" the damn fourth chaos Emerald”

Skywarp stood in and amongst the massive redwoods, waiting. In the low light of the evening, the massive trees hid his dark paint in their shadows from wayward eyes and optics alike, not that anyone would be searching for him tonight, let alone this far south of The Nemesis. Even if Starscream or Thundercracker decided to track him down this place was so vast and the canopy of branches so tall even Devastator could get lost here. For all Skywarp knew he already was lost, but he just stood and waited, when finally he heard a familiar hum of jet engines.

He glanced back, only to catch a glimpse of those lovely red and black wings as she circled him. He purred as he felt dainty little claws running across his wings, before they left his frame as she moved around them.

“We have to stop meeting like this,” she whispered, as she grabbed his face and turned him into a kiss.

Skywarp obliged her without a word, wrapping violet claws around her curved hips to guide her in front of him, to better lock their lips together.

Windblade allowed him to guide her and took the chance to deepen their kiss by sliding her tongue into his mouth while running her fingers along the joints of his wings earning a deep moan.

“Well,” Skywarp panted as he finally broke the kiss, Cybertronians didn’t need to breathe but she was already starting to over heat him, but he played it off hooking a finger under her chin to to tip her head up towards him, “we could always make this official.”

She cocked her head in slight bewilderment as she opened her beautiful scarlet lips.

“You just have to remove these ugly symbols from your frame, Beautiful,” he said with a smirk using his free hand to scratch the Autobot symbol that rested between her blue collar supports, dragging his claws lightly down between her breast plates toward the one on her lower sternal plate.

But Windblade gave a hiss as she turned to free herself of his grasp before he could. She batted him back with an annoyed flick of her wings.

“You know better than that,” she said with a slight huff stepping away from him, making him follow the short distance.

“A mech could hope,” he said smirk firmly on his face, loving that he could make her just a little bit angry

“It would be better if you—,” she didn’t get to finish the thought as he spun her into his arms and dipped her back

“Whatever you say, Beautiful,” Skywarp said before kissing her again nipping her lower lip this time.

She gave a huff and tried pushing him lightly but when he didn’t let go she allowed herself to sink back into him.

They only stopped as they heard laughter in the distance. Pulling apart Windblade glanced under Skywarp’s wing as he glanced back. Flashlights bobbed in the distance, humans walking down one of the trails, blissfully unaware as to how close they were to the surreptitious lovers.

Skywarp lifted Windblade’s smaller frame off the ground by lifting her legs, before pulling her closer and whispering, “Come on, let’s take this somewhere quieter.”

Before she could argue Windblade was blinded in a bright flash of violet and felt her gyros spinning. Before she was carefully placed on the ground. She flicked her optics to reset the sensors, asking a few moments later, “Where are we?”

“Some beach,” Skywarp said with a shrug watching her as she was able to focus on him again, before he offered her a hand up, “somewhere.”

“Some beach indeed,” she said taking his hand once she was able to see it straight, allowing him to pull her up. Though her gyros still spun a little and she pressed into his side for support, “please stop doing that.”

“Where’s the fun in that?” He asked smirk returning to his face as he allowed her to cling to him.

“Well at least think before you do it.”

“See the problem is you think too much, it’s instinct you just gotta act.”

“You don’t think enough.”

“Now you’re sounding like…well everyone else.”

“Maybe you should start listening,” Windblade said with a sigh

“Where’s the fun in that?” Warp repeated smirk never faltering. He then wrapped an arm around her waist pulling her close, causing their wings to lace together, best they could. He lowered his to help prop hers up, “come on let’s take a walk, enjoy the rest of the sunset and the stars. The colors are beautiful.”

“Thought we would be fragging tonight,” Windblade said though she didn’t complain as she tucked herself closer against his side. His frame was nice and warm with the cool ocean breeze.

“Oh we will, I can’t get enough of such a fierce little bot,” he said squeezing her hip slightly, before stopping as he said, “but we have all night, for that. Sunset won’t last much longer.”

“I suppose you’re right, this time,” she said with a purr running her delicate claws up and down his side, “but it’s awfully sentimental of you.”

“Hey maybe TC is rubbing off on me,” He said smirk softening a bit before he gave a low purr from her light touches.

“Very romantic,” she purred back, “don’t go getting soft on me Skywarp.”

“Of course not Windy,” he said, once again turning to dip her and then plant a passionate kiss on her lips.

——

This time she leaned farther back pulling him down on top of her as she did, causing them to land on the soft sands of the beach.

Skywarp let her go close to the ground so he could catch himself with his forearms so he wouldn’t hurt her under his heavier frame, before shifting his weight to one side to grab her thigh with his left hand.

Somehow they managed not to break the kiss.

Meanwhile Windblade crept her nimble fingers back between the joints of his right wing, while once against sliding her tongue into his mouth.

This time as they started to heat up neither broke the kiss, instead they allowed for their fans to kick on.

With her free hand Windblade started to massage at his pelvic joints this time knowing just what switches to flip and it didn’t take much for her to get Skywarp to flip his paneling open and release his spike for her. Smiling into their kiss she lightly started to stroke it.

“Oh frag,” Skywarp gasp finally breaking the kiss, and sitting back and away from her and he fought back his urge to finish already, it had been too long and she really knew how to use her hands.

Windblade gave a smirk of her own before she crawled back to admire her handy work. How she loved this little flip where she got control.

Skywarp panted and watched her crawl backwards for a moment before attempting to follow on his hands and knees.

Only for her to press her thruster against his face with a smile.

“Come on, I thought you just wanted to get to the fun part?” He asked

“And I thought you were being the hopeless romantic,” Windblade cooed, “I could always put that mouth of yours to good use first. Have you like this on your hands, knees, spike out like a good little con, pleasuring me.”

Skywarp gave a soft smile as he reached to wrap his arm around her calf so he could move her thruster from his face and spread her legs and kiss up her thigh, “But I gotta have access to pleasure you, and I’ll do anything you want me to, Beautiful.”

“Well since you asked so sweetly,” she said spreading her legs farther apart so she could flip her own paneling open and reveal to him her valve.

“Just not tonight,” he said yanking her underneath himself, supporting himself with one hand. Giving a smirk as if he’d won.

She gave a soft moan before pretending to be amused and said “sneaky.”

“I try,” he said, kissing her neck as he raised her up with his free hand to meet his spike as he attempted to press into her.

“But you gotta be better than that,” she teased sliding slightly from his hand to tip her hips downed and away from his spike

“Aw, pwease,” he cooed before nibbling on that one neck cable she really loved.

She gasped before arching her back giving him full access to her valve once again as he grabbed her hips. She took the moment to once again grab at the wiring in his wing joint.

Skywarp smirked before biting her neck cables harder as he roughly thrust into her. As she hissed and arched her back he teased, “what don’t like that?”

Before he could set a pace Windblade squeezed the sensitive lines in his right wing with her claws and pushed back and to the center of his back, directing him to.

Skywarp now hissed at the pain but knowing what she wanted he rolled the way she wanted him to, holding her thighs to keep them together, or else risk injury to his spike, until he ended up flat on his back.

“What don’t like that,” Windblade mocked, smirking now herself as she started rocking her hips forward, giving a gasp as she hit her external node as well as the internal places she liked before she cooed, “good boy.”

“Frag you,” he muttered before moaning as she moved her hips faster, by now he knew not to move too much and just allow her to work from this position, any big thrust he’d give would only throw off her rhythm and with her claws still in his wing joint she’d make him pay for it, although… no he had patrol tomorrow and that would hurt all day.

“Stop pouting so much,” She said as she continued to rock her hips, “I’ll make sure you get there, maybe…”

He gave a grumble but was quickly distracted as she raised her hips up off of him, not quite enough that his spike left her, just enough she could drop back down and make small sparks between them.

“Frag!” He gasp throwing his head back

She smirked and finally let go of his wing as she kept working to pleasure herself and occasional him.

He couldn’t decide what he wanted, this was a painfully slow pace for him but it was still good and attempting to take control could result in injury, mostly for him.

So he decided to try something else. He ran the claws of his left hand in the joints of her wings, a lot nicer than she was might he add, to massage and work the cable of her wing. At the same time he ran his other hand under the joints of her chest plating looking for that one spot…

Windblade moaned as she sped up for a moment before gasping as she sat deep onto his spike and her chest plating retracted out of the way to reveal her spark chamber.

Skywarp bit back a moan as he smiled proudly, despite their many run ins at this point this was the first he’d seen her spark.

Windblade’s spark was a beautiful swirl of red and blue, with some spots overlapping to create a vivid violent, with a a beautiful band of standing out gold against the rest, her city speaker bond, he thinks.

“The colors are…beautiful,” Skywarp said, thinking they matched her lovely face. He carefully pressed his claws into the seam where glass met metal urging her to unlock for him, and when the glass retracted he didn’t hesitate as he reached with both hands to touch her. Her spark was very warm as it rested in his palms and he stroked it, very carefully specially for himself. Handling a spark was always amazing.

Windblade had stopped moving to watch him. Skywarp, Decepticon terror of the skies, could easily end her right now and yet she trusted him completely, she had retracted the protective case willingly. She shivered with pleasure but when he pulled his hands back her spark mourned the loss as small tendrils grabbed for his violet hands. She took a moment before she slowly started rocking her hips again, gasping as she hit a particularly sensitive spot, “Frag!”

He smiled again and moved to grab her hip to help support her with a gasp of his own but she stopped again and he cocked his head.

“I want to see you,” she panted.

“Whatever you want, Beautiful,” he said smile returning as he unlocked and retracted his chest armor revealing his spark chamber crowned with his warp drive, the thing that made him even more than his spark did. His violet and indigo spark swirled with distinct lines of royal blue and red, his trine bond with Starscream and Thundercracker.

She touched the glass of his spark chamber, once again running her fingers along a seams, to get to the locking connections. As her spark reached out as well.

“Don’t,” he panted, as tempting as it was to merge sparks with her it came with too many risk, would easily have TC and Screamer on their tail hooks, and he wasn’t sure about that city of hers. Not to mention, other, risk. And currently the glass of his spark chamber was all that separated them.

She stopped, chest still heaving, before nodding, and moving her hands back, he was right. She just rested her hands on his pelvic plating and set a faster and harder pace, tipping her head back as she thrust her hips.

He relaxed for a moment before moaning as he fought to keep his optics online to watch that beautiful spark dancing in her chest. Though as she raised her hips up and thrust him into her once again he came with a gasp cause him to lose sight and focus.

She smirked again feeling him fill her and she rocked her hips forward hard until she followed in suit coming with a moan and a shudder.

They remained joined together panting hard as they tried to regain their bearings

“Frag that’s always good,” Skywarp said panting as his fans worked to cool him off, before he closed his chest plating again

“Yeah,” she agreed as her spark retreated back into its chamber which locked and concealed itself once again, before she asked, “can you help me off, my joints are like gel.”

“Yeah, I think,” he said reaching up to support her waist and lift her up enough to depressurize his spike freeing them of each other.

“Thanks,” she muttered just slipping forward as they both closed their pelvic paneling and she fell to rest against his chest plate

“The stars are beautiful,” Skywarp muttered as he stared upwards as he dimmed his optics and started to offline

“Mhmm,” Windblade replied cuddling up against his warm frame and started to doze herself