One Shall Fall
Sex Scene in this Chapter
2 Days Later...
After meeting Primus, Saphira has felt a renewed sense of joy. She found herself standing in front the mirror in her house, thinking how amazing it was that she was Cybertronian, even just a little bit. It made her feel amazing to know she was somehow related to the transformers. She knew this secret will have to remain with her for now. But she would eventually tell someone this secret if it was necessary. She thought about Ratchet. She felt he would be the one she would tell this information to, though that would have to wait until she can get back to the autobots. She also began drinking white energon once a day and quickly getting used to the sickly-sweet taste of the substance, and she soon felt a little different than before.
As for her and the cons, Saphira tried spending time with Knockout and Breakdown. However, Megatron sent them on some missions, which has made it very difficult for her to spend time with them. But, at the same time, she found herself spending more time with Megatron. She insisted on it, actually. Megatron was surprised by how quickly Saphira had turned affectionate towards him.
Now when they lay together on his berth, she would caress his chassis, cheeks and head, she would kiss his neck and she found sensitivities he didn't even know existed. She told him everything that happened with her family, and it grieved Megatron terribly that she had such a life. And he did wish that he could have met Saphira's mother, as it seemed like she was a great person.
Saphira was laying on Megatron's chassis right now, his chest rose up and down with each intake. She had been awake for fifteen minutes, just admiring Megatron's body. She knew he was attractive, and she had enjoyed being with him the last two days. She felt like she distracted Megatron a little too much, but she didn't mind. Megatron had grown stressed when she wasn't around him. She would overhear him speak about the alignment, and the visions he had vividly of it, and she would distract him from it. Even though she was worried about it as well, she didn't want it to be the most important thing.
She looked at Megatron's recharging face thoughtfully, wondering how and when exactly he and Optimus would tolerate each other for her. Primus pretty much gave her the answer that she had been wondering about regarding the two mechs, and she felt confident that she would be okay. She knew it would just take time...and she expected that the two mechs will keep fighting their war for a bit more before they realize it is okay.
She could hear the pulse of his spark beneath her. It was a little different than Optimus's, though she assumed this was due to the dark energon fragment within his chassis. She sat up, looking at him as he continued recharging. Seeing him so relaxed like this actually was nice. He appeared so much more peaceful than he normally does. She smiled to herself, crawling up his chassis to his face, placing her hands on his cheeks and kissing his lips gently.
She expected him to wake up, but he does not. It seemed he was very deep in recharge. She took that as an opportunity. She caressed his cheeks gently, kissing his face before she slid down to his neck, nibbling and kissing his metal casing. She heard a shaky exhale as she did so, and she knew he could feel her caresses, though he was still recharging. She giggled and moved down his chassis, rubbing her hands all over the broad chassis, kissing every part of it. She felt as though that she hasn't been able to fully appreciate his appearance due to everything that has been happening.
She slid down his stomach, caressing the surface as she slipped further down, kissing the surface on his stomach and slipped between his thighs, sliding right over the crotch plate. Megatron's body shuddered slightly and shifted his thighs slightly upon feeling the contact. She grinned and rubbed her hand over the plate gently, moving it in a circular motion on the surface. She soon heard the humming from Megatron, though he did not wake up.
Never thought he would be a heavy sleeper.
She shrugged and unlocked the plate, moving onto the berth carefully. She smiled as she saw the flaccid spike, making her giggle in delight. She quickly removed her own pyjamas, knowing what she wanted to do. She walked over to the spike and caressed the long, thick, red length with her hands. Rubbing her hands up and down slowly, feeling the soft, rubbery texture that she had grown to enjoy. She felt and watched it stiffen from her stimulation, and the grunting from Megatron grew louder.
She didn't know how Megatron would react, and that was okay. She suspected he would simply be surprised by her boldness, and allow her to continue. She hoped for that anyway. Saphira watched the spike stiffen and held it against her body, rubbing it betweeen her breasts and moving herself up and down as she help onto it. She glanced up as she heard Megatron grunting loudly and shifting, his thighs moving apart some more as he felt the sensation in his sleep.
Saphira just grinned, moving her body up and down, knowing exactly what she wanted to do. She knew Megatron was focused on the planetary alignment, though it didn't stop her from wanting to distract him. She knew this was a good enough distraction.
Megatron grumbled to himself, letting out a deep moan and opening his optics, blinking as he felt something rubbing against his spike. He sat up slightly and looked down, widening his optics when he saw Saphira. She was holding his spike against her body, and moving up and down the entire length, he felt her breasts resting either side of his spike as she moved her body.
He grits his teeth slightly and intakes heavily with a deep moan. "Saphira...you are playing a very dangerous game...waking up the leader of the decepticons like this would normally be considered trecherous."
"It's a good thing I'm not a decepticon," Saphira responded playfully, winking at him. "You are a very heavy sleeper...I mean, recharger."
Megatron huffed a laugh, his optics quivering as she caressed his entire spike with her body. He gazed down at her with curiosity, wondering what prompted her to be so bold. She was naked, and he felt angry at himself for not undressing her for her, though he decided to let that go for today. He gripped the side of the berth, watching Saphira work her magic on him.
She placed her mouth at the head of the spike, licking and sucking eagerly and grasped her breasts together on the legnth, moving her body up and down eagerly. She felt the pulse of his spike on her tongue as she licked the head of the spike while she sucked. She smiled when she Megatron lay back, he was moaning deeply and Saphira made sure to make the most of it as she kept his spike closer to her body as she moved her body.
Megatron's whole body quivered in delight, she heard the shuttering of the metal plates as they clang together lightly. He never thought he would be woken up in such a way, and he doubted he would ever want to wake up like he normally has again. He could tell by the way Saphira was moving, she was focused on what she wanted to do. But Megatron, sat up again and reached down to her, picking her up gently. Saphira giggled, letting go of his throbbing spike, smiling at him as he pulled her in for a kiss.
She moaned a little as Megatron kissed his lips, she felt his soft metal lips on hers and felt the purring of his body against her lips. His hands caress her back gently and he laid back for a moment, running his index fingers over her entire body, she felt the static already flowing from them, sending delicious shudders through her entire being.
Megatron stared at her curiously and his optics soften. "Do you truly love me, Saphira?" He asked curiously. "Because I know, in my spark, I feel love for you. And I want to know if we...feel the same for each other."
Saphira grabbed Megatron's fingers and pulled them closer to her, she kissed the back of his hand graciously and eagerly. "Yes...yes I do...I know now that...loving you is not wrong."
Megatron's smile widened upon hearing her response. "I hope you are honest, Saphira. Because you have no idea how much I love you."
She smiled back at him. "Do you love enough to end this war?"
He's optics twitch slightly upon hearing her question and nodded. "Yes, that is why I still intend on making a truce with Optimus. In fact, I am going to meet him later today."
She was surprised to hear that, and yet happy at the same time. "That is good news. Will I be able to come?"
Megatron nearly grimaced at her question. He knew very well she wanted to return to Optimus, it was only natural. He pulled her closer and kissed her gently. "If it goes well...I will allow you and Optimus to reconnet. I know you miss them terribly."
Saphira hoped that Megatron was telling the truth, as at the moment she didn't know what could be truth or lie. Megatron kissed her against and she flinched as he rubbed his thumb between her legs, feeling her wet, sensitive core. She pulled her lips away from his, gasping in pleasure as the tip of his thumb rubbed between the sensitive lips of her core. He wiggled the tip of his finger gently and he lowered his mouth to her breasts to nibble on. Saphira did wish Megatron had antenna to caress like Optimus did, but she wasn't complaining to much.
She shuddered when she felt his tongue licking her nipples gently, she arched her back and spread her legs, allowing him greater access to her core and just letting him take control for the time being. Megatron tugged at her nipples a little firmly, making her shudder in delight as she didn't mind him being slightly rough with her.
He hummed for a moment and pulled away suddenly, moving to get off the berth. Saphira widened her eyes in surprise. "Is...everything okay?" She worried that a con might have reached out to Megatron, but she didn't hear the com link going off. He smirked back at her, laying her on the berth. She looked at him curiously. "What are you planning, Megatron?"
Megatron simply grinned and ran his finger down her chest, between her breasts and her stomach, making her shudder at the ticklish feeling and the static coming from his finger. "You will see, Saphira. Be patient. You had the audacity to wake me from my recharge, now you will pay for it dearly."
She giggled as he leaned down to kiss her. She felt the tips of his chin tickle on her chest as he kissed her and moved his head down slowly. She bit her lip excitedly, eagerly anticipating Megatron's caress and touches to her skin. He nipped at her skin gently, the sharp teeth within his mouth did not worry her at all. She moaned and whined gleefully as he tugged gently at her flesh, moving his lips down and kiss each of her breasts. She grasped her hands above her head as she kept herself from caressing her own body as Megatron explored hers.
She giggled as he ran his mouth down her stomach, feeling the points of his chin tickling down her skin, feeling the heat building within her body. She was excited to share this moment with Megatron, even though she didn't know what exactly he was planning. She flinched when he nipped at her belly button and he looked at it curiously.
She giggled softly at him, noticing the curious expression. "Would you like to know what the belly button is?" He glanced up at her and gave a shrug mixed with a nod. "Alright. It's pretty simple really, it's literally just the remnant of the umbilical cord from when we were within our mother's womb. It is what nourishes human fetuses until they are born."
"Ah...I see..." Megatron hummed softly and kissed her stomach rather suddenly. She curled her toes slightly at the feeling excitedly. "Cybertronians develop quite similar to humans, though the process of the development is different." He hummed again and kissed her abdomen, right above her core. "You are so beautiful, Saphira."
He moved his head between her thighs, making Saphira widen them for him and she whimpered and whined, grinding her hips against his lips as he licked and sucked her core. "M-Megatron..." She breathed out in delight, squirming slightly under his touch.
Megatron closed his optics slightly as he licked her sensitive core. He could feel how soft and delicate the flesh truly was, and she made the effort of being careful. He would feel horrible if he accidently hurt her. His soft, metal tongue stroked between the soft lips and tickled the very center of her core that was super sensitive and her flesh quivered in pure delight. He rubbed her thighs gently with his hands, rubbing his thumbs on her muscles gently and extending the tip to of her thumbs to her entrance to gently tease. Saphira gasped and moaned in delight, rolling her hips again against his thumb and he smiled, knowing she was eager for him.
He moved his mouth away from her core to kiss her again while running his hands along her legs, holding them gently apart. Saphira desperately wanted a release, Megatron was teasing her at this point. She grinned at him and bit at his cheeks gently before she attempted to move, only for him to keep her stills.
Saphira heard him shifting closer and then she felt it, the head of spike rubbing along her inner thigh. She looked down in surprise and Megatron leaned back slightly, smiling at her. She felt her cheeks redden as she saw what he was about to do. "Uhh...umm...you better be...gentle..."
"I assure you, I will not cause any harm," Megatron promises as he rubbed the head of his spike against her core. "If you tell me to stop, I will stop. I don't believe the entire spike will fit anyway."
She shakes her head, trembling with anticipation of what Megatron was about to do. He gently pressed the head of his into against her entrance, making her moan loudly upon feeling the head of his spike rimming her entrance. She took deep breaths and nodded to Megatron, letting him know that he can proceed. He pushed ever so slightly into her entrance, Saphira bit her lip and she relaxed her muscles as much as she could.
Megatron gasped when he felt the head of his spike slip into her entrance, her muscles welcoming the length within her. He felt her clenching down on his spike and he gently thrusts his hips slowly. Saphira moaned loudly, smiling and panting as she felt the familiar feeling a spike filling her canal, it felt simply amazing. And his spike pushed further into her with each thrust of his hips. He felt the tightness of her tunnel and he groaned deeply as he enjoyed this intense feeling.
Saphira didn't think she would interface this way, she was used to sitting on top of a mech and moved her body up and down...but she actually didn't mind the danger. It did occur to her that because she was part Cybertronian she was able to take the spike...maybe not the entirety of it, but it was a thought she had come to her mind.
When Megatron felt he couldn't push his spike further into her, his thrusting became more rythmatic and Saphira couldn't stop her whines and whimpers of pleasure, which soon turn into loud moans. These sounds were mingled with Megatron's grunts and groans, he had to keep himself concentrated though. Snapping her body wouldn't take much, and he kept moving his hips as he was right now. And he enjoyed it, even if he had to give it gently.
Megatron also found it rather special in this very moment. He knew that today he needed to retrieve the last piece needed to complete their second space bridge. But delaying that to interface with Saphira for the first time, and show how much he loved her, really felt a lot more important to him right now. He loved the change Saphira has had ever since her audience with Primus. Megatron didn't know if that was actually true, but whatever she saw, it definitely made her extremely affectionate towards him.
Saphira rolled her hips as Megatron's thrusting continued. Saphira was still curious about Megatron reaching out to have a truce with Optimus. She really did not know how that would go. She honestly hoped that she could go with Megatron as she felt it would help him secure the truce. For the moment, she knew she would ask that sometime later.
Megatron shuddered and placed both hands beside Saphira, his optics widened as he didn't expect the tip of his spike slipping through something else inside her. It was her cervix, and Saphira let out a pleasure filled whine as she felt her inner being filled with the spike. Megatron's optics quiver and he leaned down to kiss her, groaning gently as their lips meet. She enjoyed the sound his engine hissing gently and she felt her own pleasure starting to peak.
"Thank you for giving me the best chance to start the day," Megatron purrs against her lips. "And letting me know your heart."
"I love hearing your spark too, Megatron," Saphira responded through her moans and panting.
He grinned before he tensed as he felt the pressure building for himself. Saphira also felt her own pressure to release build, and she clenched her muscles around Megatron's spike. Megatron's body goes rigged as he reached his climax, spilling his interracial fluids within Saphira's body. Saphira's whole body shuddered and she saw black spots in her vision, her whole being trembled as she released. Megatron and Saphira pant heavily, not moving at all as they allow their bodies to recover from the overwhelming feeling of intense pleasure.
Megatron was the first to move, he leaned down to kiss her and she kissed him back passionately. "Thank you, Saphira." He nuzzled her gently and she giggled at him. "I unfortunately must go. There is something I must see to." She whined as she felt him pull his spike out slowly. "The stair device is on the berth so you can vet yourself cleaned up when you are ready."
She whined loudly when she felt empty, watching Megatron grab his crotch plate to put on. He kissed her again, holding their kiss for a few minutes, wanting to savor this moment with her. He pulled away and grinned at her. "You should relax for now. I will let you know if the truce is successful."
Saphira watched Megatron leave the room, smiling as she laid there in the afterglow of the pleasure she had felt. She was feeling satisfied. She took a bit of time before she slipped her pyjamas on sand use the device to walk over to the house to freshen up. She felt the need for that.
Meanwhile...
Megatron walked into the bridge with a renewed sense of pride, and the need to protect Saphira at all costs. Even if it meant going through with the vision he constantly sees in his mind thanks to the dark energon. He is certain that he was the rising darkness. He knew Saphira would probably get angry at him for lying to her, but he needed her to believe there is a truce being worked on.
"Ah, Megatron!" Knockout said gleefully "The space bridge is nearly completed." He brings up the imagine of the space bridge onto the console. "Soundwave was able to locate the final power source that we need to finish it."
"Excellent work, Knockout, Soundwave." He walked closer to the console, gazing at it. "Where is the location of this device?"
Airachnid typed on the console to bring up the image of the device's location. "This one lies within a highly fortified location. But human standards. I could tunnel in."
Megatron was not concerned about the location of the device at all, they needed it to complete the space bridge. "The time of prophecy is nearly upon us!" Knockout and Airachnid flinch at Megatron's snap. "We can no longer afford stealth. Send in both ground and air units directly to the location. The humans will not stop us!"
"Right away, Lord Megatron!" Airachnid responded quickly with a smirk and turned away to give the order to the vehicons.
Megatron smirked, feeling happy that things were going the way that they should. He glanced at Knockout out. "Oh, and you will check Saphira over sometime today."
Knockout widened his optics in surprise. "Ummm...why, Lord Megatron? Is she sick?"
Megatron shakes his head and turned away from him. "No, no...we simply had a moment together this morning. I just want to make sure that I didn't cause damage."
It took a moment for Knockout to realize what Megatron meant. "You interfaced with her?"
"Yes, she woke me up from my recharge by initiating it," He responded, smiling as he thought back to it. "She is likely having a shower now. But...even though she handled it, I still want to make sure there is no hidden injury that I cannot see."
"Ah...well...that is a surprise." Knockout smirked slightly before he frowned. "And what do you plan to do when she finds out about this?"
"By the time everything is over, it will be too late. Saphira is mine, and mine alone." Megatron turned to look at Knockout. "We have done a good job of making her happy."
"Under the guise we are going to fight the rising darkness and have a truce with Optimus," Knockout said bluntly. Megatron was unaware that Knockout was actually against this whole idea, but he was forced to follow Megatron for fear of punishment. Megatron tensed when he heard Knockout's words. "I...really don't see this ending the way you think it will."
"You have grown soft regarding Saphira, haven't you Knockout?" Megatron said, chuckling a little as he listened to the medic. "You and Breakdown have become her best friends, and a good thing too. When it does come out, I know she will need a friend to talk to."
Even though Knockout knew that Saphira will be angry at him and Breakdown, not just Megatron. "Even so...I would not even think about trying to bond with her for a long time, Megatron."
Megatron was aware of that possibility. But as Saphira had no way of leaving, this ship is where she will live. Becoming her sparkmate is inevitable. However, Megatron did have a strange sense that he and Saphira were already connected. He had noticed shortly after leaving the berth room that he felt the sense of blissful and dreamy feelings, just an echo of this sense. It wasn't his own feelings, but he did sense something. He wanted to believe it was Saphira, but at the same time, he thought it was his senses being scrambled by the dark energon.
"Her being my sparkmate is inevitable, Knockout. I will wait for her, even if it has to be years before we become bonded." Megatron smiled as he thought about her. "I am patient for her. You do not have to worry, forcing the bond is not my intention."
Knockout was happy to hear that, though he still felt like this was the wrong way to go about it. He opened his mouth to speak when the com link goes off and one of the vehicons speak to Megatron. "Lord Megatron, package secured. But the autobots have arrived."
Megatron roared in frustration upon hearing that Optimus was trying to stop him from completing the space bridge. "Prepare the warship for rendezvous, the package will be ready for pickup!" He turned and stormed past Knockout angrily. "I will go and greet our autobots to ensure the package is secure."
Knockout watches his master leave and Soundwave walked over to the console to move the ship as ordered. Knockout exhaled, wondering if he should go and check Saphira over now. It would give him something else to worry about instead of this war. He walked out of the bridge towards the berth room, hoping that Saphira was still fully healthy.
"There's my favorite decepticon!" Knockout jumped and turned when he heard Breakdown's voice and smiled at him as his sparkmate approached him with a big smile. Breakdown hugged Knockout tightly and kissed him passionately. "You seemed to be feeling upset, I figured I would come and make you feel better."
Knockout smirked slightly at Breakdown, pecking his lips with a quick kiss. "I appreciate the effort Breakdown, I really do." He pulled out of his sparkmate's arms and turned to walk away. "It's just...I'm on my way to check Saphira over."
Breakdown widened his optics curiously as he followed Knockout. "Why?"
"She and Megatron interfaced." Breakdown gasped and stopped walking for a moment in surprise, only briefly so he could listen to what else Knockout had to say. "Megatron wants to put his mind at ease, mostly. I actually want my mind at ease as well. Still...I do not like what we are doing, Breakdown."
"Building another space bridge and that Megatron is the rising darkness?" Breakdown asked curiously, surprised that Knockout would not like it.
"No, it's that we have to fabricate what we are really doing to Saphira," Knockout said bluntly, clenching his hands slightly. "I actually feel quite awful for not telling her. It is going to come crashing down when she finds out."
"Oh...that..." Breakdown was not too thrilled about it either. "You're right...and we will lose our friendship with her because of it."
Knockout nodded, looking ahead as they were not far from the berth room. "Yes...yes we will. I know that Megatron wants Saphira for himself...but there are better ways to go. But we cannot change his mind."
Breakdown shakes his head. "No, we cannot."
The two glance at each other and agree to stop talking about it now that they were close to the berth room. Though before they even reach it, they heard the door open and Saphira walked out, she had a look of curiosity on her face.
"Are you feeling okay, Saphira?" Knockout asked when he saw the expression on her face.
Saphira looked up at them curiously. "The ship is moving." They flinch at her comment, they hadn't realized she would notice that the ship was moving. She smiled suddenly as she thought about it. "This must mean Megatron is meeting up with Optimus. He didn't tell me this detail."
"Uh, yeah, yes he is," Breakdown responded with a forced smirk. "That is where we are going."
Saphira giggled at the thought. "That is so good! I kind of feel underdressed!"
She turned to go back into the berth room when Knockout steps forward. "Wait, Saphira. Megatron asked me to check you over."
She looked at him in surprise. "He did? Why?" Knockout gave her a known look and she widened her eyes when she realized. "Oh! He already told you...you can check me over later. I don't feel any pain."
She turned towards the doors again. "Saphira, I really don't think avoiding it is a good idea," Knockout said gently. "If there really is not to worry about, then you can go and preen yourself up."
Saphira looked up at Knockout with a smile. "Megatron isn't the first Cybertronian who I've interfaced with, Knockout. If I ever feel sore later, I will let you check me over. Until then, I don't want you to check me over."
Knockout and Breakdown watch Saphira walk back into the berth room, she had a big small on her face. She was believing she was going to meet Optimus soon. They felt quite guilty they were even playing a part of this, but they felt they had no choice. Knockout and Breakdown would approach her later to check her over since it is Megatron's orders. They just knew that Megatron's day is going to end with Saphira being furious and heartless at the same time. They were not looking forward to that at all.