Chapter is written to 'Sex on the Radio- Kongos' Hope you all enjoy! XOXO
Also, there is M content in this chappie. Finally, some action for a certain someone!
Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers, as much as I wish it were true. Amy and Kayla are MINE! :)
On with the show!
The speed was exhilarating, intoxicating, and completely and utterly foolish. I can't really explain the feeling of driving yourself, you just kinda... see. I could sense everything around me. Everything from the birds overhead to the sand in my treads as we drove along the empty desert roads.
Jazz drove comfortably to my left and front as he kept ahead of me easily. Every gust of wind would bring me within inches of running my hood into his side, which I narrowly avoided multiple times. We raced along quickly, every turn giving me more and more confidence in this form.
I was a much better driver now at least, more than my human self would ever be.
"Ya need ta do betta than that ta beat meh, Amy." Jazz taunted
"Oh, you just wait!" I warned. I had no real ability to follow up on my actions and I think he knew it.
I pushed myself a bit faster, making myself even with him as we took up the entire road. He edged in closer to touch my side mirrors with his own, hoping to distract me. My frame shivered at the contact, but I didn't change speed. We took a sharp left and I leaned into the turn as if I was on a motorcycle. The motion came as natural as a turn of the head and my sensors expanded before me.
I wasn't ready to stop racing and I had a feeling he wasn't either.
It was much later in the day when we turned back for the base, the red setting sun at our backs and the sea to our right. I couldn't help but let my senses wander over Jazz's form. The sun cast a wonderful golden red hue on his frame and I admired it pleasantly. Everything was so calm, enjoyable. I finally had a sense of peace now that he was back.
"Like what ya see?" He snickered, effectively breaking me from my daze.
"Always." I stated. Oh how I wanted to touch that frame of his.
My engine gave a roar, well... more of a kitten mewl compared to his engine, and I nudged his side gently before speeding past him. I was about 5 seconds ahead when he started after me again.
I took a turn off the road and into the sand. The unstable ground gave under my wheels and I slowed down considerably with a low grunt.
Jazz followed me without question. He must be in the same state of mind as I am, just wanting to spend time together. Time we should have never lost.
I halted at the beach and took in the sounds, the smell. In this new form I could feel the salt in the air, not just taste it.
I sighed "Such a connection with the world around me. It's slightly... overwhelming."
Jazz transformed next to me and stretched lazily. "Ah can't imagine bein without it."
I watched his back arch as he stretched an arm over his back. I was drawn to the motion and colors, wishing I had my camera. His transformation was so smooth, effortless, like breathing. With renewed vigor I attempted to transform again. I felt my doors part slightly as they started to become arms and my hood fold downwards.
It stopped again.
I groaned in frustration and the pieces fell back into their proper alt mode positions. This was embarrassing... especially in front of Jazz.
He looked to me then, head tilted slightly to the side and a lop sided grin. "Still havin trouble Ah see."
I sat quiet for a moment as I let the frustration pass before I responded "I don't know what I'm doing wrong.. Imagine your true form and poof! Easy, right?"
Jazz shook his head "Who told ya that?"
"Arcee..."
"Ah... Tha would explain it." He muttered. Jazz knelt before me and placed a warm servo on my hood. I shuddered at the warm contact and leaned into it slightly.
"What do you mean? Was it wrong?" I half whispered, paying too much attention to his warm servo.
"Not exactly right," He smirked "It may work fer her, all bots are differen." His thumb traced the bottom of my hood gently "Le's try a different approach."
I sighed under his ministrations and he smirked "Follow mah lead."
His servo started to lift off my hood and I followed it's painfully slow movements. I felt my body follow as his servo moved forwards and lifted higher into the air than I thought my hood would go. I could feel my body shifting but I paid it no mind, I was entirely too focused on keeping his servo on me.
Finally, after what felt like minutes, his servo stopped moving and I pressed into it.
His humming brought me from my daze "Beautiful."
I opened my optics, noticing I was once again on two legs. His servo was still resting on my chassis in the exact same position and his smile was gentle as he took in my new form.
When his gaze finally met back up to mine he used his other servo to trace the line of my jaw and up to my audio receptors. He quickly closed the space between us and pressed his now soft lips to my own. I could feel his excitement, his love, his wonder.
His servos traveled to my new waist and he trailed his fingers along my sides. I felt the light armor plating there crunch up on it's own in response to his touch. Thankfully, I'm not as ticklish as I was before.
His glossa pressed against my bottom lip and I gently deepened the kiss, catching him by surprise when I beat him to it. I was beyond ready for this, for him. His servos gripped my waist and pulled me closer to his body.
I leaned into the kiss and our chassis touched. There was a new feeling, my heart- er, spark- started to race and pulse out of rhythm. I broke the kiss and set my servos on my own chassis, staring at him in wonder as I took steadying breaths. It felt as if the wind had been knocked from my chest.
"Did you-?"
He leaned his forehead against mine "Tha was our sparks. They wanna merge."
Kayla was pressed into the side of Ratchet's alt form by his holo as he grazed his lips across her neck gently. The hairs on her neck rose and she took an involuntary gasp of air. After being so afraid of loosing him, she was now hypersensitive to his touch as he strived to show her his own affections.
"Kayla," He whispered, his nose running along her jaw. "I've been waiting a while for this."
Kayla let out a winded chuckle "Then you'd better get started."
Ratchet bit down lightly on her neck, causing Kayla to purr anxiously. "Don't rush me love," He taunted "This takes control I don't have."
His fingers gently worked their way up her blouse, brushing against every inch of skin he could. Kayla lifted her arms expectantly and Ratchet obliged, pulling the shirt from her body and tossing it to his right.
She wrapped her arms around his neck as he pushed himself into her. Kayla could feel the excited swell in his pants as it's warmth leaked through his jeans. She grunted lightly as she fought to undo his pants from her awkward position straddling him.
Ratchet glared at her bra as he fought with it. How was it staying on? His nose pinched as he reached around her backside and fumbled around until he found the clasps. Once the contraption released he tossed it up over his alt mode, thoroughly uninterested in it.
"You should leave that bit out from now on." He growled.
Kayla shook her head and gestured to her naked breasts. "I don't think you want other men seeing my girls flopping around willy-nilly."
Ratchet's alt rumbled against her back and he captured her lips with his own. "I will offline them for even looking your direction."
Kayla's fingers traced his member through the zipper and Ratchet groaned eagerly. No more talk.
He set to work on her breasts first, feeling the soft skin around the sensitive nipples. He was eager to explore her soft body for the first time.
His body gave a shudder as Kayla's hands finally got past his button and pushed into his pants. She fingered his erection gently, swirling his juices around on the head. He pushed into her hand eagerly, he wanted to feel everything she had to give.
Just as her hands started their trip back up his shaft, his comm went off.
:Ratchet!: Sideswipe's voice rang. Both Kayla and Ratchet groaned, Kayla's head bumping into his alt form harshly.
:Ironhide's gone psycho and torn off my arm!: Crashing could be heard in the background, along with heavy footfalls. A scream echoed through the comm, causing the link to give a whine in protest. :Help!:
Ratchet growled angrily, he opened his mouth to speak when Kayla spoke up for him.
"Frag off, we're out for the night!" She looked to him with a raised eyebrow "You're mine tonight. If he got himself into trouble then he can get himself back out."
Primus he loved this woman.
He turned off his comm and pulled Kayla in for one more kiss before separating. They took the chance to kick off the rest of their clothes before Ratchet pushed her against his alt mode one more. The metal of his frame was overly warm against her back and her nipples peaked as the cold air met her front.
Ratchet twirled his thumb over one of her breasts. He squeezed on the tip and received a gasp as her body arched against his, practically begging for attention.
He kept teasing her, rolling the palms of his hands against her sensitive parts. Kayla couldn't stand it anymore. She pushed him off and took his hand, leading him back to the stretcher in his alt mode. Ratchet silently prayed to Primus he had the control to keep from transforming with Kayla in his back end.
The back doors popped open before she touched the handles and closed back once they both entered. Kayla turned his back to the stretcher and pushed him back onto it, earning a grunt from the older medic.
She crawled up after him with a sly smirk. Her breasts brushed against every part of his anatomy on the way up to his face as she moved to capture his lips with her own. Ratchet shuddered when she kissed him and she growled "It's been years since I've done anything like this."
Ratchet turned his white hot gaze to her own and smirked "I can fix that."
Kayla ran her lower parts across his shaft before twisting and slowly taking him into her body. Ratchet jerked and gasped under her and Kayla pumped him gently, going deeper with each thrust. She had to ease into him like a hot bath as her walls protested with slight pain.
Once he was completely in Kayla kept a slow, steady pace. After a few minutes of working her underused walls, Ratchet pulled her close to his chest and pushed himself into her a bit faster.
Kayla mewled his name and tossed her head back as he suckled her collar bone. This femme drove him absolutely crazy!
He flipped them back over and took control. He enjoyed seeing Kayla squirm underneath him, her breasts bouncing with each uncontrolled thrust, the love in her eyes.
He was getting close, and they showed no signs of stopping or slowing.
Ratchet leaned in to capture her lips with his own, allowing the transfer of emotions. Kayla all but growled his name as her nails dug into his back. The primal need for completion covered the two lovers like a blanket as they lost themselves in one another.
Kayla could feel his member touching her sensitive spot, causing her to jerk and moan his name loudly. Kayla couldn't hold back any longer as she let herself fall into oblivion. Her walls clenched around Ratchet and he growled out curses as he thrust himself deeper, harder. Waves of pleasure wracked their bodies and Ratchet let out a guttural groan as his alt mode sunk down on his axles.
After a few moments Ratchet finally pulled himself onto his elbows to look Kayla in the eyes. "Did that answer your question?"
She thought a moment then looked to him with a small smile "I may need another lesson... Maybe a quiz or two won't hurt."
"Anything you want."
Ratchet rolled over and bundled her into his arms, pulling the cover over them and kissing her forehead gently. Kayla snuggled into his arms and started to drift to sleep. She needed to come up with more ways to get him out of that damn med bay more often...
Neither of them would notice the blue stain under his alt mode until morning.
Jazz looked so wonderful against the setting sun. His visor stood out against the burnt orange color cast upon his frame in the sunset. We stood there, chest to chest, forehead to forehead. It took all I could to not giggle in excitement and happiness as his servo traced the new planes of my face and neck.
This is how we were meant to be, carefree and happy. We had been through so much already and we haven't even known one another a full year. I just had a feeling, deep in my spark, that this was right.
Jazz kissed my forehead for a long moment before pulling away "We should get back. S' gettin dark an we have a ways to go."
I kept his servo in mine and pulled him to the water's edge. I inwardly cringed in embarrassment as I thought about the mech back at base. "Then let's walk. I'm not ready to be around everyone just yet."
The waves danced to my left as they tried to reach our pedes and the sounds of the night started to become more prominent. We kept a slow pace as we headed back and the moon was starting to rise before he spoke again.
"Ah'd like to do this the right way, Amy."
"Hm?"
He glanced at me without turning his head fully "How would ya feel about havin a bondin ceremony?"
"What is that? Is that like a wedding?"
He nodded and smiled that lop sided smile I love so much "N essence, S' really jus a parteh ta celebrate the parin of two sparks."
My lips quirked downwards a tad. "How long does that take to set up?"
"Ah bet ol Blasta can have everythin runnin in a solar cycle."
"But... um.."
Jazz turned to face me fully, moving our hands backwards and halting our walk as he made my body turn to his. "Amy, one more day won' kill meh. Ah promise."
I couldn't meet his gaze. I instead stared out to the ocean sadly as I wished my protective side would hush. Instead, she spoke for me "I don't want to risk loosing you again..."
Jazz turned my chin to face him and he leaned his forehead against mine "Ya won'..."
I vented slowly taking in his wonderful, unique scent. "I don't want to go through that again. We have two more full days to finish our end of the deal."
His fingers traced the small pieces of armor on my audio receptors and down across my jaw "Ah want ya ta have the full experience. Only the best for mah sweetspark." He kissed me lightly and enveloped me into a warm hug. "Let meh do this for ya. Ah promise we'll bond righ after."
I could feel how much he wanted this. Not just for my own memories, but to ease his mind about something. I couldn't place it but I could feel something more behind his words. Once we bonded there will be no going back, not that either of us would want to.
I thought back to Kayla's marriage. We had fun the night before at the bachlorette party, dancing with strangers and drinking at the Lobo Den bar. Earlier that morning, instead of getting a stripper, we had a friend hook us up with a hot Border Patrol guy to come by in his pajamas and ask her to help him dress for work. The night had been fun, carefree.
I realized I wanted the option to have a party. To have a wedding that I'd never have thanks to my new form. I could never have my dad lead me into Jazz's open arms as he gave me away. To have my mother fuss over my hair and want to take a million and one pictures so we'd remember every moment.
I felt my face flush as it attempted to cry. No, I had a new family now. If I went to my parents like this they'd freak out. "I-...I think it's a good idea."
His lips twitched upwards "Aye ya sure?"
I looked into his visor and smiled "Yeah, let's get hitched the way ya'll normally do it."
He moved forwards to kiss me again and I happily obliged. His elation, love, and anxiety spread through me and I gasped. He was ready for the bonding as well, I could feel it.
When he pulled back he smiled "Ah'll be sure it's fast. Ah can't keep ya waitin."
"Hey guys, there you are!" A voice called out to us from the road. I recognized it as Sideswipe's.
Jazz groaned as I giggled "Can't keep them waiting either."
As we made our way to the red mech I could feel my heart soar. For the next 24 to 36 hours, I'm engaged! I never thought I'd be someone's 'special lady'. I couldn't wait to tell Kayla!
As we neared the mech, I squinted and Jazz laughed "Wah happened to yer arm?!"
So... Kayla and Ratchet kinda... just kept going. I tried to stop them, I really did! Kayla threatened me at gunpoint to just let it happen. o.o Anyways, first smut scene! Tell me what you all think! Good bad, terrible? Amy gets her turn soon! ;)