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Summary: Megatron and
Radar make love - (Formerly posted as Megatron and Mars Part III) The
beginning of the story can be found here:
http://seawave.squidge.org/radar.htm
Rating - R {NC 17}
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~ Eternal Flame ~
“You're fit as a fiddle, as the Earthlings say," Jephfath, the Decepticon CMO smiled. "And it's great to see you back in high spirits."
Radar smiled. "Great! I sure feel it!"
"Your new circuitry has all adapted perfectly and your head's healed after that awful chip."
"Oh, don't remind me. Hey, Jep, can I have some more of that tea? It's delicious."
"Like it, huh? Me too. One of the many things my mother taught me."
"Your Mother?"
Jep smiled. "Yeah, she was really somethin'."
"You miss her, don't you?"
"Yeah. Dunno what happened to her. She sure taught me a lot about life, stuff and things. She had a lot of character."
Radar smiled and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "So do you. I hope you two can get together again."
"Yeah." Jep smiled as Megatron entered the repair bay.
"Hi," Radar said happily.
"Glad to see you're well."
Radar slid off the repair bed.
"All right now," Jep said. "Just come back in a couple of days for a final check up."
"Sure thing, Doc," Radar smiled, grateful for Jep's concern.
"Thank you Jephfath," Megatron said.
"Hey, no problem, Boss - and that reminds me - it's about time for your check up too. I'll drag you in here kicking, screaming and blasting if I have to." Jep smiled as Megatron turned around. "Just doin' my job."
"Later," Megatron said.
"That's what you always say..."
Megatron smiled and left with Radar.
Jephfath shook his head. "Leaders..."
Megatron entered his quarters with Radar. "You look well."
"I feel great!" Radar exclaimed. She happily kissed him and jumped into his arms.
Megatron smiled. He'd been with other femmes before, but Radar was different - she was so very special. She had taught him so much in the short time they'd been together and he was grateful she'd learned a lot from him also. He put her down, and sat with her on the resting ledge. Radar smiled, placed her hands on his shoulders and leant against him. He turned his head and kissed her, then gently caressed her smooth white face.
"Are you sure you want this?" he asked, concerned. "Are you sure you're ready for it after-"
Radar smiled warmly. "If I wasn't, I wouldn't be here. I appreciate your consideration. There were a few times when I could tell you wanted to-"
"I'm sorry. I-"
"Don't be. I wasn't offended. I just wasn't ready then." She kissed him. "I'm glad we're both ready now."
Megatron smiled at her. Both Transformers laid back on the bed and kissed each other. The kiss seemed to linger for eternity. Megatron slid his hand over Radar' neck, down her shoulder, then around her waist and drew her closer to him. She smiled, and opened her side panel and he did the same. Megatron connected his energy filter into her. He hesitated, then saw Radar smile, and he slowly began the energy flow.
"Ohh..." Radar gasped.
"What?" Megatron asked, concerned.
"Nothing ... ohh ... it feels so wonderful! ..." She paused. "At first I was a little scared. With Oppressor it was awful, painful and I felt so dirty ... His energy was vile and so stale, but with you it feels ... wonderful... your energy is so vibrant..."
Megatron smiled. "I'm glad," he said softly, kissing her forehead.
Radar smiled as Megatron continued the energy flow. It seemed to enter every part of her body, warm her, revitalising parts of her which felt run down, and touching parts of her that she never knew she had. She ran her hands down Megatron's sides and caressed his body. The Decepticon Leader let out an audible sigh of pleasure.
"Do you have Cyber oil?" she purred.
"Yes," he replied, his voice a seductive whisper. He leant to one side, pressed a button on the bottom drawer, which obediently opened. Megatron took out a decorated Genie like bottle, housing a transparent red liquid. He shut the drawer and handed the bottle to Radar. She smiled, twisted the lid off, poured some into her hand and began to caress Megatron's chest, her hand sliding with ease. Megatron smiled, then leaned over to the wall, opened a secret compartment and took out two hot pink energon cubes.
"Sweet energon," he said with a smile.
"Hoo raa..." Radar purred, her smile mischievous, as she drank her cube.
Megatron finished his and tossed both cubes on to the floor. Radar continued to rub the oil over him, as Megatron continued the energy flow, but this time, Radar returned it. Megatron let out a gasp of surprised pleasure as he felt his body fill with Radar' gentle, unique energy. He'd never felt energy so beautiful, sweet and subtle, yet at the same time, strong and vibrant. A soft noise of appreciation escaped him.
Radar smiled. "Glad you find it enjoyable..." She rolled over and began to tickle him.
"Ooh..." He giggled and tried to stop her, and then they both tangled up in each other, trying to reach and stop the other getting to the most ticklish spots.
"Eeee!!!..." Radar squealed as Megatron got hold of her hip.
"Now I know..." he smiled.
Radar managed to free her hands and mercilessly tickled Megatron's stomach.
"S...top... st...op.... it..." he said, his voice broken by laughter.
Radar smiled. "Now I know ... Stop it ... you first..."
They both laughed. Radar increased the energy flow, as did Megatron. He climbed on top of her and she smiled, increasing the flow. Megatron increased his to match. Radar smiled again, feeling Megatron's energy pounding into her, and she increased the flow.
"Impressive..." Megatron said, as he held Radar' arms down.
Radar managed to free one of her arms. "You ain't seen nothin, yet, Megababe..."
He grinned. "Ooh ... I can't wait ..."
Radar pulled him down on top of her, so violently Megatron gasped. She definitely was stronger than she looked. Radar jerked her other hand free, pushed Megatron away, then thrust him down onto the bed, climbed on top of him, held him down and increased the flow once more. Megatron smiled, and tried to get back on top, but Radar wouldn't let him and continued to hold him down. Megatron tried again, but Radar bit his hand. Megatron grinned. He rather liked her taking control, and by the looks of it, she did too!
Both Decepticons let passion flare between them.
Radar felt freer than she ever had before. She was no longer controlled and she could express herself freely without limitations or fears of being ridiculed and hurt both physically or emotionally. She was eternally grateful to Megatron for the freedom he'd helped her find.
She smiled as Megatron stroked her cheek. She didn't feel trapped with him like she had done with Oppressor.
Megatron smiled at her. At first he'd been afraid to ask Radar about intimacy as he hadn't wanted to upset her and didn't want her to think that was all he wanted. He wanted her to know how much she meant to him and to his relief she seemed to know without him having to tell her. She was so insightful and he valued her insights as much as he valued Soundwave's. Those two seemed to know him inside and out and he valued that more than anything, even when it wasn't so obvious. Radar had taught him that compassion wasn't a dirty word and he could be compassionate without losing anything.
Radar used some more of the Cyber-oil and gave the bottle to Megatron. He emptied the bottle and rubbed it all over Radar' body. She sighed pleasurably. The two began to caress each other's bodies, at the same time, increasing the energy flows.
The two slammed their bodies against each other and their mouths began to explore each other's bodies and finding the strangest places to entice the other.
Radar sighed as Megatron kissed her side. She held onto him and kissed him all the way down his arm, tickled his palm and then kissed it. Radar kissed the back of his hand, then let it go and laid her head on his flat, warm stomach and listened to him processing his energy and sighed lovingly. Megatron began to caress her back gently and he smiled. Radar ran her hand over his stomach and chest. Megatron sighed with pleasure as she rubbed her head against him, like a loving cat. He stroked her head, then increased the energy flow with a grin and smiled mischievously. Radar displayed an equally mischievous grin and increased her flow. Megatron increased again. As did Radar. Megatron smiled and increased his flow further. Radar increased hers to match, then increased it again.
"Ooooooo!..." Megatron smiled seductively, and increased the flow again.
So did Radar and they both enjoyed it immensely!
* * *
Thundercracker had learned that the Autobots had discovered a Decepticon ammunition shelter in South Africa and rushed to tell Megatron. He knew his leader had given orders that he not be disturbed, but Thundercracker felt this was very important. The wall computer told him that Megatron was definitely in his quarters. He tried to radio him, but found Megatron had switched off his communicators. Thundercracker walked to Megatron's quarters and sounded the door chime. Nothing. He saw the door was unlocked and hit the open button. The door slid open. A rush of chemical nutrients went to his head, and the drained from his face and his shins began to tingle unpleasantly. Thundercracker's mouth dropped open and he madly tried to hit the close button, but not before Megatron, entangled with Radar, looked up and saw him.
Thundercracker could have died. He wished the floor would engulf him, Scotty would beam him up, or anything like that! "S... uhh...s...sorr...yyy..." he stammered, barely able to stand.
Megatron looked at him then let out a wicked smile and laugh and continued to make love to Radar.
Thundercracker stared with his eyes and mouth wide open.
"Door close," Megatron said, between kisses and the door obediently slid shut.
"That was cruel," Radar said.
"I know..." Megatron grinned.
Radar shook her head and gave him a smile. "What am I going to do with you..."
He smiled and kissed her.
Thundercracker planted his back flat against the wall, relieved that Megatron hadn't come after him with the Hounds of Hades, intending to tear him to shreds. He left shakily, unable to walk in a straight line, looking as if he'd had one too many energon cubes. He wanted to cry from worry. His stomach knotted and he shuddered to think what Megatron would do to him afterwards. He began to plan an apology and spent the following hours worrying himself sick in his quarters.
* * *
The vibrant energy pulsated through both Megatron and Radar' bodies. The two Transformers grabbed each other, violently, passionately and entwined themselves. Radar' strength surprised Megatron. She was usually quite gentle - not that he wasn't enjoying this ... he was loving every nanosecond and so was she!
"Yeeeeee!" An exclamation of pure pleasure as she felt Megatron's energy pulsing inside her.
Megatron kissed her lavishly and she let his black hands explore her body as her hands explored his. He gave an erotic sigh as she gently traced the lines and patterns on his stomach, his metal skin more sensitive there. Megatron sat himself up a little and held Radar in his arms. She was so petite and lovely and he thanked the Universe that he had found her, or rather that they had found each other. He enjoyed the intimacy immensely, but more so, the love and understanding they shared and what he had learned from her. He stroked her cheek with the back of his index finger. She smiled warmly at him and gently wove her hand around his free hand. His hands were larger than hers and she began to massage his hand with both of hers, then began to delicately suckle his fingers, to which he smiled. She was unlike any femme he'd been with before, and unlike the others, she really meant something to him, as Nightbird, the Earth Ninja robot had done, but Radar was so different from Nightbird. He smiled warmly at her, curled up beside him. Their energy pulses had slowed and both Decepticons enjoyed the moments of subtle intimacy. Radar smiled and let out a soft sigh, silently thanking the Universe for helping her find Megatron. She dearly loved him. He had told her he'd been with others, but he loved her and that was all that mattered to her, even though she knew he still missed Nightbird.
Radar wasn't afraid of him in the slightest, even though he was much stronger than Oppressor, she knew Megatron would never hurt her or force her to do anything against her will, despite his ruthless, merciless reputation. He held Radar gently in his arms and she curled up, seeming to fit into him comfortably like the missing piece of a jigsaw puzzle. He felt as if he wouldn't be complete without her and he knew she felt the same about him and the two lay there in loving silence, feeling each other's gentle energies flowing throughout them, touching the furthest reaches of their bodies minds and hearts.
Megatron smiled as he disconnected the energy flow, scooped Radar up into his arms, and carried her into his wash room. At first he'd hated outside Earth dirt, making it necessary to bathe from time to time, but secretly Megatron found he enjoyed bathing. It proved to be quite relaxing and had a remarkably calming effect on him. He wondered if humans found it as enjoyable as he did. More often than not, he bathed just for the luxury of it. Of course he admitted this no one, except Soundwave and now Radar.
Megatron ran a warm bath and placed Radar inside the tub still filling with warm H2O. She giggled and splashed him. He smiled and climbed into the bath with her and splashed her too. Both of them laughed. The water stopped running when the sensors sensed the tub was full. Megatron took out a cake of translucent blue crystal Cyber-soap, worked up a white lather and began to rub the creamy suds onto Radar' arm, to which she smiled.
"Ooh, feels lovely...." she said, appreciating the smooth texture.
Megatron rubbed the lather up and down her arm and began to lather more of her body. Radar let out a sigh of pleasure as Megatron rubbed the smooth, creamy lather around her waist. Then she grabbed the soap from him, worked up her own lather and began to lather him, first his arms, then his chest and waist. He smiled at the pleasurable experience. He'd always appreciated the luxurious texture of the Cyber-soap's lather, but even more so Radar was rubbing it all over his body. He laid back an she lay next to him and together, they washed the lather off each other's bodies. She ducked her head under the water, then came up fast, and shook the excess water off her head, some of it spraying Megatron to which he smiled.
"Ooh ... that feels so good!..." Radar exclaimed, feeling fresh.
Megatron smiled and splashed some water over his own head. Radar lay next to him in the warm water and he gently stroked her. She sighed and smiled warmly.
Megatron drained the bath water, lifted Radar out and carried her to the automatic dry unit.
"Dry," he commanded.
The unit started up with a soft whirr, and momentarily both Transformers were completely dry.
Clean, revitalised and refreshed, Megatron and Radar entered the main control room. Being a leader, Megatron knew he had to be there for his Decepticons, but didn't feel like it today, but said nothing of it and kept his feelings under tight wraps. He knew the time would come when he and Radar could be alone again.
Thundercracker saw Megatron enter and tried not to look noticeable. He turned his head slowly back to his monitor and began to look at it without paying much attention. He was too worried - and Megatron did notice him. Thundercracker saw Megatron walking to him out of the corner of his optic. He tried his best to hide his tension and nervousness. What on Cybertron was he going to do? The apology he'd rehearsed seemed to be stuck in his throat like a lump of solid energon. Due to the casual conversation in the room, the others hadn't really noticed Megatron approaching Thundercracker.
The Decepticon Leader put his hand on the light blue jet's shoulder. Thundercracker said nothing and tried to keep still.
"Go on..." Megatron whispered, his voice an urging purr. "tell everyone what you saw ... I dare you ....." His mouth curved up into a wicked smile.
Thundercracker jerked a little in surprise, and then became angry. He wasn't going to let Megatron intimidate him this time. He gave Megatron an equally mischievous smile as he looked over at Radar' shapely body, but he also admired her courage and individuality.
"Lucky bastard," he whispered back, with a smile and turned back to his console, grateful his tension had disappeared and that he's stood up to Megatron.
Impressed, Megatron gave a smile and gave a pat on the shoulder Thundercracker and let him be. Soundwave had heard the conversation and guessed what had happened. He was also impressed at Thundercracker overcoming his nervousness in such a situation - not an easy feat.
"Report," Megatron said, approaching Soundwave.
"No significant Autobot activity. The ammunition shelter they discovered had been secured and relocated to a secured location in Tanzania, and we have an ample energon supply."
"That is good news." Megatron's good mood improved.
Soundwave could sense he wanted and needed some more time alone with Radar. He gave a subtle gesture as if to say, 'go with her. I can handle it here.'
"Thank you," Megatron whispered. His time alone with Radar had come sooner than he'd anticipated and he didn't want to spend it in his quarters. He had three spots he quite liked to retreat to when he needed solitude, away from the headquarters, one in a deep oceanic trench in the Pacific, the other a deep long abandoned gold mine and the last behind a secluded waterfall in Switzerland. Soundwave knew of his secret spots and soon Radar was going to as well.
Megatron was tired of hiding his love for Radar, in fear of damaging his 'ruthless' reputation. He was still ruthless and merciless with his enemies and they as well as anyone, and if the Autobots thought him being with another was strange, then let them, he thought. Hell, they probably knew he loved Radar anyway.
The two Decepticons stood on the surface cylinder which took them to the surface of the Atlantic. The outer hatch opened.
Radar transformed into her Cybertronic Slipstream jet mode. Megatron stared at her in awe. He'd seen only one, a white one, long time ago on Cybertron. It was a very rare and very beautiful mode.
"Have you got any more surprises, my love?" he asked.
"Now that would be telling! You'll just have to wait and see!"
Megatron smiled.
"I'd almost forgotten how good it feels to transform," Radar said. "I've only done it twice since I came to Earth. I'd almost forgotten how to. Oppressor never allowed me to, in fear I'd fly off. I must transform more often!"
Megatron smiled and stroked one of her delicate wings and marvelled at its soft, silky texture.
"Do they often get broken, I mean when you do transform?"
"No, they're actually stronger than they look and feel, and it feels nice to glide, but the wings can cut through the wind and dive if I pull them back."
Megatron smiled and took the lovely lady to dinner at an active volcano, and then to his three secret spots. They spent time in the gold mine, exploring although they found no gold - they wouldn't have much use for it anyways! They kissed behind the waterfall.
"This is so romantic," Radar said and then she giggled. "Sorry, I'm gettin' all mushy."
And Megatron laughed.
The two spent quite some time down in the darkened ocean trench, which Megatron illuminated slightly with a dim Cyber-flare.
"It's so lovely and peaceful down here," Radar said, watching different weird and wonderful colored fish swim past. "There's no one to harass you and you feel so safe..."
"That's the idea," Megatron smiled.
The two Transformers put their arms around each other and kissed, sharing each other's love in their embrace.
The night was still young.
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