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Prime Objective Part 2

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 mumbled as she woke up to a soft rumbling. She looked around sleepily, jumping as she awoke to staring cobalt optics. She rolled away in fright off the bed, unused to waking up with anyone.

“Oh Jesus…!” she yelped as she fell off the bed with a groan. Hadn’t she told the clone over and over again not to watch her sleep?

“Kylie!” Orion moved quickly to kneel beside her, optics frantic. “What happened? Are you alright?”

The female grumbled as she got up. “You scared me!” she informed him, shaking her head as she gathered the fallen orange comforter around herself quickly. She was in no way a happy waker as she had attempted to explain to the mech; having someone right in her face didn’t help either. She glanced out the window, realizing the sun was rising already with a groan. She blushed when her stomach echoed it. They had been so busy the last few days that she had barely had any time for any real meals. She currently had been surviving on fast food, but as of now, she could not handle another deep fried meal, so it was finally time to get back into the kitchen and cook.

Orion watched her worriedly, a bit hurt from her tone. He watched her trundle into the kitchen before following her swiftly, pulling down the hot chocolate before she could reach for it and taking out the milk. “I can make it Kylie!” he said quickly, not wanting her to strain herself.

She looked at him before sighing. “Fine, don’t forget two bags of coco,” she mumbled. She pulled the bread out of the pantry of the kitchenette and after sticking two slices in the toaster she went and nonchalantly collapsed at the small table. She laid her head on her crossed arms with a tired sigh. It was far too early for her to be up, she reasoned. But there was no possible way that she could stay in bed all day. She had to do something productive otherwise she’d feel completely useless, which just could not be allowed in any way, shape or form. Or at least that is what she attempted to convince herself as her eyes fought to close. Yes, far too early…

Blue optics watched her put the toast in the toaster before he frowned as he watched her slump at the table. He worried that he had done something wrong. As the milk began to bubble he hurried to pour two cups of coco, pulling out the two largest mugs he could find. He mixed it carefully, making sure not to spill a drop before helping bringing over the mugs and setting hers in front of her.

He sat across from her, frown deepening as her hand went out slowly before pulling the mug back towards herself. She drank it deeply, emptying the mug with a single impressive gulp. Then with a slight thud, her head collapsed back onto the table as she waited for it to kick in.

Orion continued to watch her worriedly, switching her mug with the full one carefully. He watched as she downed the other one before she finally began to seem awake.

She finally stretched, letting the blanket fall down to her waist. She ran her hand through her hair to straighten it out a bit before looking at Orion. “Thank you,” she yawned softly. “Sorry, hot coco is to me what coffee is for others.”

Orion nodded, taking the two mugs before and beginning to heat up more milk. He jumped as the toast popped and looked at the slightly overdone pieces with a slightly surprised expression in his optics. He’d forgotten to pay attention to the toaster! He did watch as she got up. The young woman still kept the blanket around her waist as she moved to butter the toast. She sat back down, not even seeming to notice the blackness of the toast and crunched into it happily. She devoured the two pieces before pulling out the two other slices of bread and stuffing them into the hot toaster. She went back to the table to wait once more. She’d take a shower once she felt completely alive and full.

Blue optics watched her hips sway gently, not realizing that he had put the stove on a much higher level than needed. He jumped at the sudden sizzling sound and stared as the milk began to boil over, spilling onto the stove. Orion stared before attempting to wipe the burning liquid off the stove.

“Orion!” Kylie shoved herself away from the table and shoved him away, shocked at what he had been about to do. She didn’t even think that there was no way that it could possibly hurt the clone. “What the hell are you thinking?!” she demanded. She hurried to shut off the stove top, grabbing an oven mitt to move the pan off the burner. Kylie searched for towels and quickly threw them on the still fizzing liquid.

“I…!” Orion looked at her hurt, not knowing why she was so angry with him all of a sudden. Had it really been that horrible to overheat the milk? “I’m sorry!” He moved to pick up the rags but jerked back at her angry glare.

“Just get out! Out of the kitchen!” she ordered, glaring at him angrily. What was he thinking?! That could burn if he wasn’t careful!

Orion stared at her before hurriedly scurrying out of the kitchenette. He huddled on the couch, gripping a cushion tightly as he watched what he could see of her. He felt his core sink and he looked down at his feet. He thought it had been going so well! But now she was mad at him! He thought he had pleased her last night but it just looked like he had ruined everything!

Kylie waited until it was cool enough to wipe off, still shaking her head. She hadn’t even thought about going over the safety rules of the kitchen. Who knows what could have happened?! She put that on her list to go over with the clone. She groaned when she poured out the milk. Some of it had burned to the pan...

That was going to take some time to scrub out. She cautiously put the silver object in the sink, wincing at the soft hiss it gave off when it touched the bottom. She gathered the steaming rags after making sure they were cooled enough to grab. And took them over to the laundry room where she tossed them in the ever-enlarging pile. She was too caught up in her thoughts though to consider the forlorn expression in the Prime look-a-like’s optics as she marched by him.

She groaned as the phone rang. She really did not need this right now. With a disgusted snort, she hurried to grab the bathrobe from her bathroom, suddenly feeling the need to cover herself up.

Orion watched her go, still frowning. He picked up the phone quickly, hoping to please her.

“Owen’s residence,” he answered, voice still shaking a bit.

“Ahh, so she lets you answer the phone now?” Orion narrowed his optics at the purr of the male voice on the other end. The clone tensed, not liking the tone.

“Who may I say is calling?” he asked firmly, not letting himself get thrown off topic.

“Just tell dear Ky that McSexy is calling,” The man chuckled, a high pitched giggle following it.

He frowned and debated hanging up the phone. But then Kylie would probably be even more upset with him.

“Who is it?” Orion looked at Kylie before offering the phone to her. “He gave his designation as McSexy.” The clone watched her closely and winced a bit when she growled and grabbed the phone. He looked at her with hurt in his optics once more.

“Orion, go to the shower,” she ordered, irritation rising. She watched to make sure the clone was out of the room before she got into it with “McSexy”. He knew she was not a good waker and if he was going to hassle her again, she was NOT going to be a happy camper. She certainly did not want Orion to hear her utter such unlady-like things though, just in case.

The clone looked at her in dismay before trudging into the bathroom, even more depressed than before. Why? Why did everything he do make her even more angry?

“What Joseph?” Kylie growled.

“Oh my. You are quite grumpy,” The cultured sound aggravated her far more than it should have. Like a cheese grater on her ears.

“Joseph, now is really not the time,” she growled. “My clone-“

“Sounded quite depressed,” Kylie stopped at the reprimanding tone coming from her normally teasing friend. “What did you tell him Kylie?” he asked softly. “The few times I’ve heard my Juno that depressed was the first time I was seriously upset with her.”

“I’m not upset with him! He could have burned himself! He could have gotten hurt!” she attempted.

“Kylie. Was there an inferno in the kitchen?” She felt her body tense at his condescending tone.

“Of course not! Would we have answered the phone?” she growled.

“Then when was the last time you saw anything but an inferno damage metal?” he wondered. She could just see him with that self-satisfied smirk. She remained silent, but tightened her grip on the phone. “And I’m sure you over reacted as you usually do.” She still remained silent, realizing that she had and going back over her memories and realizing how blue her clone had been acting.

“I’ll leave you to it,” Kylie winced when he hung up. God dammit…She hated it when he was right!

But she couldn’t think about him right now. She first had to cheer up her clone first!

Was she ever going to get used to having the Prime look-a-like around? She really didn’t mean to be so cruel to him in the mornings! She groaned. Maybe going to bed earlier would help solve her grumpiness problem. She had never truly interacted with other people in the morning, having gotten used to just being by herself. She sighed.

THAT would be the hard part. Getting used to another person living with her and being there constantly.

Living alone for the last five years truly hadn’t helped her any.

She slowly moved into the bathroom and felt her heart crack at the clone who was standing in the slightly too small shower. His cranial unit drooped as he fought to get her wash cloth soapy. His fingers were far too large for the soap bottle and he kept squeezing far too much on to the wash cloth, so that he then had to fight to get it back in. Kylie winced at the cloudiness in his optics. It looked like he was going to start crying!

She slowly stripped, before going into the bathroom, even as she watched the red, white and blue clone scrub at his arms with a dejected sigh.

Orion’s gnawed on his hidden lips sadly as he held the small cloth within his fingers, attempting to scrub his arms with the soapy fabric. He wished it wasn’t so small…He could have used one of the larger hand towels, but he didn’t think that Kylie would be any happier with him using that than she had been about the oven.

God, she didn’t realize how bad she felt over how she had acted earlier… He looked so very, very dejected. She wrapped her arms around him tightly when he attempted to turn around to see her. He peered at her over his shoulder.

“Kylie…” He whispered. She was holding him again…He had to regard that as a good sign. Right? He bit his lower lip behind his mask, worrying it between his dentals as he attempted to keep optic contact with her. He wished she would let him turn around, that way it would be easier for him to judge her reactions.

She gazed up at him, eyes a bit sad. Suddenly she stood on the very tips of her toes to kiss his face mask. “I wanted to apologize for being so snappy with you earlier. I had no right to yell like that,” she whispered in his audio, nuzzling him. “It wasn’t your fault and I overreacted. I just didn’t want you to get hurt” she murmured, hugging him tighter.

He looked surprised at her sudden affection. He couldn’t mask the shiver of pleasure as he leaned back into her embrace, however. Orion’s engine let out its little purr as she nuzzled his shoulder. He waited a few moments before slowly moving so that she was face to face with him. He dropped the cleaning cloth he had been using, looking down at her confused. “It wouldn’t have hurt me…” he murmured, moving some wet hair out of her face.

“Yeah, now that I think about it, it wouldn’t have,” she admitted sheepishly. “But that doesn’t mean I still didn’t worry. After all you are my responsibility. I have to protect you,” Kylie sighed as she leaned against him, enjoying the slight purr that was emanating from his frame.

Orion shook his head. “’I’m supposed to protect you,” the clone corrected. “It’s part of my function.” He stated, puzzled.

“It’s a two way street Orion,” she craned her neck to look at him. “You’re still new to our world and it’s my job to make sure you get used to it,” She smiled up at him. “It doesn’t look like I’m doing a very good job so far though…” She smiled deprecatingly.

He shook his head quickly. “No! I failed. I should have known,” He attempted to reassure her, leaning down to nuzzle his cheek against hers. If she felt bad he would just feel worse.

The brunette smiled and turned off the shower with a sigh. “Don’t argue with me,” she said teasingly; getting on the tips of her toes once more to kiss Orion’s face plate softly. “Just let me clean you properly.” She took the wash cloth he had been using.

She started with his neck, massaging the wires smoothly. She kept her eyes on his face as he arched to bare his neck for her, starting to shiver. She didn’t linger long before moving down to his chest area, scrubbing at his windows to remove the slight specks that had appeared there.

Orion trembled as she washed him. He could have washed himself, but it felt so good to have her hands on him. He was more than relieved that she wasn’t mad at him; in fact he was ecstatic to have her near him again. He whined softly as she moved further down, scrubbing at his grill ferociously. She made sure it shone with a high gleam.

She moved his arms away from his sides before cleaning all the edges smoothly. She watched his face carefully, wanting to make sure he was enjoying the cleaning. She laughed softly when his engine began to purr before she moved lower to his upper legs and then lower. She ignored his aroused shudders for now, instead turning him around to scrub at his back.

Orion let out a low whine when she only grazed over his cod piece and he quickly turned his head to gaze at her when she turned him around. “Kylie…” he mumbled as she scrubbed down his back.

“Shhh…” She whispered softly as she moved to scrub his aft and then the back of his legs. “Just concentrate on feeling good right now, alright? This is for you.” She moved back. She took the shower head before washing him down completely. She made sure to get rid of all of the suds.

Orion bit his lip to stop himself from protesting. Once all the suds were gone though, he took the shower head and wash cloth before mimicking her actions. He scrubbed gently at her neck, ignoring the slight sound of protest that came from her lips. “Just concentrate on feeling good right now, alright?” he murmured, moving down her chest. He circled her nipples gently, watching them rise with a keen optic.

Kylie whined and attempted to shove his hands away half heartedly. “O-orion…” She was supposed to be making him feel better, not getting ready for another round. “This…!” She stopped with a squeak as he ran the cloth further down her body, letting the cloth drop when he got to where her thighs met her body.

Orion pressed even closer to her as he spread her legs with one of his own, a finger slipping into her tight folds eagerly. He shivered at the wetness there that most certainly was not from the shower and his engine purred happily. He stopped when she grabbed his hand.

“No,” she murmured, pulling his hand away before reversing their positions slowly. “Remember what I said?” Kylie whispered as her hands roamed over the clone’s body. “If we’re going to do this it is going to be about you.”

He opened his mouth to protest before he gasped as her fingers moved smoothly into his grill, massaging in deep. She moved to nip and lick at his chin, lapping up the little droplets of water that dripped down.

He let out a loud moan and had to press himself against the wall of the shower as she exploited the sensitive area. “K-k-kylie!” he half protested before letting out an uncharacteristic squeak when she began to rub against his codpiece, her other hand continuing to play with his grill. He whined as her slim fingers reached deeper than the cloth had.

Kylie watched in fascination at his reaction to her playing with his grill before shaking her head. “Interesting…” she murmured before chancing a glance right above where his bonding cable came out. “Release it Orion. Same dimensions as last night.”

Orion groaned at her order, letting the black hose unravel with a whine. He gazed down at her pleadingly as his hydraulic pumps worked to follow her orders. He moved to reach for her when his bonding cable was at full size. He needed her…

His hands were slapped away quickly. Kylie shook her head at the whine of his engine as she moved his legs so she had plenty of room to work. The brunette put as her left hand on his thigh as she knelt on the wet floor; teasingly let her tongue dart across the tip on his member. She grinned wolfishly as he trembled. “Do you like that Orion?” she asked softly, letting her other hand ghost over his bonding cable teasingly. She gave another teasingly slow lick to the tip, brown eyes shining playfully.

Orion whined. “Kylie! Please!” He begged, hips attempting to jerk again. “Please!”

Kylie lapped at him like he was a popsicle, changing from long, slow licks to harsh short ones. When he truly began to beg though, and his hips jerked despite her hands, she started with the tip of his bonding cable, suckling at the head harshly before beginning to swallow more of the cable teasingly.

She watched him enthusiastically as he pushed back into the wall with a cry, demanding more of the pleasure that she was giving him. She made sure to breathe through her nose as she slid the black organ until it hit the back of her throat. Kylie swallowed, massaging the tip before starting the process over again. Her eyes darkened lustily as her hand slipped between her legs; gazing up at him teasingly past her wet bangs, slipping a finger, then two into herself as she pleasured the clone before her.

Orion dug gouges into the shower wall as she assaulted him with her mouth. He gripped deeper as he felt himself getting close to overload. The water caressed his heating systems, trickling down into the sensitive wiring on his armor teasingly. He was so close to overload now…right on the brink! He let out a yell when he finally came and would have collapsed had he not been holding onto the wall so harshly.

She released his cable, leaning against him as she continued to finger fuck herself. She rested her head against his thigh, breathing harshly on his limp cable before giving off a soft squeak when she came, trembling.

“Kylie?” She looked up and smiled at Orion’s hazy, sated expression. It had taken him less time than before to reboot this time, she mused.

“Did you like that?” she asked, letting him pull her into his arms as she turned off the water. She laughed at his eager nod as he moved her out of the shower. Careful to wrap her up in a large fluffy towel before carrying her to the bedroom, intent on pleasing her as she had pleased him.

She dried herself up with the cream colored towel before going to get dressed. She stopped as Orion pinned her hips down as she had done with his.

“Orion?” She attempted to pull away before gasping as he kissed the inside of her thigh. “Orion!” she moaned softly as he spread her legs wide before dipping his glossa across her still aroused clit. Orion’s hands tightened a bit as her hips jerked and her legs kicked at the pleasure. The clone watched her as hawkishly as she had him before, spreading her legs wider so his glossa could reach deep into her slit hungrily.

Kylie gripped his auditory antennae as she attempted to get him even closer. It had never felt this good before! “Orion! Oh god,ohgod!” she mewled, hips attempting to break the hold his hands had as she felt the orgasm building far faster than it ever had before. She screamed her clone’s name as her walls contracted in pure pleasure and her eyes widened further in shock as with his last long lick, he gave one last suckle on her clit that sent another wave of ecstasy through her like none other.

Orion watched her as she settled with a content smirk. He kissed her belly button gently as she moved closer and cuddled her close. Her hazy, smiling face filled him with pride as he pulled her close, letting his engine purr contentedly as he her back gently. He returned the gentle kisses she gave him in the post lust haze, the morning more than just a haze; the current pleasure far more than enough to block the bad memories out.

Kylie rested against him happily, kissing Orion slowly, gently. She had never enjoyed after sex before, usually she was left alone to clean up the mess or woke up to an empty bed with her previous partners. She gently let her finger slide along his chassis, listening to his inner workings contentedly. “Thank you.”

“Hmmm?” Orion asked, running his fingers through her hair gently. He enjoyed the long silky feel as it flowed through his hands. “For what?” he wondered, looking at her with curious aqua optics.

“For everything,” she murmured. Orion shivered as she curled closer and he wrapped his arms around her even tighter. He wanted to question her further on the subject but frowned when the phone began to ring again. He glared at the device, debating on just destroying the phone system entirely. It was quite annoying.

She sighed and moved to straddle her clone so she could reach the phone. She glared at the caller id but answered it anyways.

“Yes Joey?” She asked, leaning against Orion’s chassis, ignoring the way the clone listened in closely as well. His optics narrowed a bit at the name. He didn’t know why he felt so heated that this Joey seemed to call Kylie all the time. He really shouldn’t feel that way, should he?

“My, my. You sound much happier,” The brunette rolled her eyes, knowing the other couldn’t see her, though a smile tugged at her lips. Orion narrowed his optics at the smile before his fingers began to wander across her back. “Make up sex really is the best, isn’t it?” Kylie could just hear his smirk.

“Do you not have anything else you could be doing Joseph?” She asked, shivering as Orion’s hands wandered up her back and his engine roared louder; vibrations rushing pleasurably through her body. She bit her lip quickly to muffle the moan that would have emerged. She glared at the clone and smacked above his windows before attempting to pull away from him.

Orion narrowed his eyes and kept her close to him, but warmed at the fact that he was able to take her attention away from this Joey.

“Ah, you know you are by far the second most important person in my life,” Joseph purred.

“Juno being the first, correct?” She asked, still squirming as she attempted to pull away from Orion’s teasing caresses.

“Of course,” Orion rolled them so that he was on top of her so he could hold her down far easier. He began to reach for the phone playfully, grinning when she smacked him again as she attempted to keep it out of his grasp with a giggle. “Kylie, are you listening?” Kylie ignored the teasing tone coming from over the phone as she attempted to protect the device from Orion’s grasp.

“Stoppit” Kylie giggled, laughing harder as she attempted to roll over to protect the phone before laughing harder as Orion’s fingers trailed over her sides, making her laugh even harder. Oh that wasn’t fair! She bet he didn’t even have any ticklish spots! “Orion!” She dropped the phone onto the floor before attempting to roll even farther from his grip.

The clone began to laugh as well as he kept her close, tickling her even more viciously so he could enjoy her laughter until tears began to run down her cheeks and she had to fight for breath. He stopped after her face had turned a bright red and she gasped for him to stop. He smirked at her as she slowly caught her breath. He felt the warmth seep out though at the harsh glare she gave him.

Kylie attempted to calm herself before giving Orion her best glare, hand reaching for the closest pillow before she smirked and whacked him with it before rushing into the living room, looking for a place to hide.

“Kylie!” Orion yelled, regaining his happiness before rushing after her.

The phone remained silent before a soft chuckle emerged and the call ended with a click.

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And that was the second chapter. :)I hope I did better on this chapter than I did on the first and I am currently working on the third chapter right now. Any reviews are appreciated!

Thanks!

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