Transformers Galaxy Force: Thunder Storm

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Chapter 133

The first thing Coby was aware of as he woke up was the presence of something soft and pleasant under his hand. He grinned, unknowing, but that grin turned into an expression of slight surprise as he remembered last night. He froze, not daring to move and wake up the sleeping female that was snuggled against his body. Tingles of fear and excitement ran up and down his spine, making him more aware of the fact that the only thing between him and Lori was air, and not much at that. He fervently thanked the fact that she was turned away from him the whole night. If she wasn't like that, something could have happened.

Lori stirred and woke up, smiling slightly as she recognized the comforting presence of Coby's hand on her breast. She began to absentmindedly trace her finger on the back of Coby's hand. They did it. Lori felt like an imposing barrier between her and Coby had just been removed, and the new opportunities that opened up seemed endless.

"Good Morning, Beautiful," Coby said softly, kissing the top of her head.

She hummed in pleasure and replied, "Morning. So, how did you like last night?"

"It was an interesting experiment and I think I really enjoyed it," he replied. "Did you enjoy your early birthday present."

Lori snickered, "Of course not. I didn't get to unwrap it yet." The two of them chuckled, and then she said, "We should do this again tonight."

Coby gulped, "Tonight?"

"Every night, if you want," Lori replied.

"Bud will never let me hear the end of it, nor would my dad," he said, worried. "But what the hell, we might as well. I have never slept so well in my entire life."

"Me too," she answered. "Your hand is more comforting than any security blanket."

"Well," he thought, "Security blanket or not, I kind of want my hand back."

Lori smiled, "I don't know, Coby. I think I like your hand where it is right now." She pressed his hand against her, emphasizing her point.

Coby blushed slightly and chuckled, "Me too. But I kind of have to go, and I don't think you want me to do that here."

She giggled and raised his hand to her lips, kissing his palm softly, and let go. As he rolled over to climb out, she rolled onto her stomach and watched him. He sensed her eyes on him as he sat up on the edge of her bed and looked over his shoulder at her.

"Aren't you going to turn around," he asked. Lori shook her head, the look in her eyes clearly saying that she wasn't about to pass this opportunity up. Coby blushed in embarrassment, but he threw back the sheets and stood. He walked to the door, glad that he was only showing her his back. As he reached the door and began to open it, he heard her whisper, "Cute butt," just loud enough for him to hear. His blush deepened, but in some weird way he liked the comment. Closing the door behind him without turning around, he headed toward the bathroom.

A little while later while washing his hands, Coby looked at himself in the mirror above the sink and paused. Something was different. His face looked younger and more youthful, but still had the structure of an adult and a warrior. His eyes, too, were different. Looking closer, he realized that his pupils were no longer black, but emerald green; the same color that his eyes were as Rodimus Convoy.

He shut off the tap and stepped back to view his entire body. Though he had to step back quite a ways, he was still able to notice small changes. His structure was stronger, taller, and more supportive. Though still somewhat lean of stature, he was slightly more muscular. His skin was different too. Shinier maybe? Raising his hand to his ear, he snapped his finger. He could hear the snap, but he also heard a slight ringing sound as if he had tapped a tuning fork.

Interesting, he thought. It seems that my skin is gaining some metallic qualities. First Gunner had told him that being a Terraformer would affect his Human form, but he wasn't expecting some of these changes. It was exciting.

Coby left for Lori's room, intending to tell her, and paused at the door. Should I really go in like this? he wondered. Maybe I should go get a towel from the bathroom to wrap around me. He thought about what she said when he exited her room and shrugged. Ah what the hell. So long as I don't think about it, I really don't have a problem with her seeing. Besides, she wants to see.

He gathered up his courage and opened the door. Lori hadn't moved since he left, so she was staring right at him as he walked in. He blushed as her eyes wandered over him, and she blushed slightly too and grinned.

"Nice," she purred as he sat down on the edge of the bed. He smiled at her weakly in embarrassment and excitement. On impulse, he pulled the sheet off her back down to her waist and began to massage her back. Her eyes fluttered half closed as she hummed in pleasure. Then she sniffed slightly, a rather unpleasant odor tickling her nose.

"No offence, Coby, but you smell," she remarked, wrinkling her nose.

The boy in question smiled and bent down to kiss her back between her shoulder blades. "We both could use a shower, seeing as we didn't take any after fighting Super Starscream all day," he remarked. Removing his hands and standing he said, "I don't know about you, but I'm hungry. How about you take a shower while I cook some breakfast? Then I'll take one after."

Lori grinned and answered, "Or, we could take one together." Coby's face turned so red it was probably giving off deadly radiation as he started stuttering unintelligibly. Lori chuckled and said, "Don't worry. We'll wear our swimsuits, okay?"

"But I don't have my swimsuit here!" Coby said, finally able to stop stuttering like an idiot.

"Then you'll have to go the way you are, because I'm not taking no for an answer," Lori replied, a mischievous look in her eye.

Coby nodded – he didn't have a choice, and he liked the idea himself – and left for the bathroom. When he had gone, Lori climbed out of bed and went to her wardrobe. Inside was a drawer that held her swimsuits. She started to put on a black one-piece, but reconsidered and put on her red bikini instead. Tying her hair up in a ponytail, she headed to the bathroom herself.

When she got there, Coby was already adjusting the water temperature. He blushed as she joined him in the shower, brushing her shoulder up against him. The steady stream of water washed over them both, making their skin shine like crystal. He put his arms around her and pulled her into a warm, loving kiss. She began to rub his shoulders and a purr of pleasure escaped him. They broke off, and Coby's blush deepened.

"I didn't know I could make that sound," he said, slightly embarrassed.

Lori grinned and grabbed the bar of soap out of the soap dish and said, "Hold still. You'll be making that sound even more before I'm done with you." She pushed him out of the stream of water and drew lines of soap on his chest and back. Returning the soap to the dish, she began to massage the soap she drew on him across his skin. True to her word, purring sounds escaped Coby's mouth again and again. They were followed by a yelp of surprise, as Lori showed no hesitation to wash all of him, and not just his legs.

Once Coby was covered in soap suds, Lori pushed him back under the water. The suds were rinsed away easily under the current, and Coby sighed in pleasure. I just want to kiss you, Lori, he thought to himself. She seemed to hear his thought, as she wrapped her arms around him. He did the same and they kissed, but in that kiss was something familiar, yet unexplored for both of them. It was desire; out of love, not lust. Coby knew he loved her, but this was something stronger. He wanted her, and he wanted her to want him.

Slowly, her hands traveled down his back to rest on his backside. Coby's racing heart sent hormones through his body faster than he could withstand. He felt like he was going to burst if he couldn't find some way to act on the powerful, physical desire that was reverberating between him and Lori through their kiss. Carefully, he moved his hands across her back until he found her right shoulder strap. He knew he was making a gamble, but he unhooked it anyway.

She broke off the kiss, and Coby half expected her to punch him or to replace the strap, or both. To his surprise, she reached back and unhooked the other shoulder strap and let them both fall. Coby felt his heart speed up as he looked at the newly exposed cleavage and blood rushed into his face. Lori smiled and nuzzled her nose against his as she wrapped her arms around him again, resting her forehead against his, and keeping just enough distance between them. Though she didn't say a word, Coby knew that she wanted him to undo the tie strap that held her top to her back. So he did, surprised at how easy the knot came undone under his fingers.

Lori gasped in surprise and pleasure and her heat skipped a beat as her bikini top fell to the shower floor with a light, wet plop, leaving her breasts completely exposed. Her first instinct was to break away and cover her breasts with her hands, arms, or anything she could, but she forced that instinct away and didn't move. She wanted him to see, and see he did. She also wanted to know what he would do. Coby didn't know what to do, so he let his instincts take over and began to kiss her; on the lips at first, and then he moved down, kissing her neck, collarbone, and then her breasts. Lori giggled at touch of his lips on her chest. It felt good. How else could she describe it?

Coby returned his lips to hers and pulled her into a tighter embrace, feeling a tingle of excitement and wonder run up his spine as he felt her chest touch his. He slowly reached down, his hand resting on one of the ties on the waist of her bikini. He waited for her permission, receiving it when she deepened the kiss. Carefully, he tugged at the strings, untying them and rendering the piece of cloth useless, as it slid down her other leg and onto the shower floor. With a flick of her foot, Lori sent the two parts into the corner, stepping back. She folded her arms under her breasts, waiting to see his reaction.

He couldn't help but marvel at the beautiful woman in front of him; her soft skin, perfectly round breasts, long legs, and angelic face. She looks so innocent, he thought. She's just as nervous as I am, but that nervousness is leaving us both. We're becoming ready. He kissed her once more, before he grabbed the soap and began to wash Lori the same way she washed him. His hands on her skin, washing her everywhere, made her sigh in pleasure. She gasped when his cleansing fingers brushed against her groin, but it was all right. She then led him through the steps to wash her hair, chuckling as he dropped the conditioner and swore several times.

She stepped under the waterfall of rain that was coming from the showerhead and he helped her rinse off. Once she was rinsed off, he wrapped his arms around her, holding her against him under the stream of warm water. She leaned back against him, sighing in pleasure as his hand caressed her stomach. Then, that hand began to trail upward, eventually cupping over her breast, gently squeezing it. Lori moaned, her face an expression of bliss and delight as she whispered, "Don't stop, Coby. Touch me."

Coby slowly let his other hand trail downward, listening to her sighs of pleasure as he combed his fingers through the curls of hair he found, before gently touching her. She gasped in surprise as lightning ran through her nerves, making her arch her body against his hands. Coby knew Lori would enjoy it, but he didn't realize that it would make him feel good too. Gently, he explored her womanhood with his fingers, while massaging her breasts with his other hand.

Lori was in bliss, breathing deeply. The pleasure that rolled through her made her body tremble in excitement. Every time Coby's fingers pressed against her, the pleasure grew. Suddenly, it spiked dramatically, and she moaned while experiencing her first orgasm by hand. Supporting her, Coby cleaned away all evidence, coming around to kiss her lips gently. "Are you all right?" he asked.

"That… was wonderful," Lori answered. "Thank you." She took his head in her hands and cradled it to her chest, combing his hair with her fingers. He wrapped his arms around her as he rested the side of his head against her. He could hear her heart beat inside her rib cage and smiled. Every time it beat, it was like he could hear her whispering I love you over and over again.

Coby raised his head and looked Lori strait in the eye and they smiled at each other. For the first time, he noticed that the pupils of her eyes were sky blue.

"I love you," he whispered.

"I love you too," she whispered back, noticing that his pupils were emerald. For a long time, they swam in each other's eyes. Then they closed their eyes and kissed, and the universe seemed to disappear around them as they soared off on their wings of love and promise to a world of their own.

They would probably still be there, if it wasn't for the fact that their stomachs growled simultaneously. They broke off slowly, smiling. They shut off the water and stepped out of the shower. Coby grabbed a towel and handed it to Lori, and then grabbed one for himself and began to dry off. He was drying slowly, due to the fact that he had his eyes on her rather than what he was doing. She wrapped the towel around her, covering her breasts but leaving some cleavage for him to see.

"Why don't you go get dressed and start cooking, like you offered?" she suggested. "I still have some things to do here."

He nodded and wrapped the towel around his waist. "Since it is your birthday, what would you like for breakfast?" he asked.

"Surprise me," was her answer. Coby smiled and left. After hanging up her bikini to dry, Lori turned her attention to the other necessities of the bathroom.