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Always With You	By : shozurei24 Category: Transformers > G1 > Slash - M/M Views: 3225 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Prowl sighed contentedly as he leaned back in his berth. He was reading his favorite Earth story 'A Midsummer's Night Dream.' The comedic interplay between the characters intrigued him. He was so engrossed in the play that he failed to notice the door open and shut, nor the stealthy figure creeping closer to the berth. Not until the lights suddenly dimmed and said figure jumped up, landing square on his chassis.

"W-what the? Jazz! What do you think you're doing?"

"Hiya Prowler! Let's play!"

"Play?" Prowl stared at the black and white neko-bot in disbelief. "You must be joking."

"Come on Prowl. I really want to play with you," Jazz said, ears wriggling in excitement.

"What do I look like? A ball of yarn?"

"Yup. And I plan on unraveling ya."

Prowl blushed and wrapped his arms around Jazz, book falling to the floor. Jazz snuggled close in the embrace, purring loudly.

"I love you Prowl."

"I love you too Jazzy," Prowl said, softly kissing his forehead.

"Hey. I know what would be fun to do," Jazz said, a mischievous glint in his visor. "Be right back."

Prowl's ears perked up with interest as he watched Jazz slip off the berth and run out the door.

"Hmm, what are you up too?"

In a flash, Jazz was back in the room, holding something behind his back. "Hold out your ha~ands," he half-sang.

Prowl grinned a little, curious as he held out his servos. Jazz then produced a large ball of red yarn, quickly tying Prowl's wrists together. He then pushed the other neko-bot flat against the berth before tying his feet.

"J-Jazz! What on Cybertron are you doing?" Prowl gasped, cheeks turning red from the sudden turn of events.

"Relax. It's just yarn. You could get out of it easily. I just thought it might be fun," Jazz said, nipping Prowl's ear. "You look so yummy, all tied up like that."

Prowl felt himself shudder. His ears were highly sensitive to touch, second only to his door-wings. He glanced at the yarn binding his hands and feet.

'Maybe I don't want to get out of this,' he thought.

"And you can even tie me up next time," Jazz told him, smirking. "Maybe."

Jazz leaned over and kissed Prowl deeply. Prowl's tail flicked as he closed his optics and leaned forward, deepening the kiss.

"Oh trust me. You don't want me to tie you up," he whispered, nipping Jazz's bottom lip.

"Prowler," Jazz moaned, wrapping his arms around the others neck, their tail intertwining.

Prowl's ears fell back as he licked at Jazz's lips, begging to get in. the Datsun's own ears flicked back and forth as he opened his mouth, letting Prowl glossa rush in, quickly claiming dominance. Jazz shivered.

"Maybe I should tie you down completely. What do you think, Prowler?" he asked, tossing the remaining yarn ball up and down.

"Alright Jazzy," Prowl smirked. "Let's see what you got."

Jazz grinned wickedly at that. "Ok, you asked for it babe."

He took the yarn and pushed Prowl's servos above his head, securing them to the end of the berth. He did the same to his feet at the other end. Prowl's ears were perked straight up, excited by Jazz's actions. He let out a low, rumbling purr of lust. Finally, Jazz took a loop of yarn and secured Prowl's head in place.

"Now, I wonder how much you can take, not being able to move," he said, rubbing his body against his partner's.

Prowl bit his lip and stared at Jazz. He could already feel his body heat up uncontrollably, despite his cooling fans whirling to life.

"Don't bite off more than you can chew," he murmured huskily.

"Oh yeah. I like this," Jazz purred, grinding their hips together. "Prowl…"

Prowl groaned softly and closed his optics. He vainly tried to turn his head to the side, fighting back some of his desires.

"Don't hold back on me babe," Jazz tutted, stroking Prowl's thighs. "I want to see what you got too."

"Oh you do, huh?" Prowl chuckled lustfully. He rolled his hips up.

"P-Prowler!" Jazz gasped, shuddering. The plating along his groin slid back, port already dripping wet. "Oh Prowler…"

The police car neko-bot smirked devilishly, keeping his interface plating closed. He rolled his hips into Jazz's again and purred seductively.

"Ah! Ah! No fair! I'm supposed to be teasing you! Not the other way around."

Prowl merely smirked, wrapping his tail around his partner's. "Hey, I did give you fair warning."

Jazz's cable emerged from its housing, fully hard. "Prowler, by the time I'm done with you, you won't be able to walk for a week," he growled, biting down on Prowl's neck.

"W-who says I'm letting you inside me?" Prowl moaned.

Jazz's let his ears droop a little and pouted. "Meanie. Please open up." He began to caress Prowl's door-wings.

Prowl's optics opened wide and he let out a surprised gasp as he felt cool fingers glide along the sensitive metal of his door-wings. "P-Primus! You're lucky my hands are tied."

"Open u~up!"

Jazz grinned as he slowly stroked the door-wings, before leaning over and nipping the edge of one. Prowl arched his back and bit down hard on his lip, drawing a trickle of energon as he struggled to maintain control of himself. He moaned loudly as the Datsun began kissing his neck, then he suddenly smirked and blew hot air into Jazz's ear before leaning up as far as the yarn allowed and latched onto one.

"AAAAH!!!" Jazz screamed loudly in pleasure, then fell limp. "…do that again…"

Prowl chuckled as he bit down again. Jazz's hot-spot was his cat ears, and the cop car knew the scraping of teeth would drive him crazy.

"That feels so good. Oh Prowler, baby."

Prowl just smirked as he gently nibbled on the ear in his mouth, flicking his glossa over the tip a few time before Jazz reluctantly pulled away, shuddering.

"I think it's time for the real fun to begin, don't you?" he asked, patting Prowl's interface plating.

"Mm… why should I let you in?" Prowl moaned, biting his bottom lip again.

"Because you love me," Jazz stated smugly. "And if you want, you can be inside me. I like going on rides."

Prowl returned the smirk he was getting, then looked away and slid back his plating. "Heh. You can have your way this time. I feel lazy today."

Jazz grinned broadly and moved down, lapping at Prowl's port hungrily. He loved the way the lubricate dripping out tasted, and he stuck his port inside to get more of it.

"Yummy. Better than high grade."

"P-Primus…" Prowl moaned loudly, hips bucking slightly.

"Here I go babe," Jazz said, sitting up. And with one smooth motion, slid his cable into Prowl's port.

Prowl let out an almost pained moan, the sudden pressure so exhilarating. His optics screwed shut as his head lulled back. Jazz shuddered at the wonderfully tight pressure of his lover's port practically massaging his cable. They fell into rhythm easily, the clanging of metal hips clashing filling the room. Prowl growled lustfully and pulled at the yarn binding his wrists. He snapped his hips up to meet Jazz's thrust, feeling him sink deeper.

"Prowl… baby… love… ngh!" Jazz moaned, leaning down to kiss Prowl.

"R-release my h-hands…" he begged, kissing back passionately.

"A-all right," Jazz said, fumbling a bit as he shakily undid the yarn.

Immediately Prowl wrapped his arms around Jazz's shoulders and pulled him closer, playfully biting his neck. Jazz couldn't contain himself anymore, shouting out his partner's name. He thrusted harder and faster, servos gripping Prowl's hips hard enough to leave dents. Overwhelmed with pleasure, Prowl bit down hard on a neck cable, drawing energon. He reached up with one servo to massage a soft, black-furred cat ear.

"AAAAH!!!"

Jazz jerked as he overloaded, hot lube spilling out into Prowl's port. The police car cursed loudly as his lover's overload pulled him over the edge as well, back arching off the berth.

"Wow… Prowler honey…" Jazz panted, cooling fans at max speed. "You're amazing…"

Prowl chuckled deviously as he fell back onto the berth, his own cooling fans whirling. "Heh… how about releasing my legs now babe?"

Jazz lethargically untied Prowl's feet before flopping onto his chassis. He snuggled into his partner's embrace, the two black and white neko-bots enjoying the afterglow.

"Prowl? Can I ask you something?"

"Sure love," Prowl said, rubbing Jazz's back.

"Would you… be willing to…"

Prowl kissed the suddenly nervous-looking Jazz sweetly, softly stroking his sides. "What is it babe?"

"…bond with me?" he whispered, blushing heavily. "I want to be your spark mate."

For a moment Prowl simply stared at Jazz, then chuckled and, without warning, flipped the two of them over. He pinned Jazz's wrists above his head and straddled the Datsun's waist.

"I thought you'd never ask babe," he said, kissing Jazz's neck.

"Prowler… I need you… I need you so much…"

"Well, I'm yours forever love," Prowl murmured, running his glossa along Jazz's cheek up to his ear.

"And I'm yours," Jazz purred, wrapping his tail around Prowl's waist.

Prowl smirked and kissed Jazz's cheek, lacing their fingers together. "Glad to hear it Jazzy."

Jazz smiled happily and cracked open his chest-plates. The soft blue-white glow of his spark filled the room. "Prowl."

Prowl purred seductively, extending his cable and rubbing it along the rim of Jazz's port.

"It's my turn to get in now babe," he whispered, opening his own chest-plates.

"No need to be gentle. I want you inside me."

"Oh trust me beautiful. I'm not going to be gentle," Prowl smirked. "I want to hear you beg." he lifted Jazz's chin and kissed him deeply.

"I need you… I want you… Prowl, please…"

"So you need me, do you?" Prowl chuckled, stroking one of his lover's sensitive ears lightly.

"Don't t-tease me…" Jazz groaned. "Please. Please just take me." His spark began to pulse with longing.

Prowl continued to stroke Jazz's ear, then leaned over and blow a puff of hot air into it. The sensation was too much for the Datsun, and he overloaded hot. Lubricant splattered onto Prowl's stomach.

"Prowler…"

"Oh primus, Jazz," Prowl moaned, thrusting into his lover's port roughly.

Jazz was incoherent, moaning nonsense words and sounds. His hips bucked wildly, trying to get the cable inside him as deep as he possibly could. Prowl moaned in bliss, thrusting in and out harshly. He gripped Jazz's waist tightly.

"I… I can't last!" Jazz shouted. "Prowl! Bond with me… now!"

He grabbed Prowl's shoulder and yanked him close. Their sparks touched, then merged together as a single mass. Prowl yelled out in pleasure, throwing his head back. His optics off-lined, heightening his other senses.

"Ah! Unh! J-Jazz! Primus, you're so tight!"

Jazz just hung on to Prowl's shoulders tightly. The rush of data was nearly too much to bear. Everything about them, their memories, personalities, everything that made them who they were was mixed together until it was impossible to tell where one bot ended and the other began.

"Prowl! Prowl, I… PROWL!!!"

"Ngh… unh! Jazz, ah! J-Jazz!!"

Prowl's servos dug into Jazz's waist and he bit down hard on a neck cable. Jazz shook violently as overload after overload crashed though the pair's systems. They were so caught up in the passion that they failed to notice their joined sparks flash green for just an instant.

When the trembles eased Prowl nearly collapsed onto Jazz, completely drained of energy. Energon dripped from the bite marks on Jazz's neck. Jazz seemed just as tired as he wrapped his arms around Prowl's waist, their tails intertwining.

"I love you so much Prowler."

Prowl smiled softly as he kissed the already sealing wounds. "I love you too babe. I always have."

Jazz smiled joyfully at his new spark mate before drifting off into recharge. "Prowl…"

Prowl gently kissed his bonded's lips and laid his head on Jazz's chest, following him into recharge. "Oh Jazzy."
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