I don't own Transformers nor will I make any money from this, I do however hope to make you like my story and to have you go read and review some of my other ones as well, so without further ado, read on.
Rating : MA for mature audience. There will be sub and dom themes as well as some S&M and BDSM. It'll all be consensual but sort of resisted as well as it be mech on mech, or slash so I am warning you now if that is not your thing then you shouldn't be here any longer or you will simply be upsetting yourself.
Pairings : Sunstreaker/Sideswipe/Hound; Sunstreaker/Sideswipe/Jazz Hound/Mirage. Others may be included but the main pair will be Sunny/Sides/Hound if there is any pairing in particular that you would like or any idea please leave them in a review why you like them and how you think they could be in put into the fic and I will see if it can be added without messing with my idea of the fic.
Summery : The war is just starting and everyone has just picked there sides, witch sat well with Jazz because he was on the bot side and couldn't be happier, until he is called into the primes office to be told who his dom would be. This couldn't end well for him.
A Home to Call my Own
Chapter 4: Long Night's
Sides Pov:
Having no wish for us to be fighting and knowing, because Sunny was insisting,
that I had over reacted, I let air escape through my vents before trying to
say I was wrong; which was harder then one would think even with it being my
bond mate. In the end all that I could bring myself to say was yeah and left
it at that.
I turned without a word and started entering a set of co-ordinates some where
outside the current galaxy, to a nebula so no one would see us on radar while
we calmed down. I overheard Sunny telling Hound why I was so upset with the
mech; he had been in stasis the whole wait after the bomb went off. He didn't
understand; I had been terrified he wouldn't make it . That I would lose one
third of my spark that day. So no I don't care who this Prowl bot was, if he
was a friend to Quicksand then he could go and get himself fragged.
With nothing more to do, and still feeling the tension in my servos, I headed
down to the lower decks where we had a training room to help calm myself down
for a bit.
It didn't take long for the other two to seek me out. I could tell that Hound
was ready for us to put the argument behind us and honestly I was as well, but
I was still wary of those that would dare to harm my mechs. I was also
honestly thinking of what that Prime had offered us. A place in their ranks. I
didn't think I could give this life up, well if it was just us, but it wasn't
just us anymore. Now there was Mirage and Jazz. I couldn't, nor would I, put
them in danger if I could help it, but I had long since been in this line of
work and was far to widely known to try to hide now.
I sigh as Sunny takes up a length of metal pole and tosses me one as well
while moving towards the circle in the middle of the room. We clashed with one
another with blinding speeds at once neither willing to give an inch. Grunting
could be heard through out the room when Hound transformed into his secondary
bipedal mode and tore into the battle with a snarl. With a grin and a laugh I
pressure Sunny back some more while Hound snaps at my neck. There was nothing
like having them at my side.
Mirage's Pov:
I sigh as Jazz follows me to my room. I know he is terrified and I didn't mean
to make it worse by saying he didn't need me to be with him, but honestly it
took me forever to convince Hound to let me be able to stay with the Autobots.
To talk the others into letting me go with the Autobots, and now here I was
again having to deal with it. Still I know its not his fault, though I am
getting worried he hasn't said a single word since we had entered the room
where they had all been when Sideswipe had attacked Prowl; which also couldn't
have helped his nerves any. Not to mention my own worry over that. I can't
deny that Sideswipe has been violent before, in his line of work he had to be
at some point but I had never seen him do it without cause.
"Jazz? Are you alright? You have been extremely quite." I ask with nothing
better to get him talking to me, I mean at the best of times we had never been
buddy-buddy.
"He just attack Prowl, for no reason. He forced you to leave as well. He was
on him so fast I didn't even see him move at first." Jazz muttered more to
himself then to me but I took what I could get.
Finally reaching my room, and not quite sure where he would be staying, I
decided until told other wise he would probably stay in my room. I stepped
back to let him go into the room first. It was as I had left it, gadgets
laying everywhere, and some supplies laying on the bunk. Jazz walks in and
looks around learning the lay like a true spy. It was pretty plain; I had
taken the majority of the stuff with me when they allowed me to go to the
bots. He walks over to the desk chair and sits down.
"I don't know what they expect me to do. What were you made to do? They
obviously let you leave the first time. How did you manage to do it?" He was
practically begging me to get him out of here.
"Well before I started asking to be allowed to fight on the side of the
Autobots I helped them out when ever they could use an extra hand. If
Sideswipe didn't need help after loading and what not on a deal I would go
walk around the area. Didn't do much with the actual deal or dealers that's
Sideswipe's part. Pretty much got to go get things I would want to pass the
time on the ship between the deals." I told him it was actually pretty
domestic till something would come up.
"They just let you go wandering off? How do they know you wouldn't just run
away and not come back?" He asked obviously thinking about the idea and how he
would get back to the section base.
"They have trackers in the collar; they always know where your at. So the
whole running away thing won't work out all that well. Their not so bad you
know. Protective more then anything. Give Sideswipe some scrap metal and in a day he will have some sort of thing built; usually something that blows up. He would get along with Wheeljack just fine, I am sure of it. Hound is actually pretty laid back. Loves to check out the local wildlife of any planet. Sunstreaker can take a bit more to get used to. They're all worth the time though." I told him everything I could about the twins.
I also explained that in the end they change so rapidly that he would just
have to find his own fit with them in his own time. We stayed up most of the
evening with me telling him everything I could think of about them. In the
end, I simply didn't have the answer he was really looking for. I didn't know
what it would be like for him. How everything would work out and if they would
allow him back with the bots. I wasn't even sure I would be allowed back with
the bots. I don't know who fell into recharge first but I woke to Jazz passed out behind me and Hound was sitting on the desk watching us. Anyone could tell they had mated the night before with the scrapes on his paint job so I assumed all was
well.
"Morning Hound, you have any idea why Sideswipe wouldn't allow me to stay?" I
asked slightly worried that they had changed their minds about allowing me to
stay with the Autobots.
"I can't say for sure what set off Sideswipe but I am sure he was just looking
out for you, you know this Mirage. Before you ask I don't know what they plan
to do with Jazz or if we will even plan to go back into the sector they were
taking up in. You will simply have to wait and see. How have you been?" Hound
asked as he settled down onto the chair wanting obviously to hear about what I
had been doing with the bots.
"Just the scouting and information hunting like I said I would be doing. You
know there's this bot named Wheeljack, I think Sideswipe would like him a lot.
Perhaps you should give what Optimus said a thought. Would you think about it?
I believe you would be great at it." I ask while Jazz sleeps.
I see Hound shoulders slump up slightly before falling back down. I sighed
slightly hoping that I will have an answer sooner rather than later so this
does not disrupt my schedule. Behind me I feel Jazz start to stir. I sigh
again for I know today will most likely be one of his longest days yet. Knowing I wouldnt get much more out of him anyway I ignore Hound and focus in on Jazz behind me. It didnt take longer then a few minutes for him to start to come to and then shoot up as the previous day came to the for front of his prossesor again. I wish I could comfort him in some way, or at least have some answers but as I turn to Hound to ask what would happen with Jazz I notice he had left me to take care of it on my own. Shaking my head I turn back around and go about trying to calm to obvioulsy spooked sabutour down.
Ok, yea sorry about the long winded ness of pointless chatter but needed a fill in for it. That being said, I will am currently busy with my new Transformers fic Lost Sparks, No I am not giving this one up, but it might take a bit longer to get it up then well normal, which for everyone who was with me at the start knows can be like FOREVER. Sometimes I forget were not all REAL transformers who get to live for millions of years. Wouldnt matter if you had to wait then would it. Anyway, I will try to keep the updates coming, but honestly I duno how fast they will be. Please in the mean time review and check out the fic Lost Sparks. Thanks.
