After seeing my four reviews :P I had to write the next chapter, I'm so glad people liked the first part, so here is the next one! Oh and please don't be afraid to write a review. I'd really like to hear what you think about it.
What just happened?
When Sam woke up the next morning, he started to analyze the night before. One moment of it, actually. The time right when Optimus revealed his spark. He had moved closer, and it seemed like he had triggered a reaction in the robot. Optimus' head lurched backwards, and his explanation was that his spark was "sensitive". It was all he thought about through his getting up process; falling out of his bed, going to the bathroom, taking his shower, and eating whatever cereal was most available. And after all of that thinking, he decided that it had to be one of two things: pain or pleasure. Either way it kind of scared him. Why would he have revealed his spark if it would hurt when he was close? The other option being more plausible, but Sam really didn't want to think a huge alien robot was coming on to him. Or did he?
When Sam was done with breakfast he felt like going for a drive. And by drive he meant sit in the driver's seat of his Camaro, pretending to drive, and let Bumblebee take him wherever. Upon walking outside, he felt just a tad uncomfortable. Bumblebee was sitting in the driveway, and when Sam walked over to him, expecting an inviting fling open of the door, nothing moved. He went to open the door, but right before his fingers touched the latch the doors locked.
"What gives Bee?" Sam seriously didn't get what his problem was, and when the car gave no response, he dug a key out of his pocket and forced his way into the car. "Whats your problem?" he said when he finally sat down. At that Linkin Park came blaring from the speakers, "I tried so hard and got so far, but in the end it doesn't even matter." Sam thought he knew what Bumblebee was trying to say, but he wasn't sure. There are a lot of ways to analyze songs. "What do you mean? Tried for what?" The radio switched to another station and The Killers were once again Bumblebee's voice, "Jealousy, turning saints into the sea."
"You really like the killers don't you?" Sam went off topic for a second but came right back, "What do you mean you're jealous?" The song was still playing, but ended with, "Shes touching his chest now." As the car was filled with silence, Sam could no longer deny that he knew what Bumblebee was talking about. He was about to say so when the car took a sharp turn off of the road and into the woods. Sam screamed, "What the hell are you doing? We're gonna crash!" and just when he thought he was going to lose it the woods opened up into a clearing. He felt in one motion his seatbelt come undone, the door open, and himself come flying out. By the time he turned around, Bumblebee was no longer a car.
Bumblebee was staring at him, and Sam could see that he was feeling hurt. After a long pause, Sam guessed that he would have to talk first. "So I guess you followed me and Optimus to the overlook huh?" The question was answered by a single nod. "Look Bee, he came to my window last night and said he wanted to ask me some questions in private. I went with him and we got in this talk about me and Mikaela breaking up and he said something about his spark. I didn't know what it was so he offered to-"
Sam was cut off by Bumblebee, "You do not have much knowledge about Cybertronians, correct?" This time it was Sam who nodded. "It cannot be helped." the robot continued, "the revealing of a spark is a very special thing Sam. We will only do so with someone we feel extremely... comfortable with." He was choosing his words carefully. "When the spark is revealed to a being that is deeply cared for, pleasure is induced into the beholder of the spark. The human equivalent would be a sexual act." Bumblebee had sat down while saying this, and when he saw the look on Sam's face, he could tell this was the first time he had heard this information, and he was no longer angry with him, but he had really not expected Optimus to reveal his spark without first informing the boy.
"I- um, are you telling me I had sex with Optimus Prime!?" Sam choked on the words. "Well," Bumblebee started, "Yes. No matter how brief it was, it cannot be considered anything else." Sam's eyes grew wider than Bumblebee thought possible, and all of the sudden he seemed to remember something.
"Wait a second. You said you were jealous. Does that mean you want what Optimus did?" Bumblebee was thinking of an acceptable answer, this was a hard question, even for a robot. "I would never attempt something of that sort... with an uninformed human." Sam smirked up at him. "So now that I am, you would?"
Bumblebee was now trapped. Caught. His human now knew he wanted to be more than just transportation. He might as well go along with it. "Only if you are fully willing, Sam. I do not want you to feel like you have to-" Sam had hopped up into his lap and was standing on his leg. "I love you too Bee." Sam touched where the belly would be on the Autobot, since he couldn't reach much higher. "If I had known half of what you just told me, I wouldn't have done that with Optimus."
Bumblebee had never loved Sam so much. He couldn't find any words to say so instead he just leaned back into a laying position, with his hands behind his head. "Are you certain you want to go through with this?" he gave Sam a worried look, to which Sam nodded, and said only "Yes."
Sam watched as the enormous being in front of him revealed his spark. Now that he knew how special it was, he was so happy that Bumblebee felt so strongly towards him. In the daylight it looked much different. He stared directly at it, and it didn't hurt his eyes. He was sitting at the lower end of Bumblebee's torso, but the robot looked like he was feeling so much already. His arms and legs jerked randomly along with his head being thrown from side to side. It was so intense.
"Wow." Sam said, not quite aloud. Sam moved a couple feet closer, wanting a better look, but also wanting his friend to feel whatever was making him so crazy. He was about 3 feet from it now and just as he started to inch a little closer he heard a Bumblebee make a small noise. Almost like a yelp, and Sam looked over at his face like he might have done something wrong.
"Is everything alright Bee?" Sam asked, still not quite knowing all the mechanics of the Autobots. Bumblebee's head lurched forward and he struggled to get his words out, "The stronger feelings we have for them, the stronger feelings we get from them." Sam was so taken back by these words. Bumblebee must really love him. He had loved him so much but had never made a move or tried to do anything that he thought Sam wouldn't like. That made him feel so sorry for him too. Bee had to sit and watch him and Mikaela, and he must have been so hurt when he was not the first Autobot to show Sam his spark.
All these thoughts made him want this time to be a lot more than with Optimus. Sam was going to make his robot feel loved. He leaned forward to hug his robot, suspended directly over the spark. Bumblebee went wild. Making noises and flailing his arms. Sam felt all of the raw energy beneath him, and the electricity was starting to have an effect on him too. It felt... amazing!
"Bee!" Sam shouted at the robot. "I can feel it too!" Bumblebee stopped moving and looked lovingly at Sam. He was so glad he wasn't the only one experiencing all of this. But, just as he was about to reach out and touch his favorite human, something swooped across them leaving the giant robot alone in the clearing.
"Sam!" Bumblebee screamed as he jumped to his feet and tried to regain his bearings. Catching a glimpse of something to his left he zeroed in on the attacker. "Starscream!" he hollered after he had recognized the plane zooming away, but he could only watch in horror as the only one he loved was carried off into the sky.
