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Prime Objective Part 1

Author: Pax

Generation 1

Disclaimer: Transformers belong to Hasbro and “Market Commodity” is the child of StSE

A.N. Huge Thanks to StSE for betaing, not to mention coming up with the concept! Thanks for letting me play with the verse!

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Kylie felt like beating her head against the wall.

Okay. This time she would really do it.

This time she would actually open the gigantic box lying in front of her! She slowly got up before the bright blush raged over her features again as she thought about what was in said box.

Of all the things! Of all the things he could have gotten her!! Sure she hadn’t been laid in sometime, but really! She had recognized the logo all too soon when the package had been delivered at her door by the mail man. And she had had to endure the old man’s dirty leer while she had signed for it.

Joseph Beckett was dead! Dead, dead, dead, dead!

She groaned and pinched the bridge of her nose to stave off a headache. What was she supposed to do now? It wasn’t like she could return it without him knowing, he’d probably come by asking about the thing soon enough. And she wouldn’t be able to handle the disappointment on his face if he realized she hadn’t liked his gift.

She grabbed the box cutter again. Screw it! She tore into the box with a vicious fury, before staring at the model that lay curled inside. She blushed even harder as she recognized the Autobot that lay in the box before reaching out to stroke his face plate softly, gazing at the dark blue optics with a shiver. She could not believe Joseph had chosen this model…She thought that drunken conversation would have remained just that! She hadn’t meant what she’d said about the Autobot leader…or at least most of what she’d said…a bit of it.

The urge to beat her head against the wall was coming back again.

That couldn’t be healthy.

She bit her lip before removing the rest of the packaging more slowly, careful to not scratch any part of the red, white and blue bot, or accidentally break it in any way.

Could they break? She wondered when she had finished, running her hands up and over the curled form before taking a deep breath. Watching the process was very different from doing it yourself she was realizing. She wondered if it was this nerve wracking for everyone.

“Owner code, 55689-Z-9987 SDT,” She recited carefully, edging back a little as the being’s optics flared to life, she certainly didn’t want it to jump out at her, that was really the last thing she needed at this point in time.

“Model: Optimus Prime 55689-Z-9987 SDT activated - registered owner Kylie Owens.” The clone stood up slowly, almost stiffly. He locked onto her, committing her facial structure and vocal pattern to memory. Kylie shivered as his voice rolled over her as she stared at the clone. He was so much smaller than the mech he was based off of! And even then he still stood a foot taller than she did!

“Master?” He asked softly when she failed to do anything for the next minute; tilting his head slowly to the side like a confused dog.

Kylie snapped out of her daze before blushing. “S-sorry,” she stammered out with a nervous giggle. The clone looked even more befuddled by her apology and tilted his head to the other side, as if asking her why she had apologized.

She knew the next step. “Is it…okay if I give you your name now?” she wondered.

The clone of the Autobot Leader almost looked amused as he nodded, exuding a calm, quiet strength. He liked his Master; her shy nature was...His meta sought for the word. Cute, Yes that was it! Cute…

He looked around the room and examined the plain cream colored walls with an interested optic. Idly he wondered why he imagined the walls as orange for a minute before surveying his surroundings again. He continued logging in the fact of the kitchen area to his right and the door that led to the bedroom in front of him. There was a study room and washer off to the right. It was a small residence, but well laid-out.

His fingers twitched as he moved from side to side, wanting to move and wander about after being trapped inside that box for so long. It had been so stuffy in there! He certainly hadn’t been happy in such a small place. But now it was all better. He was with his master and she would be happy with him and he would stay with her. He felt warm at the thought and his engine let out a slight rumbling sound at the thought. Yes, he was quite happy.

Charged up, he wondered what his designation would be, even if it didn’t matter. He would be proud of anything she chose to give him. After all it would be her choice and her gift to him.

She smiled as she came closer to the clone before stating “Orion. Your name will be Orion.” She nodded before watching the clone for acceptance, wanting to make sure he liked it as well.

“Orion…” He tried out before his optics smiled at her, crosschecking it within his meta. It was the name of a constellation, “The Hunter”, visible throughout the world. He beamed at the importance of such a name and wondered why it also felt so familiar. “Thank you Master,” he toned softly, nodding to her.

“Kylie,” she corrected, “Not master.” She smiled and rubbed her head. “Master just feels awkward,” she added when she noticed a confused look pass over his face plate, once again.

“Kylie,” Orion murmured, examining her again. If that was what the dark haired woman wished for him to call her, then he had no issue with it. He frowned when his master came no closer to him though. Had he done something to displease her? And why was she fidgeting like that?

God, I’m even a complete moron with fake men…Kylie felt the need to beat her head against the wall again. She walked over to him nervously before running her hands over his face mask slowly. She smiled nervously and fought the urge to giggle like a school girl as he leaned into the touch. She marveled at the face mask he wore before wondering if she could remove it. She jumped when it disappeared with a whoosh and ended up staring at the finely formed face in awe. He really was shaped like a Greek god…

He shivered when her lips were a few centimeters away from his. He could feel her warm breath and the slight heat from her body. He wanted so badly to reach out and touch her…surely she wouldn’t mind.

Orion groaned and wrapped his arms around her, drawing her into a kiss. He could feel his pleasure nets already beginning to light up in eager anticipation. Yes, this is what he was supposed to do! He shivered as his glossa traced her lips and was granted access.

Kylie felt her knees get weak, and was thankful that the clone was mindful enough to hold her up. Otherwise she wouldn’t be standing. She shivered as his hands rubbed against her back. Then she jumped as she suddenly heard the loud tearing sound! An unexpected wave of icy cold rushed over her! She yelped and pulled away at the sudden shock.

“Please Master…” Orion whined softly at the loss, confused by her reaction. He dropped the ruined pieces of her shirt and reached for her hands to put them back on his face so that he could attempt to wrap his arms back around her. Why had she pulled away? He thought she had been enjoying his attentions.

“Kylie” she corrected automatically. Her eyes widened in surprise and she backed up even further as the realization of what she had just been about to let the newly activated machine to do hit her! “S-sorry!” she exclaimed again. God the thing hadn’t even been online for five minutes and she was already making a move on it!

The clone let out a sound of disappointment when she pulled away again. He looked at her with pleading optics but then jumped in surprise as a sound rang out from behind him.

Kylie thanked whatever god was available! She quickly moved behind the clone to grab her phone. But then winced when she saw who it was…

“Hello Joey,” she mumbled in embarrassment.

“Ooo, am I interrupting your time with your new toy? Is he as ruggish as the advertisements make him out to be?” She felt the urge to throw the phone in his face at his smug purring tone of voice. The high pitched laughter from that clone he was forever dragging around just added insult to injury! Of course they would be laughing it up while she was in this awkward situation wouldn’t they? “Tried the different dimensions yet?”

“Goodbye Joey,” she half hissed.

“Aww, don’t be like that Ky,” he chuckled, voice losing some of its smugness. “Since you don’t drink we thought it would be a nice 21st birthday gift.”

“I have six months until my 21st,” she informed him curtly, frowning.

“Then you should get plenty of use by then!” Their laughter rang out once again and she snapped the phone shut, face burning. Sometimes those two really did drive her insane…

“Kylie? Are you upset?” The brunette jumped at the closeness of the voice and turned around to see a wide windshield.

Orion gazed down at her worriedly. Had he done something wrong? Was that why she was upset? Was she mad at him for not addressing her as she had asked? Or was she mad that he had removed her shirt accidentally? He shifted his weight from one foot to the other, nervous and unsure.

She looked at him in surprise before realizing with a jolt that he might think that she was mad at him! “Just with one of my friends,” She reassured him. She ran her hand through her hair agitatedly, attempting to ignore the goosebumps that had now spread along her arms. It was beyond hot to be standing here talking to a look-a-like of the Autobot she’d lusted after every now-and-then!

Orion frowned; face mask sliding back over his face plate. Her body posture informed him that she was upset and it worried him. He certainly did not want her to become upset at him! He wanted her to be happy with him, to touch him again…and be happy with him!

The brunette looked at the ripped shirt with a sigh, picking it up and examining it sadly. At least it hadn’t been one of her favorites! She reasoned as she headed back to her room. She sighed as she pulled out a long sleeved gray shirt and pulled it on, trying to make her body cool down. It would not be good for Joey to see her obviously flustered like this! Oh, the jokes that would ensue!

“You look better without it,” he informed her. Innocently he pressed against her again as his hands moved to encourage her to remove her shirt again. His face mask slid away again, exposing a helpful smile. Kylie trembled as his hands moved over her body and she felt the urge building. She pulled away hurriedly again, a deep blush on her face. THIS was not going to help her cool down so that she could think!

“G-go out there!” She pointed hurriedly out the bedroom door as she refused to look at him. Mentally she urged the blush to go down from her cheeks.

She missed Orion’s shocked look. Or the depressed way his mask slid across his face again and he trudged out, hurt and worried.

She ran her hand through her hair again once he was gone. Forcing herself to think of things to distract her from the warmth of her body. “Well…I suppose we’d better go out shopping. I know you’ll probably need a few things…”

Mentally she went over what Joseph had gotten his clones. Wax, buffing cloths… She ticked them off on her fingers as she went. He’d have to sleep in the bedroom with her. Only because there was only one bed; and she didn’t think he’d fit on the loveseat in the living room area of her apartment. Well, that was her internal justification for sharing the bed.

She stopped when she noticed Orion had busied himself with picking up the mess that had been strewn around the living room. She smiled, if anything her apartment would now be a little cleaner thanks to the clone.

Orion gathered the debris quickly, attempting to squish it into what he had figured to be the garbage can in the kitchen. He nodded to himself when he was able to fully compress the pile in the silver container and shut the lid. Maybe he would make her happy if he cleaned up the mess he had made coming out of the box? He sure hoped so!

A shiver went through him as he felt a warm hand on his upper arm. He turned around quickly, feeling much better about everything as he noticed the smile on her face. “Kylie?”

The woman smiled wider as he used her name. “Come on Orion. I’m taking you shopping,” she grinned.

“Shopping?” he asked in confusion. He watched her go to the closet and pull out a light sweater, pulling it on. His quick optics noticed her reaching for a little black bag on the couch. So he got to it first and handed it to her eagerly, feeling proud again when she looked at him thankfully.

“We need to pick up a few things,” She led him out the door. “To make it more comfortable for you here.” At his awed look she felt warmth and sighed. Well she could always try out the bot. She would just have to keep away from Joseph for a few days so he wouldn’t be able to say “I told you so” yet.

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She nodded as she ticked things off their list. Keeping a hand on him, she attempted to keep the clone close to her while they wandered through the outdoor shopping center. The clone’s arms busy with the bags he had insisted on carrying.

At least the experience had been a good one for Orion. Especially about the importance of money and the fact that you actually had to trade paper and coins for whatever good you wanted instead of just taking it. Something they had learned in Barnes and Nobel when an art book had caught the clone’s optics. But that hadn’t stopped her from buying the book for him. Maybe he’d actually learn how to paint or sculpt? At least it would keep him entertained while she was away at school or work. She'd probably have to get him some Crayola watercolors later so he could try it out.

She stopped at the doors of the Bed, Bath and Beyond and bit her lip as she looked in. When she thought about it, she only had a few smaller blankets. A larger comforter would be able to cover them both easier and she wouldn’t have to worry about him being cold.

Could they even get cold? She wondered, making a mental note to ask later.

She looked in her ledger to make sure they would still be able to keep to the budget she set if they did purchase one and sighed. They’d be a little over…but she should be able to manage it. She pulled him into the store behind her before smiling at him. “Would you want to choose the one you like?” she asked, pointing at the various comforters.

Orion looked at her in surprise before he moved towards the comforters, looking at them before reaching out to feel them. He frowned at the plastic that covered them before looking at her.

“Just pick out a color,” she suggested. “They all feel the same to me,” she reassured, wanting to make sure he made his own decision.

He nodded, still a bit upset that he couldn’t feel the fabrics. He looked up and down the wall of comforters before finally reaching up to pull down a bright orange comforter, the color comforting to him for some reason. He moved to hold it out to her, waiting for her acceptance.

She made sure not to wince at the color and smiled. “Alright, that one it is,” she nodded before taking it from him to go pay. She laughed a little at the way the clone puffed up with pride at her acceptance of his choice.

Orion followed his master contentedly and took the bag once the cashier had rung it up. He was so happy that his master was happy with his choice. All he wanted to do was please her and it looked like he was doing a great job of it so far!

He moved closer to her as they exited the store, keeping an eye out for any suspicious figures as well. His personal security programming put him on alert as they walked around the crowded, open area. After all, she was so small! It would be so easy for something to happen to her without him even being able to do anything! And it felt…right to watch out for the smaller being. It was his purpose, to protect and watch over those he cared for. His job to defend and preserve the smile to make sure she was not upset.

He moved closer as they got to an intersection and put a hand on her shoulder before she moved to cross the street. He moved in front of her to look both ways before he nodded and led her across, still keeping an optic out for traffic. He would care for her, keep her safe and love her, as he was supposed to. And then maybe she would be pleased with him and be proud of him.

Kylie looked at him in surprise before grinning and giggling softly. Was he programmed like that? Or was that his own personality? She moved closer to him and squeezed his hand, keeping her hand in it. She was supposed to reward good behavior after all.

Orion felt his pump speed up at the squeeze as he relished the sensation of her flesh against his metal and he beamed behind his face mask. He pulled her closer and gave her hand a return squeeze, wondering if she would give his hand another squeeze in return. His optics watched her eagerly for her reaction and his engine practically purred as she leaned against him as she walked.

Kylie laughed softly again. Watching Joey with his clone really had paid off. The two reacted almost exactly the same way. She looked up at him and giggled at the bright blue optics that watched her before darting around again for danger. She gave his hand another squeeze and shook her head as his engine began a soft purr.

They really were like dogs, weren’t they? So eager to please and be praised, she mused.

“We should head home and get this stuff put away,” she smiled. “We’ll have to wash the comforter too before we use it. I can teach you to do the laundry. I’ll need you to do that anyways when I’m at class.” She nodded as they headed back to her car.

Orion nodded and kept her hand tight in his as they wandered down the sidewalk, still keeping a wary optic out.

She shook her head and finally let go of his hand when they reached her car. She popped the trunk slowly and then held her hands out for some of the bags the small mech had been carrying.

Moving past her, Orion gently laid the bags in the trunk, arranging them carefully so that none of them would get broken on the drive home. He examined them before closing the trunk gently and turning to her with another smile once he was finished, waiting for her praise.

The brunette just laughed softly and nodded at him, before getting into the car. She waited for him to climb in and settle himself comfortably before backing out of the parking space and heading home.

**

Orion watched her unpack, noting carefully where everything went and how exactly she placed it there. He wanted to mimic her actions later on. After all she would

probably leave the rest of such things to him, or at least that was what he hoped.

Kylie smiled as she shoved the left over bags in the bag hanger before nodding and looking outside with a soft grin. If there were lucky it would begin to snow soon. It was always so gorgeous when it snowed in Vail.

“Kylie?” She looked over at Orion before raising an eyebrow. “Yes?” she replied.

“Is there anything you would like me to do?” He fidgeted a bit, wanting to feel her hand in his once more.

Kylie shook her head as she took down a pan and poured a bit of milk into it before turning on the stove. “No, now it’s time to relax,” she explained. She pulled out two mugs and four packs of hot cocoa. “You can drink human things, right?” Her head tilted at him as she poured two packs each in a blue mug and in a yellow mug.

Orion nodded, moving closer to watch her closely. “What are you creating?” he asked curiously, analyzing the milk and coco powder.

“Hot chocolate,” she informed him. “It helps you warm up on cold days,”

“You are cold?” he asked worriedly.

She shook her head. “It can also just be a comfort drink” She moved to turn on the television in the main room. “It is good to relax with and watch a movie.”

“A movie?” he asked, moving to follow her closely.

“Mmhmm,” She smiled as she pulled out her DVD binder and began to look through them, trying to decide what would be good to watch with the newly activated clone. Memoirs of a Geisha…It was one of her favorite movies. “Come sit down Orion,” She smiled, pulling out a large blue hand knit quilt, draping it around him when he came to sit down. “Wait here while I make the popcorn,” she ordered firmly. She went back to the kitchenette, poured the milk into the mugs. She made sure to stir them before pulling out a bag of kettle corn and watching it pop; satisfied.

Orion watched eagerly as she came to sit down with him once more. Taking the blue mug carefully before his face plate slid back. He paused when she leaned against him, taking the other part of the quilt and draping it around her shoulders. He moved an arm around her waist before sipping at the hot chocolate. She marveled for a bit at how warm he was before laughing at the delighted face he made. “Do you like it?” she giggled softly.

He nodded eagerly, taking large gulps of the substance.

“Not so fast!” she laughed harder, gently pulling the mug away from his face. “You’re supposed to enjoy it slowly,” She sipped her own as a show before shaking her head at his frown. “Try some kettle corn” She laughed as she hit the play button on the DVD remote.

He frowned but did as she said, wanting to taste more of the hot chocolate as he tasted the kettle corn. It was sweet, but not as sweet as the chocolaty beverage. He quickly reached for the beverage again, but took slow sips at Kylie’s raised eyebrow.

She shook her head before leaning her head on his shoulder as she watched the movie begin. She sighed as she listened to the lead actress’s soothing voice, watching the motion picture with tired eyes. The girl chanced a glance up at Orion before shaking her head at the sad look he was giving his now empty mug. Taking a slow sip out of her own mug she offered it to him, the tips of her lips twitching.

He accepted it eagerly; glancing at her to make sure it was ok before accepting it. He watched her for a long moment before taking a deep swig and pressing his lips to hers.

She gasped in shock before accepting the drink eagerly, even as some of the dark brown liquid dripped down her chin and onto her gray shirt.

Orion growled before he licked at her chin and nuzzled her neck before capturing her lips once more, quickly placing the mug elsewhere.

Kylie shivered and murmured, gripping his shoulders as her body began to heat up once more. She opened her mouth to protest before he caught her mouth once more, ravishing her mouth with his glossa as he searched every inch for more of the chocolaty taste. He kissed her hungrily, claiming her mouth over and over again as he accessed the pleasure programming within him.

Kylie groaned softly as he caught her lips once more after he gave her a chance to breathe. Oh god… She had never been kissed like this…Like she was the only thing that he needed in the universe.

Orion growled and turned to move himself under her. His hands pulled her over his waist so he had better access. And slowly he stripped off the long sleeved gray shirt, lapping right above her breasts where the hot chocolate had stained.

She whimpered as she felt her nipples harden under the cloth of her bra. With a gasp she shook as she felt his fingers unhook the white material. She moved reactively to cover her breasts. But Orion gently grabbed her wrist and moved her arm away from the pale globes. He lapped at one of the tips before drawing it into his mouth and grasping the other with his free hand, rolling the dark nub between his fingers with a soft, yet dominant, growl.

Kylie mewled softly, head falling back as warmth flowed down between her legs. She began to rock her hips slowly against his cod piece reflexively as she attempted to relieve some of the growing need from her core.

Orion watched her. His engine purred at her pleasure as he moved the hand fondling her breast to slip it into her jeans. He unbuttoned them quickly, to slip his hands under the black of her panties and through the dark brown of her curls. He shivered in anticipation as he slid one into her warm heat. She keened, rocking against his hand. The clone watched her eagerly, moving his mouth to suckle on her now forgotten breast.

“O-oh!” she murmured, attempting to grab his hand to better steady herself as she rocked back and forth eagerly, simulating herself with a moan. Orion pulled his hand away before moving her to lie back on the couch, removing her pants and undergarments. He then knelt between her legs to kiss down the valley of her breasts, lavishing her belly button with special attention from his glossa.

She moaned as she arched her hips halfway up off the couch. A whine escaped her lips as he pinned her hips down with a teasing lick at her belly button once more. “O-Orion!” She reached to grab one of his audio receptor antennae and pulled him back to her. “Don’t tease,” she whispered. It had been far too long since she’d gotten any…

He nodded before unrolling his bonding cable. “Dimensions?” he asked, nipping at her chin with a purr.

“Dimensions?” she asked, lust glazed eyes confused before she saw his bonding cable and blushed. “Oh! Dimensions…!” She groaned as she tried to think. She had never been able to judge size before, how was she supposed to do it now?! “Standard size?”

She shivered as her hand went down to rub her clit.

He tilted his head at her confused before forming his bonding cable to something that could be considered standard from his databanks. He glanced at her for confirmation before groaning as her hand slipped down to grasp his cable. He gasped as her thumb pressed against his head before he growled and moved to press into her, hissing at the warmth and tightness of her folds.

Kylie let out a cry as he entered her and wrapped hers legs around him firmly. “O-orion!” she mewled again, arching up against him to try and urge him to go harder. Orion supported himself above her before thrusting into her, watching her face closely as he thrust in and out of her quickly, groaning harshly as her warm walls caressed and tightened around him at each of her squeaks and moans. Blue optics stared at her before his chassis shivered. He felt her walls beginning to clench around him as she got closer and closer to her end.

She arched, fingers tangling in the quilt as she screamed her release. Orion gasped and his optics went dark as he went into his own overload at the sudden sensory shock.

Kylie shivered as she lay against the couch, Orion’s weight on top of her almost comforting as she unraveled her fingers from the blanket to wrap them around his shoulders when she realized he was out. Her lips twitched as she closed her own eyes, enjoying the warmth of another before looking down at him as his optics onlined. “Orion?” she whispered, watching as the blue optics powered online.

He looked at her shyly before chancing a shy smile as she smiled at him, leaning into kiss her. “I apologize,” he murmured softly. “It is necessary to briefly defrag after an overload,” he murmured, enjoying having her arms wrapped around him.

“Mmm, don’t worry about it,” she whispered. “I’m pretty wiped as is,” she murmured, kissing him gently as she turned off the television. “That was amazing,” she complimented, enjoying the way he puffed up in pride. She giggled and nuzzled into him, wrapping her arms around him tighter. She hadn’t felt this great in a long time… Her eyes began to slowly close as Orion rolled them both onto their sides, wrapping her tightly in his arms and pulling the quilt over them as he watched her.

Joey was right, they were the best.

But she still wasn’t going to let him say “I told you so” for a few more days.

**

And that's the end of the first part. I'd really like to know what you guys thought and how I'm doing.

Once again HUGE thanks to StSE for betaing and coming up with the idea!

~Pax
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