Transformers oneshots

Long Slow Kisses

Optimus x Reader

"Hey baby," Optimus spoke softly as he opened the bedroom door, revealing you on the bed. You had your nose is a book and hadn't even heard him coming in. You looked up at his holoform with confusion written on your face.

"I guess you're wondering what I'm doing home so soon," he said with an awkward chuckle. You rose from your spot in the bed and making your way to him. Resting your hand on his cheek. "Yeah actually. What's wrong, are you feeling ok?"

"Naw, I ain't sick," he said shaking his head. He took your hand in his. "It's just this morning. When you told me you didn't feel like you were the most
Important thing in my life anymore. Well that broke my heart." You frowned shortly looking down. You knew the war was important. You had been feeling bad for even saying it.

"So, I had to turn around and come back, and tell you what I'm gonna do about it." You cocked an eyebrow at his crooked little smile. Without a work he scooped you into his arms, bridal style. You couldn't help the little squeal and giggle that escaped.

"I'm gonna light the bedroom candles," he sat you back down on the bed. Long strides brought him to the wall in seconds. "Take the phone out of the wall. We can lay around and talk for hours." A part of him must have felt bad for talking about the war so much, probably the talking over you part. A warm smile spread across your face.

"Or maybe we won't talk at all. I'm gonna resurrect the love that slipped away from us." He bowwed his head as he stepped back to the bed, lowering to sit next to you. His larger hand cupped your cheek. You leaned into his touch, resting your hand over his and pressing a small kiss to his palm. "And the man you've been missin'. Startin' with some long, slow kisses." His lips pressed against yours. The warm fuzzy feeling spread from your lips to the rest on your body. You felt your body relax. Pulling away, Optimus rested his forehead against yours.

"I just want to let you know how ashamed I am for making you feel that way. Darlin', I'm so sorry. I guess I've just been spendin' too much on making a living, and way too little on making love." Your eyes widened and your face went flush. Optimus chuckled as you swiped at his chest in a playful banter.

"But if you can just find it in your heart to forgive me, Girl, I swear from this moment on you'll always know where you stand with me," the sadness in his eyes nearly broke your heart. The war was hard on him. He would always say you were his light in these dark times.

"Baby.." you started with a loving look. He shook his head. "I'm gonna light the bedroom candles. Take the phone out of the wall."

"We can lay around and talk for hours. Or maybe we won't talk at all." You cut him off. This brought out a smile.

"I'm gonna resurrect the love that slipped away from us," he continued. "And the man you've been missin'. Startin' with some long, slow kisses."

He moved off the bed and down on his knee in front of you. He held your hand tight, scared to let go, but not too tight so not to hurt you. "'Cause what really matters most is you and me this close. Feeling no distance. Sharing some long, slow kisses."

Matching his grip letting him know you were there, you pressed a kiss to his forehead. "Long, slow kisses?"

He gave a small nod. Pressing his lips back to yours. He was gonna make it up to you. One way or another. But right now, you were sharing some long, slow kisses.