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CYBER SISTERS
By Seawave, Screamer & Kynight
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Seawave hadn't been back to the Decepticon base in
weeks. She and Megatron had a bit of a
tiff and as much as he was loathe to admit it - it was his fault. Seawave was a Neutral - loyal to her
beliefs. She would help both factions
in the war, but not if that help would harm the other. Megatron had at first nicely asked her for
the code for the new forcefield surrounding Autobot Headquarters. She had politely refused, but he pressed on,
Seawave becoming more and more irritated.
"You
know I can't do that. How trusted would
I be if I went around discussing everyone's Top Secret information? How would you feel if I told Optimus the
Decepticons' communications frequency?
He did ask me once."
Megatron looked genuinely surprised. "And?"
"And - I
told him the same thing I told you."
"I don't
care about the Autobots."
"Like I
hadn't noticed."
"Give me
that code." He tried to sound
forceful.
"No."
They had argued for a few more minutes before he had
grabbed her and demanded the code, which he had regretted doing. The Femme had wrenched herself free and
slapped him, storming out in high dungeon, leaving Megatron hoping she hadn't
left for good.
But now, this night he needed her and asked her to
come back. He was in need of her help
concerning a young Femme for whom Seawave knew he had strong feelings. As she entered the base, Megatron repented
and apologized to her and as a peace offering, promised never to force her like
that again, but she had heard that one before... But now Seeing Megatron's troubled face, she just couldn't bring
herself to be mad with him anymore.
"What's
wrong?" she asked, genuinely concerned.
Megatron turned to the shapely femme, forcing himself
to look at her face. He grunted
inwardly not being able to look Seawave over, though he would not admit he had
feelings for her, or should we say lust.
"It's
Screamer..." he sighed turning toward the computer again where he had been
studying an energy plant for the past hour.
Seawave watched humans move about the plant on the
computer screen and knew Megatron was going to plan a raid. She silently cursed. She couldn't warn the Autobots - that would
violate the trust Megatron had in her and she valued that as much as she valued
Optimus Prime's trust.
"Just
make sure those humans are out of the place before you ace it."
"What
... Oh. How did you know?"
Seawave gave a knowing smile. "Duh."
"All
right ..." Megatron sighed.
"A tsunami warning. Good
enough?"
"Dramatic, but it'll do the trick."
Megatron smiled.
Seawave seemed to bring out the best in everyone.
There was a long silence before Megatron spoke,
obviously finding speaking this way, difficult. "Screamer's like a daughter to me, Seawave," Megatron
told her. "Talk to her....
please..." he whispered.
It was a rare occurrence for the Leader of the
Decepticons to speak like that.
Seawave sighed as she was pushed back into the
door," Well the way you 'talk', I'm not surprised." Seawave folded
her arms across her chest.
"What's
that supposed to mean?"
Seawave gave him a 'you know exactly' look, and also a
smile to lighted the mood.
Megatron sighed, defeated.
"Okay," Seawave said.
"She's my friend too."
"I know
... She's been going through really hard times of late. Her self esteem ... well it needs a boost if
you know what I mean. She hasn't had
that wonderful a past."
"I know,
but there's more, isn't there?"
Megatron nodded.
"Her Blood Sister, Kynight left a few weeks ago for Paix and
Screamer's not heard word since. Those
two are inseparable ... I've tried to talk to her but she just won't listen to
me ... or Soundwave and even Starscream can't cheer her up - usually it's the
only thing he can do ... I know you two are close and being a Femme ... perhaps
that's what she needs."
Seawave smiled.
"A woman's touch."
"Exactly."
"Just
leave it to me," Seawave said a knowing smile.
"I owe
you one."
"Just
remember that when I come to collect."
"What?"
She smiled.
"Just kiddin'."
Seawave walked down the long corridors of the
Decepticon undersea
headquarters en route to Screamer's quarters. On the way Thundercracker almost ran into
her. "Seawave!" He couldn't resist, and gave her a friendly
hug.
"I spoke
to Cheshire ..." he said, "and told her my true feelings, like you
said ..."
"And?"
He smiled.
"Worked like a cyber-charm.
Thanks. I owe you a great
deal. It's been so hard for me to talk
to her..."
Seawave smiled.
"My Pleasure, Thunder."
She kissed him on the cheek.
"I'm going to try and help Screamer."
He gave a hopeful smile. "Good luck."
Seawave left and quickened her pace - the sooner she
got to Screamer, the better. Seawave
waited a moment and sounded the chime.
Screamer lay on her flat recharge bed, reading an
Ancient Illuminated Scroll of Cybertron's Ancient History, hoping it would
cheer her up. History usually inspired
her, but not this day. She heard the
door chime and scowled. She wasn't in
the mood for visitors. She threw the
Scroll across the room, which crashed into her computer knocking it to the
floor, splitting the cyber-glass screen.
"Fuck!" Screamer hissed.
"Enter!" she snapped, as though she had been a naughty Earthen
child sent to her room without TV.
The slid open to reveal a slender white and pastel
Femme standing before her. "Havin'
fun?" Seawave asked, seeing the mutilated computer screen.
"Hardly." Screamer stood.
Seawave walked into the Decepticon Femme's dimly lit
quarters. Without even asking, she
could see Screamer's internal turmoil.
At first Screamer had not wanted to see anyone, not
even her brother Starscream, but Seawave seemed to be a sight for longing
optics. The young Decepticon Seeker
moved gracefully to greet her guest.
"Did you need something?"
Screamer asked, trying not to show how much she needed a confidant. She had felt so alone the last few
weeks. Megatron had tried to cheer her
up, but his temper had gotten in the way.
Screamer could not forget how Kynight hadn't contacted
her in weeks. They usually spoke to
each other at least every one or two days when either of them were away. But she hadn't even gotten a single message
from the green Paixian Femme. Had
Screamer done something to offend her?
Had Kynight stopped caring about her?
What if something had happened to her?
"...so
good."
"What? Come again?"
Screamer said. "I'm sorry. I didn't hear you."
Seawave smiled.
"Understandable. You looked
as though you were light years away ... You really need to take it easy,
Screamer. You don't look so good."
Deep inside, Screamer felt empty like she needed to be
close to someone, even though she had Megatron and Starscream to talk to, it
was not the same. She couldn't talk to
them about half the things she needed to talk to about. She needed a Femme to talk to. They had not known each other very long, but
something had snapped and an instant friendship had formed. There was something about Seawave -
something instantly likeable. No one
seemed to know what it was.
Seawave smiled understandingly. Screamer felt herself wanting to embrace
this Femme... to hold someone that cared.
"I feel
... just like ... well ..."
"Like
shit? As the humans say."
Screamer nodded.
"Yep. That's the one."
She filled a glass.
"EnerBrandy?"
Seawave shook her head. "No thanks. I like
the sweeter stuff - and you shouldn't be drinking that stuff in your
condition. It'll only make you feel
worse."
"Could
it be worse than this?" Screamer skulled the glass, then threw it to the
ground, taking a little pleasure in hearing it smash, as she leaned on her
recharge bed.
Seawave placed her hands on the Seeker's shoulders.
"You can
talk to me, Screamer," Seawave said gently.
Screamer looked into the Neutral's eyes, almost
crying.
"You can
tell me what's wrong. I promise I won't
tell anyone if you don't want me to."
"My
life's what's wrong. It's a fucking
shithole!" Screamer said putting her face in her hands.
Seawave sighed understandingly.
Screamer but her lip as she struggled to keep back
tears. "I finally find someone who
cares for me ... Kynight ... and then I lose her... What if I said something
that made her angry?..." Screamer couldn't stop the tear that escaped.
"I'm
sure it's noting like that. I know
Kynight. She's not like that. She's responsible, and caring and she would
never do that to anyone, and you two care about each other enough to tell one
and other off if you need to."
Screamer smiled.
"She did once, when I tried to shoot this Autobot kid who took a
pot shot Starscream. She told me that I
was being too harsh, but he was such a brat!"
Seawave smiled.
"But she didn't stop talking to you, did she?"
Screamer shook her head. "She wasn't very angry."
"There'
ya see. I'm sure it's technical
difficulties. You know how
temperamental computers can be."
"Sure
do."
"But
maybe she's been hurt or something ..."
"Maybe
... But Screamer, whatever the case, you've got to trust that Kynight loved
you. You're Blood Sisters. That's not a bond that's broken like a
dropped cyber-glass."
Screamer nodded.
"I know ... I get like that sometimes ... When People don't talk to
me for a while."
Seawave gave an understanding smile. "I know, I used to be the same way.
"But I
don't think that's all that's bothering you, is it?" Seawave said.
"You're
part Betazoid, aren't you?"
Seawave smiled.
"I've had a lot of practice with understanding others' emotions ...
Megatron and Starscream told me about your family... How your parents were killed, and then your surrogate parents
rejected you and Starscream because you didn't share their beliefs and how your
first lover oppressed you, beat and violated you and then dumped you for a
cyber-slut."
"They
told you that?"
Seawave nodded.
"That couldn't've been easy."
Screamer shook her head. "It's not ... and it still hurts."
"I
know," Seawave whispered. She
placed her arms around the Decepticon Femme to comfort her.
Screamer looked up, trying to hide the pain of those
five million years, and a tear for each hour of pain.
Seawave felt deep inside that she had known this young
femme, perhaps from a distant past life.
Seawave looked deep into the other Femme's eyes and
kissed her on the forehead.
"I'm
here for you Cyber Sis."
Screamer burst into tears. Deep inside the abyss of her soul, Screamer felt like she was
talking to a mother who really did care, like a sister ... like a best friend
... like a lover. She felt she could
tell Seawave anything.
Seawave sat Screamer down and sat behind her.
"Relax," she whispered gently.
Before Seawave came into her room. Screamer felt she couldn't've relaxed if her
life depended on it, but Seawave's voice ... it was like it was the wind itself. "Close your eyes," now she seemed
to sound like the oceanic tide, ebbing gently back and forth. Screamer closed her eyes, and felt Seawave's
smooth hands on her shoulders.
"I know
what you need," Seawave said, "some good old fashioned, TLC."
Screamer felt her body relax in tune with Seawave's
silky gentle touch.
"That
feels ... so nice..."
Seawave smiled.
"I've been told I'm good at it."
She continued to massage Screamer's shoulders for
another tem minutes, the Decepticon Femme becoming limp and relaxed in her
hands. Seawave ventured down Screamer's
neck, and arms.
"Lie
down" Seawave purred.
Without a word, Screamer complied, never wanting this
bliss to end. She hadn't realised she
had so much built up tension inside her.
Pulling Screamer toward her, Seawave put her arms around screamer
holding her close. Screamer began to
tremble.
Seawave gently stroked her face. Screamer looked up at her, and then without
notice, Seawave pulled Screamer closer and
kissed her passionately.
Screamer let herself go and threw her head backward allowing passion to
consume her. Seawave ran her hand down
Screamer's throat and smiled when a gasp of pleasure erupted from the
Decepticon femme.
Seawave pulled back gently and traced her fingertips
and traced Screamer's lips Screamer
looked longingly, deep into Seawave's crystal blue eyes she felt as if she
could tell her anything. Seawave placed
her arms around Screamer again, grateful the Decepticon femme's feelings were
surfacing, but Seawave knew that all these years of pain wouldn't be easy to
release. Screamer sobbed softly as
Seawave held her, their special bond strengthening.
Seawave traced her hands softly around Screamer's
waist. Screamer couldn't control her
passion and pulled Seawave close to her and kissed her vigorously. At first Screamer was timid to touch
Seawave, but seeing the gentle loving in the Neutral Femme's eyes, she ventured
forth, tracing her hand over Seawave's chest, and slowly down to her slender
waist. Seawave sighed audibly as she
felt Screamer's hands gently caress her.
Screamer moaned as Seawave gently ascended the tips of her fingers along
her back. This had been the first time
Screamer had made love with a femme but for some reason it just felt
right. Screamer felt more love and
compassion from this Neutral femme than any male she had ever been with. It was wonderful. It was beautiful.
Screamer again looked into Seawave's eyes. Gods she was beautiful.
Screamer kissed her friend again.
This was a perfect moment in time.
Screamer started feeling felt a little nervous, but as
Seawave's gentle hands moved over her breast plate, the feeling died away. Screamer's hands slowly moved toward
Seawave's breast plate as a slight shiver ran down her body. This feeling was new and yet very exciting,
like an old memory long buried.
Screamer un‑did the lacks to Seawave's
covering and pulled it away. Screamer ran her hand over Seawave's flat stomach feeling a new
sensation fill her. Seawave sighed and
arched her back slightly giving
Screamer full access to her.
"That
it, just let yourself go in the pleasure." Seawave whispered as she began
to run her hands over Screamer.
Screamer was surprised at the depth of feeling as Seawave seem to know
her hidden spots, and begin to arouse her to new
heights. Seawave smiled as she
suddenly grasped Screamer's bottom and pulled her onto
her back. Screamer
gasped as she found herself on her back and Seawave on
top of her smiling
mischievous.
"Just
relax," Seawave whispered as her hand petted Screamer's inter‑face
unit. Bringing
herself closer to Screamer, Seawave gently kissed her, while
un‑doing the latches to Screamer's
covering.
Screamer gasped as the covering came off. Seawave's hands moved down Screamer's body
as she wiggled her finger into.
Screamer's body arched as Seawave kissed Screamer's sensitive node of
pleasure.
Seawave connected her latch to Screamer's interface
and let the energy flow. Screamer
screamed as her release came in waves of pure pleasure.
Seawave continued her attention for a while, then
slowed down, looking up at Seawave, Screamer smiled as she lend closer and
kissed her.
Screamer drew Seawave to her as she started to turn
her onto her back.
Fondling Seawave, Screamer lowered herself to
Seawave's inter‑face the neutral femme gave a gasp of pleasure. Screamer left butterfly kisses around
Seawave opening as she also began to massage the area. Slowly, Screamer began to connect with
Seawave and release her energy into the other Femme. Gasping, Seawave cried out
in pleasure as she convulsed slightly.
Screamer smiled as Seawave looked up at her, then kissed her delicate
lips.
"Thank
you, I need to release." Screamer whispered as she placed her head
on top of Seawave's legs , and closed her optics.
"Your
welcome..... anytime." Seawave purred as she closer her optics and
fell into a deep rest cycle.
The following morning Screamer was her cheerful self
again. She had got a message from Kynight and all was well, turned out it was a
top secret mission and no one was to break radio contact.
"Seawave," Megatron said, "you're amazing."
"I
know," she said with a smile.
"How did
you do it?"
"Let's
just say we talked and a little something else,"
And with that she left the Decepticon leader puzzled
as she left with Screamer to go flying.