“Darn slaggers …” Megatron growled.
It was nighttime at the Decepticon base, and Megatron was currently in the control room, slaving about a new battle plan. He would have got Soundwave to do it, but this one was particularly complex, and he wanted to do it himself. He had been working on it for a few days now, and he was getting most annoyed.
“But if I go here … Optimus will know ... EUAHH!!!” He almost blasted the screen, but forced himself to remain calm.

Silently, while his leader was cursing, Starscream slipped into the room. He smirked as his leader cursed, and his hand wandered to the door controls. He locked it and soundproofed the room, and licked his lips. This would be fun! His leader was all grouchy, and here he was in a seductive mood.
He swaggered up to his leaders chair, who was oblivious to the situation. Once he reached his leaders chair, he ran his hand along it and down Megatron’s shoulder, causing him to stiffen and stop working.

Megatron grinned as he sensed who it was.
“Starscream. What are you doing in …” He trailed off as Starscream casually sat on the arm of his chair, and stroked his cheek.
“Grumpy, Megs?” He smirked.
“You would be too, if you had been slaving over this stupid plan all week.” He glared at the seeker, his arms folded.
Starscream smiled, and slid off the chair, and then walking in front of Megatron and placed his knee on one side of him, while he placed his hand on the back of the chair.
“Then maybe you need to relax more.” The seeker smirked.
Suddenly, he pushed the chair back and lowered himself on top of his leader. Megatron was about to yell at him, but Starscream locked his lips to his. Megatron could simply not pull away from a combination of feelings and the position they were in. Starscream grinned against his leader’s mouth, and adjusted himself so that his legs hung under the handrails and though the gap, so that they hung over the sides of the chair. He removed his hand from the back of the chair, and joined his other hand in running it up his leader’s chest. Megatron couldn’t hold back a slight groan at the feeling of his second teasing him with his affections.
Starscream broke off, and Megatron snarled at him. The seeker chuckled in response, knowing exactly what was upsetting his leader. He was on the top, and that was like taking dominance in Megatron’s optics.
“Just once, Mighty Leader …” Starscream cooed, trying to calm the beast below him. “Only one time, and that’s it.”
Megatron growled, but then a grin clawed its way onto his face. He actually liked the feeling of having the seeker on him. It was a comforting weight, one could say.
“Fine. One time only.” He agreed, but he was not sure if he would like this change …
Megatron then lifted his hands and ran them down the seeker’s sides and back. He arched up, the sensations quite nice as Megatron reached his hips and grasped them tightly. He then shoved the seeker forward so that they were flush up against one another.
“That’s better.” Megatron murmured, then kissed the seeker deeply. Starscream made no effort to hide a groan, as he knew Megatron liked to hear his responses. He wrapped his arms around his leaders broad shoulders and caressed his head with one hand, feeling Megatron wrap his arms around the seeker in a crushing embrace. He broke off and Starscream kissed his neck, and he nipped at the metal. Megatron hissed as Starscream bit him viciously, then licked the bite as if to soothe it. Megatron responded to this by biting hard on the seeker’s neck. The seeker cried out; Megatron was much stronger than him, he knew, but he was too daring for his own good. Yet, his leader caressed the bite with his hand as he kissed him again, savouring the taste.
Starscream felt his need grow even more, and he feared if things didn’t get any further soon he’d go mad! He squirmed against his leader, trying to get him to understand, but Megatron merely kept caressing him with those hands of night. He whimpered as Megatron rubbed his wings and he could not take it any more. But he had to keep his cool. He slipped one of his hands between their bodies and removed both his and Megatron’s pelvis covers, and placed them beside them on the chair. His leader noticed.
“Hasty, aren’t we?” He commented, but not annoyed by it.
“Can’t help it,” Starscream sighed. “I’ve been wanting this all friggen week!”
While he spoke, he reached around with his hand to the back of his leader’s neck, making sure the setting was right. When he made sure it was, he connected himself to his leader with a blast of energy, making both of them cry out.
“Aah!! Seeker!” Megatron yelled out, as Starscream shot his energy though his leaders body. Well, he knew how to play as well! He returned the gesture, shooting much stronger energy though the seeker. He screamed, his head falling back and his body arching up, but he gritted his teeth and grasped his leaders shoulders, who was smirking at him and started to move against him. Megatron grabbed his slim waist and thrust up into his body, energy flaring between them. They growled and panted, the build up all becoming too much as they kissed heatedly, salivacid mingling with energon in their mouths as their energies clashed in their bodies.
Starscream ran his fingers down his leaders chest harshly, scratching the paint and creating sensations running up Megatron’s form. He cried out, arching his own body but then grasping the seeker’s wings, making bolts of pleasure zap the seeker like lightning. He couldn’t take it anymore and bit his leader’s neck as he climaxed, sending waves and waves of pure energy into his leader’s body. Megatron screamed and shot his energy into the seeker, causing him to moan into his neck. Megatron panted as the energies slowly subsided as he held his seeker close, optics shut tight.
Once their energies subsided somewhat, Starscream let go of his leader’s neck and licked the spot for a moment, soothing the pain.
“Mmm ….” He sighed, shifting himself so he was snuggled up to his leader’s chest. “Told you that you need to relax more …”
Megatron sighed, and pulled out of the seeker, replacing the covers. He felt utterly relaxed now, and was grateful for it. He opened his optics and looked at the battle plan, and saw something …
“Hey!” He said slowly. Holding Starscream with one arm, he reached over and tapped the console. The battle simulation went on … and on, and finally worked! After slaving on the stupid thing for a week, he found that because Starscream had ‘relaxed’ him, he was able to see clearly, and finally get it to work. He grinned, and looked down at the seeker curled in his lap, also looking at the screen.
“It works.” He said, looking up at his leader. Megatron didn’t respond, but drew him close for a passionate kiss.
“You are a miracle worker, …” He said after he broke away a moment later. “Go back to my quarters while I save this. I want to reward you …”

Part 2 can be found here.