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A Series of Events	By : zypherion Category: Transformers > G1 > Het - M/F Views: 1659 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers,nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. I do own copyrights to all OCs in this fic.

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Author warning: Cursing.
My inner radio comm buzzed me awake and my chronometer told me I was about to be late for patrol shift. I clicked on my comm as I got up, "I'm up and on my way to launch tube now Kup."
Kup replied, "Ah, good. At least I can depend on you Barracuda. Unlike some other mechs in this base."
I chuckled softly, "Are you actually /buying/ excuses at this point?" I asked as I stepped out of my room and ran for the launch tube room.
"Not excuses as much as a number of over energized staffers got hurt and are in med bay right now waiting their turn for repairs." Kup replied.
I transformed as I hit the launch tube as I told him, "Must have been some serious injuries then."
Kup chuckled, "Trust me you don't even want to know. Shark's going to be joining you for patrol again."
I vented softly as I spotted the submarine form Shark waiting for me, "So I see. Have fun talking some audios off sir."
"Oh I will. Safe patrol. Kup out."
Shark pulled up beside me, "Same shit different day?" he asked.
I snickered to that and powered forward, "Nicely put Jaws. Let's just do it like we did yesterday okay."
"No problem." he replied as the two Hydrobots on last shift swam past us to head on inside.
With that settled, we headed out on the patrol route. Again the ocean helped me out by soothing my circuits in its cold embrace. The peace of being underwater soothed my emotional state. As it was the day before, our patrol was quiet of any enemy sightings. I headed in first, glad to be done with patrol. I knew I couldn't avoid another shower if I wanted to keep rust to a minimum. I slipped into one of the more private showers with a single partition wall and started up the shower. About a minute later Shark came in and paused a couple moments just outside the shower area, he vented softly then stepped in to the more public area of the shower.
I glanced over the partition toward him as he set up his shower. That was a bad idea. My shower was as cold as the ocean had been, but the warmth of the room took some of the chill off. Just looking at the mech for a couple seconds was enough to send my internal temperature up. My fans kicked in, which sucked in both air and water droplets. I shifted my position in the shower so my fans would suck in air alone as I fought an internal war with myself. I had gone through several heats before with little issue. But I had noticed each progressive one the desire was a bit more. At this point in my life as a Cybertronian I was in touch with my body enough to know when even ignoring things like pain or staving off heat induced desire reached a level where no amount of mental focus was going to keep it at bay.
I barely registered that the shower turned off and then a minute later so did Shark's. I also didn't notice the fact he walked over to peek in on me. It was his question that shook me out of my self induced state of internal battling.
"You okay?"
I shook my head, my temperature spiked upwards again which resulted in my fans whirring even louder. My spark was pulsing wildly, aching with need and want. My groin area seemed to be pulsing right in tune with it, a similar ache within it. It took me a couple moments to speak, "Just need to get to my room."
He nodded and took a step back, waiting for me to move. I willed my body to obey me, to listen to what I wanted and not have it rule me. I managed one step then froze up, frowning at myself and venting hard I growled several cuss words that made Shark step further back.
"Maybe I could... carry you?" he asked carefully.
My body screamed 'oh yes' at me so strongly I shuddered in place. I gave a faint nod toward the mech, which is all he needed to step close. He shifted forward to get one arm under my knees and the other around my upper back. My arm shifted to slide over his shoulders as he lifted me up with ease. He moved to the door and I felt a sonar ping ahead into the hallway. Bless him for checking for anyone before he walked quickly down the hall. Being this close to him in the state I was in was only raising my temperature all the more, which got my fans revving faster. I was distinctly aware of a fair amount of moistness in between my legs as well. Once at my room he shifted himself around to he could palm the door open, the door opened and he stepped into my darkened room which brightened to about 10% illumination, something I had preprogrammed in for when I came back from shifts. I could smell the mech as he set me on my recharge berth and slid his arms away from my legs and lowered my back to the cool surface.
I murmured, "Thanks."
He gave a nod and an unsure smile as he backed out slowly. As he got to the door and it opened is when his fans kicked in, the door closed and secured automatically. I sighed in relief, thankful the mech had the strength to resist his obvious bodily reactions to my heat cycle charged systems.
I laid there awhile as my body screamed at me for not doing something.. anything... to be with a mech... any mech... but especially that particular one. It wouldn't let me rest, it just revved up my systems more and even using that vibrating dildo only sated it just enough to be more of a raised voice than a scream. I rested fitfully, not really able to drop into full recharge. I hoped maybe I could make Kup see reason and he’d let me off my next shift. The third day of heat cycle would be the worst and I knew it. After that it would cool down and I could get back to my normal routine.
I commed up Kup a couple hours before shift, "Kup, I really hope and pray I can get you to let me off for shift today cuz frankly I don't think I'll be able to pull it off. I didn't get any recharge in and it's really hard to think straight right now."
The other end of the comm was quiet for an unusual amount time, even for Kup.
"Kup?" I queried, "You there?"
"I'm here." the elderly mech's voice was soft, soothing even, "Let me get back to you, I’ll see if I can talk someone into taking your shift."
That filled me with dread, but I acknowledged him, "Understood."
I laid there waiting for him to call back as I took in a ration of energon, which perked me up a bit, but wasn't as good as a recharge.
My comm finally buzzed and I clicked it on, "Give it to me straight."
Kup replied, "Uh… yeah… there is good and bad news. Gynae said she can give you something to help you focus and something to help you sleep once you are off shift. Unfortunately I have to ask you do pull a double shift, but I promise I'll give you the next day off to recover."
I groaned softly, "I'm holding you to that Kup. I'll report to Gynae shortly."
"Good. Kup out."
I walked over to med bay quickly to find Gynae with Shark, she noticed me and gestured me over. "Here's what you'll need for that double shift. I've given Shark here a dose as well and I'll give you each an extra dose just in case you start feeling tired. I will caution that you not to take it toward the last three hours of the second shift or else the stuff I gave you to help you sleep just won't kick in." she paused as she handed over three separate rations. "The red shaded ones are for the pick me up and the slightly blue one is to help you sleep. Be safe out there and radio me if you have any issues."
Shark looked over at me a moment as he took his rations from the medic and said, "Well here's to our health huh?"
I drank down my first dose of pick me up stuff and nodded. "Remind me to bitch at everyone later for putting both of us through this hell."
He took his ration and then said, "Much later, double shift and a day's rest first."
I headed out as I stated, "Agreed."
Shark followed at a couple paces distance to the launch tubes and let me head out first, he followed right after I was clear and off we went. I was going to ask Shark for the same routine as the prior two days, but he spoke up first, "Considering this is going to be a double shift it may benefit us to chat a little bit so we know the other is awake."
It made sense, so I agreed to that. The topic of choice? My time on Cybertron with the children. It passed the time as I gave him the rundown of the lessons they got from Alpha Trion, the rather interesting trip to the video store I played down as much as possible, then the lessons from the Wreckers and the time spent watching the children play with the Con kids. Shark was curious about my assessment of the Wreckers as a whole and each individual, especially so my take on his brother Broadside. I mentioned that his brother was going to get him a new tattoo, which drew a bit of a laugh out of the mech. I realized then that Shark had a nice laugh, actually he had a nice voice too. Second shift kicked in and we both took our second dose of pick me up to help keep awake and alert. Since I was curious, I asked Shark to tell me how he joined the Autobots and how he got into the Wreckers. This helped pass some time. I inquired about the tattoo and its meaning, which was something he related as his awakening to the natural world around him on Cybertron and helped him be open to it here on Earth.
There was silence for awhile and I felt Shark nudge against my front wheel fender. "Huh?" I asked.
"You lost power and were drifting, I think you dropped into recharge there for a second." he stated.
"Oh! Jeeze so much for that pick me up lasting." I muttered.
"Did you recharge at all after our last shift?" Shark asked.
"Sadly no." I replied.
"You know... we are only an hour out from shift change. Let's just head back now so if you do drop off again at least we'll be closer to base. Just in case." Shark stated.
I couldn't disagree with that at all, "Sounds like a plan Jaws."
We turned to head back to base and arrived about 15 minutes before shift change. Shark told me to head on in and he'd circle the base the rest of the 15 minutes. I wasn't going to argue with him as the need for recharge was very strong. I got into the transition elevator fine, transformed sluggishly and stepped out into the room. I knew I was in trouble by the time I was at the door to exit as my alarms for immediate stasis lock kicked on. My vision blurred, my body locked up and last thing I remember was falling forward.
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