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Face Thy Fears	By : Scienceteacher Category: Transformers > G1 > Crossovers Views: 2674 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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**To Create a Life**

“She gets a creepy feeling until she’s used to your touch,” Red Alert softly informed Inferno as he stroked Spot’s wing comfortingly. He could feel her tension through his fingertips, knew she was uncomfortable with what the situation they were in - was forcing her to do. Heck, he didn’t even like it. But there was no other choice.

Spot blushed even as she nodded in agreement to Red Alert’s words. Her lower lip trembling as she traced Inferno’s jaw with her fingertips.

Inferno studied the young Guardian, reaching out with his hand, he encouraged her to take it with her other hand. “I know you’re afraid Spot. I know I’m not who you want,” he glanced at Red as he spoke the words. “Perhaps it would be better if you pretended that I was?” he offered. It really wouldn’t bother him to know that she was envisioning Red as he bonded with her. Sadly, he’d probably be doing the same thing.

A slight smile crossed her face. An expression of relief as she realized that they understood each other… “I .. I guess you can too, huh?” she said softly with a blush.

He smiled at her; this would be much easier since they understood how the other felt. “Deal,” he chuckled, trying to break the tension. “I promise it will feel good. We’ll take our time,” he said with a nod to Red.

Red Alert looked from one-to-the-other; it was strange to know that they would both be imagining that they were bonding with him – while they actually bonded with each other. But it was strangely – comforting. They both loved HIM, not each other. And even though he couldn’t actually bond – in a sense he would be. Smiling at them both, he gently grabbed Spot’s hand and led her to the berth. Lying down on his back, he nodded for her to slide on top of him. “Perhaps it would be easier for you if you focused on me?” he asked softly as he glanced at Inferno. The two mechs exchanged a knowing look; they’d have to co-ordinate their actions perfectly to make it easy on the timid Seeker.

She trembled as she nodded, her chassis still tense as she anticipated the fire engine’s touch. But she took Red’s lips as she settled her weight more evenly on top of him. His glossa entwined with hers, exploring the warmth of her mouth even as she did the same. She felt his familiar touch on the underside of her wings. His fingers danced along her nets, the waves of sensory stimulation beginning to override her anxiety.

Red forced one of his legs between hers, then his other. With his hands he pulled her knees forwards, gently forcing her to spread her legs and fold them. Straddling him and exposing her aft fully. She tensed as she felt a touch on the topside of her wings. Inferno having moved next to them and was beginning to join in.

“Shhhh Spot, relax, I’ll go slow,” the fire engine said softly. His hands not straying from her wings as he waited for her to relax before he went any further.

Red Alert circled her with his arms, pulling her tightly to him. He sucked her glossa slightly as if savoring the flavor. Grinding his hips against her pelvic armor, he sent shivers through her nets as their latched codpieces rubbed against each other. Spot slowly relaxed against him, the creepy feeling from the fire engine’s light touch on her wing nets slowly fading.

She heard the sound of a mech climbing onto the berth, felt the fire engine behind her. He straddled Red Alert’s legs, his latched codpiece rubbing against her aft. Tensing, she couldn’t help but squeak in apprehension as she pulled away from Red’s lips to glance behind her.

“Shhhh, focus on him. Pretend I’m him,” Inferno said softly as he returned to touching the back sides of her wings.

Red Alert grabbed her chin and forced her frightened optics back to his. “It’s ok, he’ll go slow. Pretend it’s me,” he whispered. He took her lips again, his fingers dancing along her wing/fuselage seams; Sparks of electricity shot through her grids at his light touch.

Patiently, Inferno concentrated on her wings as he waited for her to relax again. He was also trying to psych himself into doing this. For although she was easy on the optics, he didn’t love her, and he’d never been the type to be a ‘player’. For him, bonding had always been an expression of his love for his mate. Not just a way to get release. But he knew that to be her first, was truly going to be a show of his love for Red Alert. He ground his cod piece against her aft armor, even as he felt Red Alert’s rub his from below. Oh how he would give anything to rip Red’s armor off and bond with him. Feel their sparks pulse as one again. But he knew Red was broken inside. Perhaps he’d never bond again. Perhaps the only way that Inferno would ever be able to express his love was to bond this way. Bond with the femme that Red loved – but couldn’t bond with.. Inferno bonding with her in his stead..

It took a while longer, but Spot finally relaxed again - Began to enjoy the sensations of her latched cod piece as it rubbed against those of the two mechs. “I’m going to unlatch yours, don’t be afraid,” she heard Inferno tell her. The press of his pelvic armor against her aft disappeared. She felt fingers slide under her armor, unlatching it. Then she was naked to his touch as he completely removed it and set it aside. Her optics went wide in fear as she felt his fingers slide across her bonding nets. Waves of unsettling emotions flew through her at his unfamiliar touch.

“Shhhh, it’s ok,” Red Alert said as he kept her locked down to him with his grasp. “Try and relax. Enjoy the sensations,” he said softly as he began to nibble on an intake.

She trembled as she felt Inferno’s fingers slide into her. “I’m.. I’m afraid..” she whispered. She curled her fingers around Red Alert’s shoulder armor. Her hydraulics shooting up as her battle processor reacted to her tension.

“I know Spot, we’re all afraid our first time. It’ll be ok,” he said softly. Shifting slightly underneath her, he glanced behind her at his bond mate. His wonderful bond mate who was only doing this because he loved him.. “Pretend its me.. Its my hands,” he whispered to her.

She closed her optics briefly, trying to convince herself that it was Red’s familiar hands down there. His fingers that were probing.. Were exploring her from the inside… She began to relax again. She allowed those fingers to tease her into extending her own bonding cables. Shivering in pleasure as they gently ran along them. “He taught me Spot. Relax, let him teach you,” she heard Red Alert whisper in her audio. Then the soft press of his lips against hers, his glossa asking for entrance again… Diving in as she parted her lips, just as she felt a glossa slide along her extended cables.

Her entire chassis began to tremble in a strange mixture of pleasure and fear as Red Alert controlled her mouth with his dancing glossa and Inferno controlled her bonding net with his. She felt their hands sliding over her frame, slipping into the creases of her panels. Eliciting waves of pleasure to roll through her networks, over-riding her anxiety of the unfamiliar touch…

Faintly, she heard the sounds of a latch. Knew that Inferno must have unlatched his own even as his glossa danced over her bonding net… Then she stiffened as he shifted position. Felt him slide his cables deep inside her… But Red Alert wouldn’t let go of her lips as his fingers continued to dance along her sides. She felt Inferno’s hands on her hips. His cables slid slightly in-and-out, her systems releasing lubricant as they slid over her own cables.

“Shhhh, Spot, just relax and enjoy the sensation. I won’t interface just yet,” Inferno’s soft voice promised as he felt her shiver of fear.

In-and-out just slightly.. Cables running freely over sensitive cables.. Spot’s entire chassis seemed to start vibrating in excitement as the time went by and the patient mechs allowed her to relax again. Inferno’s hands danced along the backs of her wings stimulating those nets just as he used his own bonding cables to stimulate her from the inside. She moaned as Red finally released her lips. Then arms encircled her from behind, lifting her up, causing her to arch back against the fire engine as he shifted positions. Red Alert slid out from under them as Inferno laid back, his arms forcing Spot to stay tightly against him. She ended up straddling him facing his feet as he fully lay down.

“Let me taste you Red,” Inferno gasped as he looked pleadingly up at his bond mate. It had been so long. He wanted to pleasure Red just as much as he pleasured Spot. “Let me show Spot what you like,” he begged.

Red chewed on his lip, desire and uncertainty bright in his optics. But he moved to stand next to the berth. Stand next to Inferno’s head. “Turn around,” Inferno told Spot even as he fumbled with Red’s latches.

Now used to the wonderful feeling of his bonding cables within her. Spot slowly put her legs over him and turned around so that she faced him. Careful not to move too much, lest his cables slip from within her.. As she settled back down and straddled him, he bucked his hips slightly, moving his cables in-and-out just so. Rubbing her bonding net in beautiful waves of stimulation… She blushed in embarrassment as the fire engine winked at her as he began to lick Red’s exposed bonding net with his glossa.

“Don’t be shy, we are a trio now,” Inferno sad as he grabbed her hand. “There will be no secrets between us anymore,” he softly added. His optics told her that he would stand by her just as loyally as he had Red Alert. He teased Red into extending his bonding cables, showing the timid femme how to stroke it just so. Red gasped as he threw his head back, his whole chassis trembling from the pleasure they were causing. “He really likes this,” the fire engine chuckled. Sucking Red’s cables into his mouth, he ran his glossa along it, even as he probed gently into the mech with his fingers.

Red Alert moaned in pleasure. Reaching up he grasped Spot’s nearest wing edge in a painful grasp. Spot watched in absolute fascination as Red began to move his hips in sync with how Inferno was moving his. Inferno’s cables moving within her just as Red’s cables moved within his mouth. Reaching her hand out, she touched Red’s helm, caressing it lightly with her fingers. He was beautiful in his passion, his clear blue optics shining without a hint of his terror. The fact that he knew he didn’t have to bond, didn’t have to share his spark, allowing him to release himself to the pleasure stimuli.

“Can.. Can I try?” she asked. She blushed as she met Inferno’s optics. She wanted to give Red that kind of pleasure. To learn…

He released Red’s cables from his mouth and nodded.

Bending down, she set her weight on Inferno’s chest armor as she tentatively ran her glossa along Red’s bonding cable. “Do it a little firmer,” Inferno coached her. He showed her by example as he ran his glossa along the other side of them. She smiled shyly and then copied him. Their glossas touching as they continued to pleasure Red together… Spot pulled back, blushing deeply. “It’s ok Spot,” Inferno said with a smile.

She rejoined him as he returned to pleasuring Red with his glossa. Her actions became bolder as she gained confidence. Sliding all of Red’s cables into her mouth, she felt them go down her throat as he bucked against her. His moan of ecstasy was pure music to her audios. Letting them slip from her mouth, she smiled as Inferno seamlessly took them into his. And back-and-forth they continued, learning to work as a team. Knowing and accepting the fact that they both wanted to pleasure Red even as they were connected to each other.

The sensation of Inferno’s bonding cables sliding within her became almost natural, as she focused on helping him pleasure Red. But then he bucked his hips tightly against hers, his hands pushing down on her hips, locking them together. She felt him connect to her nets, his spark pulsing, waiting for release. She tensed slightly, but not as much as she had at first. “Take his lips,” Inferno told her, “Pretend it’s him flowing within you.”

Sitting back up, she watched as Inferno again took Red’s cables in his mouth. His arms wrapping around the mech’s waist, pulling Red’s hips tightly to him until she knew they cables were now far down his throat. Red gasped as he shook with the waves of pleasure. Pulling his upper chassis tight to hers, Spot did as Inferno had directed. She took Red’s lips just as she felt Inferno’s spark begin to flow within her.

She shook in apprehension, even as she forced her firewalls to drop. Forced herself to let Inferno within her very core. Red surrounded her with his arms, even as he trembled in pleasure as he slid his cables down Inferno’s throat. Slipping his glossa deep inside her mouth, he pressed tightly against her. His own spark beating against the thin metal that separated them…

The soft blue of Inferno’s spark surrounded hers in its warm caress. Driving away her uncertainty with its strength… She felt like she was drowning in an ocean of love, of warmth as its blue tendrils swirled around her. She felt him touch her memory files, asking for entrance to her innermost secrets. His hands rubbing her sides as if comforting her.. She knew he wanted in so that he would truly know.. Truly know her for what she was. “Let me in Spot, don’t be afraid,” she heard Inferno murmur as he let Red’s cables slide from his mouth. Briefly, her Grandmother’s image flashed through her meta. The older femme telling her to trust, to let the mech in…But then he’d know all their secrets, all her secrets. She trembled as she fought down her fear.

“I’m .. I’m afraid.. Secrets they can’t know,” Spot cried softly as she parted from Red’s lips. Her tears of fear, of shame for the pathetic Seeker she really was.

Inferno moved one of his hands from Red’s waist, running his fingers along her cheek. His optics were filled with honesty as he looked up at her, his spark surrounding hers in beautiful blue tendrils of warmth. “Secrets will be kept between us. I promise. Just you, me and Red.. Extend, connect to me as well. Enter me, know me,” he said softly.

She chewed on her lip, but then Red circled her with his arms. Pushing her down tighter against Inferno, forcing their connection even deeper as Inferno spread his legs slightly. “Do it Spot, you would’ve done the same – with me,” he murmured, his blue optics locking with hers.

Shaking in anxiety, she extended her cables into Inferno. They slid along his, following them to his own bonding ports. The sensation of penetrating while being penetrated flew along her nets. She arched in pleasure just as Inferno did - their gasps in synch. Then Inferno muffled his moan as he again took Red’s cables in his mouth, just as Red took Spot’s lips.

Fully interfacing, Spot and Inferno opened their metas to each others spark. They flowed into each other, learning, knowing, becoming one entity. Inferno saw all of Spot’s fears. Her entire history of perceived failures, and her strengths and triumphs as well… At the same time, she entered him. Knew him for all he was. And her living meta learned from him. Changed because of him.. Realized why she’d felt so wrong in her chassis since the moment she was sparked.

Breakers began to flip as the overload sequence began to run its course. Spot fell limply against Inferno as she shut down. The strong mech beneath her also going limp… Red Alert took a shaky step backwards, setting his hands on the berth to steady himself as he retracted his bonding cables back within himself. He looked in wonder at the two deactivated mechs laying there. They both loved him so much. They accepted him for all his faults, and didn’t care that he couldn’t bond. Tears streamed down his face as he caressed their helms. There would one day cycle be a sparkling born. Born of love… Their love for him..

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