A Glitch in Time

Ships Hinted
Jazz x Prowl
Wheeljack x Perceptor
Bee x Wasp (Kinda)

Ships Funded
Blurr x Bee

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"Well, at least we get to see each other more! If I were leader you'd have to be an intel bot on Cybertron," spoke Bumblebee. He was relieved that he didn't have the responsibility of being leader of all the Autobots. He was content with protecting Earth with his army of misfits. Blurr's response was unusually slow and dark.

"Something is going to go wrong," was all Blurr could say at what could be considered a normal speed.

"What are you talking about? You'll do great as a leader! And you know Megatron won't get back to Cybertron with me in charge of Earth!" stated Bumblebee in his normal ego spouting self.

"Yesthatstrue," Blurr smiled back lightly. The yellow bot could always cheer him up. Bumblebee leaned closer to Blurr as they stood in the livingroom of the base.

"You know.... we have the base to ourselves for a few hours...," Bumblebee said with a mischievous look on his face. Blurr smirked in return.

"Soyou'vetalkedto Sari?" the blue bot asked as he stepped closer to Bumblebee.

"Are you kidding me? It was the first thing I said when I had the chance!" replied Bee with some excitement, "And she said yes! Actually I was kinda surprised by her reaction... heh... but she's all for it!"

"Comeherethen...," Blurr grabbed Bee's arm with his free hand. Blurr's smirk became a light smile. He ran this hand up Bee's cheek. He pulled the bot's chest close against his own. Bumblebee blushed at the sudden movement but did not complain, "Doyouwant to go back to that bridge?"

Bumblebee kissed Blurr lightly. The young bot blushed lightly in the kiss. It wasn't the kiss itself that warmed his faceplate, but request he had in mind. Bee released from the kiss slowly.

"Lets go up to the roof," Bumblebee smiled softly. Before Blurr could say anything the younger bot grabbed his hand. Bee lead him to the large freight elevator like an eager child. He lead Blurr in and hit the up button with his free hand.

"I take it you've thought about this," Blurr said at his usual fast pace. Bee blushed again, this time with a wide grin. He kept no closer than holding hands to the blue bot. Once the elevator door opened Bee raced out on his feet wheels. He still held Blurr's hand tight. It caused the blue bot to be tugged at first but he caught on and activated his feet wheels as well to keep up.

Blurr saw the area Bee was heading to. There were large boxes that contained fans that set on top the building. The building had been a factory, and the fans were used to pull out exhaust. The large metal boxes blocked the view on top of the roof. It was clearly a more private area. Blurr came to a stop in the middle of the roof. The sudden stop caused the leading Bee to fall on his aft.

"Ooow! Hey! Why did you stop?!" said Bumblebee as Blurr released his hand.

"Sorry,Ididn'tmeantodothat," said Blurr as he put to hands to Bee's arm to help him up. He then loosened his hands and looked at the fallen Bee. The young bot was on his aft, his knee's bent on front of him. His legs were wide open. Blurr released his arm and then leaned down to Bee, ".....whydon'twe start right here?"

"W-w-what? But... we're seeable right here!," complained Bumblebee. Blurr smirked and kneeled down between Bee's legs.

"Shhh!," Blurr touched a pale white finger to Bee's lips, "Its night soon anyhow... and thisisasecretbase,isn't it? We won't get into too much trouble. The bridge was even more open than this and you were willing then," He replaced his finger with his lips. He pressed his glossa into the younger bot's mouth as he kneeled between Bee's legs.

Bumblebee's faceplate heated up at the position Blurr was in over him. Blurr rested his hands on the younger bot's upper legs as he kissed him deeply. Both their optics went offline as they kissed. They did not have to be rushed as they had been on the bridge. Blurr planned to provide some proper interfacing before sparkbonding.

The blue bot broke from the kiss very slowly. Their glossa's touched slightly outside of their mouths as Blurr pulled away. Both their optics came back online. The blue bot leaned in more to kiss up Bee's neck. The yellow bot returned by putting his arms around Blurr.

"Howaboutalittleplay before we get down to business?" Blurr said at his usually fast speed between kisses. Bumblebee chuckled as Blurr seemed to kiss faster while talking in turn. The fast short kisses tickled the younger bot's wires. Blurr smirked and then slowed down to moves his glossa between the tender neck wires. Bumblebee made a little noise to agree with Blurr's question. The young bot moved his hands at Blurr's waist.

Bumblebee's fingers slipped in the seams between the black and navy blue on the older bot's waist. Blurr made a pleasant noise to the touch as he sucked on Bee's neck. The younger bot moaned and bucked his crotch plate up against Blurr's. The blue bot returned the pressure. Bee gasped at the crotch plate pressure. Blurr took his lips off the younger bot's neck and pulled his head forward to lick around the tip of a horn. Bumblebee made a small noise and grinded up against Blurr. He tried to gain control of his thoughts. He didn't want to be one upped.

"T-t-two can play at that game," Bee smirked with half open optics. One of his hands graced up to Blurr's horn. He touched right along the base of the dark blue horn. The older bot hummed slightly at that. Like an organic cat being petted, Blurr leaned into the touch. Bee watched the older bot's reaction as his yellow fingers. He took the time to explore every ridge of the horn. If robots could purr, Blurr would be doing so.

Blurr's hands traced the top rim of Bumblebee's crouch armor. With a simple click he took it off. Blurr's white fingers wrapped around the exposed bundle of black wires. Bumblebee's optics offlined as his head laid back on the roof. The hand that Blurr had on Bee's head moved down the the smaller bot's neck.

"You'resosensitive," grinned Blurr even though he knew this fact from previous encounters, "I touch youandyoucan'teventouchmeback,hm?"

"S-s-sorry," Bee stuttered out as he lifted up his torso a bit. He still had one hand on Blurr's upper waist. He pushed a finger deeper in the seam between the black and navy blue.

"You don't have to apologize. Idon'tmindatall," Blurr's optics dimmed seductively. His voice was at a playful tone, "Itsbeensolong... I've forgottemnwhere your leg hotspots were..."

Blurr released the black bundle of wires to trace one of the yellow ones on either side of it. This thumb rested on one while his pointer finger was the other. The older bot made smooth calculated strokes that forced Bee's back to arch upwards. They were the thin colored wires on a speed bot would lead up to the energon converter. The wires went to a speed bot's wheels. It was designed for when they needed that extra burst of speed. The wires were also a hotspot all speed bots shared.

The blue bot explored down his lover's leg more. He knew where Bee's leg hotspot was, but toyed with other area's of his upper thigh. Blurr took his fingers off Bee's neck. He used the free hand to grab Bee's left leg. He lifted the yellow bot's leg up to have the lower part of it rest on his shoulder. Blurr then stroked the back of the knee on both legs.

Bumblebee writhed at that hotspot being touched. His exposed crotch rubbed against Blurr's still armored one. The feeling was pleasant, but not the same as wires to wires. The blue bot still held a smile on his faceplate. He still had a game in mind.

"CanyoutakemineoffwhileI'mdoingthis?" Blurr challenged as he rubbed harder on the back of Bee's knees. He knew his young lover nearly paralyzed when a hotspot was being toyed with. Blurr enjoyed the sight of Bee being pleased on the actions he was doing. Bee's optics came online with a moments hesitation.

"Slaggin..." gasped Bee in frustration. His faceplace was heated up enough so show a pinkness on his cheeks. The hand on Blurr's waist stumbled lower to the older bot's crotch plate. Through have open optics he clumsily found the waistline seam on Blurr.

Bee felt like cursing again since his lover's crotch plate was the same color of his lower torso. Blurr chuckled and twisted his fingers in the wires that rested in the back of Bee's knees. The yellow bot gasped but managed to get the crotch plate off. Blurr freed one of his hands from one of Bee's legs to make sure the plate was moved safely out of the way.

"goodjob," Blurr chuckled as he pressed his bare wires against Bumblebee's. While Blurr still had that hand free he opened his own windshield. Bee could hear the whirs and clicks of Blurr's spark chamber opening. He didn't pay much mind to that, being busy with rubbing his crotch wires against Blurr's. The yellow bot then let out a whine of protest when the older bot pulled back a little. The teasing of the back of the yellow bot's knees stopped. Blurr smirked and watched Bee's lip pout, "rememberwhatIdidtoyouthefirsttimeweinterfaced?"

"Uh...," if robots had breath Bee would need a moment to catch it before speaking. He was confused and annoyed at the pause in their interfacing. His faceplates heated up enough to show a blush, "We did a lot the first time."

"When I had my lips to your crouch wires," Blurr said matter of factly. Following those worse his ran his glossa across his own lower lip seductively, "Iwantyoutodothattomenow."

The young yellow bots blushing became even hotter. He opened his mouth to protest that he had no idea how to do that. Bee though quickly shut his mouth before speaking. Doing that to Blurr peaked his interests. He was also certain Blurr would guide him if he did something wrong. Blurr stayed on his knees, now sitting back on his legs. Bumblebee sat up and changed positions. He looked at the two white wires on Blurr's bare crotch.

"Ah.... is there anything you need to tell me before I try? Any tips or... heh," Bumblebee fumbled a bit when getting on his hands and knees. Blurr smiled lightly as he took his hands off Bee's body. He then placed his pale hands at either side of the young bot's yellow cheeks.

"Heh...," the blue bot's voice paused a moment. Blurr then smirked again, "Dowhatyouwant. You'll learn by what gets a reaction."

Bumblebee smiled nervously and then pressed his heated lips into the center black bundle of crotch wires. Blurr spread out his bent legs a bit with his hands still resting on Bee's cheeks. The younger bot gently ran his glossa on the center wires. Blurr's fans finally started to kick in softly. Bee smiled at that and licked downward on the bundle. His optics offlined as he took a moment while doing so. He was able to keep his balance while placing one of his hands on Blurr's thigh. Blurr's hands tugged Bee's head more forward.

The older bot took one hand off of Bee's cheek and placed it at the seem right about his rear plate. Bee let out a gasp against the black wires in his mouth. He moved his glossa to one of the thin white wires. Blurr moaned and leaned over the back of his smaller lover. It caused Bee's head to be tucked into his crouch wires while the older bot reached for his rear.

Blurr clicked off the smaller speed bot's rear plate. His fans were more noticeable running from Bee's actions below. Blurr smiled lightly at the thought of Bee being quite a natural at it. The blue bot's right thigh twitched at a pleasant stinging feeling. Bumblebee was biting lightly at his white wires. Blurr waited one whole fan whirl before exploring the exposed rear wires of the young bot. He searched for a small gap to press his finger in lightly. Bee suddenly lifted his head the best he could from Blurr's crouch.

"W-w-what are you doing!" Bee gasped at Blurr's inner touches. He seemed lost by the moments rush a pleasure Blurr's exploring hand caused him.

"Finding your starter solenoid. Youknowtheportyouarefirstpoweredupfrom when you're a protoform," Blurr seemed confused by Bee's bewildered look, "Didn't you learn that in protoform training? Boot camp?"

"Uh... they may of mentioned it... but not mentioned doing THAT with it," Bumblebee sputtered out while Blurr was still touching the outer edge of the port.

"Mmmmthisisacreativeuseforit," Blurr said as he then pressed his finger a bit deeper. Bee's leg tires spinned on their own accord at the touch. He let out a squeal from his audios. Blurr chuckled lightly, never having heard that sound come from his lover before, "You've become distracted again."

Bee's fogged processors lagged while trying to understand the last thing Blurr said. The older bot's touch on his solenoid only made it more difficult. He then remembered the small lesson on not freezing up when his hotspots were touched. Bee barely took the information in while he felt a second finger slip into the port. His face looked pained even though he felt immense pleasure. However, Bee knew he had to learn to pleasure Blurr while being pleasured. His fans whirled as the older bot pulled out his fingers only to plunge them back in. As Bee planned to press his lips to Blurr's crotch wires again, he thought of a better idea.

Blurr kept teasing the young bot's rear as Bee repositioned himself. The yellow bot stayed on his knees as he lifted up his torso some and hands to Blurr's waist. His optics closed as his lips then touched to Blurr's spark. The sensation caused Blurr to press his fingers harder in the smaller bot. His engine revved hard as Bee pressed his glossa in the spark.

Bee's head buzzed with energy from the contact with the spark. It made his faceplate heated and numb. He instinctively received the feeling that this was not something he could do for long without risking some damage to himself. Blurr's pace in Bee's solenoid became faster. The pace only caused Bee to molest Blurr's spark with his glossa more frantically.

Blurr felt his own circuits heat up near overload. It amused him that what the younger both lacked in experience he made up for in enthusiasm. One of Bee's hands strayed to his own windshield to have it roll down. Blurr hooked his fingers in Bee's solenoid and tugged on him lightly. The pull caused a rush of energy through the younger bot's circuits. The intense feeling made Bee pause from opening his own spark chamber. The boy took his mouth off of Blurr's spark. He looked up expectantly at his older lover.

The older bot's fingers played gentler on Bee's solenoid. He did not want the young bot to overload too soon. His free hand went to open Bumblebee's spark chamber. He pulled Bee close with his free hand. The yellow bot was know sitting up on his knees. His face out of Blurr's spark chamber do to the older bot changing his position.

"Doyouwantme to open your spark chamber?" asked Blurr as his finger play send a shock of energy up Bee's spine. The younger bot's processors were still calming from his face being on Blurr's spark.

"Ah....we... yes...," Bumblebee tried to make a sentence while in his foggy haze, "Yes!"

Blurr chuckled as his free hand went passed the open glass of Bee's chest. His hand touched the correct places to open the plain grey chamber. The pent up heat caused a hiss noise once the doors slid back. Blurr pulled his wandering fingers away from Bee's aft to rest them on his lower side. His other hand moved to rest there too. Bee pushed closer to Blurr. Their crotch wires rubbed together as their sparks grazed against each other. The auras of light caused by their sparks overlapped. Just the light started to blend, not the sparks themselves.

"Wheneveryou'reready," said Blurr as his grinded his crotch wires against Bee's. Their white and yellow speed wires touching caused small little shocks in their systems.

"Blurr...," the smaller bot muttered as the blue bot nibbled at his neck. He felt some of Blurr's spark energy cascade onto his own.
Their sparks were just touching. The light wave of energy went through Bee's system. The young bot could only imagine what the full bonding would feel like.

"Ilovehearingmynamecomingfromyou..," Blurr gasped against Bee's neck wires. He moved against Bumblebee a bit harder, picking up the pace. Bee's right knee bend up. In a moment he had that same leg wrapped around Blurr's waist. His heel dug into the older bot's waist a little. Blurr didn't mind the feeling.

"Blurr....BLURR!"

"More," the blue bot said as he pounded the physical wires of the younger bot harder. Their sensitive crotch wires rubbed against each other perfectly.

"Blurrblurrblurrblurrblurrblurrblurrrrrrrrrr!"

"Thats,ugh,thatsjustright...." Blurr replied, seeming to get off more on Bee saying his name than their actual interfacing. The older bot was still patient. The sparks were still touching. Their surfaces lightly kissing as energy was shared between them. It was up to Bee when he was ready.

Bumblebee onlined one optic in a peeking fashion. He saw Blurr's optics shut tightly with just slits of blue showing. The blue bots optics then offlined completely as a ribbon of energy traveled from Bee's spark to his. Bee panted with his mouth open and his glossa peaking out just a bit. He watched as Blurr reacted to the pleasant feeling his younger spark caused. However, Blurr never made a move closer to Bee's spark.

Bumblebee yearned to be fully bonded with his older partner's spark. He now understood Blurr felt the same way, and even more so. The blue bot's limbs quivered lightly at the rush through his circuits from the younger bot's spark. He controlled himself, and never wavered to take Bee's spark if the younger bot wasn't ready. He was so controlled because he loved Bee and respected whatever his wishes were. Bumblebee felt it in his hazy processor if he chose not to sparkbond at all it wouldn't happen. They would finish up their interfacing and Blurr would not show any disappointment.

Both of Bee's optics were online now and half open. He couldn't make Blurr wait another day. Who Bee first thought of as an arrogant Elite bot had turned out to be so loving and supportive of him. Bee gripped the side of Blurr's left shoulder and pulled himself forward against Blurr's interfacing thrusts, even more so, against his spark. The older bots optics onlined, he opened one optic to see Bee pulling himself up to his spark.

"T-t-takeyourtime," the blue speed bot stuttered out with a slight smirk, "Norushatall."

Blurr's words while he was in such need made Bee want to do just the opposite. He pressed harder against the older bot's spark. There was a harsh friction between the two sparks. They brightened even more. Bumblebee bit his lip. If he had breath to hold he would be doing so.

He pressed his spark against harder. The two bright orbs warped against each other like balls of water. Bee finally heard noticeable noises come from Blurr. The older bot then bit hard on Bee's neck to prevent himself from saying anything that could be indirectly insulting. Blurr felt overwhelmed by Bee's spark. He knew Bee was young, but did not expect his older spark to react to it like this. The fresh energy rushed in the older bot's circuits. It was quite inappropriate to say, 'Oh Primus, you're so young." Blurr then increased his bite down on Bee's neck.

The sparks changed from reacting like liquid orbs. They then started to blend with each other. Bee's hands gripped hard onto Blurr, leaving dents wherever his hands were last resting. A moment of sharp pain went down the younger bot's spine circuits. The blue bot felt his younger lover tense up. Blurr took his lips off Bee's neck to whisper in his audio receptors. His voice was raspy, obviously being effected by the blending of sparks.

"Its alright my little Bee. Relax," Blurr cooed at a normal paced tone. He held Bee close until the pain in the yellow bots system was replaced with a warm ecstasy. Both bots both felt a rush through their processors. Their systems were recognizing each others programs for the first time.

Speed--------------------Speed
Intel Bot---------------Repair Bot

"Mmm...we'regoingtohavetochangethatsoon," muttered Blurr as his fans whirled as high as they could. Bee was too immersed in pleasure to even understand what Blurr was saying. The younger bot could still feel his older partner rub their crotch wires together. The feeling felt so far away. Everything but Blurr's spark seemed real.

Bumblebee felt like his processors were becoming scrambled, yet he willingly liked it. He had heard different things about what sparkbonding was like. The truth was, it was different for every couple. The rush of being exhilarated and free passed over him. His processors compared it to the first time he sped in his alt mode. One of Bee's optics opened in surprise as he realized the feeling was not his, but Blurr's. He looked at his older partner's face over the glow of their sparks. Bee realized it was Blurr's feelings of his first 'drive'.

Blurr's optics were off but he still smirked lightly. How fitting their sparks shared the same memory with each other. Unlike Bee, everything did not feel far away to him. He felt every groove of Bumblebee's armored sides. The older bot's hands moved up the sides of Bee's chassis. Without actually seeing he took in every groove.

Energy started to bubble in their combined spark. Bee's optics offlined again as he clung to Blurr tightly. Their combined spark released waves of energy in a form that looked like solar flares on the sun. Bumblebee's tires suddenly spun. His processors were trying to physically mimic the rush of Blurr's first alt mode racing.

Blurr felt Bee's leg tire race it's wheels against his back. It made his optics open. Blurr could not miss seeing his lover's wheels begging for road as he overloaded. He pulled Bee as close as their combined spark would let them. Blurr revved his engine hard. the vibration pulsed through him and Bee. It set Bee off the edge. Sparks danced off the younger bot's frame as he let out a yell in overload.

Blurr overloaded as well, doing his best to keep his optics offline. He wanted to see every moments expression as Bee bonded for the first time. His plan somewhat backfired as he saw Bee's open pleading mouth. Blurr's optics offlined as he kissed Bee strongly. Their glossas ran against each other frantically. Blurr gasped Bumblebee's full name into the kiss. Bee did not hear Blurr say his name but felt it over their spark. He tried to return the favor. Speaking over sparkbond was more like a rush of energy surge that translated as the name.

Blurr felt a rush from his spark chamber through all his circuits. He was certain Bee felt the same. He felt Bee's body in his arms become extremely hot and then stiffen as the overload coursed through him. The blue bot released from the kiss as he felt their sparks separate to two once again. Bee's wheels stopped spinning as he was almost limp in Blurr's arms. Blurr smiled lightly, almost certain he had offlined his younger partner in overload. To his surprise Bumblebee weakly onlined his optics.

"T-that.... w-was.... s-so cool..." Bumblebee panted out as he faintly noticed that Blurr seemed to be with him in his very spark. Blurr felt the warmth of some of Bee's basic programs on his spark as well. The older bot put a hand behind Bee's head. He leaned the younger bot up and kissed his forehead.

"Should I try to get us to your room, or can we stay like this a moment?" Blurr said without the stuttering Bee was suffering from. He did give away he was as worn down as Bee. A bit of static had trailed his words.

"H-hehere is juuuuuust fine," Bumblebee said as he snuggled up against Blurr. The older bot guided them down to lay on their sides facing each other. They couldn't quite recharge sitting up. Despite his depleted energy, Bumblebee smiled wide, "So.. w-we're together f-f-forever now?"

Blurr shut Bee's chamber before shutting his own. He then wrapped his arms around his smaller partner. Their chest windshields touch. They could now feel each other sparks beating in a way the never had before.

"Yes,togetherforever," Blurr said as he tenderly kissed Bee's lips. They drifted into powerdown in each other's arms.

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"I've been hearing some disturbing news from the warfront," said Blurr to Jazz as they walked down the hall of an Elite Guard ship.

"Everything's been cool. What's the matter?" asked Jazz concerned. He could not think of any Deception's uprisings that would of cause something disturbing.

"I heard some of your bots are equipped with arm canons that can desinagrate sparks in one hit. Is that true?" asked Blurr calmly but still fast.

"We have a few soldiers armed with that. Its for worst case scenarios only," spoke Jazz. "Just a few."

"It needs to cease. That is not what Autobots are about," stated Blurr as he had his hands folded behind his back as he talked.

"I understand," replied Jazz in his leadership voice. "I would then be concerned with the Earth front. I've heard rumors of Bumblebee working with Decepticons. Even working with Starscream."

"Bee knows what he is doing. I trust him," Blurr replied at a normal pace. There was no way of convincing the blue bot otherwise. The ninja was silent a moment as they continued to walk down the hall.

"You're lucky to still have him," Jazz said softly. His tone traced back to the fact Bumblebee was the only bot of the Earth group that didn't disappear that one fateful day.

"Iknow," replied the blue bot with softened optics. Through their friendship in the Elite Guard the Blurr knew Jazz and Prowl were Sparkbonds. He didn't question the details.

"Make sure to keep him out of trouble then," Jazz half smiled. Blurr nodded, not knowing what comforting words to give his friend in return.

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"Congratulations on twenty five years as leader of the Autobots!" smiled Sari as she placed a wrapped gift on the table. Bumblebee had walked in behind her with a big smile on his faceplate.

"Youguys.... didn'thavetogetmeanything!" said Blurr to his friends. He kept his arms folded across him. One thing he had to learn about smaller human spaces was not to talk with his hands like he did. It often lead to breaking something in small quarters.

"Well, I wanted to invite EVERYONE, but Sari thought with you're work and everything you'd like a more quiet party... of just us," explained Bumblebee. Sari was right though. After being around everyone while being leader, a party with two people was just the thing needed. Blurr smiled at the pair, not wanting to bring up any war business till later.

"Bumblebee tried to make oil cake. Eat at your own risk," warned Sari as she set the table.

"HEY!" Bee turned to Sari and spoke in his defense, "I think I got it right on the third try!"

Blurr and Sari both chuckled. The Elite bot never teasingly made fun of Bee. But, he did enjoy Sari and Bee's back and fourth banter when visiting them. The red head then turned to the blue bot.

"Go ahead and open your present!" Sari commanded with a grin.

"Youreallyreallydidn'thavetogetmeanything!" Blurr spoke again. Despite his denying of needing a present he gave it a small shake while talking. His audios did not pick up any sound of movement at all.

"Just go ahead and open it already!" Bumblebee joined in on the egging on, "For the fastest speed bot there is you're sure taking your time."

"Finefinefine! You can be fast and stillbepatient," Blurr said while giving Bee a familiar all knowing smirk. The blue bot then looked away to open the gift. He ripped off the red wrapping paper to uncover the box underneath. The blue speed bot then opened the box, "Could you two make this any more difficult to open?"

The duo smiled as Blurr finally pulled out the gift. It was a framed picture that was taken the last time he visited. The frame was ceramic with race cars, a style meant for a human child's room. The picture was the three of them in Chicago. It had been some meeting with humans on how to handle the increasing Decepticon threat. The Chicago skyline was in the back of the picture as the trio stood for the picture. Sari sat in Blurr's hand, to be brought up close to the bot's faces to be in the picture. Bee had his arm around Blurr and had his usual cheesy photo grin. It had been the only photo that turned out decent. Many others taken at that time had silly faces from Sari and Bee. At one point Bee had tried to put 'bunny ears' on Blurr. He couldn't because of the blue bot's head design. Blurr smiled at all the memories that came with the picture.

"Thankyoubothverymuch," the blue bot smiled at his friends.

"Sorry it isn't much, you know with planet Earth being post apocalyptic and all," Sari said in a joking tone. The term was an exaggeration but Blurr knew what she meant.

"Itsperfect," Blurr still smiled. He looked over at Bee and Sari. Truth was, it was the best gift he could ever receive.

"Yeah! You could put it on your office desk, or whatever you have back on Cybertron. Be right back with the cake!" smiled Bumblebee as he raced off. In a moment he rushed back with the now lopsided Cybertronian treat, "Eh.... it doesn't look so good, but I swear it tastes great!"

"Ha.... this is your last chance to bail out now," Sari said, "My excuse is I'm too 'human' to digest that stuff."

"Hahaha," Blurr laughed, "I'm sure its great if Bee put all his spark into making it."

"See! Blurr trusts my cooking," said Bee while turning to Sari. The yellow bot then immaturely stuck out his tongue at Sari. The reheaded woman returned the gesture.

"Besides, I'm sure Primus has too much planned ahead for me to be killed off by oil cake," smirked Blurr.

"Et Tu Blurr?" the yellow bot looked over to the Elite bot with his not amused face. Sari giggled and grabbed Blurr's fork. The fork was a much larger fork meant for a barbecue, but it did the trick. Without cutting a slice she just dug out a big scoopful with the fork and put it up to Blurr's mouth.

"I'm actually sure its great. Just have a taste and tell him its good before he leaks from his eyes," Sari said, teasing that Bumblebee would be sensitive enough to cry if Blurr didn't like the cake. Blurr chuckled and took a bite off the forkful Sari offered. Bumblebe's faceplate heated a bit at how his two lovers interacted. It was an innocent gesture yet it still lagged his processors a moment.

"Itisgreat!" said Blurr in all honestly. On the other hand, it had been a very long time since Blurr had oil cake. He kept that comment to himself however. It was edible and sweet, thats all that mattered.

"Awh, a domestic bot back on Cybertron could do much better," said Bumblebee, "I'm sure you have bots back there that can cook way better too."

"Well, you'rebetterthanallofthem," smiled Blurr. He didn't correct Bee on saying he had bots to cook for him. The truth was he didn't. For some reason Bumblebee had his notion that Cybertron was luxurious despite the war going on there. He didn't want to spoil those thoughts for his lover. Bumblebee smiled at the complement, proud he did a good job.

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"Primus!" cried Bumblebee as he rushed to a fallen organic bot. He saw Blurr a short distance away incapacitated. An Elite Guard med bot along with two others were already at their leader's side, trying to keep him functioning. The boy bot in front of Bee no longer had a spark. He took a quick glance around the forest for the guards that were there as well. He saw pieces of the guards spread all around. What was worse, Bee saw pieces of Blurr on the forest floor as well. Confirming the organic bot had no spark he would have to grieve later. The yellow bot then went to Blurr's side, pushing one of the non medical bots out of the way.

"Bee...." from Blurr's one functioning optic he saw his friend. Bee tried not to be shocked at Blurr's condition. The blue bot had half his face torn off, along with one arm missing. One of his legs was gone from the knee down. The other looked like the delicate tire structure was ripped about just to be cruel. Sparks danced everywhere over his armor. Energon and oil had already leaked horribly. Puddles of it mixed curled around the blue bot's body. Blurr smiled softly and was barely able to get his hand to Bumblebee's cheek.

"Don't worry Blurr, I'm sure the med bot can fix you," said Bee with a sad look on his face. He knew what he just said was a lie. Blurr's spark chamber was burned out of him, but left his spark in tact. THe spark was not supported by anything at all. It was centered in the gapping hole in Blurr's chest. It floated there and was fading fast.

"Did the others make it? The little troublemaker did so . . well . ," said Blurr, his speaking was slowing down to a normal speed. He was unable to keep his hand up on Bee's cheek. As it began to slide Bee put his hand over the over Blurr's white hand to keep it held up. The yellow bot looked over the damaged bots again. His gaze paused at the young bot's body. As much as he tried to hold back, it hit him in the processors. The boy was gone, and Blurr soon would be.

"They're fine, They're all fine,' Bumblebee lied again. If he were human he would have tears starting up in his optics. Blurr's spark faded more and more. It would flicker and light up a bit more when Blurr tried to speak. It was as though if the speedster kept talking he could live longer. The med bot did his best to keep him running but there was literally nothing to work with. Bee felt his own spark ache in response to Blurr's.

"Don'tbe...so....sad. Idon'twant you frowning be the last thing I see...." Blurr still smiled so relaxed. Even though oil, energon, and sparks accumulated around him he wasn't in pain. Bumblebee chuckled softly at the request and tried to smile, his audio let off a sob sound he tried to hold back.

"It'll be alright buddy, I'll- " before Bee could finish the hand Blurr had on Bee's cheek gained strength and moved up to the top of Bee's head. He moved the yellow bot's head down to his shoulder, "Blurr... what are you doi-"

Blurr's pointer finger converted into a small data plug. His hand moved to the back of Bumblebee's head. A receiving port opened in the yellow bot and the finger pressed in. Bee watched Blurr's spark fade as the dying bot downloaded information into his processor. The three other bots stood there and watched. Bee had long tuned them out and only focused on Blurr.

Bumblebee stood still with his head on Blurr's shoulder until the blue bot finished. The younger had heard stories about how dying bots without thinking would try to download their memories to another. It was some form of 'survival instinct' some bots had. The blue bot's hand then tumbled like dead weight down the back of Bee's head. It lay limp on the ground as Blurr tried to raise it again. The joints on it sparked. Bumblebee raised his head and took his struggling lover's hand.

"I love you.....," was all Bumblebee could say. He tried to still smile for Blurr. The blue bot smiled lightly in return and started to speak. No sound came out as Blurr's lips mouthed 'togetherforever.' Then his face suddenly went cold. Blurr's in contact eye faded to black. Bumblebee felt Blurr's hand go cold in his own, "NO NO NO!"

The three other bots watched as the yellow bot grieved. It was not only Blurr he had lost but the boy the leader had been taking to 'safety.' The realization hit Bumblebee hard. The yellow bot still held Blurr's hand as he rested his head back on the blue bot's shoulder. As he felt his bond's spark shrink away an idea maddened him. The only reason the spark was dying was the lack of any robot being connected to it. There was no longer a power source for it. The medic and one of the other bots left to check for the guards.

Bumblebee raised up his head. Blurr was slowly turning gray. The yellow bot paused, watching his speedster mate have life slip away so slowly. The yellow bot hesitated at the idea that boiled in his processors. The fingers of his free hand crept up the side of Blurr's spark casing.

Bee grabbed the fading spark. It sent a shock through his body but he still managed to pull it out. The other bot would of said a, 'wait, what are you doing?' but Bee was already gone.

He was faster in car mode. The spark rested on his passenger seat. It started to melt the faux leather. It felt like forever until Bumblebee reached his destination. All he saw was smears of colors as he rushed, but luckily he knew how to navigate the bright streaks as though they were clear as day.

"Bee? Whats wrong?" Sari asked as she stood in front of an Autobot scout ship. One of Bee's refugee members had brought it form Cybertron years ago. Sari, Bee and other bots had lived there since the secret base was compromised. Sari could tell something was wrong even though Bee was in vehicle mode. She didn't need his robot mode expressions to know. He zoomed past Sari while holding the dimming light blue spark.

In a flash he was at the ships power core. He changed out of car mode and held the spark in his hands. Bumblebee could barely see it now. He only new it was in his hands because of the heat and sparks of shock in his fingers.

Bumblebee pried open casing doors, causing alarms to go off. The fading ball of light was now baseball sized as he shoved it above the power source. The spark lighted up with the surge given by the core. Energy flickered from the core to the spark like a small lighting storm. For a moment the power cores controls lighted up as well.

The glow reminded Bumblebee of when the key was used on a machine. However, the glow was not followed by a sign of life. Instead the glow faded and everything seemed normal. The alarm still blared. All that mattered to Bee in that moment was Blurr's spark still being alive. Wheeljack rushed in with Sari on his shoulder.

"Bee! What happened?" Sari asked again. She saw the spark in the power core before Bee slammed the doors shut on it. "What is going on?!?!"

Bumblebee turned around from the power core. The alarms slowly faded. The look on hs face was so forlorn. His mission of speeding here was done. He practically collapsed into a sitting position on the floor. His knees were bent in front of him, almost like he could curl up in a ball.

"Honey Bee?" Sari questioned again as Wheeljack's hand placed her on the ground. The mad scientist stayed quiet as Sari went to Bee's side.

"They're all dead.....," Bee said softly, counting Blurr with that statement. He had saved the blue bot's spark but doubted if that really saved his friend.

"Who's all dead?" replied Sari, wanting a clear answer from her sparkmate. Bumblebee looked directly at the redheaded woman. He opened his mouth but his audio refused to speak. he then turned his sad optics to Wheeljack as though expecting him to explain.

"Bumblebee left to answer an Elite call for help. Blurr's group that was leaving for moon base three was attacked," Wheeljack explained what he had knowledge of. Sari's mouth dropped open in shock/ She was silent when taking in the information. She didn't ask any details as tears ran from her eyes. Sari hugged Bee's arm, almost matching the height of the elbow on the appendage. Wheeljack stayed silent as well, knowing what the information meant.

"The were leaving to go to safety zone! They were leav-," Sari started to repeat herself between sobs when Bee interrupted her.

"Wheeljack," Bee started as he stood. Sari let go of his arm before he was fully standing, "I just overhead an Elite Guard distress call. If Sari wonders where I am tell her I'll be right back."

What the yellow bot had said confused the two in the room. Bumblebee turned into car mode and zoomed out, almost hitting Wheeljack. The science bot then changed to car mode as well. There was no hope of him catching up to the speed bot but he had to try. Sari was left behind with tears still in her eyes.

"Bee! Whats going on!" the redhead spoke into a watch like communicator on her wrist.

"Oh Sari! I received a distress call from Blurr... kind of... I'm going to check it out!" explained Bumblebee, still confusing Sari. The redhead then called Wheeljack. Even before she could ask the science bot answered the question on her mind.

"He's in a rut. He's running the same processor cycle he had moments before. It happens to some bots when they have a traumatic experience. Speed bots are more prone to it," explained Wheeljack as he tried to pursue the yellow bot. Bumblebee was no longer in front of him so he was left to chasing his signal. On the opposite direction of traffic Wheeljack could see three Elite Guard vehicles go by.

"I can get Cliffjumper to take me where Bee's going," offered Sari. Her voice held back sobs from the incident going on around her.

"No, your presence might confuse things more. Also, there are Elite Guard heading to the ship. They probably want to talk to you and Bee," explained Wheeljack.

"They're... really... gone....," faded Sari, her 'organic' emotions being not too different than a processor in a rut.

"See what you can find out, and I'll do the same," Wheeljack's voice showed concern for his friends' and teammates' emotions. Sari silently hung up the call. She didn't mean to be rude, she just didn't have anything left to say.

Wheeljack came upon the woods that Bee had entered. He had to go to bot mode to get between the trees. Bee would have to do the same. The engineer hoped that would slow down the yellow bot as well. It was strange for hm to see the organic landscape. he was suddenly felt that he rarely ever left the ship. He supposed the main reason was that he missed Cybertron and didn't feel like making "human friends" if he was just going to go back someday.

The science bot came upon Bee in a clearing. The yellow bot was on his knees mumbling something. He appeared to be leaned over where a bot's body had been. The Elite Guard would have already taken the bodies. Wheeljack approached carefully. Despite his younger behavior, he was old enough to have seen the Great War. Being a science bot, he had seen and taken care of many processor glitching bots. Medbots cared for bodies while he took care of minds.

Wheeljack stayed back and silently watched Bee. The best way to do this was to let the speed bot run through a few glitched cycles before stopping him. Wheeljack would just have to chaperon Bumblebee while his processors ran through the fried motions.

The light's on the sides of the bot's head flickered as he sighed. It was in that moment he heard a rustle in the trees above him. The science bot clearly saw purple optics glowing back down at him. Wheeljack almost jumped out of his armor. In a flash the usually non-combat bot had an arm blaster pointed at the figure. The bot in the tree did not make any move to attack. Wheeljack still kept his weapon pointed at the purple optics. One of the optics twitched before the bot they belong to spoke.

"Puh, Wazzzzzp not here to hurt Glow-bot. Wazzzzp izzz here to watch what izzzz going on," the green bot in the tree muttered. He looked over at Bumblebee's strange behavior while raising an optic brow. His turning away showed he did not find Wheeljack a threat at all. This frustrated the scientist who just pointed the arm blaster with more determination. Wasp let out a noise that could only be described as a chuckle.

"You Decepticreeps killed th-" Wheeljack was about to throw insults instead of attacking. He found himself unable to fire upon a Decepticon that didn't have weapons pointed back at him.

"Dezzzzepticonz may have ztarted thizzzz fight, but Dezzzzzepticonz did not finizzzzh it. Wazp waz zent to zee what happen' to our team that wuzzzzz here," Wasp said, strangely sharing this information with an Autobot.

"Heh, didn't send their brightest little spy, did they?" mocked Wheeljack while still holding the gun at the Decepticon. Wasp rattled in the trees as he turned to peer down at Wheeljack. His purple optics narrowed as he still didn't show any weapons. He leaned downward some while preparing an insult back. His limbs made twice the sound they needed for the small motions. They were strange little ticks and squeaks from gears that just moments before had been silent. Anger seemed to make his servos noiser. The green bot then paused, as though he heard something over some internal audio.

"Wazzzzzp will be right therezzzz," He replied to the party on the other side of his silent com. Wasp then shifted in the tree, carefully climbing to a lower branch before contemplating the jump down.

"What makes you think I'm going to let you leave?!?!" complained Wheeljack as his arm blaster followed Wasp when the green bot jumped down from the tree. At first the bug bot shrugged arrogantly, but then came up with a verbal answer.

"Becauze, Glow-bot needzzz to make zzzure Bumble-bot doez not turn out like Wazzzzzp," the green bot replied with his back turned to the scientist. Wheeljack was then just reminded that he had to keep his eye on Bumblebee. The inventor frantically turned his attention back on the team leader of the Earth Autobots. Wasp went to car mod and drove off.

"No no no!" cried Bee as he repeated through memories he had went through moments ago. The yellow bot just watched the ground, as though Blurr's body was still there. Wheeljack looked back at where Wasp would of been if he had not driven off. He turned back to Bee. He couldn't help but wonder what the crazy Decepticon had meant by what he said.

Bumblebee surely wouldn't became a Decepticon because of the events that happened today. Wheeljack watched the yellow mech curl up on the ground as though resting his head on the nonexistent bot's shoulder. The science bot waited for when Bee would go back to the base. He would have to let the yellow bot run about maybe two more times before taking him down.

Then Wheeljack's mind wandered to what Wasp said again. If a bot had no one to take them out of a rut cycle, what would happen to them? Their body would eventually exhaust and no longer able to repeat the cycle. If they were fortunate enough to have a clean reboot after that, there would still be permeant damaged. It would lead to small glitches in motor skills and processor to audio damage. These were all symptoms Wasp had shown.

"Primus.... I wonder if Preceptor ever had an orbital cycle like this on Cybertron," Wheeljack said, commenting on his scientist bondmate who was stationed back on their home planet. At that moment Bee went into car mode. Wheeljack followed, going with his plan to repair the yellow bot.

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Wheeljack had an arm around the half offlined mech to help walk him into the base ship. Sari rushed up to the pair.

"Bee? Are you alright?" She then looked to Wheeljack like she didn't expect a response from Bee, "Is he going to be alright."

"I'm fine babe...." Bumblebee replied, moving with Wheeljack's help to the nearest seat in the ship. He put his hand on his forehead to try to comfort his aching processors. Wheeljack lifted Sari to the yellow bot's shoulder, where then then sat and hugged his head.

"You had me so worried! After losin-" she stopped talking once she saw Wheeljack shaking his head out of Bee's line of sight. It wasn't best to bring out the bad things again. Bumblebee put a hand up on Sari's back to return the hug as best as their size difference could.

"Its good for Bumblebee just to relax a while. No sudden stresses would be best," suggested Wheeljack. With Bee's luck the Elite Guard solider and med bot bursted into the room. He had been borrowing their med bay to do an autopsy on Blurr.

"Blurr declared you leader of the Autobots," The Elite Guard soldier announced. Sari had to hold onto Bee's shoulder for dear life when the yellow bot stood quickly in surprise.

"Wh-what?!" Bumblebee stuttered and then leaned back on the chair. Sari had a look of confusion, Blurr had not been alive when they brought his body here, how could he have declared anything?

"He downloaded the modified Prime program into you," the solider added. Wheeljack glared at the Elite Guard bot, like he should of known better than to bother Bee with this information now.

"Hot Shot! He needs his rest," Wheeljack complained, his side lights flickering madly as he talked.

"This needs to be handled now... Autobots on Cybertron are already claiming that Jazz has the Ultra code somehow, and he should be leader," explained Hot Shot.

"Oh Slaggin.... I do not want to hear this now, my processors are still buzzing from running here and back several times," muttered Bumblebee. He was slightly embarrassed by the rut cycle he had just been in, "Whatever 'Civil War' is starting will have to wait till tomorrow."

"You don't understand...," faded the Elite Guard Med bot that had tried to save Blurr. He decided to speak up, "In the next few mega cycles there is going to be chaos. There have been bots that want to come to Earth post... and bots that want to leave here. If anyone feels a divide is going to happen they're going to move around quick."

"Leave?!?! Who would want to leave Earth?!? Who would want to leave my team?!?" Bee replied in out of character anger. They all knew that was not a normal reaction for the yellow bot. Sari hopped down onto the chair Bumblebee was leaning on.

"I'll handle things while you take a long power down honey," Sari smiled and patted the mech on the shoulder. She smiled lightly, but there was still sadness behind it. Sari could of used a 'power down' too but at least the logic systems her organic bot body had still had their sense. Bumblebee just nodded, not going to argue with his human formed mate. He hobbled off to power down in their room.

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Bumblebee woke up feeling like he had been in recharge for several mega cycles. He saw Sari nestled against him. She was wrapped in a comforter as always, with a pillow between her head and his chest. He smiled lightly. In that nanoclick it felt like nothing was wrong. Nothing had gone wrong. But in another moment he knew it wasn't true.

He silently slipped away from Sari and got out of the berth. He headed to the command room and was surprised by all the new bots he saw. He saw First Aid, the Elite Med bot that spoke to him earlier. Bee thought he should be the first bot to speak to. A few familiar faces smiled as Bee walked by to show they were glad their Earth leader was up and about.

"First Aid, what's gone on?" asked Bumblebee. He looked at the Elite med bot with a dazed feeling still in his processors.

"A lot of changes," First Aid sighed, hoping the bot's human would of told him by now, "You had some people leave... like Wheeljack, but some people came as well."

"Wait... So Sari and Wheeljack weren't able to convince our groups to stay together?" asked Bumblebee. He was surprised since Sari was so good at delegating.

"They didn't even want to talk to us. At all. Wheeljack went back because he wanted to find out more from Preceptor," explained First Aid, "My team is staying... you need a med bot. Hot Shot couldn't believe you bots on Earth survived with Wheeljack being your only acting med bot."

"Heh.... so I wasn't declared leader of the Autobots while I was asleep, was I?" Bumblebee said half jokingly.

"If you power downed any longer we would of given it to the red topped human ," First Aid joked, "But yes, every bot on this planet that is Autobot recognizes you as leader... Cybertron is another story. Only time will tell with that...."

"So I'm leader just because Blurr gave me the code? I don't want to be leader! Sure I can plan some things and lead a small group but I can't do the big picture," explained Bee exasperated. Before First Aid could speak a bot overhearing butted in.

"You gotta be kidding me!" a bot as yellow as Bumblebee stopped carrying some boxes past the two. He had overhead the conversation, "My brother and I heard all the stories about you. You're amazing!"

"Yeah! After Jazz announced Blurr Prime offlined he commanded all the bots on Earth to report back to Cybertron. We found that kinda odd," said the red bot carrying boxes as well behind his yellow brother.

"We heard all the stories of you and everyone fighting Megatron here. Why leave the planet where the Decepticon leader is stuck at? It doesn't make sense!" the yellow twin added.

"Even if Jazz wasn't acting weird, we would of come to Earth. Everything we heard about it! Did you really jump off a building onto Megatron when he was trying to escape a fight?" asked the red bot like he and his brother were Bumblebee's greatest fans.

"Yeah.....," faded Bumblebee. He normally liked the attention but felt awkward with all the information these two bots gave.

"Wow! You had to time that perfectly huh? I mean to get on him and not get hit by the helicopter blades!" said the yellow bot excitedly.

"I bet he didn't expect that at all!" added the red bot excited as ever.

"Yeah.....," Bee faded off again. The phrase, ' he didn't expect that at all,' hit him in a strange way. All his and Sari's plans to fight Deceptions were about doing what they did not expect. He pulled a deeper meaning from that. That was what it meant to be leader in these times.

"You two... go back to work. I' sure you'll get a chance to talk to him later,"" said First Aid. The twins pouted and went back to their 'chores.'

"So.... who's left?" asked Bumblebee, suddenly feeling more confident in being leader. First Aid picked up the change in tone and smiled lightly a moment. His face then went back to serious as he explained the situation.

"Younger bots. Mostly older bots that have seen the great war left. Most of them had sparkbonds on Cybertron and were anxious to return to them," explained First Aid.

"Then why did your team stay?" asked Bumblebee. He suddenly felt suspicious of the med bot although he had no reason to.

"In Jazz's announcement he said any bots not coming back to Cybertron would be treated at traitors," spoke First Aid softly, "Many of the bots that just left Cybertron know this."

"Wha- You- They-," Bumblebee as at a loss of words. These bots were so impressed with his leadership they were willing to be banished from their home planet. Not only that, but Jazz giving such an ultimatum was unheard of.

"So do you accept being leader? You could just give the code to someone else," said First Aid. The thought made Bee's memory processors go back to Blurr. The last thing his dying friend had done was to put the Prime code in his systems. The young bot remembered his friend's touch as it downloaded. Bumblebee then recalled how Blurr wanted him to be leader to begin with. Blurr's confidence him permeated his processor.

"I accept," replied Bumblebee with a slight smile.

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Goldbug stayed silent a long moment as he finished his story. He had not mentioned his relations with Blurr outloud to Bulkhead. It was only something his processors had drifted to as he explained everything.

"Wow....thats a lot to happen....," faded Bulkhead, "But I'm confused, who was the other bot?"

"What other bot?" asked Goldbug Prime as he looked away from the window and at his friend. He raised the brow on his good optic confusedly.

"The one you mentioned you went to check on first. The one you and Sari were as upset about as Blurr....." clarified Bulkhead. Goldbug didn't even realize those details had slipped in.

"Oh. Thats a whole other story," Goldbug muttered. It was another subject he wanted to avoid, ".... So thats why I'm leader... a whole bunch of politics I don't understand heh."

"Well... that means Jazz IS the bad guy!" stated Bulkhead. He green bot quickly covered his mouth with his large digits as he realized what he said.

"Wait.... what?" Goldbug raised an optic brow at his old buddy again.

"Uh... Oh....," Bulkhead only knew it was a matter of time before he slipped. Before Goldbug could question the olive bot a beep came on his com.

"What is it?" Goldbug spoke sternly, feeling like he had been interrupted.

"Ah- heh heh... remember you said to get our guests whatever they wanted? Well our guests wanted a shuttle...," faded Cheetor over the com.

"You let them leave the ship?! We need them to get back to their time! If one of them gets-" Goldbug started to yell at the younger bot, but was cut off.

"Don't start yelling yet, it gets worse," Cheetor nervously explained, "I did put a tracker on the shuttle and they went to meet.... Ultra Jazzimus."

"WHAT?!?!" Goldbug screeched over the coms. He quickly commed his second in command into the conversation.

"Wheeljack... I need you to send soldiers to the coordinates I'm making Cheetor give you," commanded Goldbug Prime. Cheetor didn't wait to be told to send them all the information he had. Goldbug turned and glared at Bulkhead.

"So.... aheh," was all the big green bot could say while he tapped his large metal digits together.

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FINALLYYYYY!
My gosh, Bee and Blurr smex took FOREVER to write.

These are the things I felt like I had to accomplish.
- Writing it to be vague that it could be taken as bot cock or just wires, since there is those two versions of smex in the fandom. Imagine what you want!
-Their smex being kinda, everywhere. (Being speed bots and all.) They switch between many different things never finishing one. Kinda lost track several times when writing it!
-I <3 their dialogue.
-For the love of Primus I better not ever have to write them smexing again.