Chapter Three – Dilemma

Sam climbed onto of Bumblebee, his brown eyes seeming to flash eagerly. Bumblebee lay on his back, his shirt tossed lazily onto the bedroom floor. His boxer shorts remained on, but tugged downward at an angle by Sam's eager hands, the smooth skin of Bumblebee's pelvis area exposed. Sam ran his fingers over the smooth skin, feeling it pull in as a reaction. Bumblebee laughed somewhat innocently, allowing Sam's inquisitive fingers to ease under his boxers and stroke the top of his most private spot.

For an hour, the two had managed to keep quiet while experimenting with fruits and whipped cream. The door was now shut, but not locked. They both knew how angry Sam's father got over locked doors in "his" house…

Between two fingers, Sam held a green grape covered partially in whipped cream. He lowered it above Bumblebee's mouth, willing eyes looking down at him.

"C'mon, you know the drill," Sam said with a smile.

Bumblebee lifted his head just enough to take a bite of the grape, chewing half of it. Sam popped the remaining piece in his mouth before locking his mouth with Bumblebee's. Bumblebee's tongue fought through the whipped cream, massaging against Sam's, wiggling excitedly in the sweet cream. The two halves of fruit danced around, becoming lost in the thick blend of sugar, then Sam's piece dropped down into Bumblebee's throat, taking the teen by surprise. Bumblebee coughed and swallowed the grape and cream in all, breathing sharply as Sam backed away. Sam laughed, noticing how wide Bumblebee's eyes had gotten.

"I nearly choked!" Bumblebee exclaimed quietly. "Dear, Primus."

Sam laughed a little louder. "Dude, s'okay. You're still alive, right?"

Bumblebee sighed. "Yes… I am."

Sam leaned over and curiously ran his tongue through Bumblebee's navel, causing Bumblebee to shudder and twitch at the sensation.

"Oh, Sam! Stop!" He said, hands balling into fists. He smiled, biting his lower lip, moaning. "Ahh, Sam!"

Sam laughed softly and leaned up, meeting his love's wonderful blue eyes.

"Ok, ok, I'm done," he chuckled.

Bumblebee breathed out deeply, feeling Sam slip his body on top of his. Bumblebee's muscular arms moved tightly around Sam's frame, allowing him to sink into his. Sam lay an ear over Bumblebee's heart, listening to it beat steadily, loudly. He heard Bumblebee's breathing clearly, and a few happy gurgles from his full belly.

Sam laughed and Bumblebee looked down at him with a playful mock confusion.

"What is it, Sam?" Bumblebee cooed, stroking the human's spine with tender fingers.

Sam patted Bumblebee's stomach. "Nothin'," he said, smiling with a sigh.

Bumblebee purred, gently rolling his tongue to create the rattling sound, then turned his head to a side, closing his eyes. Sam allowed Bumblebee's mighty heartbeat help his mind drift away, but then…

"Sam, why's your door closed?!" Came his mother's squeaky voice suddenly.

Bumblebee's eyelids shot up and he fixed his big eyes on the door as it slowly opened. His heart rate sped whilst his antennae rose, and Sam sat up, shock causing him to freeze.

"Oh, damnit!" He cursed under his breath.

"I thought you said you locked the door!" Bumblebee yelled at Sam in an angry whisper. His eyes flashed heatedly.

"I thought I did too," Sam said, defeated. "Ohhh, shi-…"

His mom strolled in her pajamas and gasped. She screamed, noticing Bumblebee's shirt tossed on the ground, Bumblebee in his boxers nearly falling off, and the two boys sitting with pieces of fruit carelessly placed on the bed, some covered in whipped topping.

"SAM! WHAT ON EARTH…?!" She yelled. "EXPLAIN THIS!"

"Judy, what's wrong?!" Came his father's voice…then nearing footsteps.

Bumblebee gulped and looked at Sam, who bowed his head and sighed.

"We should've known…" Bumblebee whispered, his antennae drooping as he dropped his shoulders. Sam only shook his head quicker.

How could he explain this?!

His dad froze beside his mom, eyes immediately widened.

"SAM!!" His parents screamed.

"…Shit."