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And then they kissed, like it was a ridiculous romantic scene from some Earth movie he'd seen Thundercracker watching.

He wasn't jealous, of course he wasn't as he continued crushing the lifts door frame.

"When you are done with him, Orion, I will make sure I'm next, that I'm with you again."

He'd never cursed his body more for being so...identifiable. If Orion could explore all of him, like the way he wanted , it would immediately give away who he was. And he couldn't have that.

Seeing Orion smile as he was shown the steps in this dance, experiencing another thing from Vos, oh yes Skywarp had gone on about their little date, and how Orion had even serenaded him.

He wanted to witness it, listen to it not in just some memory, to see his fingers move on the strings and across the instrument...it'd taken all of his will power not to pin Skywarp down and pull the memory from his processor, he wanted that song Orion had played...but he was better than that, more composed than that...

If Prime was so fascinated by Vosian culture, he knew it intimately, through his own studies and experience...

A lightning bolt put their dance to an end as it singed Astrotrains wing, a twisted smile formed on his fearure, perhaps Primus was on his side.

He slipped back into the shadows.

Orion had seen Astrotrain to the med bay, who'd told him he would be okay and that he should get some rest after the events of today.

The autobot had smiled and hugged him, thanking the triple changer for being such a comfort when he'd needed it and went off.

Astrotrain sighed and looked at the Medic

"What is it about Prime's and their comforting nature."

The medic shrugged and started work on his wing.

"I dunno, something about getting you closer to God maybe, or maybe it's because when they care you can't help but feel it's genuine."

"That about sums it up...but I'm wondering why he hasn't asked about the Autobots here."

The medic shook his head

"He's surrounded by the enemy, you're not about to go asking about theirs when he's completely alone here...I think Orion feels if he tries to fight his way out he won't make it out...to put it simply, it's beauty and the beasts as far as he knows."

Astrotrain frowned at that

"But he doesn't have to worry about that, I think Megatron has a soft spot for him, but we're all equally expendable to our leader, but then again we're all willing to die for him...it would be nice though...to have a Prime of our own, I've noticed there's been a subtle change on the ship, haven't you?"

The medic made a small hum of agreement, Megatron was their leader and commander, but Orion had been offering comfort and warmth, something they had not experienced much of in this war, and who wouldn't miss such a thing.

Orion had walked the halls back to his room, battle mask on, he was still uneasy about showing his fangs, spark still racing at being nearly struck by lightning.

Still it had been a wonderful dance and Astrotrain was surprisingly good at kissing, but, he still missed the mech who'd touched him in the brig, who'd been so overwhelmed with desire that he'd even ridden his spike as if life depended on it, as if he'd been chasing with utter desperation to overload on it and feel him fall over the edge with him.

Entering his room he noticed something unusual , I mean who wouldn't notice the bath full of fresh warm oil in the middle. Considering the ship only had showers...didn't it?

He cautiously moved in closer and found the note and blindfold, it occurred to him then that the bath was big enough for two, or at least spacious enough for...certain activities.

Unfolding the thin sheet metal , engraved in its surface were two words.

'Blue light?'

It was him, the one he'd been missing.

Setting the note back down he flashed the blue light on his back, having absolutely no doubt the mech could see it where ever he was and tied on the blind fold and waited for him.

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"I see, well Asstrotrain, if you don't let me sit in one of these cells for a time out , I'll sever your hand and use it on the palm scanner to get into one myself."

Starscream could hear the conversation, the forced saccharine tone coming from the Autobot told him something was up, something had upset him and that this was not a time for Astrotrain to be a stickler for the rules.

"Hey moron, just let him sit in a cell, it's not like we're going out and capturing autobots right now, might as well have one in our cells, or are you hoping you'll he next in his berth?"

Astrotrains face turned five shades darker, it would be a lie to say he hadn't noticed the Autobot wandering around the ship and quietly watching him and all his pretty bright colours.

"I uh, that is..."

Orion's sour expression softened as the mech before him, who stood over him actually became flustered and shy at being called out.

Great now Orion would never look his way.

Astrotrain noticed that those who'd been with him in any way, their moods seemed to lift or something about him made them feel better.

"I'm not in the mood for sexual activity, but...if you're the type to cuddle and cradle smaller type Cybertronians, you can do that in the corner of a cell."

Starscream expected to hear a booming laugh coming from the triple changer as if Astrotrain would do such a thing!

"I can do that...I mean, you're from a different Universe, nothing here is familiar...I've been thinking what it would be like, what it was like after the war broke out....when nothing that was, was left...and in all of this Universe any sense of something that reminds you of what you don't have, hurts...it's bittersweet...a longing for something, that will never be the same..."

Orions arms fell back by his side and Astrotrain took his hand and pulled him into one of the cells, sitting in a corner he crossed his legs and helped Orion to settle curled up against him, one arm around his smaller frame.

He rubbed a soothing hand along his back.

"So...what got you upset, I heard some commotion went on, wanna talk about it?"

Starscream had left his cell to come in closer, his curiosity getting the better of him.

Astrotrain gave him a look that said if you try and cause trouble I will try to rip your wings off, it is not the time for your shenanigans.

The seeker was quiet and crawled in closer as Orion started to sniffle.

"I know it probably doesn't matter here...but my world, the Autobots, if you show any signs of war frame heritage, you're practically outcast or ostracised from the day you're formed...and fangs...only come from those Cybertronians...in other words, Decepticons."

He curled up tighter to Astrotrain , who didn't ease his hold on him.

"Sentinel found me filling them down one day, we were academy roommates, he said he'd keep my secret...but that secret came at a price, every time it reminded me I should be ashamed, keep them hidden, a part of myself hidden, because in just about every case..."

"What did Sentinel make you do?"

Starscream asked, noticing Orion had skimmed past that, he wanted the information, selfishly so because he wanted to know something Megatron didn't know first, but a part of him was genuinely curious as he placed a hand on his arm, a trine could maybe include a grounder....if wolves and birds could work together as a team, why not them.

"Every time he made a mistake, I had to take the fall...and one time the mistake was too big and my future was lost, washed up and kicked out...but you know I did make some of the most loyal friends in the oddest of places..."

He replied softly, a small sad smile forming only to disappear

"But I've lived my whole life afraid of anyone finding out about them and they just revealed them infront of a group of Cybertronians...I don't know how they're going to react do I? I don't know this world , your ways, so far the extent of my knowledge is, I'm pretty, I'm fuckable, tolerated because of Megatron's orders..."

Starscream added his own weight to Orion's form, much in the way cats do to each other, as he would do with Sky and Cracker, it had the desired effect as Orion went quiet and nuzzled back against him and then Astrotrains chest , grumbling

"And I'm not stupid but you're purposely keeping me from the autobots."

"Yeah...well I hear they don't even sleep with their Optimus, that mech is probably ready to bust a nut and bolt...and your attitude would just get pissed on over there...even if you're not a Con you fit better over here anyway....you don't hate Decepticons do you?"

Starscream enquired, rubbing his cheek against the top of Orions helm.

Orion's ear finals twitched.

"No, I judge each person individually, there's Autobots who I've met who acted more like what others say a Decepticon is than an actual Decepticon acts."

Orions 'mystery' mech had heard the whole thing. If anything, tonight he was going to make him and those fangs feel beautiful.

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