Rose Petals (OP x Reader)

Playing my Heart Part 1

Summary: A long drive, a single truck wash, and a long bus drive all lead to my complicated heart and emotions I wanted to ignore, especially when they were considered forbidden. However, a certain holoform caused a small bit of hope to resurface. Too bad, I wasn't sure who was playing who, especially when it regarded one's heart.

Warning: M (human/human sexual activity)

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Playing my Heart Part 1

The base was surrounded by dirt and rock. The beaches had fine sand. Almost every location near the base had something that could be quite irritating to any mechanical being if that being was walking, driving, or just plain doing anything along any type of earth material.

I watched day in and day out as each mech and femme practiced training with one another, rolling and kicking causing dirt and rock to fly in different directions. I talked to Major Lennox many times about keeping the Autobots cleaned, but most of the time, I was ignored.

Today, though, it finally got to me. I had to ride with the commander, not exactly an easy task to do. Since joining the NEST team, I had started to grow certain forbidden feelings. I worked closely with Lennox and Optimus Prime, especially on certain missions. We were returning from one. The mission had a few tumbling parts as the Decepticons decided it was time to make their appearance again. Optimus took a beating, and I could tell that this one was finally getting to him. He was exhausted.

We were pulling up next to a truck stop with a truck wash. The custom blue and red semi pulled to a stop. I exit out of the driver's side to give the appearance that I was the one driving the vehicle. I heard Prime's brakes hiss and released air as he settled down. The pure exhaustion could be heard throughout his whole vehicular mode.

I went inside and paid for a few things along with a roll of quarters. I hopped back inside the vehicle and directed Optimus toward the huge truck wash. No words were said by him as I hopped out and started the sprayer. I sprayed down the entire vehicle, careful about the underside, for I knew that his protoform was sensitive and a lot was visible underneath.

As I made myself around, I felt the vehicle shake, water droplets splashing against me. I raised my hand to prevent the water and heard a light chuckle from within the cabin. So, Prime thinks it is fun getting me wet?

Walking around the side, I spray directly beneath the semi towards his protoform. He rolled on his tires, his horn blasting. "Don't get me wet without getting sprayed back," I yelled at him as I closed the door. It made the appearance that someone else was inside.

Eventually, I got everything washed off of Prime, but I still wanted to do something for him to relax. Directing Prime to the shades behind the truck wash, I started cleaning the inside. I used a gentle touch, rubbing a cloth over every piece of him, including the wheel and gearshift.

It surprised me, though, as I came up from cleaning the bottom of the gearshift when human arms wrapped around my waist. My face held a shocked look as I was brought back towards the bed in the back, a strange human kneeling between my legs with arms on either side of my head. I stared up into icy blue eyes. I wanted to yell out Prime's name when a hand covered my mouth.

"You thought you won by splashing my protoform and touching me gently? Well, you are surely mistaken." My eyes widen at the voice. It was Optimus Prime's voice but from a human... man?

"O-Optimus?" I mumbled it under the hand before I finally pushed it away and sat up. I looked him over. He looked almost five years older than me, with a dusting of gray through his blackish-brown hair. He looked extremely fit and sexy dressed in a tight navy V-neck shirt with his tattoos signaling his rank and status showing from under the rolled-up sleeves. "How long?"