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Love N Sex in Hydrobase	By : zypherion Category: Transformers > G1 > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 1861 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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So the day came. The resident alien robots - Depth, Shadow and Magmorta- take off for the week. Charise does as well, heading to Cybertron for her schooling. The rest of us remain behind. Bebop remaining surprises me a little. But I suppose he's doing it to support his girls.
Everyone splits off. Leaving me waiting here for Barracuda to come back from a brief tour around the ocean base. She steps out of the receiving tube and smiles to me, "Join me in the showers?"
I nod, "Sure." Taking her hand as we take the sort walk there.
She releases my hand as she walks in first to set up the shower. "I'm a little nervous and scared, but happy too." she admits to me.
"Same here. But if feels right." I tell her, stepping close as water spatters against her front, "We can always stop or slow down if.."
She turns her head toward me and says over her shoulder, "I know."
I get a sponge, wet it down and begin to wipe down her back, leaning closer I kiss the side of her neck, moving the sponge over her back. She shivers slightly as she cleans off her front. I press my lips firmer to her neck, working them there as I move the sponge around and down. Rewetting and squeezing it out, rewetting again to go back to cleaning. Cuda shifts back against me, shivering again. A soft little moan escaping her. I spend minutes getting her back clean while paying plenty of attention to that erogenous spot in her neck. I pull back to tell her, "All clean back here. Why not turn around?"
Cuda turns slowly, letting the water splatter over her side then to her back. Optics darkened slightly with arousal. I drop the sponge as she closes the gap between us quickly. Planting a firm, open mouthed kiss upon my mouth. Hands curling along my sides then up my back as she hugs me against her. I reciprocate, hugging her form as my tongue dances with her own. Usually this is as far as we ever get, pressed together and kissing with a little manual exploration thrown in. Usually we get interrupted. But as Cuda's hands move to explore the raised section of my groin armor, I know we aren't going to be interrupted. One hand moves off to take one of mine, pushing it toward her own hip armor. Her weight shifts a bit so she can curl a leg up and brace a foot against the side of my knee. I get the hint, my other hand joins in on finding the latches and removing that armor. As the pressure of my shaft becomes too much to bear, I open the access panel so it may rise into Cuda's waiting hands. I begin to stroke and explore the hot, wet, pliable section of her reproductive unit. Cuda pulls back from the kiss slightly, moaning in response to my fingers. I groan as she is stroking my rapidly rising and sensitized shaft. We spend some time in this position, mutually arousing each other. Just the sound of the shower water. Cuda coats my finger in warm fluids, I know she is ready.
"Barracuda?" I ask.
"Yes Shark?" she replies.
"Should we stop?" I question.
She looks at me for a long moment, then says, "Shark if you don't put this," a little squeeze at the base of my shaft, "In me on your own, I'm going to have to get domme on you."
Point made! I smile and push her toward the wall. Giving her a firm passionate kiss. She raises up her knees, forcing me to grab and balance all at once. Once she's stabilized with her knees hitched up under my arms, I slowly lower that pliable heated core of hers directly onto my hard shaft. A small whimper from her stops me about three inches in.
"You okay?" I ask.
"Yes… sorry… just a momentary flashback." she sighs.
I nod, "Perhaps you should lower yourself down at your comfort level?"
She hugs her arms tighter against my neck, "Yes." comes her reply.
I hold her strongly yet gently as she determines how much and at what speed my shaft inches into her. She stops and whimpers a couple more times before I am fully within her. There's no wards between us for awhile as electrical current crackles between her inner core and my shaft. I slowly make a full connection so it arcs less. She moans and shifts a little. I nuzzle her shoulder near the neck, hands cupping her backside. Slowly she pulls back from me, a panel in her chest opened, within it the living glowing spark that is her.
"Shark." she says, a hand touching at my chest, "I want us to Become One.. to Bond Mates."
My spark flutters in my chest, "Yes." I groan in reply, feeling so happy, honored..toward this femme who has hated mechs for years, was so badly abused by the Quints.. would want such an intimate, life alter act. My chest opens up to one side, exposing my shielded spark. The shield opens, allowing my spark to drift free. I feel the pull of her spark, drawn to it. She shivers, optics keep looking into mine intensely. Gripping against my neck and torso. That grip intensifies as her spark and min begin to touch. The sensations are tripping all safety protocols, which are only shut down again. Cooling systems working double time. Circuits feel like they are overtaxed. Cerebral processor barely able to keep up with the sensations. Then as our sparks being to fully merge, everything seems to be still for a few seconds before we cry out as one. There is an electrical and transfluid surge that jolts out of me and deep into her reproductive unit. She cries out again as I jerk slightly, unable to maintain any motor control. I'm only faintly aware of the connection taking hold before all of my systems power down.
Consciousness comes, but slowly. I hear concerned voices as my cerebral processor sluggishly boots up programs and systems.
"Shark?" comes a query from Ratchet.
"Hey doc.. woah.." comes Depth's stopped short greeting.
"NOT NOW DEPTH." Ratchet intones in that 'busy, come back later' tone, then to me, "Shark? Can you hear me?"
Vocorder? Not up yet. Off to my right I hear First Aid and Wheeljack. Sounds like they are whispering about me and Barracuda. Also sounds like they are busy working. I feel something at my throat.
"Shark? Try speaking." Ratchet says.
"She okay?" I ask, optics are coming online now.
"You'll both live." Ratchet replies, "And yes she'll be fine. Just lay still as I check the rest of your systems."
"Okay." I reply. I can see again, but my view is obstructed partially by Ratchet.
Depth pipes up again, "So.. this always happy or this just a fluke?"
First Aid answers, moving toward where Depth is standing, "I'd say a fluke. Possibly brought on by contact with water."
"Water/" Depth asks.
"Yes. Now out." First Aid implores.
Depth grumps, "Yeah, yeah. Spoil sport medics." I hear him leave.
"First Aid? Are you sure about that?" I ask.
Ratchet answers instead of First Aid, "You and Barracuda may be built to survive in deep water, Shark, but your sparks took issue with it. Frankly you are both lucky you aren't dead."
First Aid walks back off to my right. "How's it looking in there?" he asks.
"About the same as Shark. But…" Wheeljack pauses, "this looks familiar to a scan I took of Tracer a couple years back."
There's a small moment of silence from First Aid, then, "Wait, let me see that."
Ratchet hmms, "Similar?" still working busily away on me.
The work I was hearing to my right pauses. Then I hear First Aid say, "You need to look at this scan, Ratchet."
"Doc?" I ask, wondering what this is all about.
It's silent, too much so, for nearly a minute. Then Ratchet says, "Not seen this in a very long time." Then he's back to my side and tells me, "I'm putting you under for awhile."
When consciousness returns, it's a normal boot up like I was coming out of a recharge or rest cycle.
"Now Barracuda." I hear Ratchet say.
I gasp as I feel a sensation, the consciousness of Barracuda over our new bond link. I hear her gasp too.
"Hmm, I thought so." Ratchet murmurs.
"Thought what?" Cuda asks.
"You two have Spark Merged." Ratchet replies.
"We need to tell them." First Aid says.
"Tell us what?" I ask, still adjusting to the presence of my Bond Mate in my head.
Ratchet chuckles softly, then says, "Barracuda is carrying twin sparks."
"What?" Cuda asks, confusion over the new link obvious.
Firs aid speaks, "What my not so eloquent fellow medic is trying to say is congratulations you are parents."
I sit straight up, stare at them, shocked.
Cuda asks, "Really?" awe comes over the link now.
Wheeljack speaks now, "Triple checked the scanner readings, then did a physical inspection. Trust me, it's true."
Something glitches in my head…
"Shark?" Wake up." Cuda says as she stands over me, concern over the link. Also love, happiness.
"Twins? Us?" I manage to whisper as things come back online.
"Yes Shark for the third time." Ratchet replies.
Firs Aid says, "We'll have you come in for a checkup once every couple weeks to see how they are doing okay Barracuda?"
"Yes, thank you." she replies.
I sit up, looking at my Bond Mate. Mother to our children. I hug her, whispering, "Primus I love you so much."
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