. My hands felt his lightly toned chest, my lips keeping his occupied. I quickly unbuttoned his jeans; he ended up casting it aside. He pulled away from me, taking my bra with him.
We stood up together and embraced.
"You sure this is what you want, my Salem?" He whispered.
"Yes!"
He guided me to where I was in front of a chair and pulled down my underwear. He gently forced me to sit on the edge of the chair, and then he spread my legs apart.
"Salem, you're that excited by me?" He said before licking my clit and the folds.
I moaned, which encouraged him to poke at my entrance with his tongue.
I got up and he stood as well, looking at me with apologetic eyes. I shook my head, pulled down his boxers and dropped to my knees and began licking and stroking his cock. He moaned at each touch and hissed when I had begun to suck on him.
Suddenly he grabbed me and pulled me up.
"Salem, I want to be inside you. I want to overload with you."
I smiled. "Then why are you waiting?"
Fyre smiled back and pushed me back to the bed. He laid me down and positioned himself over me, the head of his hard cock poking at my entrance.
"You ready? It's gonna hurt for a bit once I'm in."
I nodded, gripping the sheets.
In one swift motion, he plunged deep inside me. I cried in pain, he kissed me softly as he whipped away my tears.
I shifted a little once the pain had faded away, signaling it was okay for him to move.
Slowly, he began to pull himself out and in, developing a steady motion, afraid if I was still in pain.
"Faster…please." I said, encouraging him to continue.
He picked the pace up, slowly withdrawing and quickly moving back in. Soon enough, he stopped the slow entry.
I had begun to moan. "Faster."
He picked up his pace and began to slam in. My back arched and I moved to meet him whenever he was about to plunge. Pulling himself all the way out, he hesitated for a moment. Then, unexpectedly, he slammed himself in as deep as he could go.
"Primus, Salem. You're so tight."
"And you are so hard. Don't stop, please…"
I moaned as he resumed his pace, faster than ever.
Finally, I was about to reach my climax.
"Fyre!" I cried out. "Faster! I'm about to..."
"I'm about to overload!" Fyre cried out and he began to move faster.
We shouted as we overloaded, and I felt him release inside of me. He pulled himself out and collapsed next to me, breathing hard.
I was out cold before I could say anything to him.
Jackknife
I JUST turned around another corner, and finally found Soundwave after a joor or two of searching. I carefully jogged up next to him, putting a hand on his shoulder. He stopped.
"Soundwave." I stated simply. I knew emotions were threatening to show... not here.
"Acknowledged." Soundwave stated, turning slightly to be able to see me. I looked around to make sure no other bots were around. When it was clear, I shoved Soundwave into the room and turned, locking the keypad.
"Inquire: What is the meaning of this, Jackknife?" Soundwave asked me.
I gave him a seductive smirk. Putting a claw to his face-mask, I rolled one of my shoulder joints slightly, loosening my armor.
"Hush Soundwave. The meaning of this is something we both have needed for a long... time..." I whispered.
I saw his visor flash, and I slowly dragged the claw down to his chassis, beginning to unlock his armor while dislodging mine aswell. A hand stopped me. I looked at Soundwave, curiously. Soundwave's hands slowly trailed up to my chassis armor, and I smirked at him when he began unconsciously loosening it.
"I never knew you were so eager." I purred, finally shrugged off my chassis armor.
Soundwave stopped for a moment to look over my body. I continued on his armor until it clattered to the floor. My hands trailed across his thick cables. I slowly began to kiss them, sliding my glossa over them every now and then. Soundwave made no noise.
I stopped momentarily to reach up and begin taking off his face-mask. Soundwave pulled my hand away. I frowned.
"Why not Soundwave? I haven't see your face in 1000 years..." I whispered sadly. Soundwave's visor flashed, insisting. I pouted slightly.
"If you so desire." I hissed. I continued on, taking off my lower armor.
I could tell Soundwave was interested. When my lower armor was finally off, I tossed it to the floor with a smirk. Turning my back to Soundwave, I made my way to the berth that was there. I patted the room next to me, sliding a single claw up my thigh. I shuddered and frowned when it ran over the scar. Soundwave walked over to me and sat, placing a comforting hand over mine, and giving me a slight nod.
I smiled, and kicked one of my still-booted legs over to drape on Soundwave's shoulder. I could see him eyeing it intently. I gave a low chuckle, and began unfastening his cod-piece. Soundwave stiffened slightly at the touch, but was otherwise fine.
Sliding the final piece off, an erect spike stood up. I took one look, then looked into Soundwave's visor. "What a surprise." I stated. Placing a hand around the base of it, I grinned.
"I'm serious. Who knew you could be aroused so easily, Soundwave?" I purred, rubbing my hand up and down his spike.
Soundwave still wasn't phased. It wasn't my problem though... we both needed this. I gasped and threw my head back when suddenly one of Soundwave's digits were inserted into my lubricated port.
"That was a surprise too." I chuckled between breaths as he slowly moved it back and forth.
I quivered every time his thumb digit would glide over my pleasure node. My intakes got slightly faster as he inserted another digit, and went faster. I did the same with him. I groaned in both ecstasy and annoyance when he pulled them out. I took this chance to remove my leg from his shoulder, and get onto my knee-plates. I gave Soundwave a quick wink.
"Surprise." I whispered, before sliding my head down onto his spike.
I felt Soundwave buck when this happened, making me smirk slightly. I used my glossa to help lubricate it as my head bobbed up and down. My optics drifted up to watch Soundwave look at me sucking on his spike. His hand ghosted over my aft, making my try and arch into his touch. I gave him a playful glare.
"So many surprises. I'm surprised you remembered that trick." I said after finishing with his spike. I tilted my head from side to side, earning two satisfying cracks.
"I'm ready, Soundwave." I purred, setting myself over his spike, one leg on each side of his waist.
I wrapped my servos around his neck, and took a vent. I made a slight 'Eep!' when Soundwave suddenly stood, holding me up by my aft with his hands.
"Eager are we?" I chuckled.
With that, standing up, I began bouncing myself on Soundwave's spike. My whole structure shivered when he was finally in my well-lubricated port. I let out a mix of moans, grunts, and gasps as I swiftly moved myself up and down. I could hear a faint breathing. It was Soundwave. It wasn't gasping or labored, it was normal. But at least it was a reaction.
"Nghh... Soundwave..!" I moaned, careful not to be too loud.
I suddenly began moving faster, with Soundwave's help. My venting became labored, beginning to get near my overload point. Panting now, I gasped a few times.
"Come on Soundwave... I'm s-so close...!" I begged. I rarely begged... the only time I begged was during an interface.
"Request Accepted." Soundwave's voice said. It seemed to echo, as his thrusting became faster, and slightly harder.
"Nghh... Ohh Primus-" I gasped out, throwing my helm back. Soundwave hit it just after that. My port tightened, and my body quivered with a long moan.
"Ugh... Soundwave!" I cried out as quietly as I could.
I felt Soundwave tense and release inside of me, and I smirked slightly, carefully removing myself from him. When I dislodged myself, I instantly crashed down on the berth, pulling Soundwave down with me. Snuggled to his Chassis, I sighed.
"That was much needed..." I panted, kissing his facemask.
"Agreed." Soundwave stated. I noticed that his monotone voice now sounded a bit more tired.
"And that was just a quickie." I grinned. My smile froze and broke, hearing a voice I SO did not need to hear right now. I felt Soundwave tense up too.
"Jackknife, what are you doing in my quarters? Why is it LOCKED?"
Megatron's voice demanded. I exchanged a look with Soundwave. Well- you know what I mean. I scrambled up, and helped Soundwave get his armor back on. I had just finished getting my legplates on when a dreadful 'Ping!' was heard, and the door opened forcefully. Soundwave simply walked past Megatron, while I pulled up my chassis armor to conceal my un-armored chest. Megatron and I had a stare-down for what felt like JOORS.
"Put on your Chassis armor. I demand to know what happened." Megatron growled, his optics narrowing.
I lifted my chassis armor over my helm, now exposing myself, and slipped it on. I caught Megatron's ending glance. I was fuming inside, but I had to deal with it. He was my leader after all.
I turned, and crossed my servos over one another so that Megatron could latch the back of it together. It was the only way I could take it off and put it back on, to have someone else do it. But I haven't taken it off since the last time Soundwave and I interfaced.
I quietly thanked Megatron and turned, dipping my head. I turned towards the door to leave, but Megatron's voice stopped me.
"I still demand to know what happened here." He ordered me. I sighed, and turned back towards him. He had an optic ridge raised. I shrugged, and crossed my servos over my chassis, staring at his optics directly.
"So Soundwave and I had a quick interface. You know how long it's been." I stated, eyeing him for any sign of any 'wandering' thoughts. Megatron gave me a small nod.
"I do." Was all he said.
I turned, and left right then and there. I wandered around the halls, waiting for when it was time for us all to leave the base. Sadly, as I rounded another corner, I bumped directly into Starscream.
