All We Have Is Time..
"Mmmmm, that's the spot," Skyfire murmured as he stretched his arm a little higher. The annoying kink is his linkages there, now being worked on by the red Seeker.
Kneeling next to the big white jet, Starscream slid his fingers further into the exposed joint. Skyfire'd been complaining so much about the tight linkage, he'd finally had enough and told the freagin' jet to find a place to land – and he'd fix it! So now they were on top of a plateau which overlooked an expansive arid wasteland of dunes and crumbling mountains. The two moons of this particular planet, could be seen just peaking over the horizon, as if waiting for the distant star to set.
The Autobot looked over at his mate. Since he was lying flat on his back, it was one of those rare occasions that he found himself looking UP at the smaller Seeker. The situation they were currently in, reminded him so much of the past.. Those many vorns ago.. Before the war.. When they'd explored the cosmos together.. Finding new worlds and new star systems… Depending on each other in order to stay fully maintained.. Fully functional.. Skyfire smiled in happiness, for he'd never believed in a million vorns that this would ever happen again.. Yet here he was.. Here Starscream was.. Both of them now outside of the war..
But deep inside he knew how changed Starscream had become because of the war. Even though the red Seeker never mentioned it, Skyfire knew he was waiting in great anticipation for the news that Galvatron had been assassinated.. Then Starscream would rush to Raptor's side. Claim his position as her commander. As the Decepticon commander… But something about Raptor made Skyfire wonder if that would come to pass. He knew without a doubt – she'd one day cycle assassinate Galvatron.. But she was smarter than Starscream – or any mech for that matter – gave her credit for. Because of her human-spark, she had imagination.. She could envision multiple future paths open to the Transformers. She could deduct which actions would bring each to pass.. And the one thing that Skyfire saw all too clearly – was that Raptor wasn't doing this in the interest of the Cybertronians…. She was doing this in the interest of the humans.. And even though he loved Starscream with all of his spark – he doubted that having Scream as a leader would be in the best interests of the humans.
Feeling Starscream's fingers slide in deeper, Skyfire relaxed and enjoyed the attention. He turned his optics from the red Seeker and scanned the barren landscape. Yes, this was a raw, developing world. Just now settling down enough so that microscopic organic life could begin to take hold… In his meta he could envision it many millions of vorns from now. Perhaps it would look much like Earth then? Perhaps a new organic sentient life would develop here?
A wave of pleasure stimuli rolled over him, interrupting his contemplation. His blue optics glittered as he again turned his attention to Starscream. The red Seeker had a devilish gleam in his red optics as he slid his leg over Skyfire's chassis. His fingers sliding in deeper.. Stroking sensitive bearings…
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"You can never keep your meta on task, can you?" Skyfire chuckled as he rebooted.
The red Seeker laying on top of him, stretched seductively as he fully reactivated. He'd thoroughly enjoyed his little 'pleasure torture' of Skyfire, since it'd predictably ended with both of them overloading. "Hmmm, a great meta is always scanning all options," he murmured. He traced Skyfire's Autobot insignia with his fingertips, wondering if he'd convince the flyer to replace them with Decepticon when he regained command. It wouldn't look good for him to have a marked Autobot of all mechs standing beside him as bond mate.
"Still wishing you could figure a way to change those, hmm?" Skyfire asked. Lifting a hand, he caressed one of the Seeker's sensitive wings, wishing just as much that he could get those insignias off his bond mate.. Make the Seeker forget about his power quest.. Make him just happy to explore.. To love..
Starscream sat up, grinning at Skyfire. The flyer knew him all to well. "Won't look good for the supreme con leader to have an Autobot bond mate," he flatly stated. He straightened his shoulders, envisioning himself in that position right now.
Skyfire snorted, "If you truly lead, then no one will question – now will they?" Slowly, he sat up, encircling the Seeker straddling him with his arms. Yes, he did love Starscream – but the darned Seeker would never get over his perceived superiority to everyone else.
"Mmmm, you have a point. Anyone that has an issue – we'll just sic Raptor on them," Starscream smirked. Taking Skyfire's lips, he slowly invaded with his glossa.. Teasing.. Exploring.. Commanding… Just as he would one day command the cons again..
Enjoying Starscream's passionate kiss, Skyfire wondered if the mech would ever realize that he had no power over his creation anymore.. But that was something to be dealt with in the future.. So putting the thought out of his meta.. He enjoyed the here-and-now.. Starscream back in his arms.. The war so far away that it no longer seemed to matter..
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The star set over the horizon. The planet's two moons lit the landscape in an eerie glow. The silence of the new beginning of organic life, now intermixed with the sounds of pleasure… The new beginning of an ancient love..
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