Sparked...? (prowl/jazz) -On hold-

Chapter 3

Transformers don't belong to me
Warning: Smut :D
Jazz/prowl
Key:
" ": Talking
' ': Thoughts
:: :: ; Comm
~ ~: Bond
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Prowl was roughly pushed onto jazz berth and was attacked by a passionate kiss on his lips. Jazz crawled over prowl and the kiss was soon getting hungrily accepted by prowl as his vents went up on full blast and his body started to heat up. Prowl then spread his thighs and legs while his interfering panels started to heat up and his valve started to get wetter inside them. Jazz servos started to go to prowl sensitive wires and starts to tease them. Prowl moaned and panted in the kiss that was making pink saliva fall from his mouth as he forgot how to swallow from that passionate and heated kiss. Prowl then opened his optics that he didn't even realized he closed them. His sensor wings were fluttering and that got jazz attention as he was deeply kissing prowl and making him heat up and moan his name from all the teasing and heated kisses. Jazz chuckled, it made prowl melt, and his servo started to tease and go painfully slow up to prowl body and to his senior wings that were twitching and fluttering in a please-hurry-lust-mate way and prowl growled softly to be fragged senselessly by his imprinted mate. Prowls interfering panel then opened and his valve was slick and ready for jazz spike to frag him and prowl spike was hard and had silver pre-lubricant dripping from the tip already. Prowl servos then went up to jazz sensitive horns so he can make jazz hurry up and frag him already since jazz was being stubborn and not letting his heat/sire coding satisfied and win. Prowl code then realized his secret weapon to get jazz to frag him senselessly and spark him, he forgot to let prowl heat scent to surround his body and the room. So that's what the code did it let the heat scent surround the room and especially prowl, jazz body froze and his teasing stopped altogether. Prowl whimpered in distress and want when jazz stopped touching and teasing him. "J-jazz!" Prowl arched his body when he felt two fingers enter him all of a sudden it was rough and fast just the way the code love it. Jazz possessive-mine-mate growl made prowl weak and he was lucky he was on the berth and not standing if he was he was pretty sure he would be on the floor. Prowl servo held onto jazz shoulder as more fingers entered him his legs circled around jazz waist and stayed there as he moaned jazz name over and over again. Prowl didn't mind that bots with excellent hearing can hear him even if jazz room was sound proof and in the special ops section on the ark anyone can 'technically' hear him moaning and whimpering jazz name in his room but that is if they put there audio on the wall and actually listen. "Prowl~ let that voice of your's sing~! baby sing for me~!"  Jazz growled/purred next to prowl audio as he slide in prowl slick, hot, and waiting valve as prowl screamed and moaned from the roughness.

And prowl did just that for only jazz to hear him 'sing'.

-Optimus POV-

I was doing work just like a leader would do and not tried to sneak away from his work, nope totally not trying to sneaking away (key word 'tried'). Optimus sighed when he rubbed his head where a strangely wrench shape bent was at.  Optimus jumped slightly when he got a notification from prowl and he opened it thinking it was a other data pad he had to sign, again. Optimus read the first couple of words and froze

:: I'm in heat and it targeted jazz ca- ::

Optimus commed ratchet to his office and found out that ratchet was already going to his office and he didn't sound too happy. He sighed when he can already hear the cursing from ratchet down the hall. Optimus then looked at the door when he saw ratchet just barge into his office, typical ratchet. "Optimus! He's in a slaggen heat! HEAT?!" Optimus calmly told ratchet not to loud and told him to sit while he made a command for the door to close. "You want me to be calm?! Don't fraggen play with me Optimus! We're in a middle of war if you haven't fraggen seen?!" Optimus let ratchet rage on for awhile until he calmed down which surprisingly took awhile.

Once ratchet calmed down to actually sit down Optimus went down to business. "Ratchet," ratchet glared at Optimus with a murderous glint to his optics that Optimus was already use to but it still made him shiver, "Prowl has entered heat and is targeting jazz so that would mean that-" Optimus was interrupted by ratchet. "Those two would be on medical leave until prowl is sparked" ratchet finished Optimus sentence. "Yes and that is bad what if decepticon attack while there...making love...in there rooms?" Ratchet snorted at the love part and tilted his head. "Dunno but if it was me I would have slaggen have let them attack the cons  since last I heard sire coding are extremely dangerous when there sparked or soon-to-be-sparked mate is in any danger." Optimus sighed at ratchet reply for this serious talk about his SIC and TIC. Ratchet then smirked mischievously and Optimus knew he was not going to like what he will hear. "Well~ if we do confirm that prowl is sparked and the decepticons do happen to attack then jazz sire code will activate. Since jazz is pretty much the most dangerous Autobot in the field and the code activate's then it's double the danger in jazz!" Ratchet smiled dangerously at Optimus while Optimus just sweat drop at ratchet claim of the code. "I-I see...," Optimus got a comm from Ironhide, "one moment ratchet it seems that Ironhide wants to talk to me" ratchet simple rolled his optics and huffed from his vents.

:: Prime here what is it hide? ::

:: A-ah sir? Jazz just jumped prowl to the floor in the hallway and half the army just crashed... ::

:: ...oh ::

:: ...you know what's going on with them don't cha? ::

:: no...yes...maybe ::

:: prime I'm your friend here! What's going on?! ::

:: hm can't sorry hide but it's either ratchet wrath or yours and I rather not have a angry medic after me thank you very much ::

He can already feel ratchet glare melting into him.

:: prime?! I'm ya friend! ::

:: ratchet is in front of me hide... ::

:: ...oh ::

:: mhh he'll know we're talking about him and if I betrayed his words and the medical record rule he can tell from a mile away hide... ::

:: sorry prime...didn't know he was with ya ::

:: nothing to feel sorry hide...I might need a officer meeting soon though...can you? ::

:: yea ill call a officer meeting don't worry ::

:: Thank you hide ::

:: hmp... ::

:: Prime out ::

:: Ironhide out sir! ::

Optimus sighed what he would tell ratchet right now. "Ratchet," he saw ratchet tilted his head while he glared at Optimus again, "half the army just crashed and they need medical attention since they can't even process that jazz jumped prowl in the hallway..." All Optimus could do was hear ratchet curse at everyone and running out his office while holding his trusted wrench on his servo to the rev room. Optimus simple sighed once again in tiredness from what happened today.

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:D hope you like this chapter! I now it's not a full smut scene but that's for the next chapter >u<

Comment down below what you would like to happen in the future for the twin sparkling's! <3

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