Chapter 14

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WARNING: There's a sex part in this chapter. It goes from the beginning down to where the usual marks are to show where it ends, so if that stuff makes you feel uncomfortable then you can skip it if you wish to.

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"I arranged for Nightback to sleep over with Seajumper tonight," Strongarm says as she straddles Steeljaw who is lying on the berth. She removes his chest armor and leans in to gently kiss him on his chest.

 Steeljaw holds her close as she trails kisses along his chest. She places one servo on his interface panel and rubs against it. Moaning to her touch he lifted his hips, "That feels good."

"Good," she says as she runs her tongue across his chest leaving feather kisses. She took off his panel while she trailed kisses down his body, she took his spike into her servo and started stroking it. "You're hard already?"

"Of course, you're always able to get me hard quickly," he moaned.

She chuckled as she moved down to his spike kissing around it before running her tongue up and around it. Closing his optics in bliss he rubbed her helm as she pleasured him, "Primus, that's it."

With a smile, she started sucking on the head going down on it every now and then. Moaning at her touch, his tail rubbed against her panel and she lets out a moan as she starts bobbing her helm up and down, sucking his spike. He starts thrusting his hips to meet with her pace, "I love it when you make those moans."

You do?

"Yes." He groans as he thrusts deeper into her mouth. She takes his whole spike into her mouth, moaning at the feeling of it going into her throat.

"By the AllSpark, Strongarm. What are you doing to me?" He moaned with pleasure. He was already close to his climax.

I don't know. What am I doing?

Before he could respond he placed both servos on her helm as he felt his climax hit. She took in all of his discharge not allowing any to escape. His fans kicked in as his body tried to cool down, "That is what you're doing," he chuckled. She chuckled as she looked at him lovingly, pulling up and laying on top of him looking into his optics.

"Have I told you how much I love you?" He asked as he looked lovingly into her optics.

"You have but you can always say it again," she replied with a smile, she then started undoing her breastplates.

"I love you so much," he whispered as he stared at her boobs.

"Are you talking to me or my boobs?"

"Both," he chuckled as he massaged her breasts, "But I love you more," he added as he took her lips with his. She moaned into the kiss at the feeling of him messaging her breasts, and she took her interface panel off. He slowly broke away from the kiss and took one of her breasts into his mouth, sucking on it. 

She moaned as she slid his spike into her port. Wrapping his arms around her he held her close as she started moving her hips, "You are on a roll tonight."

She giggled, "Probably because I'm quite turned on."

"I love it," he says as he kisses her passionately. She giggles as she starts going faster, going down further so he goes deeper into her. His servos move to her aft, squeezing it as he looks up at his beautiful mate. She looks down at him, staring straight into his optics looking as beautiful as ever. He smirks devilishly at her before thrusting up into her.

"Ohh, Steeljaw, ahh!"

He smiled when she moaned his name, thrusting deeper into her port he searched for her sweet spot. She cried out in pleasure when he found it and he started hitting it. He continued hitting the same spot, his pace picking up as he kissed her neck. She gripped and scraped at the bed as she moaned in great pleasure, "Oh primus."

"Does it feel good my love?"

"Oh yes, yes!" She moaned with sheer pleasure, "I'm close to my climax."

"Overload for me, let me hear your moans and screams of passion," he moaned as he resumed his thrusts, hitting her sweet spot. As soon as he said that her climax hit her and she overloaded. His arms wrapped tightly around her as he felt his climax hit once again.

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Once they were finished, they lay there in each other's arms embracing each other. She laid her forehelm on his and looked into his optics. Steeljaw stared into her beautiful blue optics smiling at her, "I love you so much, Steeljaw."

"I love you too, more than you can imagine."

She lays her helm down on his chest and slips off into recharge. Steeljaw watched her sleep, kissing her forehead as he held her, "Sleep well, my love."

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Sometime in the middle of the night, Strongarm woke up and jumped off of Steeljaw to run to the nearest bin and started purging out her tanks.

"Strongarm! What's wrong?" He asked as he raced to her side.

"Not sure, I just started feeling sick," she says before purging again.

He quickly put his panel back on and taking a sheet he wrapped it around her as he picked her up along with the waste bin. He raced towards Med Bay, "Ratchet! Fixit!"

Ratchet and Fixit come out, "Do you have any idea what time it is?" Ratchet asked grumpily.

"She just started purging." Steeljaw ignored the older mech's grumpiness.

Ratchet looked at the femme and noticed her shaking, "She's shaking." He felt her helm, "Her temperature is rising as well. Lay her down so I can examine her."

Steeljaw did as instructed, "What's wrong with her?"

Ratchet examines her thoroughly, "Would seem she's been poisoned."

"What?! How?"

"I was hoping you could tell me. What were you two doing before she got sick?"

"Having sex." He growled feeling embarrassed.

"What kind of sexual maneuvers were you doing?"

Steeljaw leaned against the wall suddenly feeling light-headed, as he tried to think, "Um, she was kissing and licking on my chest before going down to my spike..."

"I need to examine you to see if the poison is anywhere on your body," Ratchet tells him as he lays him down on one of the berths.

Steeljaw was hesitant at first but he removed his chest armor for the medic to have a look. Ratchet examines his chest, "I see some traces of some kind of substance." He hit a few buttons to scan the unknown substance to see what it was, "This is it, she got the poison off your chest."

"What? How?" He asked before his optics widened in realization, "That glitch!" He growled as his claws dug into the medical berth.

"What glitch?"

"Quickshadow, she must have put poison on my chest while she was rubbing on it, most likely as a backup plan," he snarled.

"That is very possible," Ratchet said as Steeljaw started purging a bit, "Seems you got a bit of it as well."

"Will Strongarm be alright?" He asked as he put his chest armor back on.

"Uncertain until I can figure out just what kind of poison it is."

Steeljaw groaned in discomfort as he lay down on the berth. He looked over to his mate in fear and worry, "Please be okay."

Strongarm looked at him, "Don't worry, I'm sure I'll be fine. Ratchet's a good medic," she gave a faint smile before she started purging again.

"Do you think Razorclaw would know?" Ratchet asked.

"Maybe, go ask him," Steeljaw replied.

"I'll go get him," Fixit said as he rolled out of the room, "Get some rest you two."

"Knock Out, you go to their quarters and get her armor so she can put it on," Ratchet tells him.

"Alright," the younger medic left. Moments later he came back with her armor, "You're gonna need some assistance getting the armor back on," he tells Strongarm as he walks up to her with the armor in hand. Steeljaw growled at Knock Out, he still didn't trust the medic. He didn't care how calm the mech was around his mate.  

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