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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Title: Discovering Pairing Fandom: Transformers Pairing/Character: Sentinal Word count: 1,402 AN: I want to take a moment and offer those who enjoy this world to take a moment and write in this world. I do ask that you follow a few key points since that’s what I’m following here in my own story. 1) Sexuality is FLUID. It doesn’t have a set standard with quite a few people. That goes for the same here. 2) Try to keep it so that it’s not just Slash or just Het. Yes, my story shall be a mix of all forms of love, it’s just a matter of finding female characters in a mostly masculine world. 3) Don’t bash a character just for the sake of bashing. Will’s dislike for Sarah and Mikaela will be explained in later chapters. I have a good reason for it. It’s not just senseless bashing. 4) Don’t bash or insult this story people. Sexuality is very fluid. I have a few friends who don’t always identify as their physical gender for the simple fact that they are more than that. Now, feel free to write, but do take a moment to review and tell me if you do so. I hope you enjoy this new installment. Jujukitty: I'm glad that you enjoy the story, I really am. :D I hope that you keep enjoying as I post these new parts. sheekblack: As you can see, I have been working on things. Hope you enjoy now. *~*~*~* Taking a hot shower, Epps and Will long gone, Sam moaned contently as his body relaxed under the hot spray of water. It had been two days since he had slept with Will that first time and he was feeling rather relaxed about how things were going. Will had taken him again after that afternoon, making him moan and beg into the night. The next morning, seeing as they had both been off, he had taken care of the very sore but very happy Sam. But today, Sam and the others were going to meet Sentinel Prime, Optimus’ predecessor. They had gone up to the moon nearly a week ago, Sunstreaker having gotten bored and hacked into a few very high security files to discover that the original moon mission had been about the ship that was on the surface. Sentinels stasis locked body and the pillars had arrived the day before and Optimus was to use the Matrix to help awaken him. Smoothing his hair back, Sam blinked water out of his eyes as he flipped the shower off. Shoving the curtain aside, he grabbed his towel and started to dry his hair as he let his body air dry, stepping out of the tub. Eyeing himself in the mirror, he flushed at the mix of bites and beard burns that still littered his body. “He had to like to nibble,” Sam groused, drying off his body as he walked into his bedroom. Pulling on a pair of nice pants that had been fitted to his body and a dove gray shirt that Will had suggested for the day, he was soon out the door with a cup of coffee and a hot, pocket sandwich. Bumblebee rumbled in greeting, sounding happy. “Hey, Bee.” “Hello, Sam,” Bumblebee replied, sounding smug as Sam go in to go to the main hanger where he worked most of the time. “Have any fun in the last few days?” he asked smugly. “Probably as much as you did with Sunstreaker,” Sam replied, feeling Bee jerk in embarrassment. “So, tell me, how was it?” “It’s a good thing that the walls are so thick that we can be as loud as we want to be without disturbing anyone,” Bumblebee admitted, causing Sam to shake his head as he finished off the hot sandwich, being careful of any crumbs. Pulling into the building, Sam stepped out of Bumblebee to allow his friend to transform before the two moved closer to the group of Autobots, Sam heading up the cat walk with his coffee cup in hand. They watched as Sentinel got used to being awake once more and soon he had an alt mode, getting greeted by the other Autobots, discussing what had happened in the man centuries since he had been lost. “And who was the one to take down Megatron?” Sentinel asked, his voice a deep rumble that held power, broke into Sams silent contemplation of his coffee. “That would be young Samuel,” Optimus stated, holding out one large servo to Sam. Using the gate built into the railing, he stepped out onto the palm before sitting down in an easy movement. Optimus moved his hand and held him up, Sam waving to Sentinel as he sipped some more coffee. “He is currently training to our human liaison.” “My official title will end up being Earthian to Cybertronian liaison,” Sam said, stressing the word Cybertronian. Sentinel just blinked at him before doing a quick scan over the small, lean body. Sam wrinkled his nose at the feel of it, but was used to the random scans that his friends often did. “You said Cybertronians, little human. What is it you mean by that?” Sentinel finally asked. “It means just that. I have a couple of mini ex-Decepticons under my protection. If a Decepticon doesn’t want to fight, they can agree to having their weapons system disabled while on base and they can’t mind being eyeballed. I’m also the one to make the treaties and the rules,” he finally said, finishing his coffee. “Optimus does have his own set of rules that he I do know but he’ll have to tell you what those are.” “I see,” Sentinel drawled, musing. Optimus smiled down at Sam and placed him back onto the cat walk once more. “There are things that we do not tell the humans due to cultural differences that would make things awkward,” Optimus stated, drawing Sentinel away as Sam headed down the stairs and to his Guardian. “He is very young,” Sentinel rumbled as Bumblebee and Sam left the hanger. Sam had online classes to attend before he started on the days paperwork and Bumblebee would be working on his own paperwork and reports while his companion did what he was needed to do. “He is, but he as matured much in the last three years my friend,” Optimus said, watching how easy it was for Sam and Bumblebee to move in sync with one another. “So, what is it that we do not tell the humans?” Sentinel asked, the two leaving the hanger to talk without the humans hearing. “WE do not discuss our sexuality, or how we choose our lovers for one,” Optimus stated. “They would call most of us…bisexual, but it is more likely pansexual or asexual since we do not have genders as they know them.” “I see,” Sentinel mused, optimus narrowing as he watched Sunstreaker and Sideswipe roar past, Diego following after. “What of our bonds?” “Only Sam knows the true depth of our bonds, including how they are created and kept up,” Optimus replied, clasping his hands behind his back as he watched his fellow Autobots walk around the base. “The Allspark imprinted quite a bit of information into his mind when he handed it and it is slowly coming up now that the drive to find the Fallen’s Matrix has been used.” “So he is the reason why you and the others were able to find the Fallen Primes Matrix,” Sentinel sighed, air gusting through his vents. “Yes, indeed he is,” was the rumble. “He is quite the amazing human. His mind is able to twist in ways that almost seem Cybertronian in ways but is still very flexible in ways that is still purely human. He is an amazing human and the best choice for our liaison.” “It does indeed seem that he is the best,” Sentinel mused, shifting on his feet as the two youngest twins, Mudflap and Skids flew past, running from Bumblebee as he waved a ‘pad at them from his barracks. “And that he has the patience of Primus himself if he can deal with two sets of twins and still do what he needs to do.” Optimus smiled, spotting where Sam was shaking his head and walking back in. “To true.” “What else do we not share with the humans?” Sentinel asked, head tilting to the side. “Our weapon systems. How we are built, our eternal systems,” Optimus stated, watching several humans head for their barracks. They were dirty and looked as if they were limping, but happy about finishing the days PT. “They know enough to fight against us, but not quite enough to fully be a danger. A few though are ones to watch if you are their enemy.” “It is good then,” Sentinel said, “that they are not told.” “Yes, it is. Come, let me show you around the base and fill you in on what has happened since you disappeared,” Optimus offered, Sentinel nodding his head. The two walked around the base, Optimus introducing him to those humans that they worked closely to. Eventually they came to Bumblebees building, finding the scout going over data pads while Sam sat at a desk before a computer. As Optimus and Bumblebee fell into a conversation about work, Sentinl watched as Sam fixed a pair of headphones onto his head before typing something on the computer before him. The large mech watched the way the long fingers stroked over the keys before resting for a moment then started to type. It was interesting to watch the way the young human was very gentle with the machinery. Sentinel let his mind whirl and calculate what it would take to learn everything about the young human and keep him close. The knowing look from Optimus and Bumblebee just got an optic ridge raised.
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