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The night had fallen and it was relatively silent inside the Síd. All noise that was still audiable were the normal sounds of this time of the day.
The cottage formed in plant-like shapes out of brownish red, dark green and black stone was only slightly illuminated. Today, they had the house for them selves, the children were staying with some of their friends who were actually a child-dragon, five wolf cubs, and three or four young elves. Their nanny Blacksnoot and Sun took care of the entire gang.
Megatron sat in the small office. He had the doors open and could hear water running. Magic was taking a shower. He imagined her standing there, the warm water trickling over her white, soft skin... He sighed. She was so beautiful. After all the years that they had been a couple, he still loved her like in the beginning - and somehow even more. He laid back in his chair, arms behind his neck, and watched the computer screen while it was loading up the internet access. This media was amusing, especially the fanfic written about the Transformers. The Decepticon leader grinned. The ignorant humans had still not noted that there were really some Cybertronians on this planet. Well, they took care not to be discovered and O.M.E.G.A. was very helpful in this case. To cite Black Jester: 'Our organisation is a mixture between the Legacy and the M.I.B. So would you kindly look at this...'
The Decepticon leader started to browse through the shown titels and summaries. It was always interesting what ideas the Terrestrian people had about him and the others. Whatever - he went down the directory and... stopped. Well, this entry he hadn't seen before... He activated the link and... stopped again. On the new page, the titles and the short comments where very intriguing!
'Damned curiosity!' he thought and opened one of the text files.
Slowly, the Decepticon leader started to read. After a while he stopped, swallowed and continued to read. He swallowed again. That was too much! He knew that some people had strange ideas about the relationships he could have, but he had not known how far human imagination could go. Shaking his head to clear his mind - which was definitly not easy -, he finished the story... just to open the next. What he read was somehow awkward and at the same time fascinating.
- ...and stimulating, as far as I can feel...
Megatron sight deeply as he felt her hands softly massaging his sholders.
- You are about to increase the pain, beloved.
Magic kissed his helmet. He turned around to look at his mate. The fay was simply dressed in a towel showing Garfield the cat staring angrily at his almost drowned owner saying: "You released my water collection!". Megatron giggled.
"Where did you get that from?" he asked.
"Present from Sue and Anubis", she answered, smirking.
Then she started to read what was on the screen.
"Should I feel ashamed because I was reading this?" Megatron asked a bit helplessly.
"Why? I am curious, too", she answered. "Interesting relationships that you're supposed have... Haven't known that you were such a Casanova."
"Me neither..." he commented dryly.
Magic grinned.
"I'm about to become very jealous", she said, picking at his nose in a friendly way. He looked into her deep, storm-blue eyes. Oh, yes, a man could be drowned in those.
"I would be damned jealous if I read such stories about you, Magic", he stated. Thinking of her, laying in the arms of another... The silver Transformer lowered his head. ...This felt like an icy hand ripping his energon pump out of his chest. "And... I am absolutely sure that there are many men who dream of being in my place..."
Magic tenderly caressed his cheek, her fingers following the sharp-edged lines of his masculine features. Megatron was such a handsome male.
"I don't think that there are so many other men thinking of me. I am not famous like you... like the cartoon character that represents you." She smiled softly. "You are popular and powerful. It's a combination that makes you very attractive to human fantasies. As they say: power makes a man sexy!" Now she grinned. "But besides: you are are already so damned sexy that you wouldn't even need to be the mighty leader!"
Megatron felt flattered. Carefully he pulled the white-haired fay closer.
"Goddess", he whispered and kissed her. Magic had always been fascinated by those beautiful lips her mate had. And how fast he had learned to use them the human way... No matter how many years had passed, it still caused this incredibly wonderful tickling in her belly when their lips met.
"I could use an other one, beloved", she murmured silently, wrapping her arms around his neck. The Decepticon's eye's shone in a warm red light.
"My fairy fay..." he sight happily, kissing her again.
- Well, how about making me a bit more jealous?
- Do you really want to?
- I would lie to say that it isn't somehow putting me in the mood...
They got access to the next page and continued with a new story. Megatron raised his brows. That's what some humans really believed about his sexual preferences and of whom to have as a partner..? A feeling of disgust rose inside of him. That wasn't erotic anymore! He frowned angrily.
"Don't say you like to imagine me doing it like this?" he asked his mate, not expecting a positive answer. She shook her head.
"No. But calm down, Megatron. Don't forget, it is just fantasy", Magic answered.
He snorted, miffed. The organic female took his hand. Although Megatron used to be a strict leader, merciless in battle - to himself as well as to his enemies - and often brutal as warrior, but as mate and father he was the exact contrary. Indeed, the Decepticon leader was much like the alpha male of a wolf pack...
Closing this file and opening the next, Megatron had to find out that the topic was quite the same as before aside from a few basic conditions:
"What..? Starscream a female once?" He shook his head over the author's idea. "On the other hand: that would explain that he behaves sometimes as having his period..."
Magic poked her finger onto the purple symbol on his chest.
"You're not much better from time to time", she mentioned cynically. He showed a wicked grin.
"Could that originate from a certain soul link I have to a certain female?" he asked insidiously. She shrugged innocently.
"How can you organic females be able to bear such a pain and still go on with your daily business?"
"By ignoring the pain", she answered simply.
"By ignoring the pain", he echoed, remembering her last time. Yes, she dealt with the torture inside of her body quite perfectly, but he - although he felt only a fraction of it through their link - was about to go insane!
"A heating bottle usually helps..."
Megatron sighed. He might be the only man on earth who knew why women were bearing the children... Men would absolutely not be able to survive the procedure!
Magic sat down on her mate's lap and took over control of the computer keyboard. He wrapped his arms around her waist, feeling the warmth of the organic body through the towel. She smelled so good! The scent of soap was not what he thought of, he meant the scent of a woman: like a slight touch of yasemine and milk.
'Where were you a few million years ago?' he thought.
The woman laid back, enjoing the embrace - the physical and the one of his soul - while still surving the net.
"Wooops?" she muttered suddenly. "I found some pictures..."
"Oh, no..!" her mate groaned depressed. Now things were becoming really embarressing!
The fay thoughtfully scratched her chin, looking at the shown scenes.
"At least, the silver color is correct..." she decided, obviously a bit amused.
Megatron swallowed. During the last hour he had learned much about the humans' weird imagination, so he wasn't much surprised about with *whom* he was shown... but *that* was ridiculous!
"Should I feel flattered about what they think of my... size?" he asked.
"Weeellll, slightly overdone..." Magic confirmed slowly.
"Slightly?!?" The Decepticon lord gasped. "Great Cybertron, I would need an Energon transfusion every time when we're together - just not to collapse of supply shortage in the cerebral circuits!" He stared at the monitor, optics wide open.
His mate turned her head and winked.
"I thought men always wish to be very... big?"
He snorted something.
The female laid back against his chest again, closing her eyes, feeling his Energon pump working.
"Indeed, I prefer the real size", she started with the sculptor's feeling for proportions. "It fits perfectly to the rest of your body."
"So... It is not above average?" he wanted to know with a wicked grin. "Now I am a bit disappointed..."
"Well", she answered. "Aren't you an above average tall man? Even among the Transformers? As I said: all your body's proportions are perfect - like those of a greek statue."
No, he was not just a handsome man, he - she agreed with one of the authors - Megatron was a masterpiece! His stature was worth a god. No - he was a god! She felt the warm touch of his soul.
- You are flattering me.
- Only telling the truth!
He smiled.
- And you are a goddess!
"So, what do you think about doing with this... adult stuff?" Megatron finally asked his mate.
She grinned.
"At least, I got some interesting new ideas how we could spend this night..." was her answer.
"As long as you don't want me to share my bed with Starscream or another male", he said sarcastically. Oh, yes, he knew that there were some Cybertronians who would prefer to see the Decepticon leader gay instead of doing something as *perverse* as making love to an organic female! A woman he cared for with all his heart and soul... He felt the urge to hold her even tighter than before, as if he would lose her if he didn't.
"I love you, Magic", he whispered.
"Even though I am a squishy?" she asked referring to another storyline.
"Because you are the most wonderful woman in the entire universe", Megatron answered, caressing her locks. "Because you are all a man like me could dream of."
- Now you are flattering me.
- I am telling the truth, you know that.
"I love you, Megatron", she said softly nestling closer to his silver shining body. "Let's shut down the computer, it's really about time to..."
"... get rid of that Garfield towel..." he added with a light smirk. His mate turned around, grinning like a goblin.
"... and a certain part of your armor", she finished.
He kissed her tenderly.
"With pleasure!"
"There is still some warm water for another shower and I'd like to recruit for the Decepticon army..."