Wing Shift

submission dated 4-28-08
author: FireCracker
(Italic copy bordered by_underscore_)
Archive? You'd better.
Warnings: None really, at least not here. My Transformers are overall less blocky than the ones in G1, shaped more humanoid but still with plates. Makes for easier sex scenes to imagine. They can also reproduce via the spark principle, among compatible individuals. More on that later. And yeah, they have sex.

Warnings: Somewhat depressed and lonely, Skyfire goes slumming. And runs into an interesting triple threat.

Pairing: Skyfire, Astrotrain, Blitzwing, minicon Breaker


Wing Shift


Chapter 14 Old Torches, New Fires

Skyfire found life among decepticons entirely different than living with autobots. He best considered it as _organized chaos._ Everything was in constant flux and motion. There seemed to be little distinction between relationships in the bedroom and relationships on the battlefield.

And the sex. He'd never been around so many sex addled transformers in his life. Still, he found his own desires spiking erratically and rising. Several autobots were attracted to him during his stay with them, but seemed rather hesitant or reserved. Not so the decepticons. Anything they wanted they went after, plain and simple. Brazen propositions were considered good manners.

_Great. I can join the pervy party._

Were decepticons more sex driven? He had to wonder. Breaker's warnings about his own potential behavior created doubt in his scientific confidence. No amount of analysis would alter the fact he was changing. Skyfire could feel it as a tangible thing, a shift in his thought process. He found himself caring less and less about the autobots and their ideals. In fact, the memories were actually beginning to annoy him. He couldn't pinpoint why.

And yet, his new life was _exciting._ His circuits surged and sang at the fighting and pack bonding. Sexual offers were everywhere. And as for a certain bondmate of his...well, he planned to wear _him_ out.

He hadn't worked in a lab since living on Cybertron. It felt good to be useful and get back to his profession. Everything he could possibly want was here...

A quiet beeping interrupted his thoughts. Breaker nestled in his usual spot, tucked inside Skyfire's arm on the bed.

"Sky rest now? Long cycle."

"In a little bit, Breaker. I wanted to finish reading this journal disk."

"Not thinking about journal."

A chuckle. "True." reaching out, he put the disk on the nightstand.

"Preoccupied."

"Yes." Skyfire rested back against metallic pillows. He felt an all too familiar twinge in his chest. "Damn."

Breaker peered over him, placing a small hand over his chestplate. "Will need bond soon."

Skyfire grunted in annoyance. "Tell it to Starscream. He's being stubborn for reasons I've yet to understand."

The minicon tapped him. "You be still. Spark bleed."

"What!"

Another tap. "Where scars, small amount. Slow."

"The patches...were doing well."

"Astrotrain heal. Breaker get?"

"No way! I don't trust him anywhere _near_ my spark."

The minicon giggled. "Astrotrain heal, remove corruptions. Clean, make pure."

"I'll make myself pure if you don't mind."

"Must get Starscream, or Astrotrain will heal."

"Stubborn, aren't you?!"

"Breaker told truth. Warned you."

"I know my mind is changing, Breaker. That's what I was thinking about just now."

"Good. Realizing truth?" beeping.

"I only know I feel more aggressive and energetic. Not to mention horny."

"Horny always good."

_"You_ would say so. I don't feel nearly as patient as I did before. My logic centers seem to be rerouting to more selfish goals."

"Decepticons hot. Analyze all want, still same."

Skyfire rubbed his optics. "It's like being a passenger in my own mind. I'm on a runaway train!"

Breaker patted him gently. "Systems realign. Hardwire overwrite autobot training."

"Just thinking about them now annoys me."

"Hardwire animosity. Typical."

"Starscream keeps teasing me. And I _want_ him!"

Breaker nodded. "Will get. Starscream hot also."

"I know, but he keeps pulling back. Next time, I won't let go!"

"Will succumb when pride break, spark burn."

A groan. Skyfire sank into the cushions, cradling his chest. "My spark feels really sore. It's almost worse than the sharp pain."

Breaker beeped wildly, his visors bright. "Can help! Give massage."

Blue optics narrowed suspiciously. "What kind of massage?"

"Right kind! Make warm, feel good."

"All right, but no tricks."

"Not trick. Breaker doctor!" Small hands spaced over the broad chest. Vibration and heat flowed from Breaker's fingertips, sending soothing pulses of energy to Skyfire's wounded spark casing.

The big jet eased back in pleasure. "Ahh....that's so _good,_ Breaker."

The minicon clambered up, touching heat to various pressure points. Skyfire rumbled in satisfaction, stretching and turning on his side.

"O...over there, Breaker. A little to the left."

"Is better." Breaker moved behind the head next. He eased tight neck cables with more vibratory massage.

Skyfire sighed, flexing his wings happily. "That's perfect." his optics dimmed and started to close. Breaker eased under an arm to apply more heat, but Skyfire scooped him up suddenly, holding close.

"You're a special friend, Breaker." the deep voice murmured sleepily. "What would I ever do without you?"

The minicon looked up, visors glowing. He snuggled under Skyfire's chin, beeping quietly.

****

Starscream wandered the complex in complete distraction. He was anxious to speak with Thundercracker and find out what happened during his visit with Skyfire. It was a fairly quiet time of cycle with the majority of decepitcons on shift. Not much would be occuring anyway until the oil rig assignment. He welcomed the thought of a dogfight with autobots to take his mind off his personal life. Where he and Thundercracker stood was anyone's guess.

He _didn't_ like the idea of the triple changers having such interest in Skyfire, however. As much as Starscream hated to admit it, their involvement was clearly more than sexual. But he'd be slagged before he allowed Skyfire to be lured into some bizarre three way bond. That jet was _his,_ whether they were together or not. Which raised another disturbing question. How many other offers were out there waiting? And then there was the matter of Breaker. The minicon was infatuated, maybe even...


Bright optics glanced up from the trail of thought. Starscream found himself outside the lab again. He smiled to himself at the irony.

_It seems as if I'm always at your door, Skyfire. For one reason or another._

Pressing an entry panel, he went in. The lab was dimmed, indicating Skyfire was in the back. He sensed no motion, however.

_He must be resting. Megatron gives him some leeway during cycles, because of his new status._

Going through the living area, he thought briefly of the past. And the attraction they always shared, even before bonding. So much had changed in millions of years. Cybertron, the war...but Skyfire was the same. Until recently. Starscream found the new changes in his bondmate made him even more interesting, more...exciting. Who would have dreamed this decepticon was lurking under the skin?

_No, not change. A return to his true self!_

His pleasant memories halted at a surprising sight. Skyfire rested peacefully in bed in a cushion of pillows. Cradled in his arms like a child was Breaker.

Starscream gawked, not certain what to make of what he was seeing. _No. It can't be...he wouldn't. It's too ridiculous!_

Edging closer, he stared with a deep frown. Breaker shifted suddenly, visiors lighting up. He pointed a crackling finger at Starscream.

Surprised, Starscream stood back. "Now Breaker, be nice." he held his hands out in a placating gesture.

"Breaker pissed at you. Throw down vent!"

Starscream affected a laugh. "Now come on, can't you take a little _joke?_ I didn't mean anything by it."

The finger still pointed, sizzling with energy. "Throw before, too. Twice. Baby might knock you _out!"_

"We're all friends here! Come on." Starscream patted the sleeping Skyfire, grinning. "After all, we want the same thing."

Breaker lowered his hand and eased from Skyfire's hold. "Maybe. Careful what say. Breaker read brain if lie."

"No, of course not."

"Why here?"

"I'm not sure. I was wandering around, thinking about the past. I found myself at the lab door."

Breaker sat crosslegged on the sleeping Skyfire. "You finished Thundercracker?"

"I still need to talk to him. I won't get the chance until later."

"Then go away. Not need before!"

Starscream harrumphed. _"I_ happen to be his bondmate. And no busybody minicon is going to order me around!"

"Not busybody. Special friend!"

Scratchy laughter. "You?? Now that breaks my boron compressor!"

"Not funny. Breaker help Sky all time. Sky like Breaker."

"Oh _please."_ Starscream waved at the air. "Next you'll be telling me you want a bond with him."

"Possible. Could happen!"

"Let's get one thing straight. Skyfire belongs with someone a reasonable size, not some pee wee dink like you!"

"Big where counts." Breaker puffed with pride. "Sky already know."

"I think you've cracked your brain case." he glanced at the still sleeping Skyfire. "He _is_ out."

Breaker glanced down. "Seems so. Tired, sleep like stone."

A sleek blue hand touched broad chestplate. "I don't like what I'm sensing in his spark."

"Then fix! Stop talking."

Starscream was nearly talking to himself. "I need to speak with Thundercracker first and find out what happened. Then I can return here later, and-"

_"Starscream?"_ Skyfire rumbled suddenly, optics blinking. "I felt your touch."

Breaker slid to his side. "He sneak in."

"Huhh." Skyfire edged up to an elbow. Crystal blue optics brightened. "Have you followed up on your promise?"

Starscream edged back slightly. "There hasn't been time. Everyone's on shift now."

"Your touch felt so nice." Skyfire gripped that same blue hand.

"I didn't do anything, really. I was telling Breaker your spark may be worsening."

Skyfire smiled at his little friend. "He gave me the most wonderful massage"

Starscream glared at the minicon. "I don't want to hear it. Stop encouraging him!"

Breaker beeped smugly. "Starscream jealous. Think only one make Sky feel good!"

"That's the problem with this base. Too many noses in my buisness!"

Skyfire chuckled. "It is rather hard to have privacy any length of time. But Breaker has earned the right to be here." he nodded at the minicon. "In fact, he saved my life."

Starscream spluttered. _"What?_ Why didn't you tell me?!"

"It was taken care of quickly, so there was no need to talk about it." the big jet was matter-of-fact.

"When did this happen?"

"A few cycles ago, before we talked in the lab. I had a severe attack that nearly destroyed my spark."

Starscream covered his optics briefly, absorbing that. He dropped on the bed. "Wait. What kind of attack? I know of no medical condition that would cause such a thing!"

"I was foolishly trying to dump my hardwire programming."

"And just _how_ did you think you could do _that?!"_

A sigh. "I had regrets about killing Omega Supreme, and made a vow to never be an assassin. Moments later my spark tore and sent me into convulsions. Breaker went to get help."

Red optics narrowed on the minicon. "Who brought him back, Breaker? Or do I already know?"

Breaker squeezed between the two of them, gesturing. "Got Astrotrain and Blitzwing. Astrotrain reboot Sky, bring back. Make patches, save spark."

Starscream folded his arms. "So apparently I am in their debt. An awkward situation considering their designs on you, Skyfire."

The white jet patted his chest in afterthought. "Well, it could have been worse."

Starscream snorted. "I'll say. Those perverts would have made you a sex slave under the influence of a forced bond!" he paused. "But what I don't understand is, why didn't Astrotrain finish?"

"It's an answer my _friend_ over here wouldn't tell me." Skyfire glared at Breaker.

The minicon put on an innocent face, shrugging. "No treachery. Admit Astrotrain start bond. Blitzwing stop."

"And _why_ did he stop Astrotrain?" Skyfire insisted.

"Blitzwing say too young. Shock to system, spark damage already. So Astrotrain stop. Not happy, wanted bond."

"I'll just _bet_ he did." Starscream murmured. "I swear, you can't even go to sleep around here without one optic open!"

Breaker beeped. "Why mad? Nice bond, good deal."

"Oh, _you'd_ say that. Two freaks and one minicon to go, on top!" Starscream was snide.

Skyfire laughed softly. "Well, just be grateful for the results. You may not trust them, but they have a great deal of knowledge. In fact they chewed me out pretty good."

Starscream leaned sideways and shook him. "Idiot! You could've _died_ from that dumb stunt! And where would that leave me-" he stopped quickly, realizing he'd said too much.

"You can't stop caring, Star, no matter what you say or do." Skyfire stroked a silver cheek gently. "We're both terrible at hiding our feelings. Especially when it comes to each other."

The seeker faltered, lost in those sky perfect optics. "I...the thought of you dying was too overwhelming."

"I'm here now." Skyfire pulled him back into a cradling embrace.

Starscream closed his optics briefly. "I remember this, you know."

"Hmm?"

A soft giggle. "Whenever we'd go on some ridiculous planet with extreme temperatures. You'd hold me against the heat and cold."

A nuzzle. "Your wings were always sensitive. Is it my fault I noticed?"

"Silly jet. I was hardly that delicate. I think you just used the excuse to grab me."

Pale lips brushed a shining cheek. "You are most grabbable."

"Mmm."

They embraced in silence on the bed. Breaker watched them quietly.


****

Ironhide scratched his head in confusion, walking into the Ark's control center.

"Is it just me, or does it seem kinda empty in here. Where'd everybody go?"

Ratchet was cleaning some tools nearby. "I have no idea. It's the weirdest thing...some of the youngsters went out of here on a tear. They seemed to be in a big hurry to get somewhere."

"Where's Optimus?"

"Gone to a function downtown to honor the autobots. The protectobots are with him."

"Hmpf. Maybe I'm worryin' about nothing, but my circuits are sure acting up."

"Maybe it's the rain." Ratchet joked, agitating a cleaning sink. "You know they say when you get older, the mainframe aches when it rains!"

"Ah, stow it." Ironhide grumbled. "I'm goin' to the back. Got a movie I wanna check out on dvd."

****

White fingers scraped sensuously across Starscream's chest. It was a signal, and the seeker knew it.

"Well." he thrummed. "What's the matter, Skyfire? Trying to tell me something?"

Those fingers eased up and tipped a shining chin. "You already know." he plunged his tongue into the willing mouth.

Starscream angled to a more comfortable position for the kiss. He stretched lazily across the larger mech's lap, foot pods flexing gently. Skyfire slipped his other hand between the seeker's legs.

It was a sweet kiss, a good kiss. But rapidly heating cores and burning sparks demanded more. Wings flicked as agitated processors sped up, warming nodes and lubricating ports. Hands scratched wildly, clutching in hunger. Sloppy tongues fought for dominance, lapping warm faces before dipping between lips once more.

Breaker watched it all, beeping crazily. His visors were neon bright and blinking madly. The overstimulated minicon started to vibrate and smoke.

Starscream arched back a bit, licking Skyfire's nose nastily. "I _do_ believe your little minicon is burning up. Are we too hot?"

Skyfire returned the favor, lapping along an exposed neck. "Then let's cool him off." the deep voice murmured, not stopping his kissing. He held out a hand lazily.

"Breaker, _transform!"_

The minicon practically flew into the offered hand and transformed. Starscream gasped in pleasure and surprise while Skyfire nipped his neck. "You...can't...be...serious!"

Skyfire released his throat and kissed him hard. He touched a vibrator along Starscream's opposite cheek.

The moaning seeker could barely focus a thought. _Now we'll never be rid of the little weirdo._

_Maybe we won't want to be._

Turbines were now revving up, blowing gales of air. Body panels warmed and lubricated with personal oils. Skyfire pressed Starscream into the bed, licking hungrily along his vents. He stroked the delicate areas with the vibrator. Starscream was hardly one to lie passively or be outdone, however. Reaching low he worked his fingers along gaps in Skyfire's groin plate. With practiced ease, he freed his prize. And what a prize it was. His hand barely wrapped the flexing, hot pleasure unit he knew so well. He fisted it firmly, pulling hard. Skyfire jerked, moaning and grinding. The pressure nearly made Starscream lose it as he felt his own groin swell and strain.

Their bodies rubbed wantonly, moving in synch. They both nearly blacked out when Skyfire touched the vibrator between their chests. Spark chambers shifted and opened suddenly, seemingly of their own free will. Brilliant blue glare suffused the room with sparkling effect.

Both lovers were incoherent with sensation and heat, moaning and sighing with each thrust and touch. Starscream felt sticky wetness as his pleasure unit released suddenly, coiling Skyfire's. The tight slickness was exquisite. Mainframes shook and rattled with each vibrator stroke against exposed sparks.

/warmsogoodhard/

/yesyescomenow/

All encompassing heat fused thought, feeling and memory. Sweet completion, cerebro circuits shorting from blinding overload. Engines roaring to deafening sound, systems maxing out.

The bed struck the wall with deafening, hollow noise. They clutched and held on, riding out the storm of their spark union. Deep blue energy crackled around both, healing and restoring. Explosions burst behind bright optics.

//love you!!//

A searing pulse of pleasure made them scream in sweet agony before the world went dark.

****

Starscream blearily opened one optic and wondered why the bedroom was tilted. He only wondered briefly. The heavy, warm weight over his mainframe brought his memory online quickly.

Skyfire groaned, one long leg still leaned up against the bedframe. The steel mattress was tilted completely sideways. Limbs tangled everywhere in loose metallo sheets. Starscream shifted slightly, his body aching and sore. They were slick and oily from their exertions. Copulation fluid was everywhere in glistening puddles.

"Sky?"

"Hmm." his drowsy mate mumbled, still not completely online.

"We're on the floor."

"mmm." A white arm flopped over possessively.

The seeker smiled softly. He felt marvelous, sated and warm. Whole.

"I feel fabulous." Skyfire murmured suddenly, optics opening a crack.

"So do I." Starscream molded against his bondmate, wrapping around. "But I think...we'd better rest and recharge."

"I can't move, either." Skyfire grinned. He looked up abruptly. "Your head is smoking!"

A scratchy chuckle. "So's yours, sweetheart." Starscream stroked white audios gently. "They'd _really_ be talking about us if we walked around like this."

Skyfire was smug. "I don't have much of a reputation anyway. This will just confirm it."

Sleek fingers tickled the pale faceplate. "Oh, a reputation well earned." Starscream was husky.

"Mm hmm. I will give you...a planetary system? Maybe a galaxy named Starscream." more nuzzling, stroking of wings.

"You are _so_ ridiculous."

"Then" Skyfire licked an audio, "I will officially declare all the universe as decepticon territory. We'll stamp each planet with our sigil, one by one."

Starscream purred, eyes near to slits. "Oh yes. A nice start."

More sloppy, deep kisses. Skyfire grinned against hot lips. "I could just...lie here forever."

The red seeker moaned softly in his cuddle. "I missed this so badly. Missed _you."_

They relaxed in delicious exhaustion, enjoying mutual warmth and comfort. But something was missing. Or rather, someone.

"Sky."

"Huhh. Please stop talking, darling. My head hurts and my body is killing me."

"Aren't we missing someone?"

Blue optics snapped open in shock. "Breaker!"

The lovers glanced about slowly, minding their stiff and sore state. Hands patted along the floor.

"Do you...feel anything?"

"I'm not sure. Everything hurts-"

Muffled beeping. Starscream made a painful face suddenly.

Skyfire immediately sensed through their bond. "Star!"

There was a wet sound as Breaker plopped out of Starscream's rear port. The gloppy, gooey minicon transfomed to bot mode and stood triumphantly. His pleasure unit stuck straight in the air.

"Breaker tickle much sticky! _Best yet!_ Happy bond party!"

Starscream reached behind and held his throbbing port. "If I...didn't feel so damned _good_ I'd step on you."

But the minicon couldn't be stopped. He squeezed inbetween and held up a finger, doing a pose.

"Decepticons number _one,_ baby! Top booty in universe!"

Skyfire stared numbly at his crazed minicon. "Star, darling."

Starscream sighed in resignation, optics dimming. "Yes, dear?"

"I think...I'll pass out now." he rolled over on his back, head still smoking.

Starscream agreed. "I think...I'll join you." he flopped on top, also smoking.

A smiling Breaker tucked in tight and snuggled in a warm spot. "Got revenge."


to be continued







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