Author: Ratchet'sapprentice
Category: Movies Transformers
Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers, just Sky.
Genre(s): Romance/Humour
Pairing(s): Ratchet/OC
Rating: M
Summary: Ratchet has been hurt and is in need of a medic. But what will happen when the medic that is assigned, is a femme that he has had his optics on for quite some time now?
Title: Love In The Medical Bay
Warning(s): None.

Chapter 4: A night with the fantastic femme.

Later that night, Ratchet made his way over to Sky's quarters. He was a little wary, especially since what he had felt after Sky had left.

:Flashback:

"Look, I just wanted to say I am sorry for what I said earlier. And if the offer still stands, I would like to get some high grade with you" Sky said.

The CMO smiled.

"I can get some, where would you like to meet?" He asked.

"My quarters, at let us say...1900 hours?" She asked back.

"I shall be there."

Sky smiled and walked out of the med bay.

Ratchet smiled to himself. But then he felt a stirring in his interface unit.

'Oh my, it has been a long time since I have felt anything like this' he thought.

He pulled his codpiece off and began to stroke his interface unit. Behind his optics, a senario was playing, the senario of Sky giving him the best ever night of his life.

(Ratchet's fantasy)

'Hello Ratchet.'

'Sky? What are you doing in my quarters?'

'Do you not want this?'

Sky was stripping off her armour, starting with her breast plate, the armour that covered her stomach, then finally her sod-piece.

Ratchet couldn't stop staring, and he felt his own interface unit rise.

'Primus Sky.'

'Do you want this Ratchet?'

'Primus yes.'

Sky then walked over to Ratchet and began to strip him of his armour. Once she had done that, she knelt down and took his interface unit into her mouth, making him buck his hips.

'Primus Sky.'

:Do you like this Ratchet?:

:Primus yes:

:Do you want more Ratchet?:

:Oh Primus, please give me more?:

:What do you want me to do Ratchet?:

:Make me overload, please?:

:Your wish is my command:

With that, Sky began to suck and lick faster, applying more pressure. Using her hand to knead the bottom of his interface unit, making him moan and buck his hips even more.

Sky then felt a hand on the back of her head, and she began to bob it, almost bringing him out of her mouth but then using her dental plates to softly nibble on the tip if his interface, making him moan like mad.

TFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTF

Soon he came so close to that sweet overload, but Sky took her head away, letting the feeling go down and making Ratchet whine a little.

'Why did you stop?'

'Because you need to meet me soon Ratchet, it is almost 1900 hours. I am waiting for you in my quarters.'

(End of Ratchet's fantasy)

The docbot opened his optics and looked at the clock in his office.

'frag' he thought.

His interface unit was aching with needed release. But that would have to wait, he would not miss this 'date' for the world.

:End flashback:

He knocked on the door and heard someone scuffling around.

"Just a second" came the australian voice of Sky.

Ratchet smiled, but waited. He had two crates of High Grade energon in his hands. They would have a good night tonight.

TFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTF

When the door opened, Ratchet was reminded of the painful erection that he was supporting. Sky had the armour that covered her stomach off, leaving her in only her sod-piece and breast plate. The memories of his fantasy began to replay in his processors, and he resisted the urge to moan.

"Ratchet? Are you alright?" Sky asked.

The CMO nodded and shook his head and smiled at the femme.

"Yes, umm, are you still getting ready?" He asked.

"Umm, yes, but I won't take a minute, come on in" she said.

Ratchet walked into the room and almost offlined from the sight of it. Her room was beautiful.

'Suits her in every way' He thought.

"So what happened after I left the Med bay Ratchet?" Sky asked.

Ratchet paled a little.

'Well, I sat down at my desk and began to masturbate to a fantasy of you giving me a blow job' he thought.

Nope, he couldn't say that.

"Nothing much, Jazz came in for a check up, but I told him to come back tomorrow when you will be there to take a look at him" he said.

"You do not trust your own Judgement Ratchet?"

Sky was now poking her head around from where she was.

"It is not that. Just I would like a second opinion, plus it is only fair, since you are the one who brought him back online" Ratchet said.

"You are such a charmer Ratchet" Sky said.

"I try."

"Try harder, because it is not working on me."

"And here was I thinking that we were getting somewhere."

"Do you think this is a date?"

"It is, I have two crates of high grade with me."

"Are you planning on getting me drunk tonight Ratchet?"

"What if I am?"

"I must tell you, that one crate of high grade will not get me drunk."

"Hmm, you can hold your energon then?"

"I have been drinking high grade since I started medical training Ratchet."

Ratchet chuckled and sat down on one of the red and black flamed chairs.

"I see everything in your room contrasts with your colour Sky" he said.

"I cannot stand to have anything out of colour. I may not be as tidy as you, as you can clearly see, but everything has to contrast with me. Plus I can hide then" she replied.

Ratchet chuckled again.

TFTFTFTFTFTFTFTF

About ten minutes later, Sky came out of the room that she was in. Ratchet couldn't take his optics off her. She was absolutely beautiful, even if it was the same colour that she always was in. For some reason, Sky looked good in her colour, and Ratchet wouldn't want her to change it at all.

"Wow" was all he said.

Sky smiled, a tint of purple leaking into her optics.

"I guess you like? All I did was buff my armour" she said.

Ratchet nodded.

"I like, and I do not care, you look good even if you are covered in this earth grime that they call mud" he said.

Again, Sky blushed. For some reason, Ratchet had a nack for making her blush.

"Thank you Ratchet, that is very kind of you" she said.

"I am only telling the truth Sky" he replied.

About two hours and four crates of high grade later, Sky and Ratchet were giggling in her room.

"Oh you should of sheen him. He wash sho funny. I wash laughin' all the way home. I missh him sho much" Sky slurred.

"So, you were really fond of your father then?" Ratchet asked.

Surprisingly, Ratchet was completely sober. But Sky on the other hand, was extremely drunk.

"Oh yesh, he wash the besht mech I have ever known. Apart from Optimush and you of courshe" she slurred.

"Sky I need to get going, I have work in the morning. You are free to stay in recharge until you get over your hangover if you wish" Ratchet said.

"Ok Ratchet, I'll shee you tomorrow."

"No you are going to stay in here tomorrow Sky."

"No, I'll be in work. I gotsh to check on Jaaaazz."

Ratchet sighed and walked over to Sky, picked her up and put her on her recharge berth.

"Recharge Sky. You will feel worse in the morning, but it will do you some good" he said.

Sky poked her glossa out at him and rolled over to face the wall.

TFTFTFTFTFTFTFTF

When Ratchet had left Sky's room, the black and red flamed femme decided to go for a walk around. Only, she ended up outside Optimus' office. She knocked on the door and heard Optimus tell her to come in.

Sky tried to open the door, and when she did manage to open it, she fell right though it.

"Fragging door, needsh to open when I tellsh it to" she slurred.

"Sky?" Optimus asked.

The black and red flamed femme looked up at Optimus.

"Yesh Optimush?" She asked.

"Are you drunk?" He asked back.

"No. I am not drunk."

"Sky what happened?"

"Nothing, me and Ratchet jusht dechided to have shome drinksh, and thish happened."

Sky walked over to Optimus and straddled his lap. Making him gasp a little.

She then put her head against his chest.

"Ratchet lovesh meh, but I do not love him. What can I do Optimush?" She asked.

Optimus felt something wet landing on his chest, and noticed that Sky was crying.

"Have you told him that you do not love him?" He asked back.

"No, but I tried. I shaid to him, that I thinksh that he couldsh do better than meh" she said.

Optimus pulled Sky's face up to look at him. Only he found that she was moving in closer to him.

Then her lips connected with his, and she was kissing him ferociously. He put his hands behind her head and tried to pull her off, but she rocked against him and he gasped. This gave her the opportunity to slip her glossa into his mouth. This time he didn't try to push her off. He gave in and began to kiss her back just as passionately.

"S-Sky, we should not be doing this" he said as she began to kiss down his neck, finding an exposed wire and making him gasp.

"I should not be doing a number of thingsh, but I do them anywaysh" she said.

Optimus pulled her away from him, and saw that her optics had dilated in lust. He then brought her face closer to his and kissed her again, this time softly.

"Let me get you to your quarters Sky" he said.

Sky nodded.

TFTFTFTFTFTFTFTF

Once Optimus had gotten her to her room, he put her onto her recharge berth and went to leave. Only, Sky pulled him down on top of her.

"I-Sky we cannot do this, you are drunk" he said before she kissed him again.

"I do not care, pleashe, jusht do thish jusht onche?" She asked.

Optimus didn't want to do this. Well he did but then he didn't. He gasped when her hands reached his codpiece. His interface unit was standing to full attention and when she pulled the piece of metal off and wrapped her hand around his member, he couldn't help but rock his hips into her hand.

"S-S-Sky, p-p-please, don't d-d-do this?" He begged, rocking his hips even more.

"Optimush, pleashe?" She asked.

Optimus in the end couldn't resist. He reached down and grabbed her hands. He then kissed her, passionately.

TFTFTFTFTFTFTFTFTF

Ten minutes later, Sky was fully unarmoured, as was Optimus and they were kissing while Optimus was playing with Sky's nipples.

"Oh Optimush, Mmm, Pleashe?" She begged.

The red and blue mech complied and began to pleasure her interface port.

Sky arched up in pleasure and screamed Optimus' name. The mech silenced her with a kiss though.

"Pleashe Optimush, I need you inshide me?" She begged.

Optimus nodded and positioned himself at her entrance. Then he slowly entered her, making both of them gasp.

TFTFTFTFTFTFTF

A/N: Alright, so here's the fourth chapter. I am sorry for leaving a cliffy, but I really couldn't think of anything else to write.

Next chapter: Consequences in the morning.