Knockout glanced back at the grey Seeker, the raging blush across his cheeks was all the confirmation he needed.
Starscream indeed just kissed him on the cheek.
He gripped his helm. He had no idea how to respond to that. He liked him and now he knew that the Seeker liked him back just as much but he had no idea how to react or what to say back. The Seeker was probably waiting for a rejection right now because of his silence.
Knockout paused in his mental panic as Breakdown's words came back to him.
"Just do what your spark tells you and everything will be fine."
Knockout calmed himself and looked down at the Seeker. His brows furrowed, his mouth turning to a frown, "You missed."
Starscream's expression turned to that of confusion and he built up enough wits to look back up at the medic, "Wh-what?"
"You missed," Knockout said again and then he grinned. "Let me help you fix that, Herr Kommandant."
Starscream was really confused until Knockout moved towards him quickly. His optics grew wide as he watched, in just a fraction of a second, the medic's optics close once he was right in front of him. He didn't react fast enough and the medic crashed his lips into his own. The Seeker froze then and had the sudden urge to push him away but it didn't last long. The need for him began to relax him, his optics closing lazily.
Knockout pulled away slowly after a few seconds, opening his optics to look at the Seeker's dazed look after opening his own optics. He placed a servo on the medical berth to help balance himself as he gently gripped the Seeker's chin with the other. He leaned back forward to capture the Commander's lips again but far gentler than before.
Starscream not only looked like he was in a daze but he felt like he was in one too. His frame grew numb and hot as the medic began to kiss him passionately. He wanted more and like Pit he will. He was his Commanding officer after all.
He lifted a servo and placed it behind the medic's helm, coaxing him by pressing his lips harder into the red mech's, a growl reverberating through him.
This made Knockout chuckle and place his servos on the Seeker's shoulders, gently pushing his back down against the medical berth. This caused a groan to escape the Seeker's vocals, the weight pressing against his sensitive wings but he didn't push the medic away.
Knockout pulled away for a second, much to Starscream's dislike, to pretty much crawl onto the medical berth. He straddled the Seeker's waist, gripping his helm with both servos before reattaching his mouth with his, prying it open slightly to let his glossa trail against the Seeker's lips.
Starscream felt his frame shutter and opened his mouth to let the medic's glossa venture inside, practically dancing around his own glossa. His servos found their way to the outside of the medic's thighs where he caressed them as gently as possible without leaving a scratch.
Their fans were on full blast, trying to compete with their overheating systems but it wasn't really working. Their systems just kept getting hotter and hotter.
A nagging feeling was starting to grow in the back of Knockout's mind and he tried to push it away but it kept coming back. It grew to the point where he figured out what it was.
He groaned and sadly forced himself to pull away, "St-Starscream, w-we need to stop," he managed out.
Starscream growled, lifting his helm to put his lips back against Knockout's. He didn't want to stop.
Knockout was tempted to continue but pulled away from him, shaking his helm as he placed a finger-digit against the Seeker's mouth to make him stop, "We c-can't."
Starscream groaned and rolled his optics, laying his helm back against the medical berth. He took a minute to cool down a bit as he stared up at the ceiling before glancing at the medic. He felt too worn out to argue so he resulted to whining, "Why?"
Knockout smiled at that and sat up till he was sitting on the Seeker's waist more. He shook his helm, "We can't because of Soundwave. He might be watching right now and we won't know it."
Starscream hissed, "Frag."
Knockout nodded, "I know and it was just getting good."
Starscream's optics widened then, "Wait, Soundwave!"
"What?" Knockout frowned as the Seeker sat up, coming face to face with him.
"I just figured out how we can find out what happened last night. We go to Soundwave. He would most likely have footage of what happened," the Commander said.
Knockout laughed, "A little late, don't you think?"
Starscream shrugged his shoulders, "I guess it doesn't hurt to find out."
Knockout glanced over at the med-bay doors. He vented heavily, shaking his helm, "Alright," he turned back to the Seeker. He leaned forward, resting his forehelm against the other's, smirking, "We can continue this later. If you want of course."
A deep blush made its way across the Seeker's faceplate. He smiled, much to his nervousness, "O-of course," his wings then drooped then and he frowned. "C-can you... promise me something though?"
Knockout found the drooping wings to be kind of adorable, "What is it?"
Starscream turned his helm away from the medic's, "D-do you promise that whatever had happened last night, it won't change anything between us?"
Knockout frowned at that. He wouldn't know until he saw what happened. He ex-vented, seeing the sad look that the Seeker had, "I'm sorry but I don't think I can promise that. We're just going to have to wait and see."
Starscream vented heavily, "Alright."
Knockout rested a servo on the Commander's shoulder and leaned forward, planting a kiss on his cheek, "But I do promise that I won't forget what happened."
That seemed to lighten the Seeker's mood.
Knockout began to crawl off of him and got off the medical berth, "Come on, we should go find out now," he glanced at the Seeker and placed a servo against his chassis. "But first," he picked up the buffer from the table. "I need to finish buffing the rest of the scratches."