Nevermore | By : AngelofTwilight Category: Transformers > Transformers: Animated > AU/AR Views: 6344 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Kept my promise on the nightmare ^-^ I hope it came ok…
Witch08: This chapter will explain a bit.
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Chapter 4
“N-no! Stop! Nn!”
Bumblebee struggled helplessly as Starscream held his wrists in one hand as his other stroke the youngling’s leg.
The Decepticon stuck his claws under the armor and stroke a wire.
“Ah!” Bumblebee cried as pleasure and pain rippled through his chassis.
“Enjoying this?” Starscream cooed as he tugs at the wire.
Bumblebee whimpered and shook his head, feeling his chassis grow warmer.
“I think you are.” Starscream whispered into his audio receptor and ran his glossa along his cheek.
“Stop…” Bumblebee whispered.
Starscream didn’t relent his stroking and tugging at random wires and circuits on the youngling’s chassis. He grinned as he felt the little Autobot grow hotter and as sparks flew from his joints. He slid his claws to his crotch plate.
Bumblebee squeaked.
Starscream directed his attention to the youngling’s crotch.
“Wa-what are you doing?” Bumblebee asks.
The Decepticon ignored the little Autobot and fondle him a bit more before finding what he was looking for.
Bumblebee watched as a satisfying smirk appears on the Decepticon’s face. He watched him run his claw and a wave of pleasure ran through his chassis, making his fuel tank clench and his circuits tingle causing him to gasp loudly.
Starscream smiled.
“Wh-what di-did you do?” Bumblebee asked quivering.
“Just playing with your interface port.” Starscream told him and laughed at the slight confuse look on the youngling’s face. “Don’t tell me that those Autobots haven’t told you about interfacing!”
Bumblebee opened his mouth to say something but a strangle cry came out instead as Starscream rubbed his interface port again. He tried cycling air as his fans tried to cool his hot chassis. Another cry tore past his lips and his hips bucked into the touch. He shook, this was a new experience and it scared him.
Starscream chuckled “Someone seems to be close to overload…”
Bumblebee looked at him, optics blurry about to ask what an ‘overload’ is when the Decepticon dragged Bumblebee closer to him. Bumblebee cried out as his sensitive wires and circuits scrapped against the metal floor.
Bumblebee felt Starscream place his yellow legs over his grey thighs and shift his hips.
“What are you doing?!” Bumblebee wonder in horror.
Starscream said nothing, but grip the youngling’s hip and lean forward “I’m going to insert my interface plug into your port.” Starscream told the scared Autobot and did so with a loud click.
Bumblebee screamed as he felt pain course through his chassis.
Screams tore out his voice processor as wave after wave of pain and pleasure rippled through him. More sparks jumped from his joints as his chassis grew hot.
“Yes!” Starscream hiss, “Overload little bot!”
Bumblebee arched his back and screamed.
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Bumblebee awoke with a silent gasp, looking around wondering where he was.
He slowly remembered and whimper, his processor telling him that he was only in stasis for an hour.
Bumblebee looked out his cell to see if the medic left. He saw that the mech didn’t but was leaning against the bars, probably in stasis.
His optics glance a cube resting on the floor inside his cell. An energon cube!
Bumblebee ran his glossa over his lips; it had been a long time since he had one.
His gaze turn back to the Decepticon, did he…?
The young bot kept his gaze on the older mech and slowly crawl towards the cube until he was an arm’s length away.
Bumblebee snatches the cube up, went back to his corner and drank the energon greedily.
It was the most delicious thing he ever tasted.
The Autobot drank fast, began sputtering and cough some up.
“Slow down,” the mech said “We don’t want you to choke.” He turn to look at the youngling.
Bumblebee looked down “I rather choke then continue living in this Pit.” He whispered.
He look up at the mech and froze when he saw the anger flash through his optics.
The anger vanish and the mech sighed “Unfortunately for you, but Lord Megatron wants you alive, he wants to see what use you can be for him.”
“Is that why you’re here?” Bumblebee asked and the mech nodded.
“Did you…?”
“I did nothing but scan you while you were in stasis.” The Decepticon told him.
“And what if you don’t find something useful from me?” Bumblebee asked dreading the answer.
“Termination.”
Bumblebee looked away from the crimson optics and shiver.
After a brief silence, the medic stood up “My break is up, I must go but I’ll be back when I’m free again.”
‘To probably hurt me…’ Bumblebee thought.
He watches the Decepticon’s hand move and watches him place another energon cube inside his cell before leaving.
Bumblebee stare at it before going over it, pick up and slowly drink it.
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The Decepticon medic walks into his Med Bay and stopped.
Megatron stood near a berth, arms crossed “Well?” he questioned.
The Decepticon walked over to Megatron “I scanned him, he has minor injuries, not life threatening. His legs have been wreaked, rendering him cripple.” He began, watching Megatron grow impatient. “Inside…”
“Inside?”
“He’s a unique bot; his chassis is not like any mech’s… he has a chamber for a sparkling…” the mech answer.
Megatron tilt his head “The Autobot’s a sparkling bearer?”
The medic nodded “I never seen it, but I have read about it, it occurs in 1 out of 1,000 mechs when created.”
“When?”
“He’s still too young for his spark to split after a merge… at least a vorn, 2 at most.” The medic answered.
“Will he be alive by then?”
“As long Starscream or any other Decepticons don’t get carried away and inflict severe damage to the youngling and if I’m notified in time, he should.”
Megatron stared at his medic “And if he should try to run?”
“As I said before, his legs have been wreaked. The youngling won’t be able to run or transform.”
Megatron nodded and point to the medic “You are to keep him alive, report any severe damages inflicted on the Autobot by any Decepticons and repair him.”
“What about Starscream?” asked the medic.
“I will deal with him.” Megatron told him “Get the Autobot to trust you.”
The Decepticon medic smirk “That shouldn’t be too hard.”
Megatron raise an optic ridge.
“The way Starscream treated the Autobot physically and mentally, all I have to do is play the caring medic and the youngling will fall into my hands.”
“Something you are good at as I heard.” Megatron said suspiciously.
“My loyalty is to you Lord Megatron. I would never deceive you.”
Megatron’s fingers curled around the medic’s neck and slowly began to squeeze “I hope so, you are the few that I trust.” He stared into the medic’s optics “…make him trust you, keep him alive until the day his spark can split…”
“And bring him to you so you can bond and interface with him…” the medic finished with a gasp.
Megatron smirk and release the medic.
The medic rubbed his neck as Megatron walked towards the door “I trust you won’t fail me…” Megatron pause at the door and looked over his shoulder at the medic “Moonchaser…”
“Yes… Lord Megatron…” was all Moonchaser said understanding the untold threat in Megatron’s voice.
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Meh, I don’t think I have any after thoughts… *starts on chapter 5*
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