A/N- Aww! They are finally hitting it off! Thank you for all of the reviews! Just hit 17, whoop!

And holy crap! Michael Bay might not be directing the next Transformers?! Whoever makes it better revive the other Autobots, now that the humans have the tech -.- Plus add in some Sunstreaker content! ;)

Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers, as much as I wish it were true. Amy and Kayla are MINE! :)

On with the show!

Jazz laid on his car form with Amy still curled into his chest, his face nuzzled into her hair and taking in her scent. For the first time on eons he felt peace and comfort, all from this tiny human. His head tilted as he glanced at her beautiful face and slightly parted lips.

From the moment he had laid his optics on her slight form that night in the desert, he knew she was his bond mate. He remembered his spark racing as she looked into his interior with wide, impressed eyes. He hummed in content as he thought about how his body yearned to be close to her as she slept soundly in his seats.

'She would make a lovely Cybertronian femme.' He thought to himself sadly. His thoughts drifted darker still as he realized how short of a lifespan she would have. Just a blink in the eyes of Cybertronian. Of course he'd find his bond mate only for her to be taken from him by normal means of her race, Aging.

He shook his head of such thoughts and raised his hand to trace her cheek. As soon as this little scare was over, he promised himself he'd tell her of his feelings. He'd make his time with her count, her entire lifespan, if she'd have him that long. If the other Autobots left this planet behind, he'd still stay, at least until her life cycle had come to a close and she joined the well of sparks.

:Optimus to Jazz.:

Jazz sighed sadly and kissed Amy's forehead :What's up boss bot, we ready ta roll?:

:Just about. We have a lock on the Allspark's coordinates.:

Jazz's lips turned up in a smile as Amy snuggled deeper into his chest with a sigh. In turn, he heated up the hood so spare her a few more nanoseconds of sleep.

:Aight, we'll be righ there.:

My eyes remained closed as I snuggled closer to the soft heater I held lightly. A soft kiss ghosted over my forehead and I sighed. I knew those lips.. I pulled closer to Jazz and nuzzled his neck lovingly in return. Jazz's engine rumbled in approval and sent vibrations through my smaller body "Prime called ta us.." He whispered into my ear.

I groaned lightly "Let him call all he wants, you're mine for another... year."

Jazz's mood lightened "Jus a year?" He feint hurt and rubbed his holoform's human spark chamber with a pout.

At this, my eyes snapped open and I giggled "I'd fear Ironhide would blast me if I tried to hold you hostage much longer."

Jazz shrugged "Ah'd like ta see him try!" I leaned forward and held him in another loving kiss, leaving it tender and lighthearted. We had all the time in the world.

Jazz's eyebrow raised and his smirk grew "Ah'll take that as you're ready ta go?"

I pouted "Yeah, we need to get that damn Allspark and get Bee back."

I slid unwillingly off his hood and snagged a change of clothes from his trunk. Sneaking behind a tree, I changed into my sneakers, pants, and comfy green tee shirt.

I was ready to kick some government arse! Let them try to keep Bee from us!

Kayla ran her fingers through her hair as she stared at her reflection in the tiny mirror. She had sweet talked Ratchet into letting her borrow the mirror on his arm to fix her mascara and hair before they set off this morning. She grinned at the Medic "Alrighty, I'm ready to go when ya'll are."

Ratchet righted himself from his crouched position next to the woman and snorted lightly "We'd be ready to go by now if we could get Jazz to hurry up."Ratchet tossed his hands into the air dismissively "We don't have time to be acting like love struck children, we're in a war."

Ironhide agreed, then fired up his alt mode and began to drive in the direction of the two missing members "I'll go get them."

Kayla frowned and zipped up her purse, she couldn't believe Ratchet has just said that. She had started to think they had something special forming between them after last night's bonding. She guessed she had been wrong. The dull ache in her chest made her sigh "Love can be found anywhere, Ratchet." He turned to her as she continued "Just be happy for them, for they show a hope for the dark future you all seem to worry about."

His optics took in the slight female before him, he could smell how upset he had made her. He felt a bit bad, but she had to see the truth of his words. This was no time to be thinking of love and sparklings, this was a time to defend what they had and survive.

He wasn't a soulless mech by any means, but he didn't want to give his Kayla false hope. Everything could end up working out for the best, or it could end up destroying them all.

We set out that morning as the sun started to near it's peak in the clear blue sky.

I stayed in Jazz's driver's seat with my knees pulled up close to my chest as I left trails on his seat belt with my finger. We had gotten the comm that the Decepticons were on the move towards our target destination. Optimus led our group over barren countrysides with such speed, you'd think he had a racecar engine loaded into his chassis.

Optimus had been setting up battle plans with the Autobots over the comm link, effectively leaving me alone in silence for a good few hours. I had meant to talk to Jazz more today but it seemed everything was fighting against us.

I held my fingers to my lips as I thought about the kiss we had shared last night under the moonlight. I realized more and more that I had no idea what I'd do without him in my life. That kiss and his reactions to me were more than enough, I know I wouldn't ever live a normal life again. I could only hope he felt the same way. I blushed as I remembered his body pressing me into the hood of his car form, his eyes blazing with a bright, almost white, hue that I could most certainly associate with arousal. My body shivered and I knew I had to get my mind back out of the gutter, and quick!

I reached down into my camera bag and pulled out the Hershey bar I'd acquired the night we encountered the drunken man. I tore the package open slowly and savored the smell of the delicious chocolate as my mouth watered in anticipation. I broke one of the rectangular pieces off and popped it in my mouth with deadly precision. About halfway through my merciless slaughter of chocolate kind, I felt the air on my arms stand on end before I actually saw the hand make it's first swipe at said sweet treat.

I growled and pulled away from Jazz's hand and covered the chocolate protectively. Jazz's face lit up in amusement and my chocoholic side snarled at him not taking fair warning.

A prod came from my left and I jumped forward into the steering column to get the bar to safety. Jazz attacked from the right, but my hands were quicker. He continued to tickle my sides as he made grabs for my precious cargo. This continued for several minutes, and before I knew it, my arms were tied up in the seat belt and had me pressed gently into the seat. My hands now gripped the bar in a way that looked as if I was holding it out in front of my person, one of the slices of delectable goodness showing.

Jazz easily plucked the piece from my hands and smirked triumphantly "Almost got 'way with it!"

I feint a pout "If it weren't for you meddling mechs and your stinkin seat belt tricks!"

Jazz tilted his head at the reference and looked it up quickly. Soon, his mouth popped into an 'O' and he laughed. He leaned in close to my face and smirked, looking into my eyes with humor. His fingers game up to touch my lips momentarily before feeding me the last slice of chocolate and releasing me from my prison.

I sucked on the piece longer than normal as I watched him warily with an eyebrow arched. He brought a sliver of chocolate to his lips and licked it off his finger in a teasing manner. He then winked at me and disappeared from the cab. "Ah win!" He started playing a song I recognized a bit too well, and I laughed heartily.

We are the champions, my friends,
And we'll keep on fighting 'til the end.
We are the champions.
We are the champions.
No time for losers
'Cause we are the champions of the world.

Kayla blinked lazily as she stared out of her window in disinterest. Ratchet had been radio silent and even his holoform had disappeared as he focused his full attention on the battle plan. She hadn't thought to really bring entertainment with her when she decided to follow Jazz and Amy to the ends of the U.S. Now though, she was wishing she had.

A sigh escaped her lips as she thought about all of her gadgets at home she could be repairing or building. One in particular made her heart swell in pride, a small programmable music box in the shape of a dragon. She had meant to give it to Amy as a birthday gift a couple months back, but the damn thing decided to break when she uploaded a song to it. She'd get it working once this was all over with, that's for sure!

A static pop echoed through the silent cabin as Ratchet's holoform fizzled into existence in the driver's seat. He looked down his glasses at her "I am sorry, that took longer than I expected."

Kayla smirked "Glad you're back though, I'm pretty bored here."

Ratchet blinked but said nothing on the matter "We have come up with a plan of attack. I will require your assistance, if you don't mind." Her mind twisted around his words and she tapped a finger to her lip "What did you have in mind?"

He shifted in his seat a bit to find a comfortable spot "As you know, I am the team's head medic. So far, I am the only one to have come to Earth." He toyed with his this goatee a moment, then looked to her "I will need you to be my assistant, at least, until things become too dangerous."

Kayla nodded and scratched her forehead absentmindedly. This would allow her to stay around Amy and her new found romance, as well as allow her to get closer to the soft hearted medic. "Sure, I'd like to know more about your anatomy. I'm the best in town with cars, so maybe I can do this just as easily."

Ratchet nodded and smiled "Good, I can show you once all of this is over."

On his end of the comm link, Jazz snickered :Yea, yea, we all know wha teh real reasonin is!: Ratchet bit back a growl as Ironhide prodded :Everyone's falling for a human. Am I missing something fantastic or something?:

Slamming his side of the comm link off, Ratchet sighed in annoyance and rubbed the bridge of his nose. Those two were going to be the death of him, he swore! When he looked back to Kayla, she was staring at him in shock with her lips slightly parted and her brows furrowed. His eyes widened as he realized his slip up.

Slag it! He forgot to turn off the radio comm link!

He opened his mouth to apologize, but just as he did, Jazz's voice called through the radio comm :Is that Bumblebee?:

The yellow Camaro flew past our caravan and Optimus called out :Follow them!:

His body skid along the road in a wide arc and turned to face the opposite direction before taking off again. Jazz followed close behind, allowing himself to drift easily around behind Optimus. Ratchet and Kayla followed them, and Ironhide brought up the rear. Unfortunately, Ironhide isn't the best driver, and swung somewhat off road before righting himself.

Bumblebee's voice projected through Jazz's radio comm :Cons.. attacking Hoover Dam.. Leading them away... into the city we go!:

My eyes grew wide and I balked "The Allspark was in Hoover Dam? Damn..."

I could hear Kayla's laugh "You could say that again!"

Optimus cut us off :Why into the city? More humans will get hurt!:

Bumblebee whirred :Get them into a small... space.: His radio seemed to catch the news from a TV as his voice turned feminine :Military is mobilizing heavy air crafts to deal with the threat. Everyone is ordered to evacuate the city. NOW!:

Optimus vented heavily :Alright. Let's go give the humans some backup. Roll out!:

The radio comm went silent and Jazz vented "Ah'll try ta stay close, but Ah need ya to hide when we get there." I nodded numbly. This couldn't be happening so soon, could it? I mean, we barely knew each other for four days and he's already going into combat against these... Cons. I know he had had a millinea to fight and kill these evil guys, but I still worried.

I laid my head on his steering wheel and kissed the middle of it lightly "You had better be careful out there Jazz. I mean it."

Jazz rumbled and his steering wheel heated up "Ah'll be fine, Amy. It'll take more than Megsy an some Decepti-losers ta take meh out."

I smiled at his words and ran my finger over the edge of the wheel "Good, cause I want you back in one piece. I still have you for another year."

Jazz smiled to himself, he'd come out of this without a scratch. Then, he'd make sure she stayed happy. For as long as she'd have him. "Ah promise. As long as ya promise to stay hidden! Don' come out till I get'cha."

I smiled and hugged the steering wheel "I promise! Those guys creep me out anyways."

Jazz hummed "Oh, here, Ah've got somethin for ya." His glove compartment popped open, revealing an alien looking gun.

I slowly reached over and took it out, admiring the electric blue and silver colors. It was small, with two bullet openings, and an electric blue mini shield on the top where a sight should be.

"Ah made it from some spare parts teh other night. Ah want ya ta keep it, jus in case."

I sighed at the metal, I'v never used a pistol before. "Okay. You'll have to show me how to use it someday."

He snickered "Jus aim an shoot, sweetspark. It won' miss"

Sorry for the shorter chapter, but there'd be too much content to include if I continued on :) Till next time my lovelies~