Dancing For The Optics Of The Wicked

Chapter 9: Kiss from a rose.

//Song title again. This time it is, Kiss from a rose by Seal. A really good song, I recommend listening to. Right, I'll let you get on with the chapter now. Buh-Bye!//

Knockout had Arcee where he wanted her. Leaning against a control panel as he kissed her hotly. His servos gripped her hips while she had planted her servos on his chassis, rubbing the smooth metal. Knockout moved from her lips to her neck, nipping at a particularly a sensitive wire. He felt her shudder underneath him.

Approaching footsteps knocked Arcee out of her daze, no pun intended. She edged out from underneath Knockout and gestured towards the noise. The mech groaned but nodded, retreating to do something that looked worthwhile. The footsteps came and went. Arcee turned on her heel.

"And where do you think, you're going?" Knockout said slyly, a smirk slipping onto his faceplates.

"You said I did what you want, you didn't specify for how long." She smirked back.

"Oh so that's how it is? How about another round then?" Knockout said, striding towards the petite femme.

"Oh, I don't know.." Arcee mocked.

"Fine then, what did you have in mind?" She smiled, her tone almost challenging him, it just edged him on, aroused his competitive spirit.

"Lets play a human game...truth or dare, was it? Yes, I believe you know how to play?" He asked. She nodded, Miko made her play it once.

"Whoever has the most forfeits by the end of the game, is the winners to do with as he pleases, for a...few hours shall we say?" Knockout smiled, leaning down at the femme, his servo out for her to shake.

"You're on." She grinned.

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Arcee was losing. She may have played it before, but it didn't mean she was the best at it. The smirk on Knockout's face just made her annoyed.

2-3 was the score, it was close, but she ended up losing.

Knockout leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms.

"Well, seems like we have our answer." He chuckled.

Arcee grumbled to herself something that Knockout couldn't pick up.

The crimson mech stood up and speed walked over to the femme.

"A kiss?" he bargained.

"Just a kiss?" Arcee asked, raising an optic ridge, he nodded. He leaned down and shuttered his optics closed, waiting for the kiss with a goofy grin on his face.

Arcee sighed, stretched onto her tip-toes and gave Knockout a swift peck on the cheek.

"What am I? Your grandsire?" Knockout chuckled.

Arcee rolled her eyes and grabbed the sides of his face, pulling him in close for a real kiss. She felt him smile against her lips.

His lips brush hers. Not innocently, like a tease but hot, fiery, passionate and demanding. Arcee wanted to pull away before she lost herself, but she couldn't in that...minty moment. Her senses had been seduced and she could no longer think straight. "Arcee." he whispers slowly, prolonging each word as if to savour them. She smiles, her spark fluttering at his velvety voice. Knockout bites her lower lip, oh he's definitely teasing her now. But she loved it. He loved it too.

He kissed her and the world fell away. It was slow and soft, comforting in ways words could never be. His hand rested below her audio, his thumb caressing her cheek as their breaths mingled. She ran her fingers down his spine, pulling him closer until there was no space left between them and she could feel the beating of his spark.

"See? Was that so bad?" He hummed, absent-mindedly thumbing her cheek.

"Oh frag off." She mumbled into his chassis. His chuckle sending vibrations through her frame.

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Motormaster walked through the med-bay door. He saw Arcee on a datapad and Knockout was cleaning his tools.

"Hey 'Cee! I got our drive planned. Later today, sound good?" He chirped happily.

"Sure. Sounds good to me." She responded, looking up from her datapad.

"Great! Pick ya up later." He said, giving her a finger gun before bounding out of the room. Knockout glaring holes into his back as he went.

"Oh stop it, you." Arcee scolded playfully. Knockout gave a pout before turning back to cleaning his tools.

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Arcee zoomed past Motormaster, his engine humming not far behind her. She would admit, it was a nice setting for a drive. She slowed a small bit so he could catch up. And he did.

"Its nice huh?" Motormaster quipped.

"Yeah, very pretty." Arcee hummed, the warm breeze sweeping over her alt mode pleasantly.

For a moment, all you could hear was the humming of two engines sweeping through the secluded area.

Arcee felt something impact her side. Motormaster had swerved and hit her, luckily, she could take a hit. She skidded a small bit but managed to stop.

"Did you really think that any self-respecting Decepticon would make friends with an Autobot?" He cackled.

"No. Explains why you did then. But of course, there really isn't much to expect from someone like you." Arcee smirked back.

Motormaster growled and ran at the femme, she nimbly dodged. She kicked the back of his leg, he landed on one of his knees but twisted around in attempt to grab her. She made to kick his servo away but his digits locked around her pede. She was swung around to face him.

Motormaster smirked in her face, he was getting cocky. She smirked back and pushed herself off of him with her pedes. The mech growled.

"You listen to me, femme. And you listen good." He said, walking towards her fairly slowly, waving a servo around. He carried on when Arcee locked optics with him.

"We can do this the easy way, or the hard way. Your choice. Let me elaborate for you, the easy way being, you surrender yourself to me." The mech finished, Arcee contained her eye roll.

Arcee sped towards the Ferrari, she kicked his side. Watching him lurch, she swiftly gave him a wink before punching him in the faceplate. Motormaster was stronger than she had thought.

He spun round and had her pinned in a split second.

"Now, What shall we do with you?"

BOOYAH! 1030 words for y'all. Enjoy! Xx

Ily, stay fresh my diamonds.

-Crystalarcee out