They sit there in silence just enjoying each other's company as they finish off the Energon cubes. They finished off the Energon and put the empty cubes down on the ground as they looked up at the night sky. There was a full moon tonight accompanied by the stars, everything was perfect.

Steeljaw moved to situate himself behind her so he can wrap his arms around her as his tail slithers around her waist. She snuggled up against him enjoying his embrace as she looked into his optics. He stared into her beautiful optics with a loving smile, "I love you," he whispered as he nuzzled her nose with his.

"I love you too," she said as she nuzzled him back, "Got anything else planned?"

"Not at the moment I'm afraid. Is there anything else you want to do?"

"I thought we could dance under the stars."

"That sounds like fun," he replied as he started getting up. Strongarm got up and went to get her armor so she could put it on. He followed after her, putting his own armor back on as well. Once they were done Strongarm looked at Steeljaw, "So what song are we gonna dance to?"

Taking her servos in his he searched the radio for the familiar tune. Hearing the soft melody he placed a servo on her back, pulling her closer to him...

"One, you're like a dream come true.

Two, just want to be here with you..."

She giggled at the familiar song, "We're dancing to our song. I still remember when you first played this song."

He smiled at her, "So do I," he whispered as he looked at her lovingly.

Strongarm smiled as she rested her helm on his chest. Steeljaw rested his chin on her helm as he swayed to the music while it played on. Looking up for a moment at the night sky he wished that they could stay here forever. Neither of them said anything, not wanting to disturb the song. His tail wrapped around her waist as they danced under the moonlight. She just smiled, enjoying the moment.

Optimus looked at the night sky as he thought about the movie night they had the other night. He had seen a lot of similarities between Mufasa and Scar with himself and Megatron. With a sigh, he was glad that they were able to see past their differences.

Megatron walked up to him, "What are you thinking about, Optimus?"

"Nothing much, just us. We have come a long way since the day we first met."

"Yes, we have."

"The movies were good," Optimus said as he inched a little closer to the slightly larger mech.

"Yes they were, I even liked the Romeo and Juliet one even though I couldn't understand anything they were saying."

"I agree, it was difficult understanding them, but some of their words made sense. And watching their actions helped as well," Optimus chuckled, "I don't think I would be able to live my life for long if I lost someone I loved."

"Me neither," Megatron says as he wraps his arms around him hugging him from behind, "I'm so happy you're back among the living, you have no idea how much I missed you."

Wrapping his arms over Megatron's he took in the mech's scent, "Just as I have missed you."

Razorclaw sighed as he tried to get comfortable, his lower region was tingling. With an annoyed growl, he made sure that he was alone as he quietly closed the door that lead into the room. With his back to the wall, he sat on the berth as he took off his interface panel. He was getting ready to pleasure himself to relieve the tingling in his port when Soundwave walked in to check on him.

Razorclaw quickly covered himself, "It's not what it looks like," his voice was high due to the rising panic, he felt terrified. How was Soundwave going to react?

"Are you alright?"

"I'm fine," his tail twitched as he lied.

Soundwave moved closer to him, "Are you sure?"

Razorclaw's stomach felt like it was doing flips as he folded his ears in shame, unable to look at the silent mech.

"Would you like some help?"

He shook his helm, "I don't want to taint you," he curled his legs up to his chest, trying to hide his wet port.

"Taint me with what?"

Razorclaw felt disgusting, his brother was right. Closing his red optics he hid his face in his knees, "My port," he mumbled quietly.

"How would your port taint me?"

"It's not right, a mech shouldn't have a port," he muttered as he held his helm. Memories were starting to surface, memories that he wanted to forget but they would always repeat whenever he would pleasure his port instead of his cable.

"Why do you think that?"

"It's what Saborfang told me. I'm a disappointment, and disgusting."

"You're not the only mech with a port, there are others who have a port as well, it's actually natural since femmes are very rare."

"Really?"

"Yes, really."

Razorclaw pulled his helm away from his knees to look up at the mech in front of him, "Every time we took a femme by force, it was my fault," he states as he puts his interface panel back on, "Because I would pleasure my port instead of my spike."

"I see..." Soundwave wasn't sure what else to say.

"I'm not even sure why I'm telling you this. But I couldn't stay quiet anymore."

Soundwave just looks at him pitifully.

"I hate this feeling but I can't help it if his words echo in my processor. I just want it to stop."

Soundwave pulled him into a hug, "I know how to help that."

"How?"

"You'll see," he replies as he sticks his tentacles onto his helm and gets into his processor to help ease it.

"What are you doing?" He asked with wide and fearful optics.

"I'm easing your processor, it's one of my specialties."

Slowly he started to feel a little calmer, "Why are you doing this?"

"Because I don't like seeing one I care about suffer."

"How can you care about me when we just met?"

"Not sure, just do."

"May I borrow your shoulder for a while?" He choked softly.

Soundwave nods, "There's more but we would have to be sparkmates for that."

Razorclaw rested his helm on Soundwave's shoulder, "What do you mean there's more?"

"Just that there's more to my ability to ease your pain and suffering but we would have to be sparkmates."

"I don't think I'm ready for that yet. I like this, thank you, for helping me."

"I know you're not, I was just saying."

"I understand," he replied quietly.

Soundwave just tightens his hug as he tries to comfort him. With hesitation, Razorclaw slowly wrapped his arms around Soundwave. He felt safe, safe from his brother's hateful words, from the dysfunctional family. Feeling Soundwave trying to comfort him he couldn't help but smile.

"Starting to feel better?"

"Yes."

"Good."

For the first time since he had been with the Autobots, he fell into a peaceful sleep. Soundwave just watched him sleep peacefully.