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[sneakyseeker]

Personal problem

@purringseeker

*pouts* Personal problem, Slagger? *pauses and smirks* Does that mean I should self service~? *purrs and trails one sharp digit down his blaster before transferring to his cockpit and slowly down to his panel*

Sky’s body turned rigid optics darkening as he watched every movement that Warp made, vents hitching at the promise of the... show that the darker could perform. Touching his blaster, trailing that sharp digit down his own frame made Sky’s internal temperature shoot to the red a careful controlling of his vents to keep his cooling fans from turning on. Warp turned him on that much, heat and lust burning in his optics his smirk turning into a sharp smile as he ripped his gaze from Warp to their office at the DJD HQ where this conversation was starting.

He turned away from Warp and played with the controls for the lighting, shutting off one set and leaving another on that would give a clear silhouette of what was going on. The windows of their office undimmed and the blinds opened letting light from the back of the office show through setting a stage should anyone look up. He turned to Warp a knowing smile on his face as he played right into Warp’s kink of exhibitionism.

“H-how about you... show this personal problem of yours, Slagger~?” His voice honeyed and dark his optics glinting as one side of his mouth turned up into a smirk. It wasn’t really a question, there was no suggestion in Sky’s tone it was only Warp he would be showing himself off too. His smirk broadened one sharp canine denta showing as he kept his optics glued on his mate.

[purringseeker]

Exercising the Keys~

Warp’s engines purred as he strolled into the main room of their suite. He looked around with satisfaction; suite secured, balcony doors closed and locked, lights dimmed to just the right level to illuminate and glow on plating, but not enough to glare or distract. He took one last look down at his frame, lips curving pleased as he noticed the gleam of meticulously buffed plating. He lifted his right arm to examine the sparkle of the War Paint applied to the etching of his mate’s name on his blaster.

He heard the distinctive sound of displaced air that signaled his mate’s arrival and grinned, turning to meet dark golden optics, knowing that his mate had allowed that sound for him. Crimson optics traveled slowly down and back up Sky’s gleaming frame, engines revving, pleased. “Slagger~” he purred, in Sky’s purr, as he stalked forward toward his mate, anticipation in the night’s events making his every movement sensual and threatening.

[sneakyseeker]

Who Said~?

purringseeker

Warp’s engines were purring as he lounged, slightly to the side of Sky on the berth - not his normal position, but after the long battle and their… activities afterward, he was letting the fusing powder on the various nicks and cuts on Sky’s protoform heal before he shifted fully back atop his mate. Even so, he had an arm and leg thrown over Sky, wings spread protectively shielding him as well – so when he felt Sky stir, hand cupping his aft even as he tried to shift out from under Warp and slip off the berth, Warp grinned and tightened his grip around Sky, yanking him back to the berth and moving gracefully and quickly to straddle him. “Who said you could leave~?” he purred, optics sparkling and lips curved in a smirk as he propped himself on his elbows above his mate.

Sky’s optics widened, one minute he was trying to slip out of berth to gather up his armaments and armor and the next instant his backstruts were bouncing on the berth, the warm and familiar weight of Warp straddling him. He gave a sheepish grin at that purred question, taking in the smirk and the way the darker Seeker propped himself on his elbows above him. He opened his mouth to speak but all that came out was a surprised laugh as his hands came up to Warp’s sides, digits dipping into transformation seams as he trailed them downwards, hitting every sensor along the way. His optics darkened as he flexed his hips. “I-I was gonna rearm, beloved,” Sky murmured, heat weaving through his frame and EMF, “u-unless there’s a... problem with that?”

[sneakyseeker]

purringseeker submitted:

Warp leaned back against the rock arch on their planet, offering Sky another cube of his unrefined highgrade before snuggling more into his side. Taking a sip of his own cube, he grinned up at Sky, engines purring happily as his left arm snaked back around Sky’s waist. “I’m glad you were UP for coming out to watch the stars with me~” His optics sparkled. “It’s Thursday~, love, and no where else I wanna be but with you.” He paused, archly, and raised an optic ridge. “Well, I can think of one other position but it still involves being with you.” He winked saucily at his mate before turning more serious. “I always wondered… how did you find this place?” He indicated the planet with a flick of a wing. “It’s just… seems like it was made for us. Spending a Thursday here… our weekly anniversary… just seems so right.”

Sky smiled around his cube of unrefined highgrade before taking a draw, happy for the line of solid heat that was his mate at his side. His optics glowed as he grinned back at Warp, his own engines rumbling as he settled into the embrace. The stars here were a nice view, but his attention was mostly on the mech he kept at the corner of his optic, most of his focus solely on the darker Seeker.

“W-whatever you want.” He breathed, grin widening as he heard Warp’s words, his own hand moving lower on Warp’s frame to wedge as much of his hand as he could under Warp’s aft to feel him up. “A-all my Thursdays are book f-for you and only you, Slagger. I-I always liked this day of the week, I-I like us... celebrating our anniversaries together.” He brushed his lips against Warp before he continued speaking.

“I-I found this on my way back to Cybertron f-from a mission, I-I was running low on fuel a-and charge and the scans of this planet were... promising. N-no sentient life, no fragging sand o-or much dust, I-I was surprised how green it was. A-actually came here a few times after that, t-to think. W-when...” Sky paused a moment and shifted. “I-I changed some habits when we got together, Warp. T-this place was still in the verse our Empire is in a-and isolated s-so I could come to... think.” Warp knew Sky best, knew he was one to find somewhere to brood if left to his own devices. “I-I switched tracks, started coming here t-to do my thinking. B-but that first time,  I-I had in subspace my mission objective, I know I-I could have just jumped back but...” Sky gave a sheepish smile and shrugged as much as he was allowed with the closeness of their frames “... I-I was slagging nervous s-so procrastinating. W-wouldn’t take me long to down a cube a-and catch a little charge s-so found this arch. A-and later invited you here too, b-because I always wanted to share this with you j-just waited for the right time.”

[sneakyseeker]

◊ When the pale wash of golden light flared through the room, Warp stretched, a smirk curving his lips as he moved his form on the berth, lying on his side with wings flared behind him, his right hand toying along his hip plating. "Good evening, Slagger~" he purred, crimson optics flaring as he shifted so the light caught his plating. He raised an optic ridge in challenge as he watched the tall form of his mate, lips still in that provoking smirk.

Sky stilled at that purr, helm turning towards the berth a smirks lifting one side of his mouth as he had not expected his Warp to be waiting in this room for him. He stalked towards the berth, his own wings high a swap to his hips as he walked more on the balls of his pedes his optics darkening, glittering as they drank in the sight of the dark Seeker displayed out for him. He took a moment to look, gaze raking over plating, wings and everything Warp had to show him shifting his stance slightly as he reached the berth, optics burning dark honey as he allowed the other Seeker to see what the sight did for him.

“M-my evening just got better s-seeing you here, Slagger.” His voice was low, rumbling as he leaned over to run his right hand along the upper edge of wing that was flared just for him. He brought his right knee up to the berth, left hand landing on Warp’s shoulder and giving a push for the other Seeker to lay flat on the berth moving to straddle Warp’s frame. Sky leaned his helm lower to nuzzle his nasal ridge along Warp’s before lightly brushing his lips against his mate’s in a deliberate tease.

[skyau2]

After the Play

Shawn Williams surged out of his seat as the rest of the audience rose from theirs to applause the cast on the stage taking their bow, clapping furiously and gave one shrill whistle not able to help himself. The play had been amazing, Sean had been amazing, all the times he had been on the stage Shawn’s eyes were glued on him awed at his performance and realizing how far the teen had gone from the winter specials in elementary school the entire class were involved in. Shawn’s breath caught and his heart skipped a beat as it seemed for a split-second Sean’s eyes met his. 

Impossible of course, what with those spot lights glaring down that anyone on the stage could catch anyone in the audience Shawn ducked his head, shoving his hands in his pockets as he slowly became aware there were other people in the audience glancing at him curiously. He wasn’t that... enthusiastic, was he? He couldn’t help it, he just was so proud of his soulmate in a flash of a moment it showed, even if this was supposed to be a secret. He never did tell Sean he managed to get his shift switched with another senior to get the night off to attend. 

He glanced back at the stage, the cast were milling together giving finals hugs and congratulations to one another before going back stage. If Shawn read his program right they’d be going to the cafeteria outside the front of the auditorium for the audience to meet the cast. Anxiety swirled in Shawn’s gut, crowds weren’t his strongest suit really and he had just about enough of the people milling about him to make their exit from the auditorium. He pressed the back of his legs to the bottom of his raised seat leaning back enough to let people get past him, needing the extra time to try to figure out what he was gonna do now. Meeting Sean with other people around made him feel uncomfortable, he was all too aware of the times that Sean’s left hand caught the light just right and flashed to the audience the mark that matched perfectly to the one on Shawn’s left hand.

As the last of the audience was leaving Shawn fell in line admist them and shuffled along to make his way out, a plan of action forming in his mind. He followed the line to where kool aid and baked goods were offered although the goodies were mostly picked over he selected a couple crispy rice bars and two Dixie cups of juice and made his way towards the opposite end of the cafeteria away from where the cast and audience were mingling and towards the hallway that the senior lockers were located. 

Since the class had their locker assignments based on alphabetical order of last names, his and Sean’s were side by side, had been since as long as he could remember through the school years. Shawn wasn’t sure if Sean would come this way or not but it was quiet and away from people and here was as good a chance as any to bump into Sean away from the meet the cast party. He slipped to the floor, back and head against Sean’s locker, the cups and plates off to one side closing his eyes to take a breather as he waited.

[sneakyseeker]

Warp shifted a bit from where he lay atop Sky, setting his datapad aside and grinning down at his mate. "it's Thursday, love~" He purred, leaning down to brush his lips across his mate's in a kiss. Raising his helm back up, he trailed his index digit across the lower lip of Sky's cannon teasingly. "Ya know... we haven't gone for a flight in a while." He raised an optic ridge. "I got an... idea, if you're UP for it~?"

Sky immediately glanced up from his own datapad when he felt Warp shift, optics glowing at the happily purred words. He tilted his helm for the brush of lips against his own a smile curving his lips, his engines rumbling. Sky’s vents hitched slightly as Warp ran his index digit along the lower rim of his canon, his hips moving with the motion. His smile turned into a grin that threatened to split his face at the option of flying with Warp, his engine rumbling louder as joy/love/anticipation flowed from him over the bond.

“Our day~.” He rumbled happily glad to have Warp on his frame and to have it his favorite day of the week. “F-flight with you, Warp? Always, Slagger, always UP for it.” He leaned upwards to brush his lips against Warp’s chin. “I-I fragging love flying with you. A-anytime.” He murmured his lips still on Warp as he spoke. “W-what’s the... idea?” He asked, truly intrigued.

[sneakyseeker]

Warp popped into their quarters and immediately headed into the main room, determined to find his mate. Spotting Sky reclining on the couch, he made a beeline for his mate, gracefully plopping on his lap and wrapping his arms around Sky's neck. A low purr echoed from his chassis as he nuzzled their nasal ridges together, before raising his helm to gaze down at the love of his function beneath him. A playful grin spread across his lips. "So I heard there were promises of... pets~?"

.Sky’s hands automatically came down to Warp’s waist, wrapping around to cup Warp’s aft and pull that darker frame more against his own so that the front of their frames were a line of solid heat. His engines rumbled loudly in his chassis his happy sound as he leaned into the nuzzle savoring the fact of Warp in his arms, Warp’s scent hitting his olfactory sensors, needing the close proximity. He looked up to Warp’s face, his gold optics glowing with love and happiness.

“I-I always keep my word, Slagger.” He murmured as his left hand glided up Warp’s backstruts and he slowly stroked the plating over Warp’s wing bases purposely teasing his mate. He hesitated an instant, swallowing hard before licking his lips in his nervous habit. “T-tell me where.”