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Megatron's Dream World	By : Supermoi Category: Transformers > G1 > Slash - M/M Views: 2864 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Sunstreaker & Sideswipe
"Bro! Where are ya, bro!"
Sideswipe screams could be heard through the entire battlefield, now almost empty and silent. The battle had been fierce and terrible, but in the ends, the Autobots' best efforts were useless. Without optimus Prime and Prowl to lead them, they were doomed to lose. Sideswipe and Sunstreaker had been on the front lines as ever. They had sustains some heavy damages after a bit of jet Judo, the Decepticons being so sure of their victories that they were reckless, more dangerous and violent then ever before.
But now that the battle was over, and lost for the Autobots, Sideswipe was looking for his twin. He lost sight of him after Starscream managed to throw him off of him and into a small canyon they were flying over. He saw his brother fall with a look of fear on his optics and a scream, but didn't saw him land, he was still clinging tightly to Skywarp at this time until the seeker threw him off as well and he painfully landed on a patch of threes. That had hurt but that wasn't so bad…
But since then he had searched for his brother and didn't saw him anywhere in the area where he saw him fall. And it was starting to very unnerve him. But as he could still feel him through their bond, then it means that he was still alive. But where was he?
"SUNNY! ANSWER ME! Please, bro, answer me!"
And then he saw a patch of yellow under some rocks, a leg that was sticking out of theat cave-in, and he ran in a bit of panic, throwing rocks away.
"Bro! Sunny! Do ya hear me? Please, tell yer not dead!"
He managed to dig his brother out and gasped as he saw that he was badly damaged. He saw his optics weakly flicker to life, and the part of his helm that was sporting a large dent seeped a bit more energon. He whimpered and clung to his brother as he came back online, pain registering in his processor.
"Sides…? Is that you…? I… I can't see…" he managed to choke and cough some energon out.
Sideswipe was about to say something else and comfort his brother when he heard the characteristic sound of jet engines and a loud 'thump' behind him as a couple of seeker landed. He turned around to see Starscream and his trinemates. Sideswipe stayed close to his twin and glared at the seekers, a dark and angry look on his optics.
"Surrender, Autobots! You lost…" Starscream boasted as he pointed his weapon on his chest.
The red twin got to his pedes and tried to take his weapon… Only to see that he didn't have it anymore. He must have lost it in the fight… Sideswipe lifted his hands slowly as he wanted to avoid a fight right now, because of his brother,s condition.
"My bro's hurt! He needs helps! Please, help me, I can't do anything all by myself…"
After that, things got very fast. Megatron had ordered the seeker and all of his troops to gather the remaining Autobots on the battlefield and soon, they were all herded together and the wounded were put together and separated from the healthy mechs. Sideswipe protested and cried out when his brother was forcefully tore from his hold and tossed not too gently with the other wounded. He could feel his pain and distress over the bond…
"Please, fix him, or he's gonna die!" he pleaded to the Decepticons, and it was Megatron, closer to him, whom answered.
"He won't deactivate, he's not wounded enough for that! Stop whining, Autobot Scum!" And he was ht hard around the head, making him fell unconscious.
When he woke up they were on the ship sending them back to Cybertron and his brother was still in pain. But he was on the ship's medbay with the others more gravely wounded. He sighed deeply and slowly got up, feeling dizzy and a little pained from the hard punch he got in the head. Megatron had the hell of a right hook… He sighed and tried to reach his twin through their bond. At first, he couldn't feel him quite well, but finally he reached him and could feel that he was alright and in far less pain than when they were dragged in this ship.
'Bro? Sunny, ya hear me?' He tried through the bond and got only feelings back.
That meant Sunny was not awake yet, but that he was not in pain or comatose either. Only in recharge. He sat in a corner, and looked around to see who else was in that Pit-Hole with him. Ironhide was there, and Percy and Wheeljack, huddled together in another corner. Sideswipe remembered that they were pretty close back at the base and even more those last few months. Lovers? Maybe… Well, it looks like it by the way they were stroking and cuddling each other in an attempt of comfort and reassurance. Friends would not act like this… Not in his book, though.
Then he met Ratchet's optics and the medic returned his look, looking sad and angry all at once. The red twin frowned and came to him, sitting next to his friend. He considered Ratchet a friend, and a strikingly handsome mech. One of the most handsome on the Ark. He had a crush on him ever since they joined the Autobot army, he and Sunny, and him new for sure that sunny felt the same. He would've loved to have him as more than friend, and it was why, in his childish way, he pranked him at every turns. To get his attention even if it was a wrench thrown around the head.
But now things were very different. They were prisoners of the Decepticons and the future was more then troubled. Clouded in uncertainty and probably not too shiny as well. So Sideswipe did something he should never have done in any normal circumstances. He sat next to Ratchet, and out of the blue, he said.
"Ratch… Ya alright, mech?"
The medic looked at him with puzzled optics. It was rare that Sideswipe, of all mechs, was going to anyone for small talk. SO he lifted an optic ridge in suspicious curiosity and said, a bit sarcastic.
"What do you wants now? As if I don't have enough problems already, I don't need your idiotic jokes!"
Sides was a bit hurt by the tune, but that was deserved. After all those pranks and jokes he and Sunny pulled on the medic… he blushed a bit and then said, trying to apologize and makes the medic a little bit friendlier.
"I just wanna talk… I was worried for ya and all the others. What do you think would happen to us all now? The cons won the war…" he sounded frightened and saddened himself then and shivered a bit. "I bet we'll end up in the smelter… Or as salves or something like that… I don't wanna be a slave. I don't want any of this at all!"
Ratchet was genuinely surprised to see the red warrior so distressed over all this, but his twin was badly hurt and in the medbay and everything was going to the Pit right now. With Optimus and Prowl captured, they had no chances of winning against Megatron new weapon. He sighed and shook hid head.
"I really don't know, Sideswipe. It's more likely than we'll ends up as slaves or workers then in the smelter, though. Megatron will need slaves to work his brand new Empire…" he said the last part bitterly, like the words left a bad taste on his lips.
The old medic was probably one of the few who actually knew the Golden Age of Cybertron, and he was somewhat better that now, that Eden would be lost forever. With the cons in charge, there was no way they would ever return their home planet to its former glory and beauty. He huffed and his expression darkened. He spat, still bitter and saddened.
"I would've preferred to be melted in the smelter than to see Cybertron in the clutches of Megatron and the like of him! They'll ruin our world for good, those pit-spawned, Primus-damned slagger! Better dead then living in this Pit-Hoe they'll create for us…"
Sideswipe was taken aback by all this. Ratchet was never that bitter or sad. It was a new… He tried to soothe his friend a bit and leaned on him. Ratchet tensed up for a click, and then he relaxed, and even chuckled at the red twin's antics. He petted his helm and Sides let out a little purr. Ratchet, surprised, lifted an optic ridge again and, curiosity taking over, pet him a bit more. The purrs got louder…
"Well, I would've never thought…" he then smirked a bit devilishly and added. "Why you little pit-spawned trickster! Why don't you ever say a thing? I would've understood, I'm not stupid nor am I made of ice… And besides…" He continues in a softer, deeper and a bit sensual tune, surprising the red warrior a bit. "I love you two idiots as well… Too bad it's too late to do anything about it now…"
Sideswipe's optics sot wide open at the sudden confession, blushing madly. He could feel that Sunny had felt his feelings and sent back some of them too. He smiled as his twin, even in recharge, was in sync with him. And then, after that, he did something bold and maybe dangerous: he kissed Ratchet. Deeply, passionately and without worrying about how the red and white medic would react. To his surprise, he chuckled into the kiss and kissed back, pulling the younger mech closer to his chassis to deepens the kiss.
After a moment they parted and looked around the room with a bit of embarrassment, but no one had noticed their little show as they were all busy with their own concerns and fears right now. As the ship continues on it's way to Cybertron, Sideswipe stayed cuddled with ratchet and hoped that, whatever would happens to them will not be that terrible. Maybe they could even get used to it… As long as he had his brother and knew that his medic was well and alive, all would be fine…
But he would always be sad that he would never have the chance to get closer to his medic and have a real taste of him… This would've been wonderful…
oOo
Two Vorns later…
Sidewipe and Sunstreaker were in pain, but that was worth it…
The red twin was currently hanging by chains locked on his wrists from the ceiling of a Punishment Room, in the basement of one of the highest ranked Harem on Cybertron, and writing into the whipping he was receiving. But it had been worth every seconds of it! Sunstreaker was chained in the corner and glaring at him for this awful treatment on his beautiful finish that was totally HIS fault. He was under the same treatment as his twin and groaned a bit when some really hard hits landed on his chassis.
"I'll… have you hide… For this… Sides! I swear! Ghaa!"
"But… it was… Worth it! Wasn't it… Sunny?" He managed to chuckled and grinning even as he was whipped.
The mechs that were whipping them as their punishment for the latest prank they pulled rolled their optics with an amused expression. Swindle and Blastoff, two of the Combaticons, were usually quite friendly with the obnoxious twins, but orders were orders, and when slaves were naughty, they had to be punished. But they were mostly agreeing with them twins on this: it was worth it! The expression on Soundwave's faceplates had been priceless.
They had managed to steal some polish from the storage room and used it to makes the floor where the Harem Supervisor Soundwave will walk when he got to his weekly check on the slaves there. And Sideswipe, being the idiotic prankster as he was, couldn't resist the joke… SO, when the blue mech came in and put a single foot on the overly polished spot, he slid, landed on his back and slide until he hit the opposite wall. All of the slaves cowered, except for some giggles, and the giggling mechs were thoroughly interrogated by the pissed off Supervisor.
Until the culprit, relatively easy to guess anyway, was found. And dealt with accordingly, meaning they were locked up and whipped until they could not rest on their back for a month! But as Sideswipe was carrying sparkling at this time, and Sunny had just sparked a set of triplet a week ago, the Combaticons supposed to whip them were going easy on the two troublemakers.
After another hour they were done and the twins were sent back to their room. Sideswipe lay on his side as he couldn't lay on his back or front because of his pregnant state and looked at his twin with a sheepish expression. He caressed his distended belly a bit and smirked, feeling the triplets move around. Sunstreaker let himself land flat on his front and crossed his arm under his chin.
"You're an idiot, Sides! Why did you do this? You're carrying for Primus's sake! It was foolish, and I was dumb to help you…"
"I may be an idiot, Sunny, but you have to admit that it was worth it! Sundwave's expression was priceless! Even with his fragging mask and visor on… I could picture exactly what his expression was!" he snickered and laughed loudly, still petting his much distended belly.
"Cretin…" Was all Sunny said before offlining his optics and falling into recharge.
A few months later, Sideswipe sparked the little ones, and they were sent to their respective nurseries. He had three femmes, this time. Two were racer cars and the last was a seeker. Well, Skywarp was the Sire of those three so it would've been a shme if none of them were seekers! The two racers were sent to the slave Nursery, and the little seekerlet was sent to the Decepticon's Nursery.
Three months more after the sparking, Sideswipe was sitting in the common room, looking as Mirage and Tracks were playing chess. He was bored out of his processor… Sunstreaker was sitting next to him and reading a datapad, but he was as bored as his brother. Until the main door of the Harem was opened and Soundwave stepped in with two other mechs.
"Are you sure you want those trouble-makers? They are nothing but trouble."
Skywarp and Thundercracker were standing in the doorway with Soundwave, and their optics locked in the twins as soon as they got in. And the purple seeker grinned widely, shooting them a dirty look. Sunny lifted and optic ridge and Sideswipe returned the look in kind, smirking.
"Yeah, we're sure! Pack 'em, we're going home with them!" TC said as he crossed his arms over his cockpit and looked at the twins with intense optics.
"Very well."
Soundwave came to them and Sunny and Sides already got up, waiting. Soon, they were taken out of the Harem and the Seeker took them to their own place. They were living in the highest part of the highest tower of Iacon, to be as close to the sky as possible. And once they were home with their new pets, they had to introduce him to their other slave. Red Alert was a shy, small and quiet mech, very different then what he was when they were still on Earth and fighting cons. But it was nice to see he was alright…
"Hey, Reddy! Ya alright, mech?" Sideswipe said and the smaller Lambo took a step back, looking shy and a bit afraid.
"Don't mind him, he's always difficult to come around, but he'll get used to it." Skywarp said and put an arm around the twins' shoulders, grinning. "Welcome home, Honey! Yer us now! We thought than, as we always got to se you in that harem, then we could as well save us the trouble and take you home!"
Ed Alert looks at the three with worried and shy optics, twisting his digits in nervousness. Sunny smiled to him a bit friendlier but that had only little effects on the glitchy mech. He only stared back and then quickly left the room to another one. The smile faded in Sunstreaker,s faceplate and he frowned.
"What's his problem? Didn't he recognize us? What have you two glitches done to his processor?"
He was worried for the younger mech and folded his arms over his chest with a hard glare. TC didn't hesitate to glare back and he came closer, almost sticking in the mech's chassis threateningly.
"Watch it, slave! You're our property, and we don't like slave who talk back to their masters!" he said and slapped him across the face.
Sunny grumbled and rubbed his stinging cheek, looking at the floor submissively as he bowed hi head. Sides only looked a little worried for Red but said nothing. The seekers were known for their bad temper and weird behaviour as well as their endless sexual appetites. And they proved it right there and then by taking their new slaves to their personal quarters and interfacing them hard and many times. To both make their ownership and dominance clear and impregnate the handsome mechs with sparklings as well. Both twins were carrying, then, Sunny with TC's sparklings and Sides with Skywarp's.
But all in all, the twins had it smooth and quite good. And they even managed to grow in Red Alert's spark a bit and warm him to them. The former Security Director was carrying at the time and moody as well as protective for the sparklings. He was like a scarred and careful little animal. An animal they had to be gentle and patient with.
After a few more vorns there, and quite a lot more of sparklings, the little weird family they managed to form was as happy as possible.
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