MINE | By : nerofemmebot Category: S through Z > Transformers (Movie Only) > Transformers (Movie Only) Views: 1817 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: i dont own transformers and do not gain any profit from this story except for joy~...or starscream would be in his rightfull place....under megatron ;3 |
*taking in the scene sadly i blink finding a few stray tears falling down my soft cheeks. quietly i wipe them away and watch sadly* Slowly, and with respect, Nihilus closed the dead Decepticon's chestplates, and remained kneeling beside his former foe. Far in the distance, but approaching fast, could be heard the sound of advancing Cybertronians. Still beside the fallen former leader, Nihilus arranged Megatron's limbs in the customary manner of the Cybertronian warrior caste, ignoring the approaching mechanical aliens. *i squeak slightly nearly falling over as i feel the ground shake from the influx of them all comming* Dragging her backwards, Laserbeak, who had kept reverently still, moved her away from the vicinity of Nihilus, and the body of Megatron. The first to enter gave up a shriek of shock and grief. Enthropia. Falling to her knees, the femme forgot all protocol upon seeing the body of her dead mate, her beloved leader and her adored Lord. Wailing like a wounded animal, she fell against the still frame of her lover, tears wetting his energon-stained armour, fingers scraping across his chest in desperation. Behind her, the group of Decepticons halted, shocked into silence by the sight. *my eyes widen and then sadden seeing this and hiding my face in the vultures hold as i start to cry silently at the sight* Folding her in his metal embrace, Laserbeak shielded her from the sight, but still kept his eyes on the scene before him. Oblivious with grief, Enthropia clung to her dead mate, shrieking alien words of love and uttering curses, her cheek pressed against Megatron's chest, her fists, small, slender and delicate in comparison to the servos of her peers opening and closing as though she tried to clutch the expired energy of the spark from his chassis. Stepping into the room, Soundwave bent down over the femme, his glowing biomechanical tentacles enveloping her in a gentle hold. Turning her head wildly to look at him, Enthropia growled, producing forth her weapons, her optics frantic. "Dont touch me!" *listening to the angushed yells i ask lazerbeak quietly* its all my fault isnt it?..... Tightening his embrace, gently caressing away the tears from her cheeks with a claw, Laserbeak shook his avian head. "No." *blinking at the gentle gesture i sigh softly and curl closer to him trying not to cry* i just....i feel like i cause death everywhere i go....maybe would be better off dead...*i mumble sadly* As more Decepticons gathered around the fallen leader, Laserbeak eased Nero away from the potential harm they could inadvertantly afflict by stepping down upon her, crushing her, and took her to a quieter corner of the room, behind the immense berth where Nihilus had been kept in stasis. Silent now, Enthropia could be seen being led away, supported by Soundwave, her entire being slumping dully against his tall form. *seeing this i feel pain hit my heart in anguish and i dip my head silently absentmindedly touching my slowly healing wrist thinking i should have cut deep on purpose* "You see things from such a short distance, fleshling..." the spy said gently, his voice almost fatherly. "With Megatron terminated, and Nihilus as our leader, countless lives will be spared-" he near whispered, caressing away her tears, his optics looking into her eyes. "- Thanks to you." *looking up to meet the cons optics i smile sadly and nod timidly. i blush slightly as he says the last part and look down mumbling* i-i didnt do that much~ "You did enough." *knowing its pointless to argue i nod slightly and smile. kissing the side of the vultures head i smile* thankyou~ Venting inward in surprise of such a display of affection, Laserbeak leaned into her kiss, relishing in the softness of her lips, pressing his head against her, a low purr of contentment, completely void of cruelty escaping his maw. *blushing i giggle quietly at the purr and smile snuggling close and waiting to see what happens next* Still leaning into her touch, the vulture looked back towards the gathered Decepticons. There was no hostility amongst them, and they were now working together to lift Megatron's dead body in a common effort. "You need to rest." the vulture reminded her. "and eat." After a while, he roused her, speaking again, softly so as not to alarm her "Barricade is here." *with a sigh i nod at his words not really wanting to even though i feel weak and am under the average weight for someone my size. hearing the name i immediately perk up looking around for said saleen con* Finding her without effort, Barricade felt relief flood his spark as he saw her safe in Laserbeak's protective care. Kneeling beside them, the scout could not conceal the involuntary smile that spread across his face as her bright eyes met his. "I will take you home." he vented, his voice tired from the lack of recharge. *blushing at the sight of his smile i find my smile spreading further and a blush staining my cheeks. hearing his tired words tho i frown in worry trying to reach out for him* a-are you ok? "I am." Barricade sighed. "I just need to recharge, and so do you." Offering her his hand, he helped her up in his arms, and, accompanied by Laserbeak, who had seated himself oh his shoulder, he walked through the winding tunnels, away from the new Commander of his faction, and away from the past that was Megatron. Carrying her with him, slowly making his way back to his quarters and the awaiting softness of his sleeping area, he silently thanked both Unicron and Primus she was safe. *with a small yawn and faint blush i nod and curl up in his hold resting my soft cheek against his chest plates as i fight to stay awake* The corridors and tunnels were strangely empty as the Saleen made his way back towards his quarters, and the few Cybertronians he did meet were quiet and tense, hurrying here and there, seemilgly aimless and distraught, as if they were unsure of what has to happen next. *seeing this i feel alittle bad sinking into my own thoughts* Reaching his quarters with a relieved sigh, Barricade entered, closed the door behind him and lay Nero down on the soft and comfortable mattress, it's memory foam instantly ajusting to her body. Shielding her from the frigid air, he pulled forth a thick and soft cover and draped it over her to fend off the cold, lay down beside her, pulling her close to his warm chassis, and rested his servo on her waist and hip, his fingers forming a protective cage around her. *feeling something being layed softly over me i watch hoping my protector lays with me again. seeing him doing just that i smile and snuggle close content. blushing as his large hand curls around me.* Despite his exhaustion, the Decepticon felt arousal at having the small human so intimately close, and relished in sensing her softness, her scent and the small content sounds she made as she curled closer to him for warmth and protection. *oblivious to the alien males arousal i couldnt help but blush faintly at being so close to him again. the feel of his massive metalic hand caging me strangely only made my heart beat faster. mentally i thought of what the joining might actually be like. blushing i quickly quelled such thoughts and hid my face from view trying to go to sleep* Venting inward, he sensed her increased heart-rate, heavier breathing and the rising levels of female pheromones. Taking her deepening scent in, he felt it caressing his olfactory sensors. Seductively, teasigly and irresistable, the perfume of her biological needs awoke his primal urges, forcing him to get up from where he lay to pace the room until he was once again calm. He could not take advantage of her now. Not like this. *startled when the large mech abruptly got up i watch worried. thinking i did somthing wrong i sadden and lay back down slowly curling up and closing my eyes forcing myself to fall asleep so as not to annoy the large mech* When Nero finally slept, Barricade sat down beside her sleeping form, watching her with reverence. Such a frail being she was, this little human girl. Brittle, yet so strong, mistreated for years, but still so caring, kind and selfless. Reaching out for her, the Saleen gently stroked her velvet cheek, traced a finger down her neck and cupped her in his servos, easing her close to his chest, her raven hair spilling like precious silk between his fingers. Laying thusly, tired but unable to sleep, the Decepticon listened to her soft breathingm her heartbeat and her quiet noises as she dreamt, feeling her small hands twitch with the movements in her dream. Wondering what she experienced during her sleep, Barricade tried to imagine what it would be like, being human. *mumbling quietly in her sleep she uttered but one word...a name but it made her soft sweet face break into a loving smile as she slept a soft almost purring sound comming from her* Sleep having overcome the Decepticon, only moments before Nero uttered the name, he was unable to hear. *slowly i woke come morning. looking to find the saleen con in deep recharge i smile slightly and quietly move out of his hold with out disturbing him. entering my "habitat" i checked one more time to see if the con was asleep and quickly undressed and hoped into the shower.* *shivering i quickly reach out turning the water hotter and smile moaning softly at the delightfull heat. closing my eyes i simply stand there eyes closed face directed up at the steady flow and arms somewhat covering chest hands splayed on shoulders. as lets the water gently cascade over me. my skin is pale and smooth if not for the faint but obviously bad scars creating a almost silver in appearence lattece across my back and wrists. losing myself and forgetting your hearing i start to softly sing an old lullaby to myself* Listening to his human's voice, Barricade stayed outside her "habitat", his entire being concentrated on the sound as shivers of amazement ran through him at the new experience. *softly singing i bend my long black hair slaping wettly against the rock as i bend and pick up the soap. changing songs i start to sing softly as i gently lather myself up washing away the grime and dirt* Trying to understand the meaning of the songs sung, the Decepticon noticed the cadence and words matched eachother, weaving together in beauty. *after a few minutes of gently singing and washing myself i turn off the shower humming softly again as i make my way over to the mirror. i giggle softly as i see lazerbeak had even gotten me a hair dryer. closing my eyes and still humming i stand there nude blow drying my hair until the silky soft strands fall dry and slightly puffed up. drying my body with a soft towel i grimace seeing my hair puffy and start brushing it grumbling* eww....stupid hair....*sigh* ....maybe i should cut it...it always looks so gross~ *i mumble with no confidence* "You are beautiful..." a soft hiss slithered up behind her, honey sweet and playfully cruel. Snaking his head up against her bared thigh, Laserbeak, who had watched her the entire time, caressed her black hair with one of his sharp claws. "Barricade is entranced by your hair, but if it bothers you - " he continued, flexing his razor servos, " - I can slice it off for you... if you like..." *i gasp and squeak blushing beat red trying to cover myself as i stumble away blushing* l-lazer beak what are you d-doing!? >//////
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