Author's note: Hey guys! Here is the second chapter!

Disclaimer: ...I do not own Transformers. I wish I did though!

"ORION PAX!"

The young librarian jumped maybe a good foot in the air, not having heard anyone walk in. He turned around quickly then smiled sheepishly at his mentor and adopted creator Alpha Trion.

The older mech had found the youngling almost starved on the streets of Iacon. He took him in and raised him in the arts of self disipline and literature. Alpha Trion chuckled softly and gently rubbed the mechlings helm.

"Daydreaming again, are we little one?"

Orion blushed and nodded. He was caught, again. He still didnt know how the older mech just knew what he was doing! Orion slowly stood straight and smiled.

Alpha Trion smiled, amused. He knew the young mech was thinking about a certain gladiator. Alpha worried for his adopted creation sometimes. The gladiator seemed like bad news, he could feel it deep in his spark. But, he trusted his youngling to figure that out on his own, even tho he didnt want him hurting.

Orion walked up to the older mech and hugged him, knowing no one was around to see them. He looked up into his face and smiled.

"I am sorry Alpha Trion. I was just thinking about some things. I will do better in focusing on my surroundings better."

Alpha smiled and hugged the mechling back, nuzzling him softly.

"It is alright my little one, no harm done. Now, what was it that you were thinking about?"

Alpha asked, smiling, amused at the youngling who suddenly started blushing and shuffling his peds. Orion fidgeted in front of the older archivist, a little embarrassed to say anything.

"Well...I...um...you see...uh..."

Orion stammers as Alpha smiles wider, even more amused. He gently interupts him and answers for him.

"You were thinking about a certain gladiator, werent you?"

Orion blushed harder, making Alpha smile more, knowing he was spot on. Orion looks at the floor and mumbles before telling him more.

"A...actually, I was thinking about him but i was thinking about what it would be like to...kiss...him..."

He says, keeping his helm down so as to not show how embarrassed he felt at the moment. He knew his adopted creator wanted him to be completely honost with him and he knew that he wouldn't be judged, no matter what he said. Alpha Trion frowned then chuckled, knowing he was dealing with new territory with the young mech.

"Ah, i see Orion. Well, have you both talked about it with each other?"

Orion looked up at his mentor/creator rather quickly. Alpha hoped he had not twisted some wires in his neck. Orion was stammering and sputtering undicepherable words and Alpha held up his servo to stop him for the moment.

"Orion, calm young one, I did not mean to embarrass you more. Just talk with him soon so you both have an idea where to go in your relationship, alright?"

Orion nods and smiles, relieved that the disccusion is over. Alpha gestures to the door with a soft smile and a small chuckle.

"I believe your gladiator is waiting?"

Orion gasped then hugged his mentor quickly before running out the door. Just as he ran out, he heard his mentor shout after him.

"Orion! Not too late! You have lessons in the morning!"

Orion yelled back that he wasnt a youngling anymore but he complied and ran off for his gladiator. Yea, HIS gladiator. He liked the sound of that.

Megatronus was pacing nervously in front of the fountain he and Orion met by every time they saw each other. The young gladiator smiled at the thought of the young archivest.

He loved everything about him! His sweet smile, his supple body, his narrow hips. Megatronus shivered in slight arousal at that thought. He was hoping to berth his librarian soon.

He smirked. He wanted him underneath him, moaning and thrashing, yelling his name to primus above as he pounded into his tight, wet...He shivered before his thoughts could take him further, his panel getting uncomfortably tight.

Making love to him could wait, he wanted to earn his love then ask him to be his mate. He smiled wide, yes, HIS mate! He often wondered how a low life gladiator like himself could get such a beautiful, innocent mech to like him so.

He remembered when he had first layed optics on him. He was in the shopping duplex in Iacon, looking for some cheap polish when the young, blue and red mech, had walked right into him, knocking them both over.

He had smiled at him as Orion had started stuttering out an apology. He knew he had fallen right then and there for the beautiful mech. Megatronus shook his helm and started pacing again.

Where could he be? He was supposed to be here by now. He started growing concerned. Had he forgotten? No, he never forgot. Could he had gotten hurt on the way?! Oh Primus, he hoped not!

He stopped and chuckled softly. He needed to stop thinking like that! His Orion would make it soon. He started daydreaming about him again, his beautiful optics, his lovely smile, those plump lips. Oh yes, those lips!

He layed awake most nights lately wondering what it would be like to kiss those beautiful lips. But, he didnt want to rush things with him, he feared hewould scare him away. No, take it slow. He froze, hearing someone approach and smiled wide, seeing it was Orion.

Orion was slightly out of breath, having run almost the whole way. He didnt mean to take so long in the wash racks. He had wanted to look beautiful for Megatronus. He had made sure to polish extra nice for him.

He ran up to him and smiled up at the slightly taller mech. He hugged him gently and purred softly, feeling him hug him in return. Megatronus hugged the smaller mech closely, glad that he was alright.

"Hello Orion, i am so happy to see you here safe and sound. I was beginning to wonder if something had happened to you."

Megatronus took a step back, just to make sure he was ok. Orion chuckled softly then spread out his arms and turned in a slow circle, more for his own amusement.

"As you can see Megatronus, i am perfectly fine. I apologize i took so long. I wanted to make sure i looked extra nice for you. Do you...approve?"

He asks, having gotten nervous by the end of his small talk. He stood there, looking nervous as Megatronus looked him up and down with slightly dim optics. Orion tilted his helm slightly, wondering why he looked at him that way.

Megatronus slowly smiled as he looked Orion up and down. He stepped up to him and smiled more.

"You look more than perfect my sweetspark..."

Orion blushed and looked down as he smiled, loving that Megatronus was happy. He then looked back up at him.

"Thank you Megatronus. So, what are we doing this evening? My mentor has said that I am not to be too late, I have lessons in the morning."

Megatronus chuckled softly. That mentor of his was still treating him like he was a youngling instead of an adult. But, he would abide so he could continue seeing his mech.

"Well, there is this crystal forest not far from here with a rare energon river through it. I wanted to take you there. I remember you saying you loved scenery like that."

Megatronus said with a slight stutter, getting nervous now. He hoped Orion would like this. He remembered seeing this place when he had gone flying one day and Orion had just popped into his processor at the sight.

Orion started getting excited. He didnt know places like that still existed! He took a hold of one of the gladiators servos and bounced slightly in excitement.

"Oh! They still exist?! Oh Megatronus, please?! Please can we go now?!"

Megatronus chuckled at his excitement and took a hold of his mech before he could start flying!

"Calm down Orion! Its not going anywhere. Ill fly us there so we get there quicker."

Orion blushed hard and settled down. He couldnt believe he just jumped up and down like that! He acted like such a youngling! Megatronus chuckled then transformed. He gently took a hold of his mech and started flying to their destination.

Author'sNote:Hey guys! So there is chapter 2. Please don't hesitate in leaving me a review. I need to know where I went wrong and where I can make improvements. So, just hit the review button below! Until next time! Until All Are One! ~Autobotsoldier1