Starscream plops down at a desk tucked away in the corner of the room, a strong overhead light cascading over his brow. A large mirror is placed right above the desk, inviting him to gaze upon his tired yet energized face. He watches the mirrored image of Megatron examine the hotel room behind him, gently moving about small trinkets that decorate the nightstand between the two slabs. Megatron sits on the edge of one and returns the observational gaze that Starscream is indirectly casting his way.

"How do you feel?" Megatron asks.

Starscream swivels the chair towards his reestablished lover. "About what?"

Megatron shrugs his shoulders. "Anything. Specifically your tank."

"I feel good. No nausea...kind of glad to be back in the city. I like where we live, but I like all the noise." Starscream looks towards the curtained window, and the soft ambience of passing headlights trickles by through the metallic fabric. Starscream turns back to the mirror and plays with some flaking paint on his fingers, gently prying off the fading bits.

Starscream supresses a smirk as Megatron trods up behind him and places a graceful peck on the top of his head before ambling back off to rest.

The Seeker turns in his chair again, crossing his legs. "Nuh uh, come back," he coos, nibbling on his lip as a grand smile finally creeps over his face.

Megatron halts and looks innocently over his shoulder back at his beckoning partner. He dives into Starscream's command and walks sluggishly back to Starscream's chair. "Yeah?"

Starscream gently pats his lap.

Megatron cocks his head and raises his eyebrows. "I'll crush you, Scream."

"No, no. Put your head in my lap, silly."

Megatron sighs, feigning annoyance, as he delivers himself down to the floor, resting on his knees. He places his cheek upon Starscream's thighs, and he lets out a breath as Starscream's hand passes over the side of his head. The soothing pets kindle the fire boiling up in his chest, and he can feel the warmth radiating through his chassis. Starscream lifts a leg, letting his knee rub up and down Megatron's chest, causing his spark to pound harder and hotter.

"Now, what's got you feeling this way?" Starscream whispers, his voice alluringly mocking. "I knew you were burning up on the way to the hotel. I could feel the heat on my face." Starscream bends over, pressing his soft lips to one of Megatron's auditory receptors. A delicate smack comes from his mouth as he pulls away.

Megatron supresses a delighted shudder as he wraps his arms under Starscream's boxy knees. "I want you," Megatron breathes.

Starscream takes one of Megatron's hands into his own and places it on his chest. Megatron closes his optics as he feels his hands seared by the might of Starscream's own pulsating spark.

"The desire is mutual, Mega." Starscream runs his fingers lightly down Megatron's backstrut, and he giggles mischievously as his partner trembles.

Megatron moves his hands to Starscream's slender waist, wrapping his forearms behind his back, bringing him into a semi-hug. "Mmm, don't laugh..."

"Sorry, sorry. But I know you will chuckle at me..."

"Oh, I will. I'm more or less just playing."

"Here," Starscream leans back in his chair. "get up just a bit."

Megatron pulls himself into a tall kneel and rests his hands on the armrests, exposing his chest to the onlooking Seeker. Starscream places a hand on top of Megatron's fingers as he admires his partner's broad shoulders and slender waist. He hooks a leg around Megatron's hips and drags the chair closer. "What do you want me to do to you?"

Megatron holds down a whimper in his throat. "Touch me. Not just my body, but me."

"Ah, I see." Starscream leans forward and taps Megatron's chest cavity teasingly, sending a gentle rhythm through the larger mech's armor. "Then I need this to open."

Megatron lets out a gasp of relief as his t-cog rotates a tad, forcing his armor to slip apart and reveal his pounding spark. Starscream squints as the brilliant light washes over him before it calms its silent roar. Megatron places his forehead against Starscream's before transfering his hands to the edge of the desk right behind his lover, anchoring his body. Starscream inserts a gentle hand into Megatron's chest cavity, and Megatron grunts excitedly, adjusting his weight on his knees. Starscream pulls his head slightly away, allowing him to look at Megatron eye-to-eye.

Starscream's nose crinkles as his smile grows ever wider. "The urge to just stop what I'm doing and tease you is overwhelming."

Megatron narrows his eyes but grins brightly. "Dear Primus, you are such a brat - ugh!"

Starscream strokes Megatron's spark with calm fingers, causing Megatron's stance to falter just a bit. Starscream crosses his legs as he tickles the fiery spark again, resulting in a series of whimpers and shudders.

"Aww, you poor, hot and bothered thing..."

"Shut it," Megatron laughs before pressing his lips to Starscream's mouth.

Their tongues collide and slip around each other, and Megatron tears himself away to throw his head back and release a deep, boisterous moan. His shoulders shake as Starscream runs his thumb around the spark he holds.

"Frag, I am so...ugh...glad the walls are thick here," Megatron remarks. He falls slightly against Starscream, his chin now on his lover's clunky shoulders.

Starscream closes his optics as he listens to the gasps and whines he is causing, and Megatron's armor clanks as his body shakes uncontrollably. His clawed hands curve into the underside of the desk, making a squealing sound.

"Oh, Scream, I...mmph...I l-love you...ngh!" Megatron pushes Starscream's pleasuring hand away from his spark and his body convulses and steams from the boiling energon now coursing through his fuel lines. He gasps and grunts as the shuddering continues streaking through his body, and Starscream wraps his arms around his climaxing love. Soon, Megatron regains control of his body and sits back on his heels, gasping as he closes his chest cavity.

Starscream lowers himself down and sits on Megatron's lap, looking up at his grinning partner. "I love you, too," Starscream mutters.

Starscream squeals with joy as Megatron suddenly surges up underneath him, his broad hands gripping his waist and sending him up into the air. Megatron rushes over to one of the slabs and gently lays Starscream upon it. Starscream giggles and turns over on his belly as Megatron clambers atop him. Megatron plants a series of smooches along Starscream's back strut, and Starscream kicks his feet with excitement.

Megatron taps a finger against Starscream's shoulder blade. "Heyyy...I got a spark I want to kiss."

Starscream laughs giddily and looks over his shoulder at Megatron as he nibbles on his thumb. He wiggles his hips, causing Megatron to snort and chuckle.

"Nuh uhhh," Starscream taunts.

"Yeah huh," Megatron echoes back, and he tickles Starscream's sensitive sides.

Starscream shrieks with bubbly laughter as he snakes back and forth below Megatron, still cheekily refusing to allow access to his spark. Megatron delicately nibbles on Starscream's neck, sending another swell of giggles out of the Seeker. Starscream flips himself over and spreads out his arms, throwing his head back humorously.

"Oh, sweep me away!" Starscream comedically commands as he lets his chest cavity crack open.

Starscream awaits for pleasure to start flying through his limbs, but nothing comes. Starscream looks to see what the matter is. Megatron stares at his spark with wide eyes, his pale pupils enlarged. Megatron takes in a breath and gazes lovingly at Starscream.

"You're so beautiful," he whispers.

Starscream chortles and covers his face, hardly capable of accepting such a complement in a situation such as this. He sighs as Megatron dips his chin and mouth into his chest cavity, his thick glossa firmly passing over the surface of his spark. Starscream whimpers and places his hands on the back of Megatron's helm, driving him deeper in when he desires. Megatron's hands stroke Starscream's quivering thighs, and Starscream moans and cries out as Megatron's tongue quickens its pace.

A rush of some sort of fluid surges through Starscream's thorax, but he assumes it is just his energon heating up and circulating. Starscream kicks and thrusts his heels across the slab as his body starts to squirm.

"M-Megatron!" Starscream yelps. The surge inside of him starts to become more intense, and he lifts his head as something wet dribbles down his inner thigh.

Oh no! Starscream thinks, his thoughts racing with pleasure and horror as he starts to go over the edge. His mind sweeps him back to the field where his own boosters propelled him away. I can't control myself when I get this happy.

"Megatron, I-I think we need to s-stop."

Megatron quickly pulls his face up and meets Starscream's eyes. Starscream's spark surges and send a wonderful sparkle of joy through his body, causing his limbs to quake. His hand flies down to his groin, and his thighs tighten around his fingers and the stream of used energon pouring from his body.

Starscream shudders and takes in big gasps.

"Are you okay?" Megatron asks, his brow furrowed as concern slips through him.

Starscream nods quickly. "Yeah...I-I just, um, soiled myself, though."

"What?" Megatron looks downward and spots the growing pool of dark liquid expanding beneath Starscream's crossed legs. "Oh, oh..."

Starscream's lip quivers and he starts to bawl. "I'm sorry! I didn't think that would happen! I just get too excited -"

"Hey, hey!" Megatron places a hand on Starscream's cheek, rubbing away tears with a quick thumb. "There's nothing to apologize about. It happens." Megatron places a kiss between Starscream's eyes. "I still think you are very, very handsome, and pretty...and cuuute."

Starscream laughs through his running tears, and he wipes his face with his clean hand.

"We'll get you washed up, okay?"

Starscream nods. "Maybe I should relieve myself first in the future."

"Yeah. But I still enjoyed tonight. Your spark is wonderful, and I'm glad I got to do this with you. You have some very skilled fingers, by the way."

"Oh, talk about that glossa. I've never pulsed that quickly before. I want to try to make it last longer next time, though." Starscream excitedly sits up. "Can...can we try again in the mooorning?"

Megatron plants a few kisses on Starscream's forehead. "If we're still in the mood, I would love to."