6: Bonus Chapter!

Minata Namikaze: The disclaimer: I don't own Naruto cause if I did then Sakura wouldn't be a useless fangirl in Pre-Shippuden and Naruto would have his Father's smarts while keeping his Mother's personality and knows about seals and how to use them and I also do not own Transformers cause if I did then Bumblebee would be able speak by the Third movie and Hotshot, Red Alert, and Leobreaker would have been added into the movies and the new animations art work wouldn't suck, I do. however, own Satoru Senju. Remember to Read and Review to let me know what you think, but it you don't the twist that I make then stop reading and find something else. Also don't leave a review that's flame or I will block you. Ja ne.

...My Line...

It's been 2 years since Mission City, Senju Satoru is preparing to return to the Elemental Nations to report into his Hokage while Sam is off to collage. But, their plans are put on hold when things take a turn for the worst when an old and new enemy threaten everything that they both love. They now must find away to bring them down and save the world. Again. Can Satoru prove that he truly loves the Prime while also keeping his darker personality in check or well he be left with a broken heart? Slight slow going Optimus Prime/Original Male Character(s)

...My Line...

Once they were all back at the base, all the Autobots and Humans of NEST all gathered in the meeting room without Galloway much to their happiness. Though Optimus, Ratchet, and Ironhide was watching the former human, who optics remain a black color, but they couldn't see anything different about him...well...he does sound like he has more of an accent than before.

"Satoru," Ratchet spoke up making all the humans and the now Cybertronian Mech to look at him. "Why are your optics black instead of it's normal electric blue color?"

Those in the know shared a look with each other before they all let out a sigh.

"What do you know of Dissociative Identity Disorder AKA DID?" Naton asked as he rubbed his faceplate with a vented sigh.

"It's a mental disorder characterized by at least two distinct and relatively enduring identities or dissociated personality states," Ratchet answered looking confused. "Why are you asking about that?"

"Some second personalities are born with the main personality and in some cases they are born in defense of the main one after or during a traumatic experience," Naton explained. "The ones born with DID can't control when the second one is in driver seat, but those with DID that was created because of a traumatic experience can as they are aware of them." Naton shared a look with those that know the truth before looking at those that didn't. "There are ways to tell when the main personality or in some cases the light personality better IDed with being the good half, is not in control." He lifted his right hand to cover his left optic. "The color of the eyes or in this case optics are one of them."

This got a gasp from those that didn't have a clue.

"Satoru..." the Prime started.

"I am the darker personality of the one you know as Satoru," the black opticed male informed. "I was created when the King was only at the age of 7 in human years." He removed his hand. "I am not going into detail of how or why I was created, but it is not really my tale to tell. You all can call me Naton or Darklight as that is what Naton means in Japanese." He looked right into Optimus own optics. "Your offlining forced Satoru to retreat while I came forward and took control." He stood up and walked up to the Prime. "He loves you enough that seeing you die almost destroyed him." A sad look came to the azure blue optics of the red and blue mech. "The King is right now trying to get his emotions under control so I am the one in control for the unseeable future." Naton leaned down close to Optimus. "What you should know is that for all mine and the King's differences there is however there is something that we do have in common and it's how we feel."

With that Naton placed his lip components on top of the Prime's, who returned the kiss.

"Oh, get a room already!" Sideswipe, Jazz, Ironhide, Epps, Will, and Sam yelled.

The two bots pulled away to give them the stink eye before they looked at each other with thoughtful looks.

"I am sure that you can get everything taken care of here, Prowl," the Prime stated before he stood up.

The two mechs than left the room with every human and Autobot watching them in surprise before six of them busted out laughing to which the others joined them though Prowl glitched.

...My Line...

Once the two where the Prime's quarters, Naton sat on the berth while Optimus was pacing.

"Why didn't Sat...Daybreak saying anything about..." the red and blue mech stopped his pacing and looked at the monochrome mech in front of him.

"Me," said mech finished for him.

"Yes," the Prime nodded his head.

The former human let out another vented sigh as he rubbed the back of his neck as he thought of how to answer.

"It's because he was afraid," Naton finally said. "After the incident the King's mind progressed back to his toddler mind which is one of the reasons I was created. So, while he's an adult in body, in mind, however, he is still just a teenager." The Prime flinched back in surprised at that. "He remembers what happened to him, but it just makes the memory more damaging."

"So, you were created to act as his protector," Optimus stated making sure that he got it right.

"Hai (Yes)," the monochrome mech nodded his helm. "I was created from his darker thoughts. More precisely the darker expect of his personality, but I am far from evil though I have my moments." He looked the Prime right in the optics. "I well not lie and say that I solve the King's problems with talking it out, but it doesn't mean that I can't act like him if I must. And I'll admit that I am violent when I feel that my light half is in danger, I am sadistic to the point of insanity, I take glee in watching my foes suffer in one or another, and unlike the King I am not a submissive." He gave a slight smirk as he stood up from the berth. "Do you think that you can handle that?"

The Prime looked right into his optics before going right up to the monochrome mech and kissed said mech, who wrapped his arms around the red and blue mech, and pulled him closer to his frame as the other said mech wrapped his own arms around Naton's neck.

"I think that I can," Optimus finally answered after pulling back from the kiss before he resumed said kiss.

The black opticed mech remembered when his light half had asked Jazz about everything Cybertronian, but it was Ratchet that explained interfacing or in human terms sex between two Cybertronians to said light half. So, half way through the kiss, the red and blue mech jumped with a surprised gasp as he felt the other's servo grope his aft. Naton used that moment to deepen the kiss by plunging his glossa into the Prime's mouth and then pulling the slightly taller mech's own glossa into a battle for dominants that the monochrome mech won which proves that he was more dominant. The Autobot Leader let out a soft moan into the kiss as the black opticed mech's servos were exploring his frame and was playing sweet havoc on the transformation seams. The slightly shorter mech pulled back from the kiss and moved to kissing, nipping, and sucking on the Prime's neck cables getting slightly louder moans from the said mech.

"Just let me know if you want to stop," Naton told him softly.

"You better not," the Leader growled as he arched into him.

The monochrome mech gave him a gentle look before he leaned down to kissing, nipping, and sucking on him neck cables again getting soft mewls from him. The newest Autobot let his right servo move from it's place on the red and blue mech's hips than over his aft till he reached his interface panels where he started to gently rub and this got a louder mewl from the Prime. It took only a few gently strokes before the panels snapped open to reveal a hot and moist valve. The new semiformer gently rubbed around the opening before inserting a pointed mix blunt tipped digit into the valve making the Prime to arch his back even more with a louder moan. The black opticed mech got to work on getting him even wetter before he slid another digit in next to the first. The Prime, however, wasn't use to the stretch if at all tensed up when Naton had inserted a second digit into him.

"Relax, Optimus," the monochrome mech smoothed him as he continued to work in stretching the other's valve by scissoring his two digits.

The Autobot Leader took in a deep breath before letting it out as he relaxed which allowed the monochrome mech to move his digits deeper easier resulting in the red and blue mech that leaned into him as he moaned a bit louder than before.

"Oh, Primus!"

Naton than turned his attention back to the Prime's neck where he went back to giving it kisses, nips, sucks and added licks to it as he added a third digit into the tight valve. Optimus stiffen once again as he felt the slight pain from being stretch as much as he was making him worry about the other mech being able to fit even though he was just an inch taller.

"It's alright, Optimus," said mech cooed as he nuzzled his faceplates. "Just relax your frame."

Optimus forced his body to relax, but when the monochrome mech hit a sensitive bundle of nodes deep inside of his frame, the inch taller 'bot saw white and let out a louder moan. The black optic mech smirked as he continued his simulation with his digits while he moved his left servo from the Autobot Leader's hips to where he started to play with his anterior node adding to the pleasure that he was in. The Prime had to grab onto the other 'bot's shoulders to keep himself standing at the double simulation that just added to everything he was feeling. He could even feel the lubricant trickle down his thigh platings as he tilted his helm a bit more to give the monochrome mech more access to his neck while he moaned and mewled. Naton turned them around so the Prime's back was facing the berth before he backed him up while he continued pleasuring him and it wasn't long till Optimus sounded desperate as he got close to his overload.

"Darklight, please, I need, I…please," Optimus pleaded as he writhed under the other mech's tender ministrations.

Removing his digits from within him, Naton than gently pushed him onto the berth before he opened his own panel with a slink and lined his spike up with his soon to be lover's valve while wrapping his legs around his waist.

"Keep your frame relax, Sweetspark," said the monochrome mech as he carefully entered his spike into the red and blue mech's valve.

Optimus tensed up at the intrusion of the big girth as he had never interfaced with anyone where he was the one being spiked before. Naton's rubbed soothing circles on his hips as he eased his spike into the red and blue mech's valve before leaning down and kissed the Autobot Leader to distract him from the pain. It almost worked till the girth was completely sheathed into the valve braking through the Prime's seal making azure blue optics to snap open while he let out a cry into the kiss. The monochrome mech pulled away to look at his Prime's faceplate to see that his optics was clinch in pain with coolant gathering.

"Are you alright?" Naton asked as he bent down once again to nuzzle his helm.

The Autobot Leader unclinched his optics and turned them to where he could look at the black optic mech.

"Yeah," he answered. "Just give me a few nano-kilks (seconds) seeing as I have never been spiked before."

"Of course," the monochrome mech agreed as he gently rubbed his servos up and down the Prime's sides while still nuzzling his helm.

After a while, Optimus ground her hips into Naton's own hips getting a groan of pleasure from him before the monochrome bot started a gentle and slow paced thrust to allow him to get use to his size. It was after a few kilks (Moments) of the monochrome mech slow pace thrusts that he started to moan.

"So good," gasped Optimus. "Darklight…."

"I'm just getting started," assured Naton as he picked up the pace slightly.

The red and blue Autobot Leader threw his helm back with a pained moan as he arched his backstrut. The monochrome Autobot gave a deeper thrust which hit a certain familiar sensitive bundle of nodes to which got a louder moan from the red and blue mech.

"Oh, yes," he mewled. "Right there." The Autobot's new Cyberninja gave a slightly more deeper thrust as he picked up the pace a bit more. "Do it again!" And the monochrome mech made sure to angle his thrust at that spot while going even deeper till his spike was hitting Optimus' gestation chamber with each thrust causing both bots' cooling fans to kick onto the maximum as Naton continued to thrust into the red and blue mech. "Oh, Darklight!" The Prime rolled his hips, meeting the monochrome mech's thrusts with his own. "More!" Naton leaned forward a bit and pounded into him. "Darklight, please!" With a growl, the monochrome mech lost all semblance of restraint and that was just what his lover wanted as he sat a fast and hard pace. "Yes! Harder! Faster! Darklight!"

The red and blue mech's vocalizations turned to static as he almost convulsed in overload while he gashed lubricant from his valve and it was too much for Naton as the 'bot's tight valve spiraled down on his spike that Naton allowed himself to overload within his lover filling the other's gestation chamber with transfluids. The monochrome mech removed the other ones legs from around his hips before pulling out carefully before the said monochrome mech gently had him move further up the berth where the Prime than pushed him onto his back and climbed on top. Both of them were panting as their cooling fans worked over time to cool their frames down from their activity though the red and blue Leader had a seductive smirk on his faceplate before the monochrome mech let out a groan when said Leader took his spike into his valve once again.

"Another round, love?" the Prime's lover asked.

The Prime rocked his hips making them both groan at the pleasure as he placed his servos onto Naton's chest.

"Does that answer your question?" the Prime countered, however, instead of waiting for his lover to answer Optimus lifted his hips up till just the tip of the spike remained inside and then slammed back down. "Oh, Primus." Naton let out a groan as he watched his Prime and lover ride him to which the red and blue mech locked optics with him to see the love and adoration that both sides of his lover has for him. "I love you."

The Autobot leader let out a gasp moan as Naton thrust his hips up to meet his downward thrust while the red and blue mech continued his fast pace.

"As I love you," Naton panted feeling his overload nearing quickly.

"Darklight, I'm going to overload," the Prime panted as his own end was nearing.

"Overload for me, Sweetspark," the monochrome mech groaned.

Optimus' threw back helm while his vocalizations turned to static in overload for the second time while he gashed lubricant from his valve and it was the 'bot's tight valve spiraling down on his spike once again that sent Naton over the edge where he overloaded within his lover filling said lover's gestation chamber with even more transfluids than before. The Prime collapsed on top of the other bot with their cooling fans roaring and working over time to cool them down while they panted. The red and blue leader lifted his helm to look at the black opticed mech as said 'bot wrapped his arms around the Prime's back and waist. The monochrome mech smiled at him gently before the Prime placed a kiss right in the middle of his chest.

"Thank you for understanding Daybreak's predicament," he thanked.

The Prime smiled as he laid his helm back onto Naton's chest where he listened to the new beating spark within it before falling into recharge. The darker part of the Senju looked at his and his light half's lover gently before he than followed him into recharge.