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The humans called it...Christmas. A time where families got together to spend the holiday gorging themselves and opening gifts and screaming our audio processors off. That last part was Miko, a day before Christmas Eve. "OMP you guys!!" she squealed for the fifth time that day,"Christmas Eve is tomorrow!!!" I rubbed my ringing audio receptor and grumbled something about sensitive Predacon audios. Like Ratchet, I was fairly tempted to hurl a small wrench at the human girl. And Hexia. Hexia, would not stop flirting with Optimus, which slagged me off to no end. Long story short, I was on a short fuse that day, ready to blow any second. "Char, Char, Char, Char, Char, Char, Chardirakii. Char, Char." I whirled on my annoying little sister with flaming violet optics,"WHAT!?!?" Hexia grinned, then poked the middle of my face-plates with a digit before scampering away. "Why you little-" I growled, then stomped out of the base, heading for the forest behind it. "Chardirakii!" someone called after me, but I was too mad to heed them, or care who it was. I walked deep into the forest. I didn't know where I was going, I just knew I was angry and I needed to let off a ton a steam. Somebody grabbed my servo and I whirled around to hit them. Optimus caught my other servo as it flew at his face-plates, then pulled me against his chest-plate. "Chardirakii, what's wrong?" he asked gently. "I'm slagged off, that's what's wrong," I snapped, yanking my servos out of Optimus' and continued on through the forest. "Chardirakii, tell me what's bothering you," Optimus said, grabbing my wrist again. "Let me go!" I cried, yanking hard, but losing my balance in the process and falling down a steep hill. Optimus lunged and caught me around the waist, and we both rolled down the hill, bumping against rocks and sticks and lumps of grass. We did eventually stop, with Optimus lying on top of me. He is not a light bot. "Get...off," I grunted, trying to shove him off. Optimus lifted his frame so he was no longer crushing me, but held my wrists against the ground and remained above me. "This is not what I meant," I stated. "Chardirakii, you never act like this, what's going on?" Optimus asked. "I'll tell you what's going on," I hissed, then brought my knee up sharply into Optimus' mid-section, knocking the wind out of him. The Prime climbed off of me, clutching his stomach and gasping for air,"Cha...Chardirakii..." I stood up and brushed some of my armor off,"I'm slagged off at Miko for screaming in my audios...gah!" Optimus stood up and hooked an arm around my waist, flipping me onto my back-plates again. I brought my legs up and hooked one over his neck-cables and turned the tables, flipping Optimus over my helm and rolling so I was sitting on his chest-plate. "Hexia's been shamelessly flirting with you," I growled, then grunted as Optimus shoved me off, then swept a ped under my legs to try and knock me down again. I jumped over his ped, then yelped when he slammed into me, shoving my back-plates against a sturdy tree. "And nobody cares!" I shouted, jabbing my elbow into Optimus' gut, knocking the wind out of him again. Optimus staggered backwards gagging, and I followed. "Nobody...not even you," I snarled, hooking a claw under his chin and tilting his helm to look at me, to look into my furious black optics. "Well you're wrong," Optimus said, taking my servo gently in his, sliding his digits to my wrist... ...then grabbed me and yanked me closer. "What the-" I began, but Optimus silenced me with a passionate kiss, wrapping his other arm around my waist and pulling me even closer. For a few seconds my optics were open in shock, but then I slowly closed them and allowed myself to be drawn into the kiss. Optimus pulled away, panting heavily, breathless from our fight. "Chardirakii, I love you," he said,"I care for you in ways no one else does." I rolled my optics,"Like that really helps my mood." "Miko is obnoxious, she always has been," Optimus continued,"As for Hexia, I ignore her. You are the only femme I ever have, and ever will bond with. Do you really think so little of me?" His tone was so forced, and his optics so hurt. I suddenly felt a wave of guilt wash away my anger. I looked at the ground between our peds,"I'm sorry. I guess I just got...carried away. I didn't truly mean to hurt you." Optimus let go of my wrist and slid his other arm around my waist as well. "This was a rather aggressive form of action," he said thoughtfully. "Don't rub it in," I groaned. Optimus kissed my fore-helm,"We should train together more often. It would be good for both of us." I blinked in surprise, then looked up at Optimus,"You...want to train with...me?" Optimus frowned,"You've never trained with someone before?" I scoffed,"Optimus, recall on Cybertron I was never exactly the femme everyone liked okay?" Optimus smiled amd stroked my back-plates,"So I go easy on you then, hm?" "Ha!" I smirked,"You wouldn't be able to keep up." Optimus smirked back, then kissed me again, tightening his arms around me. I let out a small moan and wrapped my arms around his neck-cables, pulling him closer, while at the same time, arching my frame against his. Optimus slid his servos under my thighs and lifted me up, supporting me as I wrapped my legs around him as well. He leaned me against a tree, then moved his dermas from mine, to travel down my jaw and neck-cables, to press a loving kiss to the little hollow where my neck-cables disappeared under my armor. I tilted my helm back and sighed. Optimus caressed my thighs as he brought his dermas back to my own, leaving more affectionate kisses along my neck-cables. I let go of his neck with one arm to lightly drag the tips of my claws down the side of his face-plates, neck-cables, then stopped at his broad chest-plate. Our dermas were warm, our breath hot as we continued to play this game of passion, seeing who was the more affectionate. Optimus pushed me harder against the tree and softly bit my bottom derma with a groan. Suddenly I pulled away, realizing what we were getting into. Optimus seemed to realize it too, and bashfully set me down again, resting his servos on my hips. "Still not ready?" he asked, pressing his fore-helm to mine. I closed my optics and sighed,"No. Not yet." "That's okay," he smiled, brushing his dermas against mine in a light kiss,"Take your time. I can wait."
