Chapter 6

I feel like I need to appreciate you readers more… so I send a virtual cookie to all! I'm so happy that you all like this story so , I feel like this story is becoming more drabbles than anything else…ah well. And now to communicate to ya'll.

Optimus' girl: yes I would love for you to help me with the colors! And some names too?

LoveOfPower (cool name!) and : thank you for the favorites!

NOW ON WITH (this ridiculously long) STORY!

A few days had passed since the incident. The arriving bots would be arriving in a few days, and the bots were preparing for their arrival. Except for to certain mechs…

Optimus and Megatron were staring at the transformer size computer screen, optics wide and slack jawed. They had been innocently surfing the web, when they suddenly spotted a link with their names under it. They looked at each other skeptically, and warily clicked on the link. What they saw left them in the state they were in now. Megatron recovered from his shock first. He rebooted his optics, shook his helm, and cleared his vocalizer.

"Well… that was unexpected…" he said slowly. His mate slowly turned to look at him with a look of shock on his face plates.

They tried to not look, but they couldn't help themselves. On the screen, was the Mecca of Transformers yaoi. Everything you could imagine was on that screen. They had happened to stumble on the group of Optimus/Megatron pictures. They looked on in awe and slight shock. Staring at a certain picture, Optimus was thinking he could never be that flexible in real life. Megatron was wishing he had that big of a spike.

"Primus, these squishies have a extremely vivid imagination…" Optimus said. He scrolled down to see a very accurate and slightly foreboding picture. In it, portrayed Megatron standing behind his mate, his servos on his hip and stomach. Optimus, in the picture, was heavily pregnant. His metal stomach stretched out in a gentle curve, Megatrons servo resting on the mound. Their expressions were loving, and happy.

Snapping out of their stupor, the two mechs stared at each other. With an evil smirk growing, Megatron leaned over to his red and blue mech, and whispered into his audio:

"How 'bout we try some of those positions, eh?" he smirked as his mate blushed, but the Autobot leader agreed. They walked over to their berth, and laid down, Megatron hovering over his mate. He began kissing the blue helm, caressing it gently. He made his way down to metal lips, and kissed them too. He proceeded to makes his way down, kissing every little piece of his beautiful mates body. Suddenly, he picked up the pace. He slid down to Optimus's hip, and coaxed the cod piece off. Not surprisingly, the valve was dripping sweet smelling lubricant down into Megatrons lap. He purred, and occupied himself with licking up all the liquid pouring out.

Optimus lay on the berth, moaning his spark out. He felt his valve be invaded by a hot glossa, stroking every node. He tossed his helm in ecstasy. After a few more licks, Megatron withdrew, with a smirk on his face. Not really knowing what expect, Optimus smiled, and opened his legs a little more. Suddenly, the gigantic silver mech grabbed blue and red legs, and nearly folded his mate in half. Said mate squeaked, and whimpered all in one. Optimus's valve was fully exposed to the chilly night air, and clenched tightly. Megatron chuckled, and released his spike. Having not much patience that night, he simply plunged right into the tight, wet heaven.

Optimus, being folded in half, couldn't really move, so he stayed still, and reveled in the pleasure. Megatrons spike penetrated deeper due to the angle, and Optimus was being fragged very nicely. He whimpered when Megatron withdrew. But he was suddenly flipped over and mounted from behind. He moaned, and threw his helm back. His mate proceeded to suck and lick at the cables of Optimus's neck. Optimus whimpered, and started to thrust back against his mates powerful thrusts.

Megatron growled, and rested his helm in between his mates shoulder plates, and continued to piston his hips into his red and blue mech. He was close to overload, but held it in. he wanted to try one more position. He pulled his mate with him to land onto his side, and lifted a red and blue leg back. His mate nearly screamed at the pleasure of the change of position. He rocked his hips against his silver mech, and overloaded instantly, feeling transfluid gush into his valve. He clamped down tightly on the spike to keep the warm fluids inside him. He moaned in disappointment as the spike withdrawn. He instead, received a kiss and a warm servo on his tummy, rubbing their twin sparklings back into comfort.

"I love you, and our sparklings so much." Megatron cooed. He silently asked Optimus to open his chest plates. His mate obliged and open up the armor to expose his spark and sparklings. The golden twins were attempting to win a race by zooming around the large blue spark. It was almost impossible to follow them. Megatron just smiled fondly, and said:"Just think, in a few cycles, they'll move down to you r chamber, and start making their protoforms."

Optimus smiled at the almost awed expression on his brother's face, and kissed the silver lips gently.

Nyahaha! Another chappie done! I don't care if you're a random passer by reading this, but I want some names. I know I want mostly mechs, but I'll throw in a few femmes if u guys ask for it. THANK YOU VERY MUCH!