-Author's Notes-

Hey guys! Chapter nine has arrived! And guys, major warning here, this chapter is explicit slash so read on if you dare.

So I shan't keep you waiting, continue on!

Warning: Rating may change due to progress of this story. This chapter is currently rated M. Warnings will be placed at the start of each chapter, this chapter contains explicit slash that is unsuitable for younger viewers. There are some dark themes and some violence in this chapter as well, read at your own risk.

Pairing - David x Shockwave

Implied: Soundwave x Shockwave

Disclaimer: This story is fan made. I do not own 'Transformers' or any of its characters. Transformers belong to Hasbro. (I could say that David is my OC vehicon, but the vehicons belong to Hasbro so I find it best not to.)

-The time of this story is set in the middle of Transformers Prime: Beast Hunters, season three of Transformers Prime.-

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I was unable to move, currently hanging by my servos that were tied with wires that just allowed me to dangle in utter exhaustion. I was so tired, completely unaware of my situation as I began to slowly wake up from my supposably peaceful slumber.

With flickering optics that had just come online, I vented heavily, a sickening feeling beginning to wound up in my abdomen. I was just in a happy recharge, and I awake to this?

I couldn't feel my frame, I wasn't sure why, I was simply numb and stiff. My armour was freezing, damaged and scraped. Bright blue energon seeped through large wounds and dents, I could hear the metal of my plating bend due to the cold air, an eerie creaking noise joining it.

I seemed dead.

But I knew I wasn't; oh, I was very well alive. With a quiet groan I steadily lifted my helm, observing my surroundings as I felt fear creep up on me. Where was I? The room I was in was dark and hollow, I couldn't see anything.

My visor was cracked and offline, another factor to go towards the room being dark, and my optics were hurting immensely, so seeing properly was really out of the question. But I could still see nonetheless.

I finally began to feel my frame come alive again as I began waking up further, giving me the ability to shake and squirm as I hung high from the ground. I started panicking, shaking frantically as I desperately tried to break free from the thick wires wrapped tightly around my servos and wrists, but it was a futile attempt, the wires were much too thick and strong to even damage; let alone break through.

"H-Hel-Kznch!" I tried to call for help but my vocalizer was damaged, rendering me as unable to speak properly. It glitched and static began to crackle from it, startling me and causing me to become silent in a mere moment. I heaved in desperation, now unbearably terrified. What was happening? Why was I here? Who was responsible for this?

The klik I asked myself those questions, I heard a very loud rummaging noise. There was banging and whacking of metal, and what seemed to be...Groans? Grunts? It sounded as though there were bots fighting. And they were really going at it.

I continuously looked around the area that I was imprisoned in, trying to pinpoint where the noises where coming from but I couldn't see nor tell where it was. It was then I heard voices and words, but it was very faint.

"D-Desist your actions!.."

That voice. Commander Shockwave! Be it faint or not, I could easily tell who that was. I felt my spark practically fall into a cavern of darkness, my derma parting widely. He was in trouble!

Where was he?! Was he fighting? By Primus I hope he's okay! I immediately improved my efforts of breaking free, there was no way I was going to hang here and allow Commander Shockwave continue to be hurt. I would sooner cut off my own two servos if I had to!

"I-I'm c-cknzch c-coming s-zzch-sir!" I wheezed out loudly, not caring about my damaged vocalizer as it sparked once or twice when I spoke. I writhed wildly, not giving up. I had to break free! Commander Shockwave needs me!

"Negative."

Another voice. A male one. Presumably of the one who was assaulting Commander Shockwave. It was a frightening and dark voice, and oddly familiar... It was obvious to me that it was certainly Commander Shockwave that was currently being attacked. That this assaulter had started this, not Commander Shockwave.

I felt a huge wave of worry and frustration wash over my entire frame and mind, my attempts of freeing myself were still continuing but I wasn't getting any further with being released. If this mech was managing to hurt Commander Shockwave, then he must be a strong opponent. Commander Shockwave is no easy target, having been rumoured to be stronger than Megatron himself.

"A-Ah!.. S-Soundwave... Plea-ngh!" I heard Commander Shockwave cry out, and I felt a jolt of horror violently strike my spark. Soundwave? No, no, no! This couldn't be happening! It all began to piece together in my processor. It all made sense now.

Sadness began to fill me up. Commander Shockwave's voice was so full of emotion, something I never expected to hear before. He seemed to be desperately trying to escape Soundwave. It pained me so, nothing would ever be able to upset me as much as this was. Nor anger me as much.

"L-Leave h-hnzch-him alon-lone!" I roared furiously, pushing my doleful thoughts aside, feeling intensifying rage boil through my systems. I could nearly see steam emit from my frame due to my anger.

Soundwave. I now understood what was going on, and it only petrified me more, but it more so filled me with blistering fury. He was attacking Commander Shockwave alright, but not in the way I thought. I was not going to allow Soundwave touch Commander Shockwave like this!

I suddenly saw two silhouettes appear in the darkness, and my gaze immediately locked onto the two. One was bulky and large whilst the other was slender and slightly smaller.

The bright pink illuminations on the larger frame along with the bright red optic I've learned to love made it obvious who that was, and the bright purple linings on the smaller frame also made it obvious of who the smaller one was.

I don't understand, they just appeared out of nowhere? They weren't there a few moments ago but now?.. They simply just appeared. Where was the logic behind all of this?

At the moment, I didn't really care; my focus was on Commander Shockwave. My optics traced his frame, checking if he was hurt or damaged in any sense.

I was relieved to see that Commander Shockwave wasn't damaged, but what I was currently staring at was just as bad. Soundwave was sitting on top of Commander Shockwave, pressing him firmly against the floor.

Soundwave had one of his tentacles wrapped around Commander Shockwave's servo and cannon, keeping them both tightly together as he awkwardly held them above the purple mech's helm, who was fighting back with sheer willpower to be released. His tentacle was acting as handcuffs, basically.

I felt repulsed by this, seeing that his other appendage was slowly exploring and worming its way around the entirety of Commander Shockwave's frame, slipping under his armour and into the seams, allowing the multiple smaller wires attached to his tentacle to spread around and feel areas of his choosing. Just sick.

"S-Shzh-Stop! Soundwave! R-Release hi-im!" I continued to desperately try and break free as I shouted loudly. Seeing this; it was the last wire to be pulled!

It was then I noticed that neither of them were even reacting to my presence, it was if I wasn't even there. But it didn't stop me from trying to escape, I was going to stop Soundwave no matter what!

I watched in mortification as Soundwave trailed one of his deft servos over the pristine black glass of Commander Shockwave's chest and down passed his perfectly detailed abdomen, soon reaching his large crotch plating. My optics widened at this, it simply enraged me further as I listened to Commander Shockwave whimper and moan unintentionally.

"N-Nzzn-No!" I pulled at the wires again, but my attempts were soon becoming slow and effortless, I was becoming too distracted by the sight before me. I soon stopped and stared, this was beyond awful to see, but my frame couldn't help but acknowledge how fragging hot Commander Shockwave looked right now.

I was appalled at my reaction, but it was my own frame's nature, I couldn't help it. He was in a position that I had wanted him to be in for so long; but for me only, no one else.

Though I would only have him do it willingly of course. This scenario before me was still a horrid sight to look at, I can't even begin to imagine what Commander Shockwave must be feeling now.

Soundwave then gently stroked the silver armour of Commander Shockwave's interface panel, affectionately nuzzling his helm against Commander Shockwave's reluctant one of which tried to move away.

Commander Shockwave was not going to amuse Soundwave, even I could tell that he was trying his best not to make a sound of any pleasure he was feeling. I was very happy and peculiarly proud of him, relieved that he wasn't going to act like some pleasure drone. Commander Shockwave is a respectful and power Decepticon, he shouldn't be treated in such a way if he's unwilling.

Soundwave seemed to have grown annoyed by this as he then began to swiftly remove his visor, soon revealing his face plate, but I couldn't see it all too well due to the darkness.

The silent mech dropped the screen to the floor carelessly and began nipping and sucking at one of Commander Shockwave's antennae, sliding his long glossa seductively up and down the flicking thin metal, emitting an enticing moan from the purple scientist.

I trembled and bit my lip plates, trying to ignore the gorgeous sounds Commander Shockwave made as I shook my helm in annoyance, trying to break free yet again.

I then saw Commander Shockwave whack his helm upward, smacking it into Soundwave's face plates harshly, causing the slender mech to retract away from the scientist with an irritated growl.

Soundwave shook his helm slowly, waving a skinny digit from side to side as an unfamiliar voice recording of "Ah, ah, ah..." emitted from his speakers. Once that happened, he aggressively grabbed one of Commander Shockwave's antennae, bending it back a little before stroking it gently in an apologetic manner.

I felt my optics tear up slightly as Commander Shockwave cried out again at the pain of his antennae being damaged, having recalled how sensitive they were when I merely touched one with the tip of my digits.

Soundwave then grasped the plating of Commander Shockwave's interface panel again, prying at it with his thin digits in a teasing manner before eventually ripping it off. Commander Shockwave cried out again, his optic brightening as he trashed about the place, still trying his best to get away from Soundwave.

Coolant was already leaking from my optics at a fast pace now, I wasn't sure how much longer I could take seeing Commander Shockwave like this. It was sparkbreaking. Seeing the one you love so afraid and hurt, not knowing what to do or think, being forced against their will.

Right now, I was being forced against my will; forced against my will to watch this horrific sight before me. There was simply nothing more painful than seeing the person you love more than anyone or anything suffering in such a way.

I didn't even understand how Soundwave had Commander Shockwave bound so well. I assumed it was his secret strength that was hidden over the many millenia, he wasn't a high ranking Decepticon officer for no reason.

Also, the seduction he was using against Commander Shockwave's innocent mind, that alone might even be enough for him to hold an advantage.

I felt my own frame warm up in both arousal and embarrassment as I locked my optics onto Commander Shockwave's partially erected spike, seeing his port exposed and a small quantity of trickling lubricant seeping from it, causing my own interface equipment to ache with yearning.

I suddenly drifted my gaze to Soundwave's servo that possessively gripped Commander Shockwave's spike, watching as he gently began caressing it and using his thin thumb to massage the tip, making Commander Shockwave groan in pleasure as his attempts of escaping Soundwave began to decease.

Both rage and jealousy began to fume up in my system's as I gritted my denta together in anger. Coolant still continued to seep from my optics, but my adrenaline was overtaking my emotions now. How dare he even touch Commander Shockwave. He held no right to be even near him now!

"By Primus you b-better r-rnnznch-release him S-Soundwave! I'll kill you!"

I hardly acknowledged my own damaged frame, not even caring that I had damaged it even further by my excessive attempts to release myself from my imprisonment. I kicked my legs dramatically, becoming very frustrated that the wires weren't even showing any form of weakness or flexes.

Still no acknowledgement, even Commander Shockwave was ignoring my presence. How could they not hear me? Yes, it was dark, but I could still be seen! Why, I was as loud as Starscream on a bad day! This was all too confusing.

Soundwave then slid a digit into Commander Shockwave's wet port, I simply gawked as more liquid began slipping from the perfectly shaped valve. The silent mech began to slowly move his digit in and out, I could nearly see that smug smirk upon his face plates as he stared at Commander Shockwave lustfully with fervent red optics; of whom's optic was flickering slightly as intoxicating moans could be heard from his vocalizer.

I tried to look away, venting drastically as I found that I simply couldn't. I was both extremely angry but extremely turned on by what was happening, I was sickened by it but by the Allspark; seeing Commander Shockwave like this was just too much.

I tried my best to look at the horrible side of things, or Primus be damned I didn't love this mech. I could not have such thoughts when caught in such a peril, but of course, only a fool such as I could have these thoughts to transpire in his mind at a time like this. Well, I had the simplistic mind of a vehicon, concentration certainly wasn't in my favour. It was expected.

I growled when Soundwave added an extra digit, causing Commander Shockwave to jerk and arch his hips upward, a cry of both pleasure and defeat coming from him. Clearly Soundwave shared no empathy for Commander Shockwave, it made my tanks churn. How could he?

Were Commander Shockwave and Soundwave not good acquaintances, friends even? I used to respect Soundwave so much, I feared him a good bit, but he seemed like someone that would be fond of Commander Shockwave at least, to the point that he wouldn't think of allowing him go through such trauma. Not be the one causing the trauma!

It was then I realized that Soundwave was fond of Commander Shockwave. A little too much in a very bad way. He allowed his lust to take over his love, that is, if there was any love. I don't even know why I'm surprised by this, Soundwave is a Decepticon. It's in his nature.

With dimmed optics I watched as Soundwave added yet another digit, making Commander Shockwave squirm and writhe. Was it in disgust? Was it in pleasure? I was sure it was a bit of both, but being forced to watch it... It made me think of things in a completely different perspective. These type of experiences; they change you completely.

"Plea... Please... Soundwave, refrain fr-rom doing this..." My spark might as well have been ripped from its chamber as Commander Shockwave said this, it was too upsetting to listen to him, his generally deep and emotion deprived voice was now stuttering and slow, so much emotion lingering in it. My tears started up again, I just couldn't do this.

I simply felt my mind grow dizzy and blank due to how much I've cried, due to how many thoughts were running through my processor as I was forced to just watch Commander Shockwave experience this. He was alone. No one to help him. No one to comfort him and tell him that everything would be okay.

It wasn't going to be okay.

"Let him g-go..." After my long silence I finally spoke, hanging my helm low in shame for I could not free myself. I couldn't save him. Even though I loved him so much; I still couldn't save him. I was worthless, a defective and worthless vehicon that couldn't do anything right. I failed. I have failed Commander Shockwave.

I watched, still crying and feeling waves of horror come over me as Soundwave steadily removed the three of his digits from Commander Shockwave's valve, the lubricant simply didn't stop emitting from it. Soundwave's servo was covered in the wet and presumably warm fluid; as were Commander Shockwave's thighs, his spike was dripping wet of transfluids but it was left unattended.

With sharp denta that I could just about see, Soundwave grinned evilly, slowly licking his servo clean as he removed his own interface panel, revealing his fully pressurized spike. My optics were wide and locked on Soundwave, this fragging freak was going to pay.

Commander Shockwave panicked and desperately tried to move away as Soundwave tightly gripped his hips with his servos, but Soundwave eased him down by slowly coiling his spare tentacle around Commander Shockwave's spike, causing it to spasm and twitch at the sudden touch.

The smaller cables on his tentacle teased the tip, sliding in around the slit of Commander Shockwave's spike, simply causing more of Commander Shockwave's transfluids to flow out.

Anger continued to fill my systems (if that was even possible) when Soundwave positioned himself at Commander Shockwave's port, gently moving the tip of his spike around the lining of this entrance, teasing him with unmerciful actions with both his spike and tentacle cabling.

I randomly began fighting against the wires around my servos again as Soundwave finally began filling Commander Shockwave up with his spike, I could almost feel Commander Shockwave's port clench and tighten around my own spike as I watched this ensue.

Commander Shockwave buckled his hips upward dramatically, his optic offlining as this happened to him. The two mechs moaned in pleasure, I simply growled in anger as I suddenly got the will to start fighting against my imprisonment once again.

I could see that Commander Shockwave was still trying to get away, but Soundwave's fast and somewhat violent thrusts were enough to prevent him from succeeding. I could hear the sliding and squelching of the mass amount of liquids coming from the two, it dripped all over the floor as it shot its way out of Commander Shockwave's port; barely escaping his valve due to Soundwave's spike stuffing it up fully. The transfluids began forming a fairly large puddle surrounding the two.

"Miiiine..."

Soundwave spoke slowly and evilly once again as he pressed his face plate against Shockwave's helm, that mere word filling me with great fear as Commander Shockwave's antennae drooped low in a silent defeat. He relaxed his frame and allowed Soundwave do all that he wanted to him. He had given up.

"Co-ommander Sh-Shzzh-Shockwave! No! K-Keep fighting!"

I was ignored once again, Commander Shockwave simply darkened his optic and looked to the dark metal floor in surrendering disgust as Soundwave pounded roughly into him, chuckling darkly at his pleasing victory.

"P-Please sir... D-Don-nzch-Don't give up..." I felt my frame go limp as tears poured from optics, he simply lay there, moaning and groaning as the unwanted pleasure overtook his mind.

"Please..."


"Commander Shockwave!"

I suddenly shot upward from my berth as I shouted loudly, my frame hot and covered in condensation. I vented heavily, my optics wide and bright along with my visor. I was shaking hysterically as I looked around the area I was in. Quarter 200-220; my dorm. The other vehicons around me were still recharging. Thank Primus. It would have been very bad had I woken any of them up.

I looked to my frame, I was completely unharmed, unlike how was in my dream. Well, aside from my vocalizer that had been damaged by Soundwave earlier on this day. I had not visited Knockout yet because I wanted to tell him exactly why my vocalizer was damaged, he could tell when I was lying so he would force the truth out of me without any logical consideration if I lied to him about it. Putting the both of us in serious trouble.

Besides, I wanted to tell Knockout the truth, I seriously needed his help. I just had to wait for an appropriate time to get us both out of the warship without Soundwave finding out.

At least I had repaired my visor and the latches on my helm that I had broken due to anger of Soundwave's words and actions, causing me to furiously rip my mask off. Yep, definitely not the best of ideas but I was beyond angry, I'm surprised I didn't do worse.

I sighed and planted myself back onto my berth, gazing up at the ceiling as I thought about my dream. Well, nightmare would be more like it. Never had I experienced a nightmare like that before. That was by far the most intense and worse one I had ever had.

A scary question simply repeated itself over and over in my mind.

Would Soundwave actually bring himself to do that? To force himself upon Commander Shockwave without so much as a care? I truly wasn't certain, but I wouldn't be surprised considering what he had done to me today. The thought of him actually doing that to Commander Shockwave gave me so many mixed emotions, so many that were just too hard to express.

I cringed and placed my servos over my mask, burying my mask into them as the horrid images of the nightmare I just had came flooding into my processor. I had silently cried myself into recharge only to experience a nightmare such as that? Today was certainly turning out to be splendid...

I was still heaving heavily as I tried to calm down, I decided that I would stay awake for a short while, I didn't want to go recharge again after this. I nearly didn't want to recharge ever again after this. It was just too horrible for words.

I slowly slid my servos off of my mask, looking to the ceiling with a sadly dimmed visor. I just hope that Knockout could help me, I was still trying to think off what to say to him. How was I going to tell him about this? It was too horrendous to say. I would most likely have a nervous breakdown before even telling him.

Not to mention the difficulty of trying to leave the ship with him, I had to be fast and secretive. The longer I left Knockout in the dark then the worse this situation was going to get. He would get suspicious, and maybe no longer consider me a friend. I really didn't want that to happen.

Then there's Commander Shockwave. My sweet sweet Commander Shockwave. I didn't know how I was going to approach him on the matter of no longer being able to see him, the pain of doing it was already overwhelming enough. I just hope that I can fix this, I'll just about live if I don't see Commander Shockwave for a few shifts, but the thought of lying to him absolutely repulsed me.

My mind then drifted to logic; lying was the logical course of action. Commander Shockwave would understand more than anyone. But in a moral sense, and due to my intense love, lying seemed so wrong, no matter how logical it may be right now.

I slowly closed my optics as my processor was filled with a large quantity of confusing thoughts, the uncertainty of it all simply wasn't going to leave me alone. But my love was greater than the uncertainty, I will allow my spark to choose the right course of action and I will sort this out. Despite the stress and pain, I will succeed. I will protect Commander Shockwave to the cold and bitter end.


Oh David, you are nothing short of a pure sweetspark. Let's hope he wins in the end!

That was beyond terrible to write, in a sickly enjoyable way. I made both David and Shockwave suffer, that's just too much to handle. And Soundwave, I've made myself terrified of him! But I really like how scary he is, that's how I always imagined him.

Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this very dark chapter, in the sense that you should enjoy it and that's for the sake of the story!

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