Sunstorm Bluestreak 10
This is an alternate universe of lily-vendrem and xobit-prime's Greek-verse, co-written with Xobit. However, it IS NOT in the actual Greek-verse, or at least it's not in that continuity. It is also STICKY.
Bluestreak lazily reached up to caress Freefall’s face plates, only briefly meeting Sunstorm’s optics. It had been a wonderful and very different experience… there was no reason to lie, not that he really could, he had overloaded as hard and satisfyingly as either of the two Seekers.
“I enjoyed this very, very much, Free’… I wouldn’t… mind seeing you again?” Because if the offer should be made it had to come from him, he knew that. Sunstorm would have waited to ask him and by then they might never have seen Freefall again.
That was... an unexpected offer on Bluestreak's behalf. It was a good one, and Freefall would benefit from it... did Bluestreak realize the assumptions that would be made? Well, Sunstorm would tell him privately, and then see what had to be done. "I might enjoy seeing you again too, and it would be good to know Bluestreak has another friend."
Freefall nuzzled into the touch, smiling. "You... mean that? I would... very much like that! Even just- just to get away from my Carrier at times..." He... he had done this all on his own! He'd gone to the temple and found someone, and... and even made actual friends maybe, all on his own! Freefall felt very proud of himself.
“I wouldn’t have offered otherwise, Free’, ‘m not that cruel.” He hadn’t broken any Seeker rules had he? Maybe it would have been better to wait on Sunstorm, but if he had… he did want to see the young seeker again. He didn’t really care if it was just for more interfacing. Bluestreak smiled reassuringly up at the others, faintly wondering if they were ever going to move.
"Oh, no, I wasn't... I know you're not, I've just... well, always had trouble meeting people. At least on my own..." Freefall laughed a little, then mewled as Sunstorm slipped out of him. But then, they were pinning Bluestreak, so it probably was time to move...
"You did just fine meeting us. Can you sit up? You're going to want to clean up a little... well, we all will..." Sunstorm rubbed Freefall's back a little, helping him off Bluestreak. Ohh, his little mate looked so good right now, just a little dazed, sated, and happy. So very good...
Yes, cleaning might be nice… he was pretty sticky. Bluestreak sat up and mewled when more transfluid left his valve, it felt good in an odd sort of way. He had noticed that before but it also had something to do with the fact that both Seekers were watching him? The Seekers really were rubbing off on him… he was becoming just as ‘loose’ as them!
Sunstorm laughed suddenly, struck by a thought. "When you do visit, maybe Blue or I can teach you about licking a valve. I would suggest it now, but I think we're all a little too worn out..." That was a pity, but they could all deal with it, the priest though. Handing a cloth to Freefall, the gold Seeker went around to Bluestreak's side, nuzzling him lightly before handing him a cloth as well. There wasn't much they could do about the mats, but he knew the restaurant was used to that.
"Ah, er... s- um. Yeah. Um, I'm not completely sure I'll be able to walk! Um..." Now that he said that, Freefall realized his valve was a little sore. It was a good sore, one he wouldn't mind feeling more... Realizing there were still some sweets on the table, the blue Seeker took one, sucking on it as he worked at cleaning up a little. Now that it had been mentioned, he wondered how the fluids tasted. But... he would have time later to find out. Lots of time. With Bluestreak, even... Maybe they would find someone else, even... maybe Bluestreak would even be there when he found his own mate!
“Do you hurt?” Bluestreak remembered very well how painful his own first time had been after the fact. And how angry he had been at poor Sunstorm. Gods! He had a lot to fix, did he not? Cleaning himself up was also unusual, just like everything else, but he was pretty sure why Sunstorm did it this way.
"Only a little. Why, did you- oh. Of course, your are smaller. Um, but no, I'm pretty sure I'll be fine. Oh, oh! Oh, I meant just, um... my joints are not entirely sure they want to be solid?" Freefall smiled again, ducking his head just a little.
Now that was odd, Bluestreak's wings had dropped in what Sunstorm thought was a guilty manner. It didn't seem to be involving Freefall... Gods, Sunstorm hoped it didn't! Bluestreak had done so very well, there was nothing to feel guilty about! Cleaning himself up and then closing, Sunstorm checked that the other mechs were more or less presentable too. Well, presentable... heh, yeah...
“That’s good, for a moment there… Well, never mind! Your joints will remember that they need to be solid soon enough, but I know what you mean, Sunstorm seem to have that effect on people.” Bluestreak smiled at his mate, forcing his guilt back. There was no need to dwell on it now, not that he was too sure of what would happen now… should they simply refuel and then part?
Bad memories? Freefall did not ask, whatever they might have was entirely too new for those question. For now... Picking up a treat, Freefall offered it to Bluestreak, almost absently closing his panel as he did so.
Sunstorm felt warmed by the praise, smiling back at Bluestreak happily. Lovingly...? It was possible... "Here, let's finish the platter I ordered, and then... Hum, you need our contacts. And Bluestreak, at least, probably needs yours... You could even work out a time to meet again, if you like..."
“That would be nice…” Bluestreak murmured before leaning forward and delicately nibbling up the treat from Freefall’s hold. No, he would not mind spending time with the young Seeker and Sunstorm could stop worrying about leaving him alone so much.
“Do you like to go shopping, Free’? Sunstorm keeps saying I don’t spoil myself enough.” Which was true, he just didn’t like to do it alone and was far, far too embarrassed to really enjoy shopping with Prowl or Smokescreen for… ‘partner’ stuff.
"Well you don't! Just please don't spend us into a hole..." Bluestreak wouldn't, Sunstorm was sure. Not with how reserved he was... But then, he was shedding those reservations, and very nicely...
Very much pleased with Bluestreak's actions, Freefall offered another treat, and then ate the next one himself. "Er, yeah, shopping is fun. I keep seeing all these nifty waxes and things... And things for the house! I'm saving up for my own place, actually, and thinking about what I'll do when I have it. So looking at, well, anything sounds good. Um... I have another day off in a couple orns?"
“As if I would, Sun’! I do have my own income too.” The benefit of being part of a merchant family, everyone had an income depending on what they were in the firm. He had been poking at the idea of maybe having his family make a deal with Sunstorm’s Creators about selling their… toys in Helix, Hailstorm could be the representative and yeah… it could work.
“A flat or a full aerie?” He was honestly curious, though he didn’t really understand the difference in the two. Something with Trining and mates and such… “Do you have someone you want to, ah, Trine with?”
"True, true... I'm sorry, Blue', I forget." He did, and really... "But do use some of mine, otherwise I'm still not doing much for you, you know?" Maybe Freefall would be able to put it in a way that Bluestreak could understand, since Sunstorm couldn't manage to quite say it...
"Oh! Um, just a flat... I, no, I've not really gotten that close to anyone yet. I figured I'd have a better chance on my own." Many Seekers might have thought Bluestreak was trying to suggest something, but Freefall was pretty sure the Helixian was just curious, and there was nothing wrong with that. "When I have enough saved, maybe you can look around with me."
Bluestreak shook his head at Sunstorm, he just didn’t get why it was so important for the golden Seeker to provide for him! Turning his attention back to Freefall, he carefully climbed to his peds and sat on the edge of the abandoned seating.
“I would love to see more of Vos, like I told you before? Finding you a flat would be fun I think, just shopping for stuff you can’t take home in your subspace.”
Bluestreak still didn't understand... It was okay for now, still. Sunstorm stayed quiet, watching the friendship start. He really was not sure he could be much happier...
Following Bluestreak's example, Freefall got up, pleased to realize that his joints had, indeed, solidified again. "Well, I'm afraid it's going to be a few groons, maybe even a full vorn before I'm really able to look... We'll have a lot of fun in the meantime, though! I prom- oh, what's the time? I wanted to get home like I was getting back from work..."
“It’s only… a few breems till three fourth light cycle?” Bluestreak reset his optics and tried not to smile, Freefall’s Carrier had to be quite the Cyberwolf! But yeah, he knew that Creators and Carriers, or in his case many times grand Creator, could be manipulative and scary as all Pit.
“Here, this is my contact chip it has both our flat frequency and my personal one, just call me and we’ll find out something on your free-orn, yes?”
"Oh... I have some time, then. Er... maybe I can get a shower before I have to go home..." His Creator would probably know either way... ah well! Taking the chip, Freefall quickly put it away. "Um... do you mind if I don't give mine? At least now... I'd prefer to explain a little before... um, risking any calls? Er, I mean, I'd feel very rude just- Arg." He just never got calls... "I'm probably a little too scared of him, I know... I just don't want to have to answer questions yet!" Smiling again, Freefall did pull out his own contact chip.
Sunstorm wasn't really too worried, sure that Bluestreak would be able to handle Freefall's Creator, maybe even give the blue mech tips. Right now... it was kind of amusing, really.
“I can promise not to call you?” Bluestreak did smile now, it was difficult not to. There was nothing wrong about being nervous or scared of one’s Creators getting involved in one’s ‘love’ life as it were. The Helixian was pretty sure that was the horror of younglings all over the planet.
“Believe it or not but I am scared strutless of my many times grand-Creator, Overdrive, he just… yeah, he tries to control everything. Even resonance, which didn’t go so well.”
"I had to do this alone, or he would have wanted to watch! And I am just not ready for that...!" Freefall bust out, twitching. "And... what kind of an idiot would try to control reson- oh. I guess if he didn't really know..." Either way, he knew better than to badmouth someone's family. "But, er, if you can please not call until I say it's, er, safe?"
"And Blue' will be able to help you, too, I'm sure. Are we done here, though?" Sunstorm didn't really want to use the room for too long, even though he planned on paying for half of it. The temple would happily cover this use, but privately the priest didn't feel right letting them take care of it all...
“I won’t call, and yeah… it’s Overdrive, I think he would have tried to control it even if he had known what it was, it’s just his nature.” Bluestreak shrugged and petted the young Seeker lightly.
“We had better get going… this wasn’t really planned and I promised to meet Smokescreen at the holo hall in, um, twelve breems?” Ghu! That meant even more delay before he could get Sunstorm to himself… he could call and… but he saw Smokescreen so seldom now that he was running messages back and fought all the time.
Bitting his glossa to keep from being more rude, Freefall stood reluctantly. He wasn't sure who Smokescreen was, but a meeting was a meeting... "Thank you, Bluestreak. For everything. And I promise I'll call you tomorrow." He hugged Bluestreak and kissed him, and then shyly did the same to Sunstorm, who had also stood.
"Good luck, Freefall, and I very much look forward to, at the least, hearing more about you. You don't need to be shy with us... Blue, you might need to jet, especially if you want to rinse off at all before meeting him. I'll take care of things here, and... hum, I'll be waiting for you at home..." Oh, would he ever!
“I need to drive, you mean?” Bluestreak kissed his mate and the stole another kiss from Freefall, just to reassure the Seeker that everything wasn’t rushed because they wanted him gone.
“I’ll be waiting for your call and you don’t have to thank me, I was happy to do this and I’ll be happy to do more with you.” He might have thought about rephrasing that, but right now he had to hurry out the door, literally. It was a good thing that Seekers had public baths all over the place, for good reason, that would really be the least of his problems. “Bye bye!”
He waved after Bluestreak, then turned to Sunstorm. "Er, I need to go too. I- Thank you, again. I had fun, well... And I feel more confident. So... yeah. Um..." Freefall grinned suddenly. "Have fun tonight." As if there was any doubt that they would. Still grinning, the blue Seeker also left, a little slower than Bluestreak had.
Humming happily, Sunstorm worked out payment and then went ahead and went home, sending a message to the temple explaining what he was doing this time. He took a shower, then did what he could to make the house inviting and romantic, not that he really thought Bluestreak would notice when he first came in...
While Bluestreak did enjoy the holo and the company, he was far too interested in getting home to really give it his all. Smokescreen didn’t seem to notice, or perhaps he was distracted himself, it was hard to tell. He did drive carefully, though he mostly just wanted to speed home…
“Sun’?” Calling out, and hoping badly that his mate hadn’t been called back to the temple for something, Bluestreak entered their flat.
Coming into the entryway, Sunstorm stopped, just for a moment, to really look at Bluestreak. He really was gorgeous... "Hey. Welcome home." Enough of merely looking! Sunstorm pulled Bluestreak into his arms and kissed his mate deeply, very much enjoying the familiar form against his. "Did you have fun? Enjoy yourself today? Um, at the holo, I mean." He didn't let go, though of course he would if Bluestreak wanted him too.
“Yes, yes and I enjoyed myself earlier too.” Flushing a little, Bluestreak cuddled closer with a pleased hum. It was nice to be welcomed home like this… maybe he should do that for Sunstorm? Seekers were so touch oriented; it would likely make his mate very happy.
Stroking Bluestreak a little, Sunstorm started moving them to the living room. There was no reason they couldn't sit down... "You seemed to. It's good to hear you say it. And you did very well. Mm... so very well... I do want to ask you some thing about it, but that can wait, if you want." Remembering how Bluestreak had looked getting pleasure from another was certainly arousing Sunstorm, though!
“Ask me something? No it’s okay; I’m just… a little embarrassed, really. I’m happy I’m not panicking though.” Bluestreak was a little surprised that Sunstorm seemed to want to talk and not… Well, Seekers frequently did both, and apparently happily at the same time too. He might as well get used to that too…
"Just a few things..." Sunstorm said, pecking Bluestreak. "Any particular reason you didn't want to spike? And... what were you thinking?" Reaching the couch, Sunstorm tumbled down, pulling Bluestreak with him. "I kept thinking about how gorgeous you were, how sexy you looked teaching him how to be ridden, how to feel pleasure..."
“It’s… I, I don’t like my spike nearly as much as my valve? I mean it’s pleasant enough and all but… yeah?” Bluestreak hid his face plates against Sunstorm with an embarrassed sound, they had never really talked about it, had they? “As for… well, um, I was thinking about pleasure and about… about you and me? I’m, I felt guilty that I’ve been assuming too many things, taking for granted that you should be the one giving all the time?”
"Oh. I didn't know that. There's nothing wrong with a preference, I'll keep that in mind..." Sunstorm pet Bluestreak's helmet, letting his hands wander happily down his mate's back. "And I really am the only one who... er, 'has' to give anything? I like making you happy. But... I am glad you were able to enjoy that. I do enjoy seeing you... er, relax a little?" Not quite the word he wanted, but it was all that came to mind.
“That’s… not what I meant, Sun’. I haven’t been very fair to you, and all you’ve done is trying to make me feel good, fit in. I’m… ashamed that I’ve been so much of a puritan about everything.” Bluestreak shivered lightly, unsure about his ability to explain himself. “Sun’, I want to merge? I mean… I don’t need it yet, but I would like to?”
But that was how he was raised... Sunstorm shivered at Bluestreak's question. "Of course. Just for enjoyment..." Kissing Bluestreak seemed like a good idea, so Sunstorm did that, once again peppering kisses over his mate's face and helmet. "I don't blame you, you know. You've given up a lot for me..." Even if it was forced... Sunstorm distracted himself from thought by starting to tease Bluestreak's doors, playing lightly with with joints.
That at least seemed to be easy enough, Sunstorm understood what he meant… understood him. Bluestreak didn’t care about what he had given up, not anymore, it was what it was, he was pretty confident that he could be happy. That Sunstorm could make him happy, as a friend and as a mate. He wished they had a deeper bond, but maybe it would come, now that he had accepted everything… was embracing it even. Bluestreak flushed a little at the thought, though he definably didn’t regret the activities!
"Mm... Do you want to even try for the berth? I know I'm fine here..." Sunstorm was content to just touch and enjoy, bask in the... anticipation. Yes, anticipation of merging, merging just because they wanted to... Sunstorm still wasn't sure about the hints of a new feeling he felt for Bluestreak. He thought he knew what it must be, but he ignored it, let it grow alone. "I'm fine anywhere you want me to be..."
“Not in particular? It was… kind of um fun? To just do it… I think… I would like to ah… maybe… not use the berth so much?” And he felt so ridiculously, embarrassingly kinky saying that! Bluestreak smiled sheepishly, compared to most Seekers he was still a prude of the worst kind, he had a lot to learn and a lot more to get used to. “Do you have anything in particular you want to try, I mean… this seems to be the orn for experiments.”
"Well..." Sunstorm grinned, more than a little lecherously. "There is one... hum, game? That I've heard of..." He kissed Bluestreak some more, slowly exploring the familiar form. "New couples, when they move in together, in a new place. Try to... hum, 'break in' every usable surface. See how fast they can go. Mm... we could... Start that? If you want..." It wasn't really a thing to do right now, but there wasn't really anything Sunstorm wanted to do right now, apart from pleasure and merge his sweet mate.
Bluestreak had to turn that idea around in his processor a few times before he got it. While Sunstorm’s expression should have been a dead giveaway, it was hard to concentrate while being kissed and caressed. “You mean to tell me that you want to frag me everywhere?” Only when the question was out did he realize how much it could be misunderstood, how embarrassingly naïve he had sounded and just what the idea of ‘using’ every usable surface in the apartment did to him. Still his next question slipped out with just as little thought to how it could be understood… “Where do you want to start?”
Sunstorm groaned, pulling Bluestreak close and nibbling on his neck cables. "Of course. At least... everywhere in the apartment..." the Seeker answered, between licking and touching. "You're so guileless, so beautiful. Since we're already here... might as well stay. It is, I think... mm, taste good... 'traditional' to trade off, see who has the most unexpected ideas... or sense of timing! The goal is to have fun..." That was always and ever the goal...
“You are all perverts.” The statement was more an endearment than anything else, Bluestreak couldn’t help smiling softly. Sunstorm was so unlike anyone he had known in Helix and not really like any of the ‘normal’ Seekers either. The priests as a whole were even freer then the average Seeker, giving themselves up as avatars for their god, to teach and comfort…
"Of course!" Sunstorm laughed, touches turning into outright groping. "But we... are enjoyable, aren't we?" He was worried, just a little, though he couldn't even say what he was worried about. Bluestreak would suddenly revert to what he had been? Didn't seem likely... "I think... I want to taste you, before we merge? Almost a pity you had to have that shower..."
“You are… Freefall was adorable, but he wasn’t you?” Bluestreak bit his lower derma, unsure if he was saying it right. “I would love being with him again, both just to shop and stuff but also like earlier… still it’s not the same? A-and… you can, if you want to? Um…” Sunstorm always asked if he could do something-or-other, but he never asked if Bluestreak wanted to do something in return. Probably expecting a negative… “I could…could I, I mean, do something for you?”
"He really was... and I love the thought of you with him, mm... either way. He's not supposed to be me, it's the differences which are... fun." As for Bluestreak's question... "You can enjoy?" Sunstorm kissed Bluestreak, then pulled away and thought for a moment. His mate was too short for them to effectively sixty-nine... "I'm sorry, Blue, I've not really thought about anything you can do for me. Well, in this situation, at least..."
“Don’t be sorry! I mean… it-it’s just that you always do a lot for me and I just take?” Bluestreak hurried to correct Sunstorm’s apparent assumption of wrong doing. “I would like to do more for you… learn to do things, um?” Because the only thing he had really tried was that one ‘blowjob’ and he hadn’t been very good at it, no matter that Sunstorm had seemed to really like it.
Well, they did have all night... all their lives, really. Why not take the time... "Then... go ahead and try something? I can do my best to, er... help with technique... I've just, always!, liked the thought of doing 'for' others..." It was the way he was... but if Bluestreak wanted to do something for him, Sunstorm would thoroughly enjoy it. "Let's... find out what I like best for you to give me, okay, Blue'?"
“You sure? I… I would like to, but it doesn’t have to be right this instance, I just needed you to know that I want to try to be a better l-lover.” Bluestreak was a bit anxious, he hadn’t wanted to discourage Sunstorm from what he wanted to do. There were just so many things he had realized this cycle… and he needed to share them, needed to fix them.
"Mm... It's up to you, then. You can just let me lick and taste you, and then merge just because we can, or you can try and touch me, and then merge. And... I'll remember to start asking for things from you more, I promise." Sunstorm pet Bluestreak comfortingly, a little thrilled that it did comfort his mate now, and waited for the answer.
Bluestreak thought that over, then hesitantly smiled at his mate. He didn’t have to try very hard to seem innocent, for which he was grateful since acting had always been a skill that eluded him. “Are you… very tired tonight?” It was possible that Sunstorm was tired, that he had had a very hard day, but…
Zephyrus' winds, was he tired? With Bluestreak talking in a tone like that? "No... I'm really not very tired at all." Sunstorm smirked, running a hand teasingly up Bluestreak's doors. "Why, are you tired? I mean, you have done a lot today..." He had certainly done more than Sunstorm had, though Bluestreak didn't seem unduly tired.
“Nuu… I just wondered if we couldn’t, you know, do both? I mean… since we aren’t tired?” This was new too… but, he wanted it. And further more he liked how Sunstorm looked when he asked for things, when he suggested things. Somewhere between surprised and happy… maybe ecstatic.
Sunstorm groaned a little, pulling Bluestreak down for a long kiss. He took his time with it, searching out every crevice of his mate's mouth, and only pulled away slowly. "That sounds like a lovely idea... May I taste you first? I've wanted to since I first saw you leaking Freefall's fluids..." Even though he knew they were gone now, Sunstorm wanted to make Bluestreak moan and cry from feeling a glossa in his valve.
“Y-yes… um, you make me flush when… when you say that k-kind of stuff.” He wasn’t complaining or admonishing, just telling, just sharing. They needed to do that, or rather he needed to do that. “You… you really liked seeing m-me with Free'?” Perhaps a stupid question, he knew the answer, but he would like to hear it explained at some point… and he would like to feel his mate now. “Please? I like… like to feel your g-glossa…”
"Heh. You're adorable when you're flushed and embarrassed," Sunstorm informed Bluestreak. He picked the Helixian up, sat him more properly on the couch, and then knelt between his legs. Bluestreak wasn't open yet, but that didn't discourage Sunstorm. "Yes," he began to explain, nuzzling and licking grey thighs as he spoke. "I liked seeing you with Free'. I liked seeing you enjoy yourself. I liked seeing another enjoy you. I don't know how else to put it..."
“Mm… I… liked that you watched? L-liked to feel…” Bluestreak shifted, scooting a little forward so he could spread his legs more and opened his panel. “I mean, what you did to him an-and ooh… Sun’” It was always hard to concentrate, to talk when anticipation made him hot.
Sunstorm purred a little, nuzzling the panel and slowly licking. "There is nothing wrong with putting on shows. Not here, at least... And... threesomes are great fun, or can be!" Sunstorm looked up, licking his derma clean and smiling at Bluestreak. Threesomes, or more... They could all be fun! "Mm... you taste good, you know?"
“No, I-I do?” Blearily looking at Sunstorm, Bluestreak attempted to restart his thought processes. His mate was dangerously good with his glossa and he had barely started his ‘assault’ yet. “Mechs tastes different… I guess they do. Um, why… I mean, why do you bother, did you bother with me? A-aside from the resonance we had nothing in common.”
"You do. Very good... Sweet. Mm..." Why did he bother? Apart from the resonance... "You're beautiful, that was the first thing I noticed. So cutely nervous... I deeply enjoy watching you grow, in coming closer to you. I think I... may be starting to love you..." It was unfair of him to say that and then immediately set to making Bluestreak quite unable to think. Unfair, but... Bluestreak did taste good, moved so prettily...
Love? Oh… Bluestreak didn’t know what to say to that and Sunstorm didn’t seem to want his answer right that moment either. Even giving in to the needs of his chassis, moaning helplessly at the sudden intense stimulation, he couldn’t help trying to think. Did he love Sunstorm? He liked him… a lot. But… but… “More… oh! Oh Triad!”
There... that was just what he wanted to see, to hear. Sunstorm was sure Bluestreak was still thinking, or trying to, but that was okay. Thinking while interfacing was a very good skill to have, at least in Vos. The Seeker began humming, adding his voice to the array of sensations Bluestreak had to contend with, and felt his own panel slid open. He was seriously beginning to wonder what his mate would want to do, beginning to anticipate.
So unfair! So slagging good… Bluestreak gave up on thinking for a little while, accepting that his mate wanted something else. Possibly it was a good thing; he really should think it over before he answered back. It didn’t matter if his answer was positive or negative, he simply owed the Seeker to give it time and care so that it would be the truth! “Sun’!” The larger mech’s glossa was almost as thick as his own digits, it felt so good! Wiggling into him, pressing against his valve nodes…
He was getting closer... Sunstorm watched as much as he could, always loving to see Bluestreak yield to pleasure. It only got better as time passed, as pleasure became more welcome, became sought... Pleasure would soon become a welcome friend to Bluestreak, or at least Sunstorm hoped it would. He moaned Bluestreak's name, voice obscured by the valve he was exploring, and held his hips down.
It was weird to be so keyed up, sure Sunstorm could always make him overload fast but… If Bluestreak had actually been able to connect one brief thought to another, he might he might have realized that he had never really cooled down since their play with Freefall. “Ngh… oh ooh OH!” Back bowing and hips fighting the lager mech’s grip, the Helixian overloaded hard.
Licking softly until Bluestreak relaxed a little, Sunstorm pulled back and looked for a long moment. "You're so lovely like this..." It was natural to lean back in, to start cleaning up Bluestreak's transfluid. "Do... you want to try licking mine? It's... not something I feel that often..." The spike was easier to get to, a little more common for worshipers to want to lick. Sunstorm had never quite worked out why... as so much else, it didn't really matter.
Dazed, Bluestreak had to think hard to make out what in the world his mate was blabbering about. Lick what? Oh… oh, well yes? If Sunstorm wanted that and he didn’t ‘get it’ very often it meant it was something HE could do that… yes! “Yes… mm, I-I would like that.” For a few moments more he would like to rest though, curling forward Bluestreak embraced his mate’s helmet and shoulders as well as he could.
"Mm..." Sunstorm returned the gesture, wrapping his arms around Bluestreak. There wasn't much he could do for 'cleaning' in this position, and Sunstorm could feel the fluid getting all over his helmet, but that didn't matter. Bluestreak seemed quite happy at his suggestion... oh? "Blue, have you been wanting to... er, offer me something... I don't know, special...?"
“How did… um, y-yes?” Was he really that transparent? Bluestreak flushed and groaned a little at the prompt and unwelcome reaction. He couldn’t help it! The resonance had completely turned his world upside down, even giving his membrane had been a somewhat ambivalent thing because of that… slag, even bonding had had the flavor of ‘getting it over with’ despite everything. Was it so bad to want something special? Something at least semi ‘just’ for them.
But... Bluestreak already gave him a lot... lived with him, gave him a chance! "We'll talk about it... mm, when we can actually talk! Will that be okay?" Sunstorm was not sure of his ability to really discuss important things when feeling like this, doing this. "It's a good idea... I think it is!" Anything that made Bluestreak happy seemed like a good idea, and Sunstorm could see himself enjoying the results as well, quite easily.
“Yeah… I just, that will be okay.” It was more than okay, he didn’t exactly have the ability to think straight right now either. Releasing his mate, he had to giggle a little even as he gently touched a smeared patch of transfluid. “You are a mess… we both are! Would you mind… teaching me about, um, valve licking in the bathing chamber?”
Bluestreak lazily reached up to caress Freefall’s face plates, only briefly meeting Sunstorm’s optics. It had been a wonderful and very different experience… there was no reason to lie, not that he really could, he had overloaded as hard and satisfyingly as either of the two Seekers.
“I enjoyed this very, very much, Free’… I wouldn’t… mind seeing you again?” Because if the offer should be made it had to come from him, he knew that. Sunstorm would have waited to ask him and by then they might never have seen Freefall again.
That was... an unexpected offer on Bluestreak's behalf. It was a good one, and Freefall would benefit from it... did Bluestreak realize the assumptions that would be made? Well, Sunstorm would tell him privately, and then see what had to be done. "I might enjoy seeing you again too, and it would be good to know Bluestreak has another friend."
Freefall nuzzled into the touch, smiling. "You... mean that? I would... very much like that! Even just- just to get away from my Carrier at times..." He... he had done this all on his own! He'd gone to the temple and found someone, and... and even made actual friends maybe, all on his own! Freefall felt very proud of himself.
“I wouldn’t have offered otherwise, Free’, ‘m not that cruel.” He hadn’t broken any Seeker rules had he? Maybe it would have been better to wait on Sunstorm, but if he had… he did want to see the young seeker again. He didn’t really care if it was just for more interfacing. Bluestreak smiled reassuringly up at the others, faintly wondering if they were ever going to move.
"Oh, no, I wasn't... I know you're not, I've just... well, always had trouble meeting people. At least on my own..." Freefall laughed a little, then mewled as Sunstorm slipped out of him. But then, they were pinning Bluestreak, so it probably was time to move...
"You did just fine meeting us. Can you sit up? You're going to want to clean up a little... well, we all will..." Sunstorm rubbed Freefall's back a little, helping him off Bluestreak. Ohh, his little mate looked so good right now, just a little dazed, sated, and happy. So very good...
Yes, cleaning might be nice… he was pretty sticky. Bluestreak sat up and mewled when more transfluid left his valve, it felt good in an odd sort of way. He had noticed that before but it also had something to do with the fact that both Seekers were watching him? The Seekers really were rubbing off on him… he was becoming just as ‘loose’ as them!
Sunstorm laughed suddenly, struck by a thought. "When you do visit, maybe Blue or I can teach you about licking a valve. I would suggest it now, but I think we're all a little too worn out..." That was a pity, but they could all deal with it, the priest though. Handing a cloth to Freefall, the gold Seeker went around to Bluestreak's side, nuzzling him lightly before handing him a cloth as well. There wasn't much they could do about the mats, but he knew the restaurant was used to that.
"Ah, er... s- um. Yeah. Um, I'm not completely sure I'll be able to walk! Um..." Now that he said that, Freefall realized his valve was a little sore. It was a good sore, one he wouldn't mind feeling more... Realizing there were still some sweets on the table, the blue Seeker took one, sucking on it as he worked at cleaning up a little. Now that it had been mentioned, he wondered how the fluids tasted. But... he would have time later to find out. Lots of time. With Bluestreak, even... Maybe they would find someone else, even... maybe Bluestreak would even be there when he found his own mate!
“Do you hurt?” Bluestreak remembered very well how painful his own first time had been after the fact. And how angry he had been at poor Sunstorm. Gods! He had a lot to fix, did he not? Cleaning himself up was also unusual, just like everything else, but he was pretty sure why Sunstorm did it this way.
"Only a little. Why, did you- oh. Of course, your are smaller. Um, but no, I'm pretty sure I'll be fine. Oh, oh! Oh, I meant just, um... my joints are not entirely sure they want to be solid?" Freefall smiled again, ducking his head just a little.
Now that was odd, Bluestreak's wings had dropped in what Sunstorm thought was a guilty manner. It didn't seem to be involving Freefall... Gods, Sunstorm hoped it didn't! Bluestreak had done so very well, there was nothing to feel guilty about! Cleaning himself up and then closing, Sunstorm checked that the other mechs were more or less presentable too. Well, presentable... heh, yeah...
“That’s good, for a moment there… Well, never mind! Your joints will remember that they need to be solid soon enough, but I know what you mean, Sunstorm seem to have that effect on people.” Bluestreak smiled at his mate, forcing his guilt back. There was no need to dwell on it now, not that he was too sure of what would happen now… should they simply refuel and then part?
Bad memories? Freefall did not ask, whatever they might have was entirely too new for those question. For now... Picking up a treat, Freefall offered it to Bluestreak, almost absently closing his panel as he did so.
Sunstorm felt warmed by the praise, smiling back at Bluestreak happily. Lovingly...? It was possible... "Here, let's finish the platter I ordered, and then... Hum, you need our contacts. And Bluestreak, at least, probably needs yours... You could even work out a time to meet again, if you like..."
“That would be nice…” Bluestreak murmured before leaning forward and delicately nibbling up the treat from Freefall’s hold. No, he would not mind spending time with the young Seeker and Sunstorm could stop worrying about leaving him alone so much.
“Do you like to go shopping, Free’? Sunstorm keeps saying I don’t spoil myself enough.” Which was true, he just didn’t like to do it alone and was far, far too embarrassed to really enjoy shopping with Prowl or Smokescreen for… ‘partner’ stuff.
"Well you don't! Just please don't spend us into a hole..." Bluestreak wouldn't, Sunstorm was sure. Not with how reserved he was... But then, he was shedding those reservations, and very nicely...
Very much pleased with Bluestreak's actions, Freefall offered another treat, and then ate the next one himself. "Er, yeah, shopping is fun. I keep seeing all these nifty waxes and things... And things for the house! I'm saving up for my own place, actually, and thinking about what I'll do when I have it. So looking at, well, anything sounds good. Um... I have another day off in a couple orns?"
“As if I would, Sun’! I do have my own income too.” The benefit of being part of a merchant family, everyone had an income depending on what they were in the firm. He had been poking at the idea of maybe having his family make a deal with Sunstorm’s Creators about selling their… toys in Helix, Hailstorm could be the representative and yeah… it could work.
“A flat or a full aerie?” He was honestly curious, though he didn’t really understand the difference in the two. Something with Trining and mates and such… “Do you have someone you want to, ah, Trine with?”
"True, true... I'm sorry, Blue', I forget." He did, and really... "But do use some of mine, otherwise I'm still not doing much for you, you know?" Maybe Freefall would be able to put it in a way that Bluestreak could understand, since Sunstorm couldn't manage to quite say it...
"Oh! Um, just a flat... I, no, I've not really gotten that close to anyone yet. I figured I'd have a better chance on my own." Many Seekers might have thought Bluestreak was trying to suggest something, but Freefall was pretty sure the Helixian was just curious, and there was nothing wrong with that. "When I have enough saved, maybe you can look around with me."
Bluestreak shook his head at Sunstorm, he just didn’t get why it was so important for the golden Seeker to provide for him! Turning his attention back to Freefall, he carefully climbed to his peds and sat on the edge of the abandoned seating.
“I would love to see more of Vos, like I told you before? Finding you a flat would be fun I think, just shopping for stuff you can’t take home in your subspace.”
Bluestreak still didn't understand... It was okay for now, still. Sunstorm stayed quiet, watching the friendship start. He really was not sure he could be much happier...
Following Bluestreak's example, Freefall got up, pleased to realize that his joints had, indeed, solidified again. "Well, I'm afraid it's going to be a few groons, maybe even a full vorn before I'm really able to look... We'll have a lot of fun in the meantime, though! I prom- oh, what's the time? I wanted to get home like I was getting back from work..."
“It’s only… a few breems till three fourth light cycle?” Bluestreak reset his optics and tried not to smile, Freefall’s Carrier had to be quite the Cyberwolf! But yeah, he knew that Creators and Carriers, or in his case many times grand Creator, could be manipulative and scary as all Pit.
“Here, this is my contact chip it has both our flat frequency and my personal one, just call me and we’ll find out something on your free-orn, yes?”
"Oh... I have some time, then. Er... maybe I can get a shower before I have to go home..." His Creator would probably know either way... ah well! Taking the chip, Freefall quickly put it away. "Um... do you mind if I don't give mine? At least now... I'd prefer to explain a little before... um, risking any calls? Er, I mean, I'd feel very rude just- Arg." He just never got calls... "I'm probably a little too scared of him, I know... I just don't want to have to answer questions yet!" Smiling again, Freefall did pull out his own contact chip.
Sunstorm wasn't really too worried, sure that Bluestreak would be able to handle Freefall's Creator, maybe even give the blue mech tips. Right now... it was kind of amusing, really.
“I can promise not to call you?” Bluestreak did smile now, it was difficult not to. There was nothing wrong about being nervous or scared of one’s Creators getting involved in one’s ‘love’ life as it were. The Helixian was pretty sure that was the horror of younglings all over the planet.
“Believe it or not but I am scared strutless of my many times grand-Creator, Overdrive, he just… yeah, he tries to control everything. Even resonance, which didn’t go so well.”
"I had to do this alone, or he would have wanted to watch! And I am just not ready for that...!" Freefall bust out, twitching. "And... what kind of an idiot would try to control reson- oh. I guess if he didn't really know..." Either way, he knew better than to badmouth someone's family. "But, er, if you can please not call until I say it's, er, safe?"
"And Blue' will be able to help you, too, I'm sure. Are we done here, though?" Sunstorm didn't really want to use the room for too long, even though he planned on paying for half of it. The temple would happily cover this use, but privately the priest didn't feel right letting them take care of it all...
“I won’t call, and yeah… it’s Overdrive, I think he would have tried to control it even if he had known what it was, it’s just his nature.” Bluestreak shrugged and petted the young Seeker lightly.
“We had better get going… this wasn’t really planned and I promised to meet Smokescreen at the holo hall in, um, twelve breems?” Ghu! That meant even more delay before he could get Sunstorm to himself… he could call and… but he saw Smokescreen so seldom now that he was running messages back and fought all the time.
Bitting his glossa to keep from being more rude, Freefall stood reluctantly. He wasn't sure who Smokescreen was, but a meeting was a meeting... "Thank you, Bluestreak. For everything. And I promise I'll call you tomorrow." He hugged Bluestreak and kissed him, and then shyly did the same to Sunstorm, who had also stood.
"Good luck, Freefall, and I very much look forward to, at the least, hearing more about you. You don't need to be shy with us... Blue, you might need to jet, especially if you want to rinse off at all before meeting him. I'll take care of things here, and... hum, I'll be waiting for you at home..." Oh, would he ever!
“I need to drive, you mean?” Bluestreak kissed his mate and the stole another kiss from Freefall, just to reassure the Seeker that everything wasn’t rushed because they wanted him gone.
“I’ll be waiting for your call and you don’t have to thank me, I was happy to do this and I’ll be happy to do more with you.” He might have thought about rephrasing that, but right now he had to hurry out the door, literally. It was a good thing that Seekers had public baths all over the place, for good reason, that would really be the least of his problems. “Bye bye!”
He waved after Bluestreak, then turned to Sunstorm. "Er, I need to go too. I- Thank you, again. I had fun, well... And I feel more confident. So... yeah. Um..." Freefall grinned suddenly. "Have fun tonight." As if there was any doubt that they would. Still grinning, the blue Seeker also left, a little slower than Bluestreak had.
Humming happily, Sunstorm worked out payment and then went ahead and went home, sending a message to the temple explaining what he was doing this time. He took a shower, then did what he could to make the house inviting and romantic, not that he really thought Bluestreak would notice when he first came in...
While Bluestreak did enjoy the holo and the company, he was far too interested in getting home to really give it his all. Smokescreen didn’t seem to notice, or perhaps he was distracted himself, it was hard to tell. He did drive carefully, though he mostly just wanted to speed home…
“Sun’?” Calling out, and hoping badly that his mate hadn’t been called back to the temple for something, Bluestreak entered their flat.
Coming into the entryway, Sunstorm stopped, just for a moment, to really look at Bluestreak. He really was gorgeous... "Hey. Welcome home." Enough of merely looking! Sunstorm pulled Bluestreak into his arms and kissed his mate deeply, very much enjoying the familiar form against his. "Did you have fun? Enjoy yourself today? Um, at the holo, I mean." He didn't let go, though of course he would if Bluestreak wanted him too.
“Yes, yes and I enjoyed myself earlier too.” Flushing a little, Bluestreak cuddled closer with a pleased hum. It was nice to be welcomed home like this… maybe he should do that for Sunstorm? Seekers were so touch oriented; it would likely make his mate very happy.
Stroking Bluestreak a little, Sunstorm started moving them to the living room. There was no reason they couldn't sit down... "You seemed to. It's good to hear you say it. And you did very well. Mm... so very well... I do want to ask you some thing about it, but that can wait, if you want." Remembering how Bluestreak had looked getting pleasure from another was certainly arousing Sunstorm, though!
“Ask me something? No it’s okay; I’m just… a little embarrassed, really. I’m happy I’m not panicking though.” Bluestreak was a little surprised that Sunstorm seemed to want to talk and not… Well, Seekers frequently did both, and apparently happily at the same time too. He might as well get used to that too…
"Just a few things..." Sunstorm said, pecking Bluestreak. "Any particular reason you didn't want to spike? And... what were you thinking?" Reaching the couch, Sunstorm tumbled down, pulling Bluestreak with him. "I kept thinking about how gorgeous you were, how sexy you looked teaching him how to be ridden, how to feel pleasure..."
“It’s… I, I don’t like my spike nearly as much as my valve? I mean it’s pleasant enough and all but… yeah?” Bluestreak hid his face plates against Sunstorm with an embarrassed sound, they had never really talked about it, had they? “As for… well, um, I was thinking about pleasure and about… about you and me? I’m, I felt guilty that I’ve been assuming too many things, taking for granted that you should be the one giving all the time?”
"Oh. I didn't know that. There's nothing wrong with a preference, I'll keep that in mind..." Sunstorm pet Bluestreak's helmet, letting his hands wander happily down his mate's back. "And I really am the only one who... er, 'has' to give anything? I like making you happy. But... I am glad you were able to enjoy that. I do enjoy seeing you... er, relax a little?" Not quite the word he wanted, but it was all that came to mind.
“That’s… not what I meant, Sun’. I haven’t been very fair to you, and all you’ve done is trying to make me feel good, fit in. I’m… ashamed that I’ve been so much of a puritan about everything.” Bluestreak shivered lightly, unsure about his ability to explain himself. “Sun’, I want to merge? I mean… I don’t need it yet, but I would like to?”
But that was how he was raised... Sunstorm shivered at Bluestreak's question. "Of course. Just for enjoyment..." Kissing Bluestreak seemed like a good idea, so Sunstorm did that, once again peppering kisses over his mate's face and helmet. "I don't blame you, you know. You've given up a lot for me..." Even if it was forced... Sunstorm distracted himself from thought by starting to tease Bluestreak's doors, playing lightly with with joints.
That at least seemed to be easy enough, Sunstorm understood what he meant… understood him. Bluestreak didn’t care about what he had given up, not anymore, it was what it was, he was pretty confident that he could be happy. That Sunstorm could make him happy, as a friend and as a mate. He wished they had a deeper bond, but maybe it would come, now that he had accepted everything… was embracing it even. Bluestreak flushed a little at the thought, though he definably didn’t regret the activities!
"Mm... Do you want to even try for the berth? I know I'm fine here..." Sunstorm was content to just touch and enjoy, bask in the... anticipation. Yes, anticipation of merging, merging just because they wanted to... Sunstorm still wasn't sure about the hints of a new feeling he felt for Bluestreak. He thought he knew what it must be, but he ignored it, let it grow alone. "I'm fine anywhere you want me to be..."
“Not in particular? It was… kind of um fun? To just do it… I think… I would like to ah… maybe… not use the berth so much?” And he felt so ridiculously, embarrassingly kinky saying that! Bluestreak smiled sheepishly, compared to most Seekers he was still a prude of the worst kind, he had a lot to learn and a lot more to get used to. “Do you have anything in particular you want to try, I mean… this seems to be the orn for experiments.”
"Well..." Sunstorm grinned, more than a little lecherously. "There is one... hum, game? That I've heard of..." He kissed Bluestreak some more, slowly exploring the familiar form. "New couples, when they move in together, in a new place. Try to... hum, 'break in' every usable surface. See how fast they can go. Mm... we could... Start that? If you want..." It wasn't really a thing to do right now, but there wasn't really anything Sunstorm wanted to do right now, apart from pleasure and merge his sweet mate.
Bluestreak had to turn that idea around in his processor a few times before he got it. While Sunstorm’s expression should have been a dead giveaway, it was hard to concentrate while being kissed and caressed. “You mean to tell me that you want to frag me everywhere?” Only when the question was out did he realize how much it could be misunderstood, how embarrassingly naïve he had sounded and just what the idea of ‘using’ every usable surface in the apartment did to him. Still his next question slipped out with just as little thought to how it could be understood… “Where do you want to start?”
Sunstorm groaned, pulling Bluestreak close and nibbling on his neck cables. "Of course. At least... everywhere in the apartment..." the Seeker answered, between licking and touching. "You're so guileless, so beautiful. Since we're already here... might as well stay. It is, I think... mm, taste good... 'traditional' to trade off, see who has the most unexpected ideas... or sense of timing! The goal is to have fun..." That was always and ever the goal...
“You are all perverts.” The statement was more an endearment than anything else, Bluestreak couldn’t help smiling softly. Sunstorm was so unlike anyone he had known in Helix and not really like any of the ‘normal’ Seekers either. The priests as a whole were even freer then the average Seeker, giving themselves up as avatars for their god, to teach and comfort…
"Of course!" Sunstorm laughed, touches turning into outright groping. "But we... are enjoyable, aren't we?" He was worried, just a little, though he couldn't even say what he was worried about. Bluestreak would suddenly revert to what he had been? Didn't seem likely... "I think... I want to taste you, before we merge? Almost a pity you had to have that shower..."
“You are… Freefall was adorable, but he wasn’t you?” Bluestreak bit his lower derma, unsure if he was saying it right. “I would love being with him again, both just to shop and stuff but also like earlier… still it’s not the same? A-and… you can, if you want to? Um…” Sunstorm always asked if he could do something-or-other, but he never asked if Bluestreak wanted to do something in return. Probably expecting a negative… “I could…could I, I mean, do something for you?”
"He really was... and I love the thought of you with him, mm... either way. He's not supposed to be me, it's the differences which are... fun." As for Bluestreak's question... "You can enjoy?" Sunstorm kissed Bluestreak, then pulled away and thought for a moment. His mate was too short for them to effectively sixty-nine... "I'm sorry, Blue, I've not really thought about anything you can do for me. Well, in this situation, at least..."
“Don’t be sorry! I mean… it-it’s just that you always do a lot for me and I just take?” Bluestreak hurried to correct Sunstorm’s apparent assumption of wrong doing. “I would like to do more for you… learn to do things, um?” Because the only thing he had really tried was that one ‘blowjob’ and he hadn’t been very good at it, no matter that Sunstorm had seemed to really like it.
Well, they did have all night... all their lives, really. Why not take the time... "Then... go ahead and try something? I can do my best to, er... help with technique... I've just, always!, liked the thought of doing 'for' others..." It was the way he was... but if Bluestreak wanted to do something for him, Sunstorm would thoroughly enjoy it. "Let's... find out what I like best for you to give me, okay, Blue'?"
“You sure? I… I would like to, but it doesn’t have to be right this instance, I just needed you to know that I want to try to be a better l-lover.” Bluestreak was a bit anxious, he hadn’t wanted to discourage Sunstorm from what he wanted to do. There were just so many things he had realized this cycle… and he needed to share them, needed to fix them.
"Mm... It's up to you, then. You can just let me lick and taste you, and then merge just because we can, or you can try and touch me, and then merge. And... I'll remember to start asking for things from you more, I promise." Sunstorm pet Bluestreak comfortingly, a little thrilled that it did comfort his mate now, and waited for the answer.
Bluestreak thought that over, then hesitantly smiled at his mate. He didn’t have to try very hard to seem innocent, for which he was grateful since acting had always been a skill that eluded him. “Are you… very tired tonight?” It was possible that Sunstorm was tired, that he had had a very hard day, but…
Zephyrus' winds, was he tired? With Bluestreak talking in a tone like that? "No... I'm really not very tired at all." Sunstorm smirked, running a hand teasingly up Bluestreak's doors. "Why, are you tired? I mean, you have done a lot today..." He had certainly done more than Sunstorm had, though Bluestreak didn't seem unduly tired.
“Nuu… I just wondered if we couldn’t, you know, do both? I mean… since we aren’t tired?” This was new too… but, he wanted it. And further more he liked how Sunstorm looked when he asked for things, when he suggested things. Somewhere between surprised and happy… maybe ecstatic.
Sunstorm groaned a little, pulling Bluestreak down for a long kiss. He took his time with it, searching out every crevice of his mate's mouth, and only pulled away slowly. "That sounds like a lovely idea... May I taste you first? I've wanted to since I first saw you leaking Freefall's fluids..." Even though he knew they were gone now, Sunstorm wanted to make Bluestreak moan and cry from feeling a glossa in his valve.
“Y-yes… um, you make me flush when… when you say that k-kind of stuff.” He wasn’t complaining or admonishing, just telling, just sharing. They needed to do that, or rather he needed to do that. “You… you really liked seeing m-me with Free'?” Perhaps a stupid question, he knew the answer, but he would like to hear it explained at some point… and he would like to feel his mate now. “Please? I like… like to feel your g-glossa…”
"Heh. You're adorable when you're flushed and embarrassed," Sunstorm informed Bluestreak. He picked the Helixian up, sat him more properly on the couch, and then knelt between his legs. Bluestreak wasn't open yet, but that didn't discourage Sunstorm. "Yes," he began to explain, nuzzling and licking grey thighs as he spoke. "I liked seeing you with Free'. I liked seeing you enjoy yourself. I liked seeing another enjoy you. I don't know how else to put it..."
“Mm… I… liked that you watched? L-liked to feel…” Bluestreak shifted, scooting a little forward so he could spread his legs more and opened his panel. “I mean, what you did to him an-and ooh… Sun’” It was always hard to concentrate, to talk when anticipation made him hot.
Sunstorm purred a little, nuzzling the panel and slowly licking. "There is nothing wrong with putting on shows. Not here, at least... And... threesomes are great fun, or can be!" Sunstorm looked up, licking his derma clean and smiling at Bluestreak. Threesomes, or more... They could all be fun! "Mm... you taste good, you know?"
“No, I-I do?” Blearily looking at Sunstorm, Bluestreak attempted to restart his thought processes. His mate was dangerously good with his glossa and he had barely started his ‘assault’ yet. “Mechs tastes different… I guess they do. Um, why… I mean, why do you bother, did you bother with me? A-aside from the resonance we had nothing in common.”
"You do. Very good... Sweet. Mm..." Why did he bother? Apart from the resonance... "You're beautiful, that was the first thing I noticed. So cutely nervous... I deeply enjoy watching you grow, in coming closer to you. I think I... may be starting to love you..." It was unfair of him to say that and then immediately set to making Bluestreak quite unable to think. Unfair, but... Bluestreak did taste good, moved so prettily...
Love? Oh… Bluestreak didn’t know what to say to that and Sunstorm didn’t seem to want his answer right that moment either. Even giving in to the needs of his chassis, moaning helplessly at the sudden intense stimulation, he couldn’t help trying to think. Did he love Sunstorm? He liked him… a lot. But… but… “More… oh! Oh Triad!”
There... that was just what he wanted to see, to hear. Sunstorm was sure Bluestreak was still thinking, or trying to, but that was okay. Thinking while interfacing was a very good skill to have, at least in Vos. The Seeker began humming, adding his voice to the array of sensations Bluestreak had to contend with, and felt his own panel slid open. He was seriously beginning to wonder what his mate would want to do, beginning to anticipate.
So unfair! So slagging good… Bluestreak gave up on thinking for a little while, accepting that his mate wanted something else. Possibly it was a good thing; he really should think it over before he answered back. It didn’t matter if his answer was positive or negative, he simply owed the Seeker to give it time and care so that it would be the truth! “Sun’!” The larger mech’s glossa was almost as thick as his own digits, it felt so good! Wiggling into him, pressing against his valve nodes…
He was getting closer... Sunstorm watched as much as he could, always loving to see Bluestreak yield to pleasure. It only got better as time passed, as pleasure became more welcome, became sought... Pleasure would soon become a welcome friend to Bluestreak, or at least Sunstorm hoped it would. He moaned Bluestreak's name, voice obscured by the valve he was exploring, and held his hips down.
It was weird to be so keyed up, sure Sunstorm could always make him overload fast but… If Bluestreak had actually been able to connect one brief thought to another, he might he might have realized that he had never really cooled down since their play with Freefall. “Ngh… oh ooh OH!” Back bowing and hips fighting the lager mech’s grip, the Helixian overloaded hard.
Licking softly until Bluestreak relaxed a little, Sunstorm pulled back and looked for a long moment. "You're so lovely like this..." It was natural to lean back in, to start cleaning up Bluestreak's transfluid. "Do... you want to try licking mine? It's... not something I feel that often..." The spike was easier to get to, a little more common for worshipers to want to lick. Sunstorm had never quite worked out why... as so much else, it didn't really matter.
Dazed, Bluestreak had to think hard to make out what in the world his mate was blabbering about. Lick what? Oh… oh, well yes? If Sunstorm wanted that and he didn’t ‘get it’ very often it meant it was something HE could do that… yes! “Yes… mm, I-I would like that.” For a few moments more he would like to rest though, curling forward Bluestreak embraced his mate’s helmet and shoulders as well as he could.
"Mm..." Sunstorm returned the gesture, wrapping his arms around Bluestreak. There wasn't much he could do for 'cleaning' in this position, and Sunstorm could feel the fluid getting all over his helmet, but that didn't matter. Bluestreak seemed quite happy at his suggestion... oh? "Blue, have you been wanting to... er, offer me something... I don't know, special...?"
“How did… um, y-yes?” Was he really that transparent? Bluestreak flushed and groaned a little at the prompt and unwelcome reaction. He couldn’t help it! The resonance had completely turned his world upside down, even giving his membrane had been a somewhat ambivalent thing because of that… slag, even bonding had had the flavor of ‘getting it over with’ despite everything. Was it so bad to want something special? Something at least semi ‘just’ for them.
But... Bluestreak already gave him a lot... lived with him, gave him a chance! "We'll talk about it... mm, when we can actually talk! Will that be okay?" Sunstorm was not sure of his ability to really discuss important things when feeling like this, doing this. "It's a good idea... I think it is!" Anything that made Bluestreak happy seemed like a good idea, and Sunstorm could see himself enjoying the results as well, quite easily.
“Yeah… I just, that will be okay.” It was more than okay, he didn’t exactly have the ability to think straight right now either. Releasing his mate, he had to giggle a little even as he gently touched a smeared patch of transfluid. “You are a mess… we both are! Would you mind… teaching me about, um, valve licking in the bathing chamber?”