Chapter Text
Bluestreak sat in the pilot’s chair, checking over the systems, and course setting. She paused when she heard soft footsteps heading towards her.
“You should be powered down.” She said, making the footsteps pause. She turned around, and smiled, “I expected Sides, not you, Love.” Sunstreaker shrugged, but smiled slightly as he joined her, bending down, and resting his hands on her arm rests. “Can I help you?”
“You can.” He said, and leaned in, kissing her lightly.
“You got up in the middle of the night to give me a kiss?” She asked, raising an eyebrow at him. He nodded, and she smiled, pushing him away to stand. “Do I need to tuck you in?”
“Why don’t you just join us?’ He offered, pulling her close. “We are in the middle of nowhere, this ship is fine, and we should rest while we can.” He kissed her again, holding her close, “Come on, then.”
“You go, I’ll come to bed in a bit.” She said, smiling at him, as she put a hand to his cheek. “After this last attack, I don’t want to leave anything to chance.” He sighed, and buried his face in her neck, “How’s Sides?”
“Still asleep.” He said, “But he looks better after I finally finished all his repairs.” She nodded, “Another day, and he should be up and out of bed.” He kissed her cheek, “Now-“ they both turned as they heard a groan, “He’s awake.”
They walked out of the bridge, and two steps later were in their bedroom. Sideswipe was in the middle of the bed, with fresh welds, and sleepy optics. Bluestreak sat next to him, and Sideswipe turned to her, as Sunstreaker sat behind her.
“How are you feeling love?” She asked, smiling at him.
“Better now that you’re here.” He said, smiling, as she laid a hand on his chest. He covered it with his own, holding on tight. “How about a kiss for a brave solider?”
“Idiotic and brave are interchangeable now?” Sunstreaker said, as Bluestreak rolled her optics, but kissed Sideswipe.
“With Sides, of course.” Bluestreak said, as Sunstreaker wrapped an arm around her waist. “Are you feeling ok?”
“I’m fine, I’m fine…” Sideswipe said, waving her off. “Are you coming to bed now?”
“I will in a bit, you and Sunny can rest. I’ll be fine.” Bluestreak said, as Sunstreaker moved closer to her.
“Well…you're already here…” Sideswipe said, smiling, and Sunstreaker made his move.
Blue was on her back suddenly, with a smiling Sunstreaker over her, and he leaned into her neck, kissing down her throat.
“He’s in a mood, and was worried he'd hurt me, so, I told him to go get you.” Sideswipe said, happily as Sunstreaker bit her neck making her gasp, Sideswipe smile.
“Sunstreaker…” She half moaned, as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders.
“Say it again…”He whispered into her audial, almost growling, making Bluestreak and Sideswipe shiver.
“Sunstreaker…”She moaned, as he pulled her legs around him, still kissing her neck, and now chest.
Sideswipe pushed himself up onto the pillows, now fully awake, to watch as Sunstreaker's hands never stopped moving.
“We-We really shouldn’t-“She gasped as he grabbed her hips, “Shouldn't leave the ship on Autopilot by itself!” He bit her stomach, lightly, making her gasp, as he kept moving lower.
“That is what Autopilot is for, Sweetspark.” Sideswipe said, still smiling, “And I don't think Sunshine is going to let you up anytime soon.”
“But what if-“She started but vented quickly as Sunstreaker bit the inside of her thigh suddenly.
“Sideswipe, occupy her mouth while I eat her out, would you?” Sideswipe leaned over, and kissed her hard, as Sunstreaker moved to her valve cover. It slid aside quickly, and he wasted no time swiping his glossa over her outer node, making her moan into the kiss with Sideswipe. Sideswipe ran his hand down her side, as she held onto him for dear life, because of Sunstreaker’s talented glossa.
“You know, this is my favorite way to recover,” Sideswipe said, as he kissed down Bluestreak’s cheek and to her neck.
“Oh! Sides, I’m- “She attempted to move, but Sunstreaker held her down, digging his fingers into her hips, and she moaned.
“No, it really is.” He said, smiling, as he pulled her into another kiss.
Sunstreaker was relentless, using his mouth, and then a few fingers, making Bluestreak moan again. He sucked on her outer node, and she arched her back, overloading hard, as Sunstreaker held down her hips, and Sideswipe bit her neck. Before she could recover, Sunstreaker moved, and grabbed her aft, pulling her closer to him. His spike was already out and pressurized, and he kissed her hard as he slid into her. Sideswipe watched as Bluestreak moaned into the kiss, and Sunstreaker started to thrust, making Sideswipe's spike housing suddenly move aside as his spike pressurized.
“Sunstreaker!” Bluestreak nearly yelled as he started to slam into her ceiling node. A few more hard thrusts and Bluestreak overloaded again, taking Sunstreaker with her, as he moaned into her neck. He laid next to her, both venting hard, and Sideswipe pulled her back up onto the pillows with him.
Sideswipe kissed her hard, and she gasped as he easily slid into her wet valve. He kept his pace slow, kissing her, and she wrapped her arms around his neck. Sunstreaker had finally caught his vents, and turned to them, smiling. He knew Sideswipe was hurting, but more of a dull pain now, and would never miss at a chance to interface. Sideswipe pace was slow, and he was using his mouth to map out Bluestreak’s neck and shoulders. By the sounds Bluestreak was making, she was thoroughly enjoying it. Sideswipe overloaded first, but didn’t stop until Bluestreak moaned his name, digging her fingers into his shoulders. He fell next to her, both venting hard, when Sunstreaker made his move.
He crawled over Bluestreak, and between Sideswipe’s legs, and started to kiss up to his neck, and slowly slid a finger into his long open valve. He smiled as Sideswipe gasped, gripping his shoulders. He kissed him, and replaced his finger with his spike, easily earning a moan from Sideswipe. Bluestreak seemed to be in half power down, after 3 overloads, and Sunstreaker smiled at than, as he started a firm pace, with Sideswipe being very vocal…
The same way he had been just the other day when Bluestreak had straddled him in the pilot’s chair, and he held her hips as she rode him
…then, Bluestreak had caught him a few days before that, in their sad excuse for a med bay, and they had dented the wall…
Those images, with Sideswipe’s moans and rippling valve, sent him over the edge, and Sideswipe with him. They caught their vents, and when Sunstreaker noticed Sideswipe grinning widely, Sunstreaker shook his head, and then he kissed him. Sunstreaker half laid on him, as Sideswipe wrapped his arms around his back.
“You put on such a good show, and now you’re all done?” They both turned to Bluestreak’s sleepy voice, and then noticed her slowly run her hand down her already hard spike.
“Looks like you've already got everything in hand.” Sideswipe said, smirking at his own joke, as Sunstreaker rolled his optics.
Bluestreak, shrugged, and turned to fully lay on her back, closing her optics, and getting a firmer grip on her spike. They watched as breathy little moans escaped her lips, her fingers tighten on the bed, and her hips start to rock up slightly.
“Can you die from interfacing? Sunstreaker asked, as he moved away from Sideswipe, and to Bluestreak.
“Best way to go.” Sideswipe said, as Sunstreaker grabbed her wrists, pulling them away so he could straddle her. He set them on his hips, and lowered himself down onto her spike. They both moaned as he started to rock, setting a slow pace, that Bluestreak help pick up as he thrust up into him. But they were both too wound up, and neither lasted long, leaving Sunstreaker leaning over Bluestreak as they were trying to catch their vents again. She leaned up and kissed his cheek, and he smiled, before looking over the 3 of them.
“We need a shower.” He said, as he eased himself off of Bluestreak.
“Agreed.” Bluestreak said, slowly sitting up. “Sideswipe, do you need help getting up?” Sideswipe attempted to get up, only to lie back down, making a face.
“I got him, would you start the shower?” Sunstreaker asked, moving towards Sideswipe. Bluestreak did, as Sunstreaker helped Sideswipe walk to the shower. They found Bluestreak, already in the steamy shower, the cleanser already running down her frame, and they both paused, watching for a minute.
“How’d we get so lucky?” Sideswipe asked, smiling.
“I don't know, but I am thankful every day.” Sunstreaker said, smiling with him, as they stepped into the shower.
Sideswipe was just too tired, and sat on the shower floor, harassing them and getting thoroughly covered in soap. Sunstreaker only made him get up to rise off, and check his and Bluestreak’s armor.
“You need replacement parts,” Sunstreaker fussed, as he ran his fingers down her sides at the slightly bowed plating.
“Parts for the ship first, Love.” Bluestreak said, kissing his cheek.
“We’ll see what we can do.” Sunstreaker said, and then looked at Sideswipe’s, making a face. “I've given up on your armor, at least it is clean, and functional.”
“Yep!” Sideswipe said, smiling and making Bluestreak giggle. “Ok, bed, I’m all sorts of tired now.”
They finished up, dried off, and got into bed. After a round of good night kisses, they snuggled into bed, hopeful the Autopilot would stay on course.