After the data had been saved, Megatron grinned. He had just the reward in mind for his little seeker, and he knew he would like it.
He pushed his chair back and got up, turning off the console he was using as he did and headed out of the door.

When he reached the storeroom for supplies, he quickly headed to a secret panel on the wall. He typed in a code, and the small compartment opened. Inside were a bunch of very relaxing oils, and he grabbed one, and shut the box again.

Starscream sat on his leader’s large bed, waiting for him to return with whatever his ‘reward’ would be. He wondered what it was, and if he would truly like it as Megatron had said.
Suddenly, the door opened, and Megatron stepped in, holding something behind his back.
“Lay down on your front, Starscream,” He commanded. “And don’t look.”
“Okay.” Starscream said in surprise, and lay down as his leader had requested. He folded his arms under his head as heard Megatron approach him, and sit on the bed beside him.
“So what is this reward?” He asked with smugness.
Megatron did not reply, but opened the bottle. Starscream caught the scent of Cybertronian oil, and gasped as Megaton tipped some onto his hand and started to rub it on his back.
“Mmm … Megs …” Starscream sighed, feeling the tensions in his back sensors start to leave. He felt Megatron drag his fingertips, digging into the metal and hitting all of the sensors in his back. He moaned and felt his back go limp, ones of his arms flopping over the side to hang loosely. His leader then pushed his palms into the seeker’s back, rubbing back and forward, making it absorb the oils that he had put on him though the tiny spots on his back. The seeker moaned out again and Megatron grinned, needing his hands powerfully into his back. He then stopped, and added more of the oil onto his shoulders from the bottle and began to rub it in as well. Starscream sighed and felt his entire body fall limp and relaxed. This was heaven … oh yes, it felt so good! Who would have guessed his leader was a massage expert?
After continuing on his shoulders for a short while, Megatron then stopped.
“Roll over for me, Starscream.” He ordered, his voice unusually soft.
Starscream complied instantly, moving his arms under him and pushing himself up, then turning over so that he didn’t bend his wings. He lay back on the bed, looking up at Megatron sitting beside him, looking relaxed as well. He watched as his leader poured some more oil into his hands, then rub them together for a moment, before starting to massage Starscream’s chest. The seeker sighed again, his head rolling back and his optics closing from the sensations.
Megatron then started going down to his torso area as well, and Starscream’s breathing became ragged, as that spot was practically sensitive to touch. Then, Megatron went to his wings, and Starscream hissed as he caressed it into the joints and partially onto the sensitive extension of him, and felt his lust grow somewhat. Megatron grinned, then ceased his torment and bent down to kiss him. The seeker’ returned it, and then he broke away.
“Hope you liked my reward …” He said with a smirk. “Don’t get used to it though. And if you tell anyone I’ll slaughter you.”
The threat did little to hinder Starscream’s good mood. “Sure thing, Mighty Leader.”
And then Megatron left, and the seeker fell into a very relaxed dose.