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Summary: Starcsream fails a mission and must be punished ;)

Rating - R

Megatron glared at Starscream, his eyes colder than winter on Pluto. "This is the absolute last time you have failed me!!"

"I've heard that before," Starscream scoffed, but not without a certain amount of anxiousness.

That was it. That was absolutely it. Megatron grabbed Starscream's arm, viciously digging his fingers into his metal skin.

"Ow! Ow! Ow!" the Jet shrieked, trying to jerk free, but Megatron wasn't letting up as he grabbed Starscream's other arm and forced him out of the main control room, the others in the room, Soundwave, Bonecrusher and Astrotrain not envying Starscream one iota.

Megatron forcefully dragged the struggling jet down the corridor, stopped at a dark purple door and slammed the OPEN plaque, to which the door obediently slid upward.

"NO!!!!" Starscream screeched as Megatron dragged him inside, literally kicking and screaming, sticking his legs out to prevent being taken into this room. Megatron took sardonic pleasure in creating so much fear in Starscream. The Decepticon Leader viciously ripped the jet into the torture room, Starscream leg bending forward in a painful position, though despite his pain, he struggled violently. He was becoming a little fatigued, but not so tired as to succumb to torture without shameless grovelling.

Megatron slammed him down on the torture bed. Starscream desperately endeavoured to break free, but Megatron held him down fast, as cold, hard metal clamps clamped tightly over his wrists. Megatron held down Starscream's ankles as they were clamped.

Starscream stomach knotted. "No ... no ... please..." he wailed.

Megatron looked down at the jet, not about to give him any quarter.

"Not torture ... Oh God ... I'll never fail you again..."

"HAH! The next thing you'll be telling me you've found the Decepticon Creation Matrix ..." The Decepticon Leader shook his head. "Uh, uh."

Starscream struggled again, this time his fatigue getting the better of him. He sighed and stopped for a while. "Help me, Obi-Wan Kenobi..."

Megatron half smiled. "You know you can't escape. Resistance is futile."

Starscream glowered. "You sound like a Borg..."

Megatron glared at him, then smiled. The smile, doing fuck all to improve Starscream frantic state of mind. The Decepticon Leader turned to the torture machine's controls. Starscream stared at the looming dark copper thing above him and turned to his leader.

"Ohh ... point taken, Megatron ... I'm really, really sorry and I'll never ..." Starscream shivered and gasped as he felt the machine take effect, at first uncomfortable, but not quite painful. "If you can just leave it on this setting "That would be nice."

Megatron grinned as he upped it a notch, drawing a sharp gasp from Starscream, to which Megatron smiled sadistically, as he increased the setting again.

"STOP, PLEASE!!!" Starscream yelped as the torturous current ripped through him like a lightsabre.

Megatron left it at Medium for a short while before increasing, Starscream's painful howl drawing a smile to his lips.

Much to Starscream relief and surprise, Megatron turned the machine off. Starscream caught his breath, although still feeling the after effects.

"If you think this is over, Starscream you're sadly mistaken..."

The Aerial Commander's eyes widened at he turned his head to start at Megatron.

"Noooooh ... Not again ... Please not again ... I've .. learned my lesson ... Please no more ..."

He looked warily at the torture machine's power controls.

Megatron smiled slyly, as he reached for it. Starscream braced himself for the next violent volley, though his low pain threshold made that virtually impossible, but nothing in the Universe could have prepared him for this --

Megatron leapt onto Starscream, straddling him. In the next instant, he ripped open his interface unit and to Starscream's horror, tore open his. Starscream stared, trying to struggle free as Megatron roughly connected his interface to his own, his energy flow bursting into Starscream with such force, the Jet screamed in pain, although part of him in awe of the sensation as Megatron's energy painfully bombarded him, ripping through his body.

Megatron grinned, his energy pulsing wildly through the jet. Starscream, wrought with pain, pulled in vain against his restraints. He looked up at Megatron, his eyes pitiful.

"Please, Megatron ..."

Again Megatron would give no quarter, but he sensed there was something more to the Jet's plea, as he continued to pulsate his energy into the hapless Starscream, each pulse becoming more and more vigorous.

Starscream gasped and shut his eyes, feeling Megatron's energy pulsing through his body. He felt sore, tired and angry ... Why then did he feel a perverse sense of pleasure?

Megatron's energy bombarded him once more. Starscream yelped, and even he couldn't ascertain whether it was more from the pain or the rush. Starscream gasped for air, never before realising how refreshing oxygen could be. He mustered all the strength he had left and waited for a break in Megatron's pulses. He felt one, and decided to wait until the next. He couldn't blow this. There, another break. Starscream released his pent up energy into Megatron with as much strength and vigour as he could muster. The Decepticon Leader jerked and gasped at the sudden sharp pain as Starscream's energy pulsed through his body with a vengeance.

Megatron smiled. "Gods, I didn't think you had it in you..."

Starscream smiled slyly. "Neither did I." At least he had gained the upper hand, if only for a while, as both energies pulsed violently through the other's body. Megatron couldn't hold back a sharp gasp as Starscream viciously increased his energy flow, although somehow he revelled in the short burst of pain. Starscream grinned, but his pleasure was short lived as Megatron came again, although this time Starscream was ready as Megatron's energy released into his body.

Neither Megatron or Starscream wanted to admit their pleasure. Starscream came again his energy shooting into Megatron like a bat out of Hades. Megatron jerked and grabbed the Jet's bolted down arms. Starscream winced in pain. He tried to increase his flow, but couldn't quite get there. Megatron smiled evilly as he let loose his energy. The Jet gasped and struggled against his restraints, his arms and legs aching from struggling against them since the ordeal began, his body tired from the strain. After a short break in Megatron's pulses, Starscream caught his breath and looked into his Leader's crimson eyes, his body trembling.

"...Please ..." he whispered. "I can't make love to you like this ..."

He jiggled one of his bound wrists.

Megatron looked at Starscream in surprise, then complied and releases one of his aching wrists. Starscream flexed it. Megatron half expected the Jet to attack him. Much to his surprise, the Jet began to caress him with his now free hand. Megatron reached forward and released his other hand. Starscream wiggled his fingers and rolled his wrist around. Megatron hesitated before releasing the Jet's ankles. They both stopped the energy flows for the time being. If this had been a play for him to release Starscream, he could easily best the jet, though he figured Starscream'd had enough punishment for one day. The Decepticon Air Commander sighed, relieved as he brought his arms and legs to a more comfortable position, no longer held by the tight clamps.

"Ohh ... that feels soooo much better ..." he said with a smile, stretching his limbs, then retracting them. Starscream breathed softly and Megatron could feel him trembling slightly. He kissed the Jet's forehead, the gentleness alien to him, but somehow comforting. He began softly caressing Starscream's aching arms and decreased his energy flow as he massaged the Jet's interface. The Jet sighed at the gentle, pleasurable sensation. Megatron touched his face, looking into Starscream's vermilion eyes and kissed his dark grey lips. Starscream returned the kiss, the osculation becoming more passionate as they held each other.

After they parted, Megatron leaned forward and opened one of the compartments beside the torture bed and pulled out a cylindrical vial of clear oil. It's purpose - to make the electric current of the torture machine easier to conduct, therefore more painful for the victim, but this time its use was far from that ... Megatron began to massage the smooth oil into Starscream's shoulders.

The jet sighed and closed his eyes as he felt his tensions begin to disappear, as Megatron gently rubbed the oil into his arms, then his chest and stomach. Starscream's breathing increased at the sensation, to which Megatron smiled. Starscream opened his eyes and took the vial from Megatron and began to caress the oil into his Leader's throat. Megatron sighed inwardly. By Primus, that felt wonderful ... he was embarrassed to admit as Starscream began to massage his chest, and stomach... In a way it felt alien to him, but by the same token felt wonderful.

Starscream felt a little afraid. Megatron seemed so much ... bigger then him now. It embarrassed him to feel this way ... To even think about feeling pleasure, but he'd never quite seen Megatron like this before.

"You okay?" Megatron asked, his voice almost a whisper.

Starscream nodded, then smiled and kissed him again, however still feeling afraid. Megatron seemed to sense this and gently held Starscream in his arms. The Jet breathed softly, somehow feeling safe in Megatron's arms, a very strange sensation indeed, to say the least as he looked up at his leader. Megatron smiled gently, then shook his head and smiled, wondering and marvelling at how in Hades the Jet did it. He had been ready to kill him ... to rip him to shreds... and now all he wanted to do was hold him.

"Damn you," he said softly, but not without a small smile, as he stroked Starscream's head. "This is supposed to be punishment..."

Starscream offered an innocent smile, as he and Megatron embraced and kissed sensually, as their energies caressed one and other well into the night.

Not another soul would ever know what had transpired that evening...

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