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Times Are Changing	By : LuciferDragon Category: S through Z > Transformers (Movie Only) > Transformers (Movie Only) Views: 4016 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: The only characters I own are Icestriker, Jadefire, and Katrina. Everything else belongs to the Transformers movie-verse. I make no money off this fic. It's all in good fun.

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So I've decided that the next chapter, I will be bumping up the rating to M. I already have most of it written down. Just need to finish up that chapter, type it, and it'll be posted. My mind is in dirty places. :3 I blame my friend Xerios, who is drawing me Jadefire and Icestriker as a birthday present since, as I've found out, I can't draw Transformers to save my life! This is also going to be using a bond chart she also came up with after a five hour discussion with another author, so kind of going off a few fics.

11

Arcee pulled out of recharge suddenly from a knock on her door. "Who's there?"

Jadefire poked her head in. "Hey, Arcee. Mind if I ask you something?"

Arcee sat up. "Uh, yeah, why not? What's wrong?"

She shut the door behind her. "You've interfaced before, so you might be able to help. I-I want to know what to expect."

The other femme frowned. "Well, every mech does things differently, so I can't tell you for sure. I could only tell you basic mechanics."

"Anything helps."

"Suppose Ratchet wouldn't want to teach this. All right. Well, you know how mechs have modules and femmes have ports?" She waited for Jadefire to nod. "It's pretty much that simple. Module goes into port, overload happens, that's it."

"So my sensory network will be fine?"

"Oh, no. That'll be all over the place." She shook her head. "Apart from that, I can't help."

Jadefire frowned. "What about sparks?"

"That's a different form of interfacing only sparkmates do. Something you probably can't do in your situation."

"Why say that?"

Arcee finally looked uncomfortable.

"Arcee, it's not what I want, but why could I not if I ended up wanting to?"

"This is why I was pushing you to do this with Sideswipe. He hasn't been claimed."

"Can't we have more than one sparkmate? I thought it was possible."

"It is, but that's not my point." She sighed, looking for the right words. "'Hide and Chromia had a special bond, like Prime and Elita did. They had two sparklings. He'd never admit it, but forcing her to leave with Elita and the others on that ship tore him up." She shook her head. "The final choice on that matter would be his, but Jade, don't get your hopes up. To be honest, he's probably only doing this to make up for what he's lost with Chromia, if she and Elita are really gone."

Jadefire had of course known about the sparklings, and of the incident with the ship.

Arcee's voice softened. "If they turn up, you'll have to stop with this game, you know."

Jadefire's optics snapped up from staring at a spot on the floor. "What do you mean 'game'?"

"You can't possibly have any intentions besides your initial interfacing. You'd go after the ones that have no sparkmates if you did."

Her optics narrowed. "Oh yes, you'd know all about that, wouldn't you?"

"And what's that mean?"

"Springer, Bumblebee even. Who knows how many others? All of them had no sparkmates."

"Now that's uncalled for—"

"And so is saying I don't love Ironhide!"

The silence that fell upon them rand in their audio processors.

Jadefire slapped a hand to her mouth plates, a horrified look on her face.

"Jade," Arcee breathed. "Oh Honey, I didn't mean to offend you."

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to snap at you." She moved her hand. "Please, please don't tell him. I don't want him to feel guilted into anything."

"I'm not saying a word. But—Jade, until we know their fate for sure, we have to assume they're still alive, and could possibly find us. For now, normal interfacing won't be a problem. It will be his choice for anything else."

"I know… I honestly don't expect him to. It's a first crush, nothing more." She shook her head. "Not like he wants more than getting his bearings off anyway."

Arcee stood up suddenly and slapped Jadefire across the face, making the green-painted 'bot stand there, stunned. "For a med 'bot, academy graduate, you really need to have your CPU checked. He hasn't pushed you, which is his normal approach to everything. He cares deeply for you. I can't say how much, but it's something. If he wanted to just get his bearings off, he'd have taken you by now."

"I don't want to mess this up."

"You won't. You're just nervous. When are you seeing him again? Alone."

"Tonight. He said he'd wait a few days for anything bid. To get my sensors used to what will happen. Not sure what else you can do without actually…" She trailed off.

"Without actually connecting?" Arcee supplied.

"Yes, that. Though I wasn't aware you could get any sensation from grinding."

"Ah, that. Well… it can be nice, but not always enough. Though I think you'll fin out the other uses for your port tonight."

"I guess so. Thanks Arcee. And I'm sorry I brought up the past."

"It's nothing I'm ashamed of." She grinned. "Have I ever told you about Hot Rod?"

Ironhide had not been sitting idly around the base. It had been a very long time since he had met a femme that made his spark react the way it did, and so still wasn't sure what to do. If he was still alive, he would have gone to Jazz for advice, but now he was at a loss on who to go see. He rounded a corner and stepped back, almost sending Lennox flying with his leg.

"Watch it, 'Hide!"

"Sorry Will. Distracted right now."

"The female creating problems?"

"You could say that."

Will nodded. "Follow me."

Intrigued with how a human could possibly help him, he obliged, following Will out of the base, where they kept all the planes he wasn't fond of.

Will led him to a side of the bunker that was a bit quieter than everywhere else. "So what's put a wrench in your plans?"

"I'm still sparkbound, Will."

"And that's supposed to stop you?"

"No. We may have more than one sparkmate, but that is not the point."

"Then what is?"

Ironhide sat with a grunt. "You are bound to your wife. Would you bind yourself to another, even though she carried your child?"

"Well no, but I also know she and Annabelle are alive. You haven't seen or heard from yours in how long now?"

"I've lost count on the centuries."

Will crossed his arms and leaned on the side of the base. "I love my wife, I do, but after a certain amount of years without knowing if they were alive or dead, I'd move on."

"That's the thing. We assume they are alive until proven otherwise."

Will frowned. "Do you have to bind yourself if you want to sleep with her?"

"No. There are two different ways we can interface." He nodded downward. "We have modules and ports, similar to your species' reproductive organs. Module goes into port, and Energon pulses take over from there for the male. The female's port interacts as well, loosening and tightening." He pointed to his chest. "When mates bond, we can interface by putting sparks together. It can be done with just that, or both."

"So why are you distracted if you don't plan to bond with her?"

"She's a virgin."

Will gave a sudden look of knowing. "Ah."

"So you understand the importance?"

"I understand the importance with humans, for both genders. As for you guys, I don't know."

It was Ironhide's turn to frown. "What are the importances for males and females of humans?"

Will rubbed at the back of his neck. "Well, it's a test of your manhood, for men. There's a lot of pressure put on you to have sex before a certain age, or other boys make fun of you. Then girls expect you to know what you're doing, expect you to know how to put the condom on. And if you can't last long, you feel embarrassed because you don't know any better."

"And females?"

"Obviously, can't say from experience, but women are very shy with their first time. It hurts for them, is why. They bleed, so they're terrified it will hurt more than they hear. They don't want to be labeled a slut for sleeping with someone at too young an age, or with too many people."

"You fleshlings are complicated."

"Oh, so you were perfect your first time?"

Ironhide looked slightly embarrassed. "Actually… no. My module slipped out of my hand and slammed into the femme's leg, and when we finally started, I overloaded too fast, and she laughed at me."

"See? Not so different."

"Mechs, no. Femmes, yes. They are not put into the same pain. Not if their sensory network is introduced to the sensations gradually first."

"Meaning?"

"I believe your word for it is foreplay. It's best if a virgin femme is with an experienced mech, as to not come to as much pain than one who doesn't know."

"So you can stop if it gets painful without hurting yourself."

"Correct. It is very painful for a mech to stop in the middle of interfacing when we connect."

"So you're nervous about what?"

"Many things. Being too rough, being too gentle, not fulfilling her expectations, scaring her. Developing feelings—" He cut himself off and got up.

Will grew concerned and pushed off form the wall. "'Hide? What are you really afraid of?"

"Never mind it."

"You protected me, it's damn well time I help you out. If you're afraid you're going to fall for her—"

"Already have, that's the problem."

Will started to say something, closed his mouth, and then tried gain. "Does it matter, at this point?"

"It could. I don't know."

"Bottom line it."

"What?"

"Get to the bottom line. Do you want her?"

"Of course I do."

"Then do it." He leaned against the wall again. "Loving her won't change a thing if you don't want to make it more."

The alarms went off, cutting their conversation there.

"Think about it."

Ironhide watched his charge leave the area at a jog to gather his gear and find out where they were going. Suppose he's right. I'll need to have my logic processors looked at after this.
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