Drill Boy squirmed uncomfortably as he stood outside the Deckerd room, nervous and hesitant. He had managed to get away from Shadowmaru in the wash room but he needed to know the correct information from a reliable source: Deckerd. Shadowmaru was shady and Mr. Toudou beater around the bush so Drill Boy figured since Deckerd saw everything through that perhaps he could shine some light on his problem.

He didn't feel that urge now and it worried and relieved him- was he supposed to feel that way? Deckerd would know. Sighing, he moved a shaky hand towards the panel to open the door…

"Drill Boy?" The orange mech jumped and turned around, optics widening when he saw the blue mech staring at him curiously. "It's late…did you forget your security code again?" Deckerd asked as he walked forward and typed in the code, the door sliding open for him.

"N-no Deckerd! I-I came to look for information! Can you help me? Please?"

Deckerd sat down the files he had on his desk after walking in and turned to the mech, Drill Boy having followed him in like a lost puppy. "Sure. Always glad to help a friend. What do you need to know?" He waved Drill Boy in the direction of a chair and the mech shuffled hesitantly.

"Um, well, uh…"

Deckerd chuckled and led him over, taking Duke's seat and pulling it over for the mech. "Don't be shy, Drill Boy, let it out."

Drill Boy allowed himself to be led over and sat down, gulping and shifting. "W-well you know about m-my newt upgrade? Uh…"

Deckerd, who had his full attention on the mech, nodded, "Yes?"

"I was wondering if um…you could um…"

Deckerd found Drill Boy's stuttering cute and chuckled, "If I could…?" he prodded teasingly though took a note on how odd Drill Boy smelled.

"If you could um…h-help relearn more about it! I've heard so many odd and frightening things about it and-"

Deckerd shushed the mech by placing a finger on Drill Boy's lips. "I understand. In fact, I still have the file in my desk. Let's get it out and I'll show you." The blue mech moved his chair back and face his desk more properly as he drew the report out and laid it out on the desk.

Drill Boy stood up for a better look and leaned slightly over the desk to read the report but Deckerd, who had already read the report and knew it from start to finish, instead focused on Drill Boy, not noticing the smell of the mech as much but noticing how much more…curvy he looked. For the first time Deckerd realized how much more mature Drill Boy looked…and he looked good.

"That's weird." Drill Boy said, snapping Deckerd out of his optical search of Drill Boy's form. The orange mech pointed to a paragraph after Deckerd inquired and he frowned, "They added some form of chemical into my systems to make me more…interesting to the others?" I don't understand."

Drill Boy sighed and Deckerd found the sound enticing. His spike stirred and he fidgeted, "Drill Boy." Deckerd cooed, "I think that's there to add more…charm to you. You know how brash you can be sometimes." The blue mech explained and the orange mech whined.

"But…I'm good…I am!"

Deckerd shuddered at the sound and scooted closer to the mech, slowly standing up for a better position to fully view the mech. "Well when you're not it annoys everyone so this will help okay? Just think of it as a good thing."

Drill boy frowned but nodded, pausing before jerking up. "But when Shadowmaru-! He wasn't mad at me…was he?" He didn't remember angering the ninja recently…maybe he held a grudge?

Deckerd shook his head, "It doesn't just work for anger, Drill Boy. If they like you it'll intensify that feeling so when they do get mad they'll remember that feeling of pleasure and forgive you easier."

"Oh…" Drill Boy said, thinking it over, "So what he did to me was a sign of affection?" Drill Boy asked and Deckerd nodded, "Perhaps. What did he do?"

Drill Boy perked up and grinned, "He licked me everywhere and took his long thing from his stomach and stuck it in me and said nice words to me! At first I was confused but it turned out really good. Although he said that my upgrade was a virus and I didn't like that."

Deckerd froze stared with wide optics at the orange mech, "…Oh did he?"

The orange mech nodded, "Yeah! We got all dirty so I had to go clean up before I came to see you. I don't know where he is now though." Drill Boy shrugged, "He said we were playing a special game. I think I won because he got all tired and slumped down."

Deckerd bit back a groan as his spike pressed his panel. He knew he told the Build Team to shield Drill Boy but apparently Shadowmaru broke in and got to the mech when no one else was around. "And this was…after your upgrade?" Deckerd managed, disappointed at the purple mech but now eager to take the orange mech himself.

Drill Boy nodded, "Yep! I had played some soccer and was letting my cooling fans run when he found me. He said I smelled REALLY good." Drill Boy giggled.

Deckerd gulped and took a chance. "Would…would you be willing to play that game…with other mechs?"

Drill Boy grinned wide, "Can I? Is that allowed?"

Deckerd smirked at the mech's excitement and nodded, "You can play it with anyone you want."

Drill boy jumped up and down eagerly and Deckerd almost grabbed him, "Then of course I would! It was amazing!"

Deckerd's spike pulsed hard and he bit his lip, "Would you…play it with me?" Show me how it's done?" He asked and Drill Boy nodded eagerly.

"Sure! Let's do it right now! I don't want the others to see and get jealous." Drill Boy giggled but squeaked when Deckerd grabbed him and pulled him close.

"Perfect." The blue mech growled before shoving their lips together.

Drill Boy made a sound but moaned and returned the kiss, wrapping his arms around the mech's neck. Deckerd breathed in deep and then he couldn't control himself and rubbed their panels together, Drill Boy squealing and spreading his legs as he gasped.

Deckerd pulled back, engine hot, "How about we explore a bit, hm? I bet Shadowmaru just went right into it, didn't he?" Deckerd panted, trying to control himself.

Drill Boy nodded, "Yeah he kinda did…I wanted to touch his stick but he wouldn't let me."

Deckerd couldn't help it and laughed, "'Spike', Drill Boy. It's called a 'spike'…and you can touch mine if you like…" he pulled his panel free and his spike sprang out.

Drill Boy gave a wondered sound and his mouth parted, Deckerd longing for those lips on his spike.

"Don't be shy, Drill Boy…but be gentle…they're sensitive."

Drill Boy nodded and slowly wrapped his fingers around the mech's spike, Deckerd whispering for him to stroke it and the mech obeyed, pumping it firm yet slow.

"Oh Drill Boy…you're a natural." Deckerd cooed, head thrown back in pleasure.

"I think I like this." Drill Boy grinned and Deckerd grinned back.

"Why don't you try putting it in your mouth? Suckle and don't use your dent."

Drill Boy nodded and dropped down to his knees in front of the mech, the desk hiding a lot of the mech's form, before slowly lapping at the spike's head. It had already started leaking fluid and Deckerd groaned, petting at Drill Boy's helm before softly pressing against it, silently encouraging the orange mech to take in more.

Drill Boy engulfed half, suckling loudly, before taking more in, Deckerd silently amazed by the mech's abilities before he was drowned in pleasure when Drill Boy sucked harder. The orange mech rubbed at the blue mech's legs and his optics dimmed; Deckerd had enough of his processors to take an internal photo before he overloaded hard, spilling himself into the mech's mouth.

Drill Boy tried his best to swallow what he could, the rest dribbling down his chin. He pulled free when he was done and grinned, jumping to his feet, "I win again!"

Deckerd panted and grinned back as he composed himself before focusing on the orange mech. "Now that you've explored me let's explore you, shall we?"

Drill Boy stiffened and leaned back a bit against the desk. "Well…I…"

The blue mech shushed the orange mech softly, licking some of his fluids from the mech's face. "It's okay, Drill Boy. There's nothing to be afraid of."

"O-okay…"

"Here, let me show you. Open up." Deckerd rubbed a thumb against the mech's panel and it fell loose, revealing a slick valve. "This, Drill Boy, is called a 'valve'. Spikes go in valves but other things can go in them as well. Okay?"

Drill Boy nodded and smiled, "Like fingers?"

Deckerd smiled back, "Correct, Drill Boy." The blue mech eased himself behind the mech and teased a finger against the orange mech's valve. Drill Boy shivered and his optics brightened in arousal. "Just lean back against me." Deckerd purred and Drill Boy sighed as he did so, head resting on the mech's shoulder. "Make sure to watch Drill Boy," Deckerd mused, "Watch what I'm doing so you can do it too."

The blue mech teased around the valve once before flicking the sensor nub at the top to make sure Drill Boy was paying attention. The orange mech jumped up with a yelp.

"H-hai!"

Chuckling, Deckerd eased a finger in and felt around before adding a second finger and slowly pressing them in flush, Drill boy squirming and wiggling against him before a groan left his lips as it only served to arouse Deckerd more, the mech shifting as his spike hardened back up again in readiness.

"Please Deckerd!" Drill Boy whined and Deckerd blinked, having not noticing that his fingers had been pumping into the mech with a steady rhythm. Fluids were leaking from the younger mech's valve and the blue mech slowly pulled his fingers free, licking one clean before offering the other to the orange mech who eagerly grabbed his wrist and suckled his finger dry.

Deckerd growled and pinned Drill Boy to his form, his lips pressing against the orange mech's audio, "You want me to take you from behind?" he panted and Drill Boy remembered how good it was with Shadowmaru and nodded, stammering. "Y-yes! Please!"

"Shush, Drill Boy." Deckerd cooed, optics glinting as he turned them around, "Don't want to attract attention…" he slammed the mech down on Duke's side of the desk, not daring to wreck his own side with the files on it, watching Drill Boy clutch the desk as he grabbed the mech's hips with a lick of his lips.

His spike teased the entrance and got thoroughly coated in the orange mech's fluids. Drill Boy moaned loudly and bucked his hips back, the head of Deckerd's spike slipping in and that was all he needed before Drill Boy was slammed forward. The orange mech released a cry as he was suddenly filled with the mech's spike but when Deckerd started pounding into him with wild ambition he was lost to the maddening pleasure.

Leaning down, Deckerd whispered in Drill Boy's audio, panting hard as he thrusted, "Listen carefully Drill Boy…you must not tell your brothers of this game, okay? If they find out that you're playing this then they'll lock you up and not let you play it anymore…You understand?"

"H-Hai…"

A particularly hard thrust hit Drill Boy's large sensor cluster in the back of his valve and he cried out as Deckerd repeated himself, "You understand, Drill Boy?"

"Hai!" His cluster was hit again and again and the orange mech sobbed in pleasure. "Hai! Hai! Hai!" He wailed each time it was hit and soon he was tensing, jerking and spasming in overload.

Deckerd roughly thrusted into him faster and shorter and followed him into overload, slumping against him and they both stood there cooling off. Deckerd nuzzled Drill Boy's neck with a sigh and withdrew after they cooled down, Drill Boy whining but allowing it, standing up straight and leaning against Deckerd slightly for support.

"You have all your answers now?"

Drill Boy nodded and grinned, "I do and don't worry Deckerd! It'll be a complete secret from my brothers!"

Deckerd nodded, "Good. Don't want them spoiling our fun now, do we?"

"Nope!" Drill Boy grinned and Deckerd smiled, kissing the mech's forehead. "Go get cleaned up and get some rest. We have a big day tomorrow."

"Yes sir!" Drill Boy grinned and skipped back off to the wash, Deckerd sighing and shaking his head before reaching into his desk for a small cleaning kit and cleaning himself up, tidying up the desk before sitting himself down and getting back to work again.