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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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I did my normal ocean patrol and took in a shower to remove the salt before heading to my room. Half way there Depth's voice drifted down from above me. "I'm sorry."
I paused and looked up at the reflective surface that was the puddle of Depth upon the ceiling. "Come again?"
"I'm sorry for what I did. I crossed a line I shouldn't have with you." he replied.
He certainly sounded sincere to me, but he wasn't even looking at me or bothering to form anything to show he was truly meaning it. "Say that to me while looking me right in the optics Depth." I told him.
The puddle shifted enough to form his face, optics looking into my own. "I'm sorry for what I did." he repeated.
"I accept your apology Depth." I told him.
The face shifted, showing a hint of a smile, "Thank you." Then the face melted back into the puddle and said puddle flowed off toward where his room was with Shadow.
I continued my walk to my room and let myself in, what greeted me was dimly lit room, softly playing music and flower petals on the ground. There was a distinct scent of ocean spray in the air, possibly coming from the candles that flickered upon a table that was just off to my right. Shark stepped out from the left and intoned, "I thought I'd treat you to a romantic meal, perhaps dance with you to the music."
I smiled at him as I stepped toward him, "That sounds wonderful." I told him.
He reached out and took my hand, escorting me over to the table. He pulled the chair out and I sat down, he pushed it back in then disappeared off to the left to bring out a covered platter which he set on the table before he sat down himself. "I thought you'd like a true taste for the more exotic energons that can be made." he stated, uncovering the platter.
Upon it, laid out in neat little designs were a variety of different colored energon goodies. All bite sized. Some glowed brightly, others barely glowed at all. That would take a little while to go through, but I didn't mind. Shark picked up one at a time, explaining what it should taste like and any affects it may have before offering me one of the two of each type. I obliged him, allowing him to feed me. Letting certain ones melt on my tongue when he told me to do that, others I crushed lightly between my denta to release a flood of flavor or sensation or even both. Others took a bit more pressure between the denta to get them to give up their flavor profile. We were about three fourths of the way through the meal of goodies when Shark stood up and asked me to dance.
I rose and took his hands then stepped close, moving hands into a waltz position and he led me through a slow dance. Our bodies swaying close together, not quite touching, but I certainly could feel his warmth as well as the slight interplay of our fields whenever he would use his to touch my own. We danced through four songs, getting closer until our bodies lightly grinded against each other. Shark had his mouth upon my neck, nibbling and sucking with contentment. I was rather enjoying it myself, since he seemed to find all new places on me that were sensitive to his questing mouth or tongue.
After the fourth song, he pulled back from his ministrations and smiled to me. "So I was thinking, hoping really, if you'd like to try the most interesting of the goodies that are couple specific."
That had me curious, "What do you mean by couple specific?"
He grinned widely and intoned lowly, stepping back a bit from me. "Well you see these are made in such a way that they can be drizzled upon the body." he explained.
I stared at him a moment then asked, "Oh my goodness, are you telling me you got some sort of kinky flavored sex stuff to try out?" I was honestly just blown away.
He gave a nod, stroking a thumb along my jaw line. "Yes."
I considered a bit and smiled, "Hmm, well… I suppose it wouldn't hurt to try a few." I said.
He smiled then encircled my shoulders to guide me to the berth, he waited for me to sit down before grabbing the rest of the goodies and joining me. He gave me all of them then laid down on the berth, arms behind his head and instructed softly, "Just drizzle one of each anywhere you want."
I chuckled, inquiring, "On myself or on you?"
Shark replied, "Both."
I nodded and did just that, one cube of each type drizzled on myself in various places then upon Shark. I always did myself first, waiting for any affect before doing him. One heated slowly. Another gave a slight electrical charge sensation. Yet another felt like a slight tickle. A few didn't have an effect, but had a smell that released. The rest didn't seem to do anything, but must have been purely focused on flavor. Once I was done, Shark sat up slightly and reached out toward me, beckoning me to lie down with him.
I moved around to get beside him first, then shifted onto my side so I could look over him. His hand that was raised came up to trail over the patch of heated energon, making it flare a bit hotter still. Then he shifted over to lick at another patch that smelled a bit like black licorice, which I had drizzled over my shoulder and slightly down my chest. I went for the patch that I put on juncture of shoulder where it met the side of his neck, licking at it to find the flavor oddly similar to strawberries mixed with high grade pure energon.
The mutual exploration of the different patches was interesting as well as a bonding moment, plus it was quite pleasurable as well. There was no outward sign of going further, so I enjoyed the experience for what it was... broadening my horizons as well as getting to know him better physically as well as connecting with him on a more intimate level. I smiled at the fact that this mech actually had a romantic side and was making an effort to show it to me. Once all the patches had be quite thoroughly licked clean, there was a very nice charge running through me. My chassis practically crackled with the energy of it. Shark's form as well showed those charges in himself as they criss-crossed over his surface.
We relaxed against each other, Shark murmured soft sweet nothings in my audio, hands idly stroking here and there with affectionate laziness. The charge slowly ebbed, leaving behind a sense of satisfaction and a small craving for more. The soft thrum of his spark, the warmth of him, those soft words moved me into recharge.
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