Passion Flare

It was bound to happen.
The change between the Earthen forms and the Cybertronian forms as the Decepticons had come back; it was inevitable, and although Starscream had become rather attached to his, he knew he looked a hell of a lot sexier in his normal form.
And then there were the others too.
They were quite looking forward to going back to the way they were before going to Earth. They raved about it in the ‘change’ room, but there was a secret reason for him not going back to his normal form when Megatron got changed back.
How was he going to stop himself from literally jumping on him?
He knew what the others looked like, and the others included Megatron. Gods, he looked that darn gorgeous it was going to take all of his self control not to leap on him. It was a common knowledge around the base that they shared a love/hate relationship, but no one, not anyone, knew how deep it really was. They could argue for hours by day, shoot each other, and curse each other’s name …
But at night, that all changed …
Close to every single night they locked and soundproofed Megatron’s room (as it was the most private) and, quite literally, screwed each other’s brains out. They did it rough; they did it hard, but most of all, they did it because they had a burning lust for one another like you wouldn’t believe.
Either way today was the day. And they would be changing back together.
And so, with one final look over his Earthen form, he stepped into the changing room with his leader soon following behind him.

Megatron hated his Earthen form greatly. Sure, it was rather flashy with the silver, but he happened to look a heck of a lot younger and sexier in his Cybertronian form than his Earthen one.
And then there was the seeker.
He knew what he looked like in his Cybertronian form, and it would take every single ounce of self-control to stop himself from jumping on the seeker when they stepped out. They had a pure lust for one another, and he didn’t care about what the others might think of it. He knew there were probably some in his army that shared a similar bond with others as well, just like him and Starscream.
Either way, he followed the seeker out into the change room and stepped up into the change pod. He cast one more look at himself, and the seeker though the yellow sphere of energy. He saw that Starscream was looking at him as well, and then they both hastily turned away.
Then, the scanner ran down their forms as a laser, and then they glowed brilliantly with a white light. After about five seconds, the light disappeared and revealed the seeker and the leader.
They both stepped down from the podium at the same time, as Skywarp and Thundercracker took their place, and they looked at one another, and nearly jumped on the other.
Starscream looked totally gorgeous.
His chest had been filled in, so to speak, and now his whole main body was red with a small part of his cockpit on his stomach area. His arms and legs had become even sexier, if that was possible, and more rounded in a way, and his shoulders were bigger now, and had stipes on them. He had his three wings back now, like a dragons in a way.

Megatron looked equally hot.
His face was indeed much younger looking, and his body shape had remained fairly the same as well, but oh Primus, he just looked so much better in his original form.
This staring had lasted about half a second before Megatron quickly ordered,
“Come on Starscream, we have much to plan.”
Heh, that’s the good thing about us both being leaders. Starscream thought as he followed Megatron out, taking in every inch of his form and what he wanted to do to it …

It was amazing at the amount of control that they were holding. Their desires had never been this high since they had screwed the second time in their lives, and this time would be a night to remember, yes indeed.
In no time, they had reached Megatron’s quarters back at the Decepticon base on Cybertron. Megatron quickly opened the door, let his seeker though and entered himself, locking and soundproofing the room as always.
He then turned to the seeker standing there waiting for him. It was perhaps a split second that they stared at one another before Megatron growled and grabbed the seeker (who looked equally vicious) around his waist and pulling him against him, latching his mouth onto the seekers own hungry lips.
Starscream groaned and wrapped his arms around his leaders shoulders desperately as Megatron slammed him against the wall, pressing against him and making the seeker spread his legs around his leader’s torso. They kissed deeply, heatedly, groaning into each other’s mouths as they sought out to relieve their urges.
Finally, Megatron broke off, panting, and nipped at the seeker’s neck, then saying into his audio;
“You thinking what I’m thinking?”
Starscream was almost mindless with need. “If you are thinking that you want to screw me rotten, then yes but for you.”
Megatron growled seductively, and grabbed the seeker’s butt, holding him in place as he lifted him up easily. He then threw him onto the bed next to the wall, the seeker made a noise of surprise. Megatron stood over him, as the seeker laid on his side, one of his hands running down the side of his form while the other supported his head. Megatron growled at him seductively, and then jumped on him, pushing him down as he did so that he was straddling his waist.
For a second, he merely drank in the sight of the seeker below him. Primus, he was a masterpiece … everything was perfect on him, from the colours to the mere design. He was the only transformer that drove him so utterly wild …
He locked his lips on Starscream’s again, pressing his weight onto him as he felt Starscream wrap his legs around his torso. He shut off his optics with a groan, too caught up in the passion of this encounter.
Starscream moaned out. He loved Megatron in this body! It was totally hot … and so darn sexy. He would never get enough of it.
He arched up, needing to fulfil his desire. Megatron must had thought the same way because he broke off the kiss, and started to bite at the metal around Starscream’s face, nipping and licking at the carbon black finish, and running his hands all down the seeker’s form. He then grinned evilly as his hands found the seeker’s wings.
I wonder if they are just as sensitive as his Earth one’s were … He thought in a daze as he rubbed them up, making Starscream cry out and hiss as he arched his back. Yep, they definitely were!
Finally, they could not take the build up, and Megatron ripped off the casings on their pelvis area, and Megatron smashed into the seeker with incredible force. Starscream literally screamed out as he felt the molten energy just curse though his body like fresh lava. Primus, he knew Megs was horny, but MAN!
He shot his energy back though the connection with as much fire as he could muster, which was a heck of a lot. Megatron yelled out the seeker’s name and started to thrust his body, moving against the seeker to get more energy to flow, and Starscream moved with him as they clasped at one another, wanting release, begging release.
Suddenly, their energies started to pulse inside them. They grabbed at one another, feeling the other becoming tense and hotter beyond measure. They kissed one another, the hot air around them seeming to glow in its heat.
Then they both came, at the same time as their bodies tensed up, then released as a huge wave of energy. They both arched up, breaking their kiss and screaming for all it was worth. There were only ever so many releases like this one, and it seemed to go on forever and ever. They grasped each other tightly, while their energies slowed. They panted heavily; Megatron collapsed on the seeker, both not being able to say a word for their energies were still trying settle down inside them.
Starscream gasped for breath, trying to speak,
“That ….. oh …. Oh that …. That was … amazing … amazing ….” He managed to gasp out.
Megatron nuzzled into the seeker’s neck, and sighed as their energies finally stopped. They lay there for a few minutes, sometimes a limb twitching from aftershock, but otherwise still. Starscream loved these moments, just feeling his leader on him both mentally and physically, and feeling his leader’s thoughts as if they were his own.
Megatron then moved his arm up to cup the seeker’s cheek, smiling down on him.
“We are going to get caught some day.” He smirked.
Starscream put his hands behind his head and smirked back.
“I think they already know something’s up anyways.”

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