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Necrolight's POV

It was a very...big academy. I think I'll just stay in Mirage's room. Not going to risk getting lost, no sir-y. Not gonna happen. I sat on Mirage's shoulder as the mech, Street Back, showed him around. I could already see where Mirage was going to hang out most likely. Either in the archives or in his room. You know I find it funny that they show the rooms at the end of tours...well in my experience, before ALL of this, they did. Still cant believe I'm a goddamn slut bot-cat...No matter how many times I say it...

"And this will be your quarters. Your roommates will arrive soon to welcome you." Whoops I zoned out and snapped back at the end of the tour. Mirage gave a nod.

"Thank you Street Back, I think I'll settle in my quarters for a joor or two before reporting to Admission." Street Back nodded before excuses himself and disappearing down the hall. I watching his turn a corner before I felt Mirage shift and walk into the room. Once in I gracefully leaped from his shoulder to the ground before jumping up onto his berth. His optics were studying me very carefully, as though calculating. It made me VERY uncomfortable, like he was trying to make me transform. But I held my ground and simply stared back at him. "Necrolight...Are you...can you understand me..?" His voice was low as though if he said any louder someone would hear him and think he's crazy. I REALLY wanted to nod and show that I did but I will NOT blow my cover...well The All spark said I shouldn't... Remind me why I'm listening to the cause of my struggle?

"Maybe not...Primus please tell me I'm not losing my processor..." I was pulled out of my thoughts to see Mirage kneeling on the ground holding his head. His optics were offlined. Now here's the thing. I am a HUGE sucker for sad mechs...It's just sooo...sad that I want to cry with them during the movies when something happens. I really shouldn't...I REALLY really shouldn't-you know what? All Spark be damned. I let out an vent of air before leaping down off the berth and carefully moving towards him. You know what they say. Yolo. Well I lived twice but that's not the point. Carefully and slowly I begun my transformation. I guess the light shifts were heard and soon he was looking up and watching me with wide optics and awe. Once my transformation was complete He stood and instantly I felt small. I always felt like I would be small but seriously. I mean in height i came to just under his chin and that was fine but his form was much larger than my lithe frame. If he wanted a hug he would crush me. I think.

"Okay b-before you say anything...!" I said quickly as I could see the questions in his optics. He hesitated before nodding slowly for me to continue. "You can't tell anyone about me." He took a careful step to me before he was an arms length away from me. He just stood there. Staring. And I was growing VERY uncomfortable about this as his optics roamed over me. I could tell he was trying to make sure his optics were working by how they seemed to cycle through minor resets. I just knew my cheeks were flushing bluer every passing klik. " Will you please stop that...!" I hissed in discomfort as i crossed my arms over my chest and turned sideways, my ears pinning back and tail flicking in annoyance. That seemed to bring him back to reality as his optics focused on my face with surprise.

"N-N..." He was in shock, poor guy. Whelp can't go back now. Taking a daring step to him and carefully raised my hand and took his large servo in it.

"Yes Mirage, I am Necrolight." I said this carefully as I brought up his servo and intertwined our fingers. "I'm real, your not malfunctioning." I let go of his servo and it fell back to his side. His optics seemed to be searching for something on my face so I tried to not fidget under the gaze. Soon both of his arms moved and i found them slowly encircling my shoulders and soon I was pulled into a light hug. I bit back a shudders and moan as my receptors were still as sensitive as the day I 'awoken'.

"I...This...You're real...You're actually real.." There was a laugh at the end of that and I guess he was coming to terms with the fact that he wasn't crazy. I was a little glad but he needs to let me go before I shut down from the contact.

"Okay...uhh...you can l-let goooh nooow..." I blushed furiously as my moan almost escaped from my lips but bit it back. She released the hug but kept his servos on my upper arms.

"All this time I knew there was something special about you...I just didn't think it was this..." He stepped back and made a gesture to my whole being. "Oh my Primus..." His optics widen as some sort of realization dawned upon him. The fuck is he thinking now? Don't tell me he figured out I'm a pleasure bot model. "I...I have been keeping a living bot as my pet...Oh my Primus I have been a Slave master." Dafuq...? I just gave him a blank stare before face palming and shaking my head. "What?" Maybe I should have stayed a cat.

"Mirage...before you get lost in your thoughts...You were not a slave master. Honestly I could have left at any given time. I just...didn't." I supplied. He just blinked at me.

"True...then why didn't you." Now why didn't I think he would ask that...

"Because well...I felt safer being with you." Which wasn't a complete lie but also not the complete truth either. I stayed because I'd rather be under someone's care seeing as I knew nothing about Cybertron and couldn't survive on my own before a cyberbeast came and probably killed me before a local did. He was always caring to me even when his Creator kept on insisting to get rid of me in trade for a newer model.

"So wait..." He was in deep thought. "All those times I thought you were powered off...were you...?" The smirk made it's way to my face with out me even thinking twice.

"Nope...Oh and that was an interesting position you used with that one femme...Stardust I believe her name was..." He was blushing so bad right now I had to lower my voice box volume for a softer laugh.

"Y-Y-You..?!"

"Mirage, I need to recharge I lay down on your berth and recharge, not sit up right and off line my optics on a shelf like a statue." I wagged a finger at him as he looked torn between strangling me or shooting himself. Then his optics widen and a smirk was now on his features. I will admit this. I'm scared.

"Now that I get a good look at you...you're model." My optics widen before I glared and blushed furiously.

"Mirage...you will NOT utter another word." I warned him as my tail flicked more vividly behind me. His smirk stretched into a grin.

"Could it be that you're a..."

"Mirage, I swear to Primus, you'll regret this...!" I hissed lowly. It didn't stop him.

"Pleasure bot..?" Fuck you! I pounced and completely forgot about my sensitive form. I tackled him to the ground, bodies touching and move against each other, before I was hit by a wave of unwanted pleasure. In seconds my eyes sparked, body quivered before my back arced slightly and I had no time to mute my vocal processor. "AAAAH~!" My face was flushed a deep blue and I reeled back, body twitching as I created a lot of distance between myself and Mirage who was staring wide eyes at my and a big blush on his face. I knew I was loud so quickly and a little painfully I shifted back into my cat form and laid down, curled up as I locked all my joints. I could hear Mirage mumbling to himself as it sound like he shifted around. Then the doors opened.

"We heard a noise, was it you?" If I didn't know any better I guess that it was a neighbor.

"W-What?! No it was not me!" Mirage sound actually offended by the notion. "And it didn't come from here either! Go look somewhere else." He growled and soon the doors closed with a swish. He started grumbling. "Was it me...the nerve of some bots..." Well...I did give him fair warning. Karma just played a little in my favor.

Hope you all enjoyed this chapter~!

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~Insanity :3