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Discovering Sexuality	By : Strailo Category: S through Z > Transformers (Movie Only) > Transformers (Movie Only) Views: 9943 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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Warning: Long ass AN.
Title: Discovering Sexuality
Fandom: Transformers
Pairings: Many
Word count: 1,432
AN: So…I originally had this long ass AN for you, but really, I only have a few things for you guys.

1) There will be more chapters to this story. It will just take a LONG ass time for me to get them out. As for why, that’s below.

2) I am working on some stories that come first. Finding a Bit of Trust (Naruto), A Shifting of Life (Bleach) and The Truth Behind His Life (BTVS/Batman) stories are my main fanfiction focuses. Like a Bullet (Bleach AU) is my National Novel Writing Month Novel submission that I’m not quite done with currently. A Butterfly’s Dream (original) is currently being rewritten.

3) I am writing SEVERAL other stories at the same time. All of them have titles but I’m not going to list them. That would drive me up a wall and make you skip this.

4) I think that is all. I think.

For now, the first three chapters, all centered on Sam/Will is dedicated to the sweet JasonGrey! Merry Christmas love!

Please note: Sexual scenes are kinda, sorta fazed out of the way if the site does not let sex on them.

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He couldn’t believe that he had let Epps convince him to go to the Halloween party as Mr. Mistoffelees from Cats.

Of course, the damned outfit was a bit more modern and sleek, without the ruffle on the front, but instead smooth, sleek white fur. Smoothing his hands down over the outfit, he hummed to himself, feeling the soft material under his fingers before fixing the slight belt like object that sat over his hips.

The tail that hung from the belt actually twitched! It had been something that Wheeljack had created for him, along with the ears. They took cues from his facial muscles and his back muscles via small thin wires that sat on his skin, moving very much like real cat ears and tails.

Sighing, he reached up and wiggled the head band with the ears, making sure they sat comfortably and the sensors were hidden properly. His hair was sleek, dyed white and black while his hands would be covered in a pair of custom made gloves that left his hands free to move comfortably, claws and all. They rather reminded him of the gloves that he wore when he was working with Ratchet on something delicate.

Shaking his head and sighing, he tapped his shoes, which were more Chinese slippers then anything else and opened his door, only to come face to face with Will who whistled lowly as he looked over Sams costume. Blushing, the younger male shoved at his friend before slipping out of the room, tugging on the gloves. Wills eyes trailed down to eye the way the costume lovingly cupped the one ass on base that had bets on who would get it.

“Come on. The others are waiting for us and if you say one bloody word about the costume, I will go up to Ironhide in front of every one and tell him that he should tie you down and fuck you,” Sam warned, heading for the door with long, angry strides, Will mesmerized by the swaying Sams’ hips were doing.

“Yeah, sure,” Will hummed, trying to drag his mind out of the gutter of what he wanted to do to the young liaison. Those thoughts were so very, very bad at the moment, despite the fact that he and his lover wanted to stick the young male between them and make him scream loud and long. Then again, many of the people and bots who knew Sam wanted to stick him under them and have their wicked way with the lean body. It was a temptation that no one knew how to deal with all things considered.

Then again, most of the mechs had no such restrictions all things considered. They were quite happy to pursue him, and some of the soldiers were following their examples. He had a feeling Sam really didn’t know what to do with the presents that he was being showered with.

Sighing, Sam looked over his shoulder and glared at Will, one hip jutting to the side as he crossed his arm. “Must you stare?” he drawled slowly, unknowingly sending chills of delight down Wills spine as dark eyes glowed brightly at the slim man before him. He had a feeling that poor Sam wasn’t going to finish the night off as a virgin, not if someone had their way, especially since Sam only used that tone when he was upset or pissed.

It looked as if he was both at the moment.

“Sorry,” Will said in reply, smiling at his friend and walking up to Sam as the tail twitched and curled behind him.

“No you’re not,” Sam snorted, rolling his eyes as Will draped his arm around his waist, getting a pout in return.

“Yes, I am. How about I make it up to you tonight? I’ll get you your favorite foods before they disappear since I know you have a thing for the chicken and dumplings, along with baklava,” Will offered, watching Sams eyes suddenly shine brightly in delight.

“There’s gonna be baklava?” he asked, his voice a breathy whisper. Will suddenly was very glad he had gone with looser pants than what Ironhide had wanted him to wear. He suddenly had new and intimate knowledge that a man could go from 0 to hard and leaking in point zero two seconds. Swallowing, he nodded, not trusting his voice with the wide eyes before him. Not expecting the happy squeal, he jumped and found himself being pulled down the hallway to the party in the main hanger.

He had to share the knowledge that if it meant getting to baklava faster, Sam was willing to touch you, even if it was just tugging you along with.

Swallowing hard and trying everything he could to get his problem to deflate, Will whimpered and pulled out his ultimate weapon against surprise hard ons. Imagining Sarah and Mikaela, he set up what would usually be a mans wet dream and had them kiss and strip each other.

He was limp within seconds and knew very well what blue balls meant at that moment. He was blaming his sudden aversion to anything female on his lover and the way the mech put all of his years of experience into teasing him into a helpless puddle of need.

Finally making it to the party, Will smiled and waved at those who greeted them, Sams eyes pinned to the desserts as he made his way to the table that he was going to sit at with the holoforms of the Autobots, Will and Epps. Sitting down, Sam turned his eyes to Will and tugged on his wrist to get his attention.

“You said something about getting me my food for me?” he inquired, eyes big and round with the help of the makeup that adorned his face.

“Yeah, I did,” Will said, swallowing lightly before taking his hand back, causing a blush to shine through the face paint slightly. “I’ll be right back,” he promised, moving to grab what he had promised Sam, along with a brownie, and some iced tea, putting the tray down that he had used before the slim male. Going to grab his own food, Will was quickly sitting with Sam and settling in as various people came and went, the Autobots, for the most part, in their robotic forms.

Will watched his companion eat delicately, something that was rather surprising all around with how he usually ate. It was kinda cute if he thought about it but wasn’t about to tell the little one before him. He had no urge to die a slow and rather painful death after all. He liked his life and his balls right where they were after all.

Shaking his head, he started to eat himself, ignoring the happy murmurings from next to him, knowing that if he looked again, he would be painfully hard and throbbing. He really did not need to do that after all. Soon after they had started, Sam had removed his gloves and had started on dessert, Ratchet and Ironhide sitting at the table talking with them.

Staring over the rim of his cup, Will swallowed as he watched one long fingered hand come up to full lips and lick at the sticky caramel that covered them. He was feeling like it hadn't been a good idea to give Sam a brownie seeing as he was now licking at the gooey center of it slowly, using his fingers to pick it up slowly. Will was very glad he was sitting at a table with a very long table cloth and could cross his legs to hide the sudden and rather painful erection the site had made him feel.

He was being teased, he just knew it…

Watching as Sam yawned some time later, having danced with a few of his friends and stand up, Will finally relaxed as the slim male walked off after making his excuses. Watching that ass swing, Will groaned softly and let his head drop forward, getting a knowing pat from Ironhide.

“I know, I know. He teases and he doesn’t realize it,” the Autobot grumped, getting a low powered glare from his lover.

“Get slagged,” Will groaned as Ratchet snickered in his own holoform next to him.

“Aww, come on. He’ll figure out just how yummy he is to a bunch of guys who like a nice ass and who have no limitations on who they can sleep with,” Ratchet drawled slowly, glowing blue eyes watching as Sam finally got out the door and headed for his room.
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