Bluestreak POV
I walked from my quarters, my brother's face plates still within my frame of mind. That easy going smirk, I wanted to wipe it off his face!
Taking in a shuddering vent, I made my way to Autumn's room nervously. I had no idea what I was doing. I mean... I'm not innocent per say, but I've never taken the initiative in a relationship.
The only 'relations' I've had was with a pleasure bot back on Cybertron and that was because Smokescreen paid the bot to 'relax me', our kind didn't regard interfacing as a very taboo thing like humans did.
Instead we looked at it as culture and something to be open about, almost an art. Still though, I knew that Autumn had been raised human so that meant I would have to proceed in this carefully. Very carefully.
Walking to her quarters I shivered in anticipation and softly knocked on the door. It was quiet for a few moments before I heard the sweet voice of Autumn ring out to me. My wings perked up much like a cyber-pup's would when it heard its master.
The door slid open and I was met with the beautiful sight of the femme I had no doubt about loving. I had no doubt in my mind that I wanted to bond with her and create sparklings. The only issue? I didn't know if she would feel the same.
Smokescreen's POV
I leaned back on my brothers berth for awhile, feeling his spark jumping with nervous energy. A smirk graced my lip plates as I sat up with a grunt.
Getting up I sauntered out the door. Might as well see if Jazz wants in on this bet. I smiled fondly at the memories of Jazz on The Ark. We always had good times; even in war there is a way to find fun. I sighed, sobering up mentally, trying to sort my thoughts.
I knew I shouldn't push Blue, but in our culture he would have already been bonded. She accepted the shiny object and reciprocated the wish to bond by the pressing of wings. Even our tight aft brother would agree. Now this is going to be an interesting gamble.
I walked to the main hanger and looked around for my favorite saboteur. After a moment of searching I spotted him talking to some human femme with blond fur and blue optics. Her accent was interesting, sounding as the humans called it 'Australian'.
"Jazz, if I may have a word." I offered the femme a smile to sooth her suddenly startled expression. Jazz grinned and nodded.
"Sorry Maggie, can ah talk to ya later?"
"Sure." The human femme answered with a smile. Jazz always did have a way with femmes.
He smiled and shifted to stand from his crouch. I looked down at the saboteur and threw my arm over his shoulders, leading him away from the humans.
"I have... a proposition for you." Jazz's visor dimmed and glowed as he thought.
"What's da prize an' what's da bet?" Oh, Jazz knows me far too well. I grinned and looked down at the saboteur.
"I made a bet with Blue. I bet him that if he bonded with the femme, Autumn, that I would take over her physical training to discourage future... incidents."
"An' if 'e didn'?" I flashed a grin at that question, oh how I had hoped he would ask.
"I'll tell all of his most embarrassing sparkling stories, to the humans and to our fellow bots."
"Ahm in." I let out a loud laugh at that, I could always trust Jazz to be in on a bet with me.
"Great. I want you to report back to me, just see if they are indeed completing the bet. If not, I win." Jazz was unusually silent before he spoke up softer than normal. I was surprised for a moment, but I knew how he was when he got serious.
"Smokey, da' femme... if she finds out…"
"-She won't, and if she does… I'll handle it." I flashed Jazz a smile and walked away. My wings were relaxed, but in all actuality I took in every bit of information they were sending me. After all, who makes a gamble and goes in blind?
Autumn POV
I was laying on my berth and reading a data-pad that Prowl had sent me. Well, he gave it to Jazz and then Jazz delivered it to me. It was an in-depth writing on the history of Cybertron.
All the way from the Allspark and the thirteen Primes and even to the Golden Age. Right now I was reading a section on the different city-states and how the cultures differed and yet all originated from the same place.
I was engrossed in it and had forgotten all about earlier events, after all, as a human history had been my favorite subject. A sudden knock to my door startled me. Frowning, I looked at my internal chronometer and found it to be quite late... errr early.
Heaving a soft sigh, I turned off the data-pad and set it on the night stand beside my berth. Getting up I stretched out my body getting the kinks out of my wires.
"One minute." I trilled softly, flexing my wings a few times before tensing the joints to keep them from being 'read'. Walking to the door I pressed a button and waited for it to swish open. When it did I was mildly surprised, but in a good way.
"Oh, Bluestreak. What's up?" I asked softly, hoping that my earlier aloofness hadn't hurt his feelings to much. I watched him flick his wings, his optics not quite meeting my own.
"I… wanted to ask you something." He said nervously.
I frowned and quickly backed up, timidly motioning my arm back in a sweeping motion.
"Come on in?" It was more of a question than a statement, but he smiled that sweet smile that I loved seeing on his face plates nevertheless.
He walked in, acting oddly quiet. I closed the door and watched him as he stood there in the middle of my quarters. I bit my bottom lip and twisted my servos together nervously.
"W-what did you want to ask?" For some reason I had a dark feeling of him luring me into here and hurting me. I shivered and shook my helm angrily.
I knew he would never do that, but then why did that thought just appear in my processor? I thought I was over most of my... issues.
"I wanted to ask you something serious. Mind you, what I ask of you once done can never be undone."
I tilted my helm slowly, wings flicking as nervousness crept up into my belly. It wasn't a 'fear for my life' kind of nervous, it was an excited kind of tension.
"I wanted to know if you would bond with me. I love you very much, and promise to always take care of you. I promise to protect you, to make sure you have the best of everything! I-"
I slowly took a step forward and pressed my right index digit to his lip plates, effectively silencing him.
"You had me at I love you." I could feel a crackling tension build up in the room, washing over us.
"Does that mean you'll bond with me?" He asked incredulously.
I was silent for a moment, looking into his optics and all I saw was earnest and deep love. No hidden truths, no doubts. Pure untainted love and all of it was for me. I found it hard to swallow suddenly; I could barely grind out the one word.
"Yes." His optics brightened excitedly. His expression suddenly mischievous, he walked toward me until he was towering over me.
I blinked and looked up, unsure of what he was going to do. That is until I felt his servos touch my chassis very gently, his servos sliding down to my hip plates so slowly that it was torture.
My vents hitched as he pulled me closer, rubbing our chassis's against each other. I tipped my helm back slightly as electricity zipped through my circuits. His servos were sliding across my wings, deliciously slow.
His optics were burning and bright as he backed me up against my door. Silently he pinned my wrists to the door with one large servo, with the other he locked the door.
Keeping my wrists pinned, he placed his other servo on my hip plating and drug it across to the panels between my legs. I jerked slightly with a start, his lips nipping my neck cables and soothing the stings with his glossa.
I moaned softly and pressed into the touch. I could feel his digits gently smoothing across the panel until it opened. I shivered as the cool air touched my port, his digits gently probing the area. I hissed and bucked my hips when he circled my port, a slick feeling leaking down my inner thighs.
Suddenly he pulled his servo away and unpinned my wrists only to pick me up and gently place me on the berth. I heard a faint clicking noise and looked down, my optics widened to see his rod.
How in the pit is that going to fit in there?! He was huge, hung like a cyber horse if there ever was such a thing.
He emitted a gentle croon and shifted to sit in front of me, his optics gentle and soothing. I found myself relaxing at the noise, my wings dipping lower on my back.
After a moment he leaned forward and kissed me, his servos gently hooking into my armor and unlocking it. I pressed into the kiss, ignoring the sensation of my armor leaving my body.
After a few minutes he pulled away slightly to get my wing and leg armor off. I shivered and looked him over, suddenly very much wanting him out of his armor as well.
Once he got the last of my armor off of me I sat up and straddled his waist, my servos coming up to gently slide across his wings. I could feel his rod sliding against my inner thigh causing me to shiver with anticipation.
I gently pulled his armor off, dropping it over the side of my berth to pile against my own. I slid down and gently unhooked his leg armor, leaving him completely in his protoform like I was.
After a moment Blue reached out and gently ran his servos over my chassis, I shivered with a gasp. Our optics locked as I slowly reached my servos up to do the same, after a moment the metal slid open to reveal our spark casings.
Bluestreak inched forward and pulled a small cable from his chassis, hooking it into my own. I jolted at the sudden feeling of him brushing against my mind. Optics still on my own, he reached into my chassis and pulled out my own cable to jack into his systems.
I shuttered my optics in pleasure, feeling our minds intersect and cross into the others consciousness. Gentle servos brushed against my spark casing causing my back to arch, I gasped and clutched his shoulders in pleasure. My spark casing clicking and shifting to allow him to touch my spark.
His servos were so gentle, gliding across the plasma based orb, sliding across my soul. I gasped and arched into the touch, craving more contact. I needed him, needed to know he was there and to know he cared.
His digits pulled away, lip plates dropping searing kisses to my cheek plates and jaw. Grabbing his shoulders I pulled his chassis against mine, his spark casing clicking back. For a moment nothing happened and suddenly I could feel our sparks touching, intertwining their threads of life.
I felt the way our sparks slowly pressed up against each other, twirling and slowly sinking deeper. I could see his memories, every single one. Coolant tears spilled down my cheek plating as I sobbed out soft words of nonsense.
I could feel his misery that he hid by smiles and chatter. See how many nights he lost recharge from nightmares, and in turn I knew he could see my own inner self. We were figuratively and literally baring our souls for the other to see.
Slowly our sparks melded together, creating a new rhythm. We were no longer two separate sentient beings, but one mind between two bodies. Pleasure thrummed through me as he gently slid a thick digit into my port, keeping our chassis's close together so the bond would grow stronger.
I moaned softly and ran my servos over his wings, suddenly wanting more. I gently ground my hips against his, feeling his digit rubbing against my inner walls while his rod pressed against my thigh.
I felt his own raw pleasure zip through him, suddenly naughty images of me pinned to the berth on my abdomen were pushed forth. Oh Primus... who knew this mech could be like that?
After a few moments he pulled his finger out of me and shifted me to rest my back on my pillows. I was panting for cool air by now, my systems scorching and begging for release. The relentless energy in my systems feeling like it would implode.
He cycled his own lust into my processors from our new found bond; reaching between us he unplugged the wires.
"What... are you... doing?" I panted the words softly, my hips bucking up against his slightly. He crooned and gently bit down at my throat, shifting over me almost feline like with the way he was biting my throat. After a moment he let go and drug his glossa across my throat cables gaining a shiver.
"The cables are only to intensify the immediate spark merge and interfaces. I don't think we need that though, not with what I've got planned." If my systems could heat up any more than they were at those words they would have.
Bluestreak shifted so that his servos were on either side of my helm, his optics locked on mine with a look of pure love while his wings fanned out like a protective umbrella. Slowly his rocked his hips forward against mine, his rod penetrating me agonizingly slow.
I cried out loudly as his large thick rod stretched me. He was fragging long as well, pushing in as far as he could go he pulled back and thrust back in. My helm slammed back against the pillows as every electric node throughout my body lit on fire.
"Blue!" I gasped as he quickly started thrusting his hips against mine. He dropped soft kisses to my jaw and stinging nips to my throat cables. He curled over me and pressed his hips into me harder, I felt a hot pulse of pleasure sweep through me. Throwing my arms up I clung to his shoulders while my legs wrapped around his waist.
"Blue! Hn... Oh Primus!" I cried out at the top of my vocal processor as he thrust his hips against my own. I pressed my chassis closer to his, feeling our sparks rubbing and swirling while our hips clanged together. I couldn't get enough of him.
Suddenly he started thrusting faster, his thick rod striking lightning bolts of pleasure. I could feel my port clenching and rippling, I knew I had to be close. Suddenly I pulled our chassis's apart and thrust them back together, pleasure snapping through us like a tidal wave as he thrust again, my port clenched down on him as I cried out in ecstasy.
He started pumping his hips faster and harder, grunts and moans leaving him until I felt his rod jerk and warm liquid filled me. I clenched him closer as we rode out our overload. We lay there for a moment with him hovering over me, our optics locked and I bit my lower lip. He smirked, which by the way was so much sexier than his usual smile, and gently shifted his hips against mine; grinding his hips.
"Blue..." I whimpered when he drug out the sensation, pulling his hips against mine while practically teething on my chevron.
"Yes?"
I grinned, I couldn't help it I was just so giddy. The sensations weren't exactly helping either, and he knew it. "Again?"
His soft laughter echoed throughout the room as he drew his glossa across my chevron, his hips pushing harder. I threw my helm back against when he started sucking on the tip of my chevron.
"I can't deny my femme." He whispered seductively in my audio receptor.
I shivered and clung close for another ecstasy filled ride. His hips grinding and thrusting into my slick port with squelching noises. I gasped when he suddenly sat us up and held me close to him, our hips still connected intimately. He kissed me deeply, his glossa pushing into my mouth without permission; massaging my mouth and glossa tenderly.
I emitted a soft purring noise when his servos slid from my hips to caress my wings. Shivering, I raised my servos to smooth over his helm and to gently fondle his chevron. The red metal that adorned his gray-blue helm was pulsing with heat and seemed sensitive like a raw wound would be.
I pulled from the kiss slowly, his optics dim with pleasure as I gently massaged the warm metal. The prongs of his chevron seemed longer and sharper if that could even be possible, something about the sight was attractive to me.
Smiling, I pressed a gentle kiss to the middle of his chevron. His hot vents were ghosting across my throat cables with deep huffs.
"Mine." He mumbled softly while gently nipping at my own pearly white chevron.
I shivered and leaned into the touch. "Y-yours." I moaned softly in answer. I experimentally rolled my hips against his, finding that this time he let me control the tempo of our love making.
I could hear him moan softly into my audio receptor as he set his jaw on my shoulder, his warm vents puffing across my jaw. His servos slid to my hips, smoothing over the metal. I gently rolled my hips forward, grinding down against his rod and allowing it to press as deep as it would go.
I reached around behind him and stroked my servos over his wings, experimentally wiggling my digits into the joints. His back arched causing our chassis's to push flush again, our sparks instantly reaching for the others. We both shuddered and moaned heatedly as I started rolling my hips faster.
Suddenly I felt his servos grab my waist and lift me up slightly before slamming me back down, a cry of pleasure leaving my lips as he aided me in my quest for the intensity of earlier. I brought his face close to mine and kissed him heatedly.
Our glossa swirling while I touched sensitive wing nodes, he in turn quickly rolling us without messing up the tempo so that I lay beneath him again. He rocked his hips against mine, thrusting deeply causing me to moan into his mouth.
Our glossas fought for dominance, my nimble digits pushing against nodes and dragging across his wings. In turn he got faster, a primal roar from his chassis reverberated throughout us. Electricity shooting between our frames at a faster pace.
"Blue... harder! Uh!" His hips thrusting more harshly than before as I continued my assault on his sensors, his denta raking almost painfully across my chevron now. Biting my energon lines and lapping the blue liquid that came forth.
We were both growling softly, rumbling in our engines as he got rougher in his movements and touches. I could see the fevered look in his now white optics, but I wasn't scared. It turned me on all the more. Suddenly he slammed his hips upward, scraping the top of my canal and hitting my spot. My port clenched around him and started rippling. Milking his, and in sequence my own, overload.
He came with a cry, his wings jerking while his rod spewed its hot stick contents into my gestational chamber. I snarled and gave a loud keening trill of pleasure as I clung to him. Shudders rocking throughout my body for a long moment before we both relaxed.
He slowly withdrew from me and thumped onto his side, pulling me against him and wrapping his left arm and leg over me protectively. His wings splayed out to catch any and all reverberations so that he could protect us, our spark chambers stayed open however as our sparks stayed melded for a good while.
I forced my optics to stay open as I gazed up at him, a soft humming noise leaving my lips plates when he started making random designs with his digits across my shoulder.
"I love you Bluestreak." I murmured the words softly, almost sinking into oblivion. I felt his love and amusement from our new bond, his lips pressing against the center of my chevron.
"I love you too, now rest my spark."
I nodded sleepily and curled into him knowing he would protect me.
Jazz POV
I stalked silently through the sleeping base, only a few humans up for the night shift. I made my way to Autumn's quarters on silent pedes, a faint noise catching my attention. I slunk closer and shivered hearing the pleading cries of a femme in the throws of passion.
A pang of pleasure lanced through my abdomen to my loins. Wellden, looks like Blue really did have da ball bearin's ta do it. I grinned and silently crept back to Smokescreen to deliver the news.
Smokescreen POV
He maybe have formed the bond -which I could feel through him- and he might have mated with the femme, but now, oh yes I was going to torture him.
I grinned and thought of all the different types of stories I could tell his femme. After all, our deal was never written out and signed for, so technically it doesn't exist. I laughed softly at the thought. I'd let them recharge, after all the first merging and interface sessions were exhausting.