If Only You Knew~

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A low growl bubbled out from Sky’s chassis at the movements that Warp made over and against his plating was making him lose what rational thought he had left. He never felt anything like it the way Warp could cling to him and add the friction on his panel that made Sky want him more, the way Warp’s legs tightened around Sky’s waist as if made to wrap around him. He never tasted anything like how Warp’s flavor first burned before turning numbing down his intake as if a strong, fine highgrade perfectly chilled.

Warp’s name came out in a low growl sounding more like a curse of its own Sky’s chassis heaving. Sky’s cooling fans kicked to a higher speed, his vents turning more harsh and jagged as the Striker moved his frame to slick up Sky’s spike with the lubricants of that darker frame. Sky rolled his own hips, hands tightening on Warp’s frame making it that he was in control, a low moan sliding out of his chassis as he dragged his length along the wet mesh of Warp’s entrance savoring the ache and need that made his wings shiver to penetrate this Slagger that has always been Sky’s obsession.

Sky took that offered kiss, plunging glossa into Warp’s mouth as he thrust into Warp’s frame. He growled into the kiss as he felt Warp’s walls around him tightening and pulling him further in moving against that heated wetness as he buried himself to the hilt. He scraped his digits against Warp’s wing, leaving a mark that Warp would have after this as he pulled out of Warp until his tip was all that remained, pressurization seams dragging over interior sensor nodes before slamming his hips forward again setting a fast pace, his wings raising a notch higher on his back and taut as tension coiled in his EMF.

Warp moaned into the kiss as Sky plunged home, filling him to the brink, his glossa dancing with the Defender’s as his frame moved in time with Sky’s. A deeper shudder of pleasure went through his wings at the scrape of digits, the harsh handling redlining his engines and making him want more. A low sound of loss came from deep in his throat as Sky withdrew, before Sky’s hips snapped forward to bury himself again. Warp’s frame moved with the taller’s mech’s, hips rising to meet each thrust, valve tightening each time Sky’s spike slid home. His processor spun with the sensations, with the fulfillment of so long of teasing without relief finally coming to an end, sparks crackling through his sensornet.

His hands tightened on Sky’s cannons, using them and his legs around Sky’s waist as leverage to move his frame with the taller Seeker’s, falling into that fast pace, but something was off. Crimson optics slitted to take in the high wings, and feel the tension in Sky’s EMF, the combination making Warp growl even as his frame moved with Sky’s. He bit hard on Sky’s lip and broke the kiss to snarl at the other Seeker.

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1: Do you ever wish you were someone else?

2: What is your full name?

3: How old are you and how old do you get mistaken for?

4: Have you ever dyed your hair?

5: What’s your eye color?

6: Your opinion about your body and how comfortable you are with it

7: Do you have any tattoos or piercings?

8: What would you say is your best quality?

9: What are you really bad at?

10: What talent do you wish you had?

11: Are you nice to everyone?

12: What do you think about the most?

13: Things you like/dislike about yourself

14: What is your least favorite word?

15: What is your favorite word?

16: Are you more like your mom or your dad?

17: Would you ever smile at a stranger?

18: A reason you’ve lied to someone

19: Are you lying about anything right now?

20: Have you kissed someone older than you?

21: Do you believe in love at first sight?

22: Do you believe in soulmates?

23: Are looks important?

24: Opinion on relationship age differences

25: Would you date someone off the Internet?

26: Have you ever cried over a boy/girl?

27: Have you ever wanted someone you couldn’t have?

28: Anyone you’re giving up on right now?

29: Have you ever liked someone who your friends hated?

30: Have you ever liked your best friend?

31: How does someone win your heart?

32: What turns you on?

33: What turns you off?

34: Do you get jealous easily?

35: What is your definition of cheating?

36: Do you forgive betrayal?

37: Have you ever been cheated on?

38: Have you ever cheated on someone?

39: How often do you listen to music?

40: First concert you attended

41: Last movie you watched

42: Favorite type of movie

43: Is there something that happened in your past that you hate talking about?

44: Are you good at hiding your feelings?

45: Do you fall in love easily?

46: Do you think people say I love you too much?

47: What’s your favorite holiday?

48: Are you a forgiving person? Do you like being that way?

49: Where’s the most magical place on earth?

I’d wondered. Wondered when you didn’t log back in, when there were no updates, nothing. I can’t even count the times I stared at your ask box on a Thursday, typing and erasing… so many things. 

I didn’t think you’d want a message from me. Didn’t think you’d ever want to hear from me again, honestly. And… I was a coward. I didn’t know what to say.

Sure, I know your buttons. Know how to push them, know how to get you pissed, how to turn you on.

But you know all of mine, too, did you know that? Every one. Sometimes just a look, a glance, a movement from you is all it takes.

….It’s good to see you back on a Thursday, Sky. You don’t know how good.

“You look so hot when you’re pissed at me.”

Should have, could have, would haves. Can’t change shit from the past, Slagger. You did come back to me. I want you here, Wes. I fucking mean that. I want you to amble down for coffee in the morning, I want you around. It feels right you’re here. 

 You’ll always be my best friend, Slagger. Time. Distance. Nothing will fucking change you’re my best fucking friend.

… So? Whacha been up too since we… stopped talking?

You know I went back and completed school. You know I got a job as a tutor/substitute teacher and you sorta know about me getting in over my head trying to help up a messed up kid when I was too fucked up in my own head to do anything good.

Well, not sure if you knew this, but I reached a point of fucking done with everything. Everything. Got drunk and wrapped my car around a telephone pole. Fucking stupid of me, I could have killed someone. Someone else. I was trying for my own self-destruction. Pissed me off when I woke up in a hospital room.

I refucked up some injuries from my time being in. Couldn’t go back to work in this state and honestly, I didn’t fucking want to. I got a bad taste in my mouth now about teaching. Maybe the taste will go away. Right now I never want to step foot in another classroom as long as I fucking live. I wasn’t thinking straight and I only got worse. Feels all I did was make fucking mistakes.

Anyway, still in the hospital, I called a cousin, and told him to pick my ass up, take me back to Hickston. I didn’t have anywhere else to go. Mams and Paps have been gone for years but this house was left for me. So when I ever got out I’d have somewhere to go. Not that Hickston is anywhere fucking great, but this was all I had.

….Fuck. No, I didn’t know, I… I didn’t realize. I didn’t even know you were in the hospital. I dropped the ball on that one. I promised myself I’d be there for you and I’m sorry I wasn’t. I should have been.

The kid… Sky. You tried. You tried to help him and he got a crush on you. I can’t blame him too much, you’re smart, sexy, and were kind to him. So maybe you got in over your head, but… your heart was in the right place. Am I a bit jealous? Yes. Always have been but… that’s my own fault. And I… I have no moral ground to talk. 

What have I been up to? I don’t even know where to start. We got pulled from the sandbox, sent back over to the EU. Floated around Romania, Hungary, the Czech Republic, Germany, up into Russia a bit. Various missions, mostly intelligence-gathering or specific search and exfil. Spent time undercover until I got a little too… disengaged to continue with that. Spent a lot of time with… less than the sharpest faculties. Floated around with being the guy who got the team whatever we needed, wherever we were, as long as not too many questions were asked.

I was fucked up, Sky. And you weren’t the only one on a course of self-destruction. I spent many a weekend in Amsterdam or some other similar place. One of those trips… There was a guy. Reminded me of you, a bit - tall, dark hair, broad shoulders. Didn’t have your hips or waist or eyes or lips… didn’t have your features. Wasn’t you. 

Looking at you, he was nothing like you. But it’d been a year since I’d seen you last, and my dreams and imagination weren’t enough. 

I stopped, Slagger, before it’d gone too far. It didn’t feel right. He wasn’t you and you were who I wanted. I grabbed my shirt and jacket and left. Spent the next week too fuzzy to even get outta my rack. Sabien wasn’t pleased but what was he gonna do?

After that, I made an effort to come back to the world of the living. Decided I’d take some leave I had coming and go look for you. Started to clean up, ease off on the drink and… other things. Then Sabien was reassigned without giving any of us notice, took a fucking promotion to the CIA. New CO came in - seasoned, career military and you could tell he planned on whipping us back into regs.

That’s when we found out I’d been fast-tracked due to the family name and Sabien pulling strings. Hadn’t actually met the requirements for Delta Force, but there I was. Couldn’t admit the mistake, would have disgraced the team and Army. So I was honorably discharged, took the first flight back to the States and you know the rest.

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Sky’s instance of pause was the only signal he gave of showing Warp’s decision to go through with this surprised him before his frame surged forward, his mouth on Warp’s claiming and devouring as he took everything the darker Seeker was willing to give him, drinking down Warp’s taste the numbing cold that made his systems burn hotter with need and lust, Sky shoved Warp further up the wall the fronts of their frames pressing hard together, his hand at Warp’s hip trailing down the back of thigh to encourage Warp to wrap around his waist to bring their scorching panels into direct contact before moving to his wing and slamming both his hands down trapping Warp’s wings to the wall.

Part of Sky already knew that Warp had plenty of wing play for the day and it made him growl into the kiss, jealous at the thought. His hands kept Warp’s wings pressed to the wall as he roughly explored the black expanses for himself, blunt digits trailing along transformation seams purposely tripping every flight sensors he came across moving his way to the Decepticon brands on either wing, palms pressing down there, holding Warp firmly as he rolled his hips upwards cooling fans kicking on. His entire frame ached with need and lust sparks already dancing along his sensornet at the sensations of Warp under him the movements of the Seeker in reaction to his own actions. He broke the kiss when the need to ventilate his overheated systems became too great and online dark gold optics drowning in his need. He rolled his hips into Warp’s frame wings shivering behind him from his desire.

“Open, Slagger. O-or I’m gonna think you want me to shoot you.” Sky’s lips quirked into a smirk as his own panel opened with its own distinctive click. His pressurized spike firmly pressed against the outside of Warp’s panel to show the other Seeker how much Sky wanted him.

Warp made a low, needy noise into the kiss as Sky surged forward, pinning him to the wall. He moved with the encouragement, legs wrapping around the taller Seeker’s waist and his hands tightened on the lower rim of Sky’s cannons, bracing himself. Dark wings rattled against the wall with stimulation before suddenly hands slammed down on them, pinning them and controlling their movements. Warp moaned, arching his back at the rough handling, even as he kept their kiss, parting his lips for Sky, drinking down that intoxicating spicy-sweet taste that was like anything he’d ever had before.

His cooling fans kicked on even as Sky’s did, the stimulation to wings and crash of their frames oh-so-close making him lose what little control he had. He writhed wantonly under the lighter Seeker, legs tightening around his trim waist and Warp using the leverage to roll his hips needily, his panel against Sky’s panel. His chassis heaved with the need for cool air even as he gave a whine when Sky broke the kiss. He opened dazed dark crimson optics, and licked his lips, vents coming shakily from the kiss.

Sky took a deep shuddering breath as he felt Wes move more towards him, warmth from Wes’ fingertips seeping through the shirt and the leg draped over his. His hand was slightly shaky as he put the phone down on the nightstand, willing to forget all about the notification that popped up to alert him to the physical therapy appointment he had tomorrow. He arched slightly into the hand on him, his breath hitching as the touch sparked fire and desire in his systems.

Sky’s left hand momentarily caught Wes’ wrist as he played with the waistband of his pants. He couldn’t help the slight smirk, his eyes darkening with interest as he studied Wes’ face. He released Wes’ wrist to bring his hand to the back of Wes’ head, fingers sinking through the jet black hair and pulling his lover closer to bring their mouths into contact.

Wes’ breath caught as Sky arched under his touch, and his hand stilled under Sky’s touch as he raised an eyebrow, lips curving in a smirk as he met that dark gaze, hints of gold in the depths. He let his eyes half-lid as his love’s fingers carded through his hair, and leaned closer, yielding happily to the pull. Wes brushed his lips across the other man’s, tongue slipping out to taste. “My Cowboy~” he murmured, and shifted to line up their mouths better and press lips together, deepening the kiss.