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Post War Frustrations	By : SickViking Category: Transformers > Transformers: Prime Views: 3194 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers in any of its incarnations, nor the characters. I make no money off of this. The only thing I get out of it is the pleasure of writing it and making my sister make weird noises while reading it XD

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Shockwave huffed lightly in the empty lab. He was enjoying the time alone, repairing the broken tools though deeply wishing he still had those that were left on the Nemesis. Starscream was, as usual, moping in the corner, though at least he had finally stopped crying over Megatron. Shockwave had not been aware how much the smaller mech lusted after their fallen commander, but the seeker had made it quite clear in the time since his demise how he missed interfacing with him.
Shockwave had no interest in hearing the seeker prattle on and on about different subjects, from past victories to his failures; though he greatly exaggerated the circumstances of his failures of course. And then the topic of interfacing always managed to come up. He had been ignorant of the seekers apparently insatiable appetite, and wished he still was. He was still trying to erase the images Starscream had shown him from his processor.
At the moment, Shockwave was attempting to fix an old console, rubbing away rust to see how much of it was salvageable and trying to block out Starscreams whimpering behind him. The smaller mech had been doing this for some time, several days if he were to continue going by earths measurements of time.
"Sh-shockwave?" the seeker whined. The scientists ignored him. The console was useless and it deeply annoyed him. He might have to attempt a journey to search for more parts. It was the only logical course of action if he were to repair the lab to any point of use.
The scientist jumped suddenly; there was a servo on his aft, rubbing him softly. "Starscream!" He shouted, jumping away. "Cease this course of action!"
"Please, Shockwave. It has been such a long time." The seeker pleaded from his knees. When Shockwave turned to face him, Starscream hurried forward and gripped a thigh, licking the purple cod. Shockwaves optic flared in surprise and anger.
"Cease this at once!" He shivered as Starscreams clawed fingers dug gently into the seams, trying to coax him open. It wasn't going to work. Didn't stop him from trying, however. "Your actions are highly illogical. Stop them. And stop you're insufferable noise making as well!" He stepped back, away from starscream again.
"It is logical. Indulge me, Shockwave. Please. Think for a moment; if you do this for me, I'll be satisfied and might end up going into recharge. Then you'll have complete silence to work in."
Shockwave thought for several moments, staring down at Starscream as he came back to licking his glossa over his cod and worming his fingers into the seams. He vented loudly in annoyance. Not having to deal with the screamers whining and chattering would allow him to get more work done.
"Indeed then. Do as you must." He permitted his paneling to open, to the seekers delight, and his spike to come forward. His frame jerked as Starscream wasted no time in taking the thick spike into his mouth, sucking it and running his glossa over the thing. The feeling was very unexpected and he stiffened as he watched Starscream work his shaft.
"I was under the impression that you wished to interface. What is it that you are doing?"
"Checking how big you are of course." Starscreams paneling opened and he reached a servo between his crouched legs, feeling for his valve past his rapidly extending spike. Finding it, he pressed two fingers into himself with a high-pitched moan. "I- ah have to know how much I need to prepare myself."
Shockwave remained still as the screamers mouth returned to sucking his spike. He had trained himself not to be effected by such actions, thought he'd deleted the data that would give him the "craving" that many Cybertronians had. Apparently he had missed several files, because Screams mouth felt illogically good. His cooling fans began to hum into life as his systems started heating up with his newfound need.
Starscream was taking as much of Shockwaves spike into his mouth as he could, glossa sliding all over it, denta scraping it lightly in an attempt to elicit a sound from the larger mech. Nothing came, however, but it did not deter him. His fingers plunged into his valve, working to stretch the rubber-like hole inside his body, his own fans kicking on as he added a third finger. He would likely need a fourth because of Shockwaves size...unless.
He pulled off the spike. "Sh-Shockwave." He panted slightly, vocals quivering. "I cannot prepare myself properly. My digits are too slim. I will...require your assistance." Without further explanation, the sleek silver mech slowly lowered himself to the floor onto his back, legs spread and fingers still plunging into his valve.
Shockwave huffed. He may now be truly aroused, but he still wanted to finish this encounter and return to his work. He did, however, kneel down between Starscreams legs and watched the seeker shiver violently in anticipation. He pulled Starscreams servo aside and pressed a replaced his fingers with one of his own, which were considerably thicker than those of Starscream.
The thin mech moaned, arching his back so he could watch what the purple one was doing. His features were clouded with lust and it was not missed by Shockwave. Starscream reached between his legs again and grasped his spike, beginning to stroke it.
"Oh Shockwave. More. Please more."
Shockwave wanted to plunge his spike into Starscream, but decided that the action was illogical. The seeker was not prepared for his length or his gerth, and hurting him would serve no purpose. Instead he started an in and out motion with his fingers, plunging in as deep as he could go and pulling almost all the way out. Starscream started to move his hips just a bit, unable to keep them still.
Shockwave added a second finger and increased the speed of his thrusting. It did not matter if he brought the seeker to overload now. If he was to be believed, and Shockwave wasn't sure he was, then Starscream could easily be brought to a second during interface. He was not an expert on Cybertronian anatomy, but he was sure there existed a node within the valve that, when stimulated, increased pleasure. He searched for it more curious than anything. Ah, there it was.
Starscream really did scream then, optics wide and back arching off the ground as he nearly overloaded. "Ah ahahh a-again. Oh Shockwave~ again."
What an interesting response. Shockwave did not repeat the action, curiously continuing to thrust his fingers in and out of his valve while Starscream moved his hips in a desperate attempt to force Shockwave to touch that node again. Shockwave moved closer "It would be logical for you to keep me aroused with your hand, Starscream." he said in his monotonous voice.
Starscream reached out and grasped the deep purple spike and started to stroke it, fingers gripping tightly and causing Shockwave to huff in pleasure. After a moment, Shockwave deemed to stroke the node inside of the seeker again and the smaller mech shouted once more, servo gripping even harder on the spike and jerking faster. he whined and vented, fans spinning wildly as he was so close to overload. One more time. Just one more-
"AHHH SHOCKWAVE!" His frame jerked as he overloaded for the first time in several mega-cycles, the energon spilling over his servo and chassis while his valve gripped onto Shockwaves digits hard enough to keep them from moving.
When the smaller mech relaxed enough for shockwave to remove his fingers, he did so, wiping them clean of lubricants on the floor. He noted that, while Starscream had self lubricated, it was not quite enough to easily take his spike. Thus the logical solution to Shockwave, after taking mental inventory of what he had had to work with within the lab, was to scoop up some of Starscreams overload fluids from his chassis and coat his spike with it.
Starscream continued to vent heavily on the floor and did not notice Shockwaves actions. His optics widened in shock as the larger mech suddenly entered him without any warning what-so-ever, pushing deep into his valve in a single thrust. His vocalizers were slightly sore as they let out another shout, Starscream lifting quickly and pressing a servo to Shockwaves large chest.
"W-wait! Let me, AHH!" Shockwave had already started to thrust.
"Negative. Your previous information was that you enjoyed multiple overloads from a single interfacing session. The logical course of action is to provide you with such in succession." Shockwave was pulling all the way out, only to shove roughly back inside, suppressing his moans as the tightness enveloped his spike, which seemed to be hyper sensitive from many vorns of neglect. A light shout and the visible extension of Starscreams spike informed Shockwave that he had struck the smaller mechs node again.
Starscream was arching off the floor, pushing himself down onto Shockwaves spike in order to force him as deep as possible, finally making the larger mech moan as he clamped down. Had Shockwave had possession of a facial features, he would be blushing from having the sound. He quickly disabled his vocalizer, just listening to the sounds of Starscreams whimpering, whining and minor shouting at each strike to his node, as well as the loud clang of metal hitting metal with each thrust.
Normally, the sounds would have infuriated Shockwave into firing his cannon at the cause of the commotion, however, oddly enough the sounds seemed to arouse him further and push him towards his own overload. Quite suddenly, Starscream cried his name again, writhing on the floor and clamping down on his spike. The added friction of forcing himself to move within the tightened cavern of Starscreams valve was plenty needed to drive Shockwave over the edge and into his own overload, shooting lubricants deep into Starscreams frame.
It took many kliks before Shockwave recovered from his overload, fans working in overdrive to cool his frame. He looked down to the small mech below him, tilting his head curiously as he found him to be unconscious and possibly in recharge.

He reactivated his vocalizers.
"So the seeker was to be believed." He pulled out of Starscreams body, his spike retracting and panels returning to their original states. He stood, turning away from Starscreams prone frame and returned to the consoles, checking which parts of the console he would need to find in other parts of the building.
Yes. It was much easier to concentrate with the silence.
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