Pairing: TFA Ultra Magnus/Alpha Trion

Rating: Mature

Details/Themes: Inappropriate public behavior, flirting

Requested by Caitlyn12blu

There were times Alpha Trion really wanted to sock the Magnus right in the jaw. Oh he was well aware Ultra meant well and was just playing around but doing it in the middle of a courtroom, especially the Council Chambers of the Metroplex was outright embarrassing. Then again one could argue he was the Magnus so he could do what he wished and not many could say against it. On the other hand, this was Alpha's court.

"Ah yes, well the farms have been producing rather great this stellar cycle and I would hate to have to put their remaining bounty to poor use but we do not have available stores for them to be held at," Ultra said. He then turned his attention to Alpha Trion, "Of course, we can always find other uses for unprocessed Energon crystals though the storage might be a bit too compact."

The Magnus gave a merciless, smug grin at the nervousness of the older mech, not paying any mind to the defendant down below stating his case. The red and purple Cybertronian tried to keep his optics on anyone other than Ultra but it was becoming hard since he could feel the eyes of the other observing him, scouting for any weakness in his stubbornness. It was pretty easy to say that he was losing.

"Ultra!" Alpha snapped as he slammed his fist down. He cleared his throat before returning to his normal stance, pinning his concentration to the defendant below who looked a bit disturbed from the outburst.

"Ultra Magnus, I meant to say, is aware of your predicament as much as the rest of us. Decepticon forces have indeed attacked other farms as well but we cannot do much around this time until we put stop to their raids. I am afraid to say you must hold out with any remaining credits you can until we can resupply what you have lost. The left over Energon can be donated to the Autobot cause for our troops trying to protect farmers like you. The court is adjourned. Twenty cycle recess."

Most of the mechs and femmes in the room left immediately as rising tension was a sure sign of inner turmoil between the two leaders. When everyone but Ultra Magnus and Alpha Trion were finally gone including the guards, the latter gave his fellow Autobot a deadly glare before marching up to the larger mech.

He fumed, "Ultra, what the frag was that? A comment like that is highly wrong at this time! Slipping a notion like that into a matter of the Decepticons destroying our agriculture is-is inexcusable!"

The Magnus lifted a brow and kept his sheepish smirk. The head councilmember had forgotten words usually don't affect Ultra no matter how angry the speaker was. It was like holding a quarrel with a wall sometimes.

"Well? What do you have to say for yourself, you obscene egotistical son of a bi-"

Alpha was silenced as Ultra's lips met his own, nipping and pushing his glossa inside for dominance. When the blue mech broke away, he stared in utter disbelief as his dormant urges tried to surface.

"I'm sorry but I can't take long distance relationships. I just want so badly to play with you and I'm not going to let feeble citizen needs drive me from my desires," Ultra replied.

That comment threw Alpha Trion off briefly but he eventually scowled lightheartedly, "Thirty feet is not considered 'long distance'. Secondly, you signed up for treating such cases when you became Magnus. You can't exactly weasel your way out of them for someone."

"Perhaps but since we have twenty cycles recess, I now have the ability to weasel my way into something else if you let me. I promise afterwards I won't cause any more distractions but the angle I have on you makes you look very refined."

A blush crept upon Alpha as he bit his lip, peering around to make sure no one had remained to hear such vulgarity between them. "Fine, but you better keep your act together in the future. And no, we aren't doing anything with those crystals as you proposed."

Ultra Magnus began to push him backwards to lean over the control module of the platform. He didn't expect a servo to suddenly hold him an arm's length away with a disgusted expression imprinted on his partner's faceplates.

"Not here, you idiot! OUR temporary chambers are just down the hall, remember?"

A look of pure terror changed to innocent realization and a shrug as Ultra realized Alpha was right. It was best not to try anything in the actual courtroom because they would have to explain themselves and that case prior would be…uh…dismissed from their care. As they began to make their way through the court towards their rooms, both of them looked at each other sweetly.

"By the way, Alpha, did I ever tell you that you were very adorable bent over that railing when you yelled at one of the guards?"

"You pervert."

"Can't say I don't try."

AN: This may be based on the notion of when the Magnus was slightly younger because I've come to believe Ultra may have been a cross between Optimus and Rodimus when he was new on the job which may be a scary combination of personalities when you think about it.