Transformers Prime: All is Found (Optimus x Megatron)

Chapter 5 (warning ⚠️: lemon/smut)

A/n: this is my first lemon, and it may be bad, and if you are uncomfortable in reading lemons please skip or leave.

~~Autobot Base~~Medbay~~9:30am~~~

Megatron was laying on a berth quite comfortably and still in recharge. He doesn't really remember clearly what happened last night, but all he knows is that Orion was back. Actually, he never left Megatron's spark to begin with. Finally awaking from his recharge, Megatron found himself feeling very different. His twisted mind was full of bright hopes for the future, he purple body parts are now replaced by their original red and his servos no longer had the long and pointy digits. Standing up immediately, Megatron went to a mirror to find his optics a bright loving blue, like they were before.

"I'm...back...!" Megatron smiled, gasping with excitement at his new look.

"I can see that." Bee's voice spoke quietly to Megatron from behind, giving the former warlord a scare to the processor. "You scared the frag out of me, scout." Megatron turned around, chuckling the scare out of him while Bumblebee was highly not amused. "Look, I recommend that you move to Optimus's quarters before anyone else wakes." Bumblebee spoke, seriousness covering his beeps and boops, making him more of a protector than the cute yellow scout that he is. "Okay. And I can see why Ahtohallan made you her protector." Megatron mused and headed down the hallway, location the prime's quarters.

Once there, Megatron hesitated to knock. Was everything I saw last night a dream? Did Optimus really care...is he really still Orion...? Megatron thought, hovering his servo in position to knock. In the end, he still did and the door automatically retracted and showed Megatron a pretty surprised Optimus sitting on his berth with the aqua cape in his servos. "Why are you here?" Optimus (or Orion due to his voice) asked, looking up from the cape in his servos. "That scout of yours recommended that I stay here with you." Megatron replies, smiling and sat down next to the prime.

"So...? What are you working on?" Megatron asked, inching closer to the prime's frame everything second. "I'm just sewing my cape back together." Optimus replied, returning his attention and focus back to the dark-green cape in his servos. Megatron knew that Optimus had a little habit of fixing fabric with sewing when he was still Orion Pax, but who knew he still liked doing that today?

Megatron nodded and watched silently as the prime pushed the thin needle into the cape and pulling it back out. It took all together about 10 minutes for Optimus to complete sewing. "Okay...I might add in some diamonds or gemstone down the centre to cover up the sewing lines, maybe around the edge too so it doesn't look suspicious." Optimus spoke with himself, holding his cape up high and flipped it back and forth to see whether if there was any more tear marks that he missed. Giving his own work a little nod, Optimus stood up and clipped that cape back with his outfit and tucked them away into his secret locker, still unaware of the former Decepticon leader in the room.

"So, you're happy now?" Megatron suddenly asked when Optimus was back to him, causing the prime to jump at least an inch into the air. "Oh my...you scared me, you spooper!" Optimus yelled, his voice so pitched that it was clearly Orion's. Megatron couldn't help but cracked up. Oh how long has it been?
"What?" Megatron asked amusingly, chuckling from his laughing fit. Optimus glared at him, making the former warlord laugh even more. "Okay, okay. Shut it!" Orion ordered, stepping towards Megatron and places a servo right on the silver mech's mouth, but chuckles still escaped him. "Looks like you need to be taught a lesson, eh?" Orion flirted, drew himself closer to Megatron's faceplates and planted a kiss onto the silver mech's lips. When they parted, Megatron chuckled. "Oh I assure you, you're gonna be the one who's gone get taught." He smirked, pulled Orion back in for another kiss but it was rougher than the one the little mech would give.

Orion moaned into the kiss, which only agitated Megatron to go further. The silver mech's glossa made its way into the younger mech's mouth, exploring it and tasting the mech out. As Megatron tasted Orion out, a quiet little click was heard and the red mech started to blush like there was no tomorrow. Breaking from the kiss, both mechs looked down at Orion's nether region, only to find that the interface panel have flipped back and exposing the young mech's spike. "Looks like your little friend's awake." Megatron smirked while Orion blushed like heck. Before the red mech could respond, Megatron slammed Orion onto the berth. "Uh...hi?" Orion gave a nervous chuckle as Megatron crept closer. The silver mech didn't budge and went for the spike. Slowly, he started messing around with the spike with his glossa, licking it around and making Orion moan with pleasure while Megatron continued to tease Orion's spike.

"Just take it in already!" Orion screamed, arching his backstruts and throwing his helm back. Megatron smirked and before Orion even noticed, the silver mech already has his entire spike in his throat. Orion moaned in pleasure as Megatron sucked on his spike, going faster with each passing second. Orion felt his overload coming, he spike started to throb in Megatron's mouth and with one final suck from the silver mech, Orion overloaded right down Megatron's throat. The former warlord released Orion's spike and licked his lips clean with a smirk.

Orion couldn't help but pant at the pleasure he had just felt, laying down on his berth venting hard while Megatron planted kisses on his neck. Orion kept moaning, suddenly feeling coldness down below. Looking down, Orion gasped when he saw that now his port was wide open for Megatron. "I've forgotten that you are a carrier, Prime." The silver mech flirted, looking down at the young mech's opening. Orion chuckled, knowing what the silver mech wants. By spreading his legs, Orion felt his port wet with pre-transfluid and something with such pleasure slowly slide its way into it: Megatron's glossa. The young red mech moaned in pleasure, threw his head back and enjoyed every last second that Megatron gave into pleasuring him.

Megatron was enjoying himself as well, but he was willing to take it a step further. He took his glossa out of Orion's port and got on top of the small mech and with a little click, he revealed his spike. "Is this what you want?" He asked in a lustful voice, looming over the little mech under him. "Yes. Please. I need you." Orion plead, venting hard. Megatron took this to a higher level, it was slow but he inserted his spike into Orion's port. Orion gasped when he was penetrated, but quickly started to moan once pleasure took the place of pain. Megatron thrusted, feeling himself overheat from all the pleasure he was feeling. With each passing moment, Orion felt his port getting more wet and Megatron felt his spike throb. They were both very close. "Oh, Megatron. I'm so—ah!—close!" Orion yelled out as Megatron thrusts deep into him. "I know, I'm close too." Megatron vented, continuing to thrust. Orion screamed out Megatron's name when he overloaded. Megatron overloaded not too far after Orion, moaning the young mech's name as he did so.

Once both mechs have overloaded, Megatron rolled off Orion and laid on his side next to the smaller mech. "I can't believe you made me Orion again!" Orion, now Optimus, shouted with the last of his strength and Megatron chuckled. "You better now." The silver mech smiled and Optimus snuggled into his arms and fell into recharge. Megatron watched with pleasure and not soon later, fell into recharge himself.

~~Unknown location~~Soundwave's Location~~~

Soundwave dragged himself across the ground, pain sizzling through his frame. He just had to be chased by Decepticon drones and shot in the back, and just so happened to crashed into the cliff during his crash landing. "Come on, Soundwave. Get under the trees!" Soundwave yelled to himself, continuously dragging himself away from his crash site and towards the wood ahead.

Once he made it under the thick canopy of the treetops, Soundwave lifted his visor. "Megatron...where did you go?" He asked, looking up at the sky. The sun shining down at his purple optics while he stared into it. "Megatron...my friend...where are you...?" Soundwave whispered before closing his optics and fell into forced recharge. The last thing that came across his mind was Megatron's laughter of happiness.