Fairy Tale AU With Soundrod! Soundwave Being Told Of A Beautiful Mech Placed Under An Enchanted Sleep

Fairy Tale AU with Soundrod! Soundwave being told of a beautiful mech placed under an enchanted sleep and, curious, he goes to the castle where the mech (Hot Rod) slumbers. He ends up kissing Hot Rod and breaking the curse with True Love's First Kiss but the credit goes to another mech (Getaway?) instead.

Hot Rod ends up betrothed to the other mech, even though he feels attracted to Soundwave for reasons he can't explain yet. Soundwave is jealous of the fact he can't marry Hot Rod but wants Hot Rod to be happy, at the end of the day, so he still says nothing. Only time he speaks up is when he realizes Hot Rod is being hurt by the other mech and comes to his aid, and ends up proving he's the one who awoke Hot Rod somehow.

There were once two kingdoms. The kingdom of Iacon which was ruled by Optimus Prime and the kingdom of Kaon which was ruled by Megatron. The two kingdoms lived mostly in peace until one day a curse was placed on Optimus son.

His name was Hot Rod and he was the most beautiful mech in all the land. One day he was cursed when someone placed him in an enchanted sleep. Where the only way for him to wake was by being kissed by his true love.

Everyone immediately blamed the kingdom of Kaon. Believing Megatron had ordered the curse to be placed on Hot Rod. In retaliation the two kingdoms went to war.

His sire sent out a call to all his people asking them to come and help their prince. With the promise that Hot Rod would marry whoever woke him.

Autobots from all across the land came to the castle eager to see if they were the ones who could break the curse. But none were worthy. Every day more and more people came only to leave dissapointed.

As time went on Optimus began to worry that Hot Rod would be stuck forever.

He easily moved through the crowd while disguised as a guard. With so many people coming to the castle now was the perfect time to learn the Autobots plans.

He snuck through the gate with the rest of the crowd and followed them inside. With everyone distracted by the idea of kissing the prince he broke away from the crowd and began looking around.

Mostly hiding in the shadows he found himself searching each room. He didn't know how long he was there but after collecting some vital information. He walked towards the main entrance where he'd come through.

Noticing the gates were closed he realized he'd stayed too long. Hearing footsteps approach he quickly hid.

Looking around he needed to find a place to lay low so no one got suspicious. He wouldn't be able to escape until morning. When he could blend in with tomorrow's crowd all eager for a chance to become royalty.

Moving through the halls he could hear Optimus and his head guard coming his way. Without looking he entered the first room he found which happened to be Hot Rods.

He froze staring at the beautiful prince who was laying in his bed. His hands together and on his chest and his lips plush and ready to be kissed.

He stepped foward. Spark racing as he looked down at the prince. He should have killed him. He knows it's what his father would have wanted. Even though they didn't curse the prince Megatron still wanted to hurt Optimus and killing his son was the best way to do that.

Instead of drawing his dagger and slitting his throat. He found himself leaning down and kissing the prince.

He immediately felt a weird tingling sensation from his lips to the rest of his body. The air seemed to shift as magic filled the air.

"What are you doing!?"

He jumped looking over in surprise when he saw a guard.

"You're not supposed to be in here."

Realizing his cover was blown he shoved the guard to the side and ran out ignoring his shouts to stop.

He ran through the castle trying to find a way to escape through the maze of hallways. He had just turned the corner when he felt something hit him hard.

He fell backwards looking up in confusion to see Lord Optimus and his head guard looking down at him. Ironhide glared having punched him in the face.

He felt disoriented as he was grabbed and forced to his feet, which made the room swim. Optimus pushed past them looking worried about his son. While he was dragged to the dungeon and locked up after his identity was revealed.

Outside he could hear people cheering and celebrating. Confused he moved closer to the bars and listened to the guards talk.

"Prince Hot Rod is awake."

"Who woke him?"

"Getaway. After he caught Soundwave trying to hurt our prince. He checked him over for injuries and so enchanted by his beauty he leaned down and kissed him."

He backed up having heard enough. His mind was racing as he listened to the others celebrate.

He thought about the tingling sensation he'd felt when kissing Hot Rod and wondered if he was the one who woke him.

He looked around trying to find a way to escape. Hot Rod should be marrying him instead, not Getaway. He was angry that he'd taken credit for what he did and leave him to rot in a jail cell.

He fantasized about punching Getaway in the face and taking Hot Rod for himself. The idea kept him going as the guards treated him terribly often taunting him and refusing him food.

Finally he managed to break out of his cell and escape the dungeon he'd been trapped inside.

He stole the guards uniform and disguised himself as one of them. Sneaking back into the palace he made sure to be more careful. Not wanting to get caught this time.

He'd just made it to Hot Rods door when he heard him inside talking to his mechs in waiting. Hearing his voice for the first time he felt a jolt go through his spine and he went to reveal himself when he listened to what he was saying.

He froze with his audial pressed against the door feeling his spark sink. Even though Hot Rod was his true love he was still an Autobot. Both their parents would never accept their union. No matter how much he wanted to reveal himself and take Hot Rod for himself.

He knew their relationship would never work out. Hot Rod was an Autobot and he was a Decepticon. He'd be better off marrying Getaway.

With a heavy spark he forced himself to leave. He went back to Kaon and forced himself to forget about Hot Rod.

His sire who'd been worrying ever since he was captured embraced him. Relieved that he was mostly unharmed.

Listening to his sire talk battle strategy he found it hard to focus as he continued to think about Hot Rod despite himself.

He tried to focus on other things in the hopes he'd forget about Hot Rod. He buried himself in his work hoping to distract himself and it seemed to be working. He managed to ignore the pull on his spark begging him to go back and take him for himself.

Then one day he overheard people gossiping about Hot Rods bonding which was tomorrow. He'd stiffened immediately going to his office which he trashed in a fit of rage.

He couldn't stand the idea of Hot Rod being bonded to someone else and decided to go see him.

He knew it was risky but he needed to see him one last time before he was Getaways forever.

Going to the city of Iacon was a lot harder this time around. With the bonding taking place tomorrow they didn't want any Decepticons to ruin it.

He ended up having to go through the woods while disguised as a hunter living in the woods. He wore a cloak that hid his face and made his way to the palace trying to think of a way inside.

He was distracted when he heard beautiful singing coming from nearby. Unable to resist he found himself following the voice until he was led to Hot Rod. He was sitting on a log singing a haunting melody filled with mourning. Which he thought was odd for someone about to be bonded.

He found himself moving closer. Wanting to be near the prince, when he stepped on something that startled Hot Rod. He quickly turned around in surprise and wiped the tears from his optics.

He looked at him in shock taking in the marks on his body. He immediately became furious demanding to know who hurt him and already planning vengeance .

"Who did this to you?"

His engine growled and Hot Rod gave him a confused look.

"This... It's nothing."

He quickly denied hiding his face.

"Was it Getaway?"

He looked at him in surprise.

"How did...?"

"You can't bond to him. Not when he hurts you."

"I don't have a choice. He's my one true love."

Hot Rod looked like he was about to cry when he said that and he knew he had to do something.

"That's not true."

"What?"

"I was there. Getaway didn't kiss you I did."

He revealed himself and Hot Rod gasped taking a step back he almost fell until he caught him.

"I don't understand. Why are you here? How are you my true love?"

"I know you have no reason to believe me especially because our people are at war but give me a chance to prove it to you."

Hot Rod looked unsure until he finally relented.

"Okay prove it to me."

He looked into Hot Rods optics that looked at him with hope. He really hoped he was right not wanting to crush Hot Rods dreams that he might be free of that monster.

Leaning in he kissed him and everything suddenly felt right. The two clung to each other as they made out feeling that same tingling sensation.

It was amazing and kissing Hot Rod felt like coming home. When he pulled away he didn't go far both of them occasionally kissing each other.

"Come with me."

He held out his hand and Hot Rod hesitated for a moment. He glanced back in the direction of his palace and then took his hand.

"Okay."

He kissed him again and then took him away back to Kaon where he announced that he would be marrying Hot Rod and if anyone had any complaints they could shove it up their aft.

Megamin ready to conjunx Rodimus after months of courting, but too late, they see Ratchet and Drift with Roddy in their arms

(My dratchrod heart must heal after all the angst I read 😭😭)

PS: I love what you do, and take recovery time from your surgery :)

They'd been courting Rodimus for a few months now. Wanting him to know how special he was. Despite all his confidence Rodimus could be self conscious at times believing he was unworthy of love and that no one would ever want him.

They didn't know who made him believe that but if they ever found them it wouldn't be good.

When they first decided to court Rodimus. They both wanted to do it right and make sure Rodimus knew how serious they were. Which is why they decided to learn more about Nyons customs.

Although it wasn't easy with the destruction of Nyon, much of the cities culture was lost but Minimus managed to find a book about Nyon courting rituals.

Food was a big part of courting ritual's. The people didn't have a lot but if you wanted to show someone you were interested in them you would have a meal with them. Another courting ritual that involved food was sharing. You would share food with the person you are interested in.

They made sure to invite Rodimus to lunch with them and have meals with him where they were share food.

Rodimus oftentimes brought home cooked meals which were always delicious but made them feel bad because they weren't very good cooks and their energon was usually bland and came straight from a dispenser.

Rodimus never complained though he seemed to be enjoying their company which was good. The two of them would talk for hours wanting to learn his interests so they could surprise him with gifts.

That was another part of Nyonian culture. The gift didn't have to be big or extravagant it could be simple and small. All that mattered was that the person recieving the gift felt special.

Which is why they wanted it to be personal. Megatron would write him poetry which was so beautiful he may have shed a few tears reading it.

He also gifted Roddy art supplies knowing how much he liked to draw.

Part of Nyonian culture was physical touch. Brushing hands, hugging, sitting close were all important. The two of them were a little awkward about touching Rodimus so much but they eventually got used to it.

They'd sit on either side with their legs brushing together. When Rodimus was in the captains suit Megatron would put a hand on his shoulder.

During shifts their hands would brush together and they'd sit next to each other in meetings.

Rodimus seemed to be responding well and they decided to ask him if he wanted to become their Conjunx.

Going to Swerves they both froze in shock when they saw Rodimus in between Drift and Ratchet. The three were snuggled together and feeding each other as they talked.

Rodimus had the happiest smile they'd ever seen and looked like he was in love.

The two watched realizing they were too late. While they'd been courting Roddy it seems Ratchet and Drift had been doing the same.

They watched as Drifts hands wrapped around Rodimus waist with envy. The way Roddy leaned in to it letting Ratchet feed him.

When a new song played Rodimus optics lit up with excitement and he pulled the two towards the dance floor. Ratchet complained a little about being too old but still joined them. The three of them danced together with Drift and Ratchets hands sliding all over his body as they pressed close.

Rodimus blushed and followed them out of Swerves and back to their room where they spent the night.

Although they were both upset they had lost Rodimus. They were happy he had found someone who loved him.

Rodimus hiding his sparkling bump on the lost light

He felt tears fall when he saw the test come back positive. He didn't know what to do and found himself panicking as he sat on the floor of his room.

He trusted his crew with his life but he wasn't an idiot no matter what people believed. He knew prejudice ran deep and if people found out he was a tank carrier... He shivered memories from his childhood flashing before his mind.

He was more than aware of the consequences of anyone found out he was a tank carrier, which is why he'd always been so careful.

He leaned his head against the wall remembering that night. The Lost Light had just landed and everyone had gone their separate ways enjoying their shore leave on Cybertron.

He'd gone to a local bar where he'd run into Soundwave. The two had talked reminiscing about what could have been if it wasn't for the war.

One moment they'd been looking at each other and then they were kissing. Soundwave brought him back to his apartment and they spent the night together making love.

In the morning they'd cuddled together and talked. The two of them trading comm numbers so they could stay in touch. When he left Soundwave's apartment it felt like the beginning of something new. He didn't realize how new.

He put a hand on his belly knowing he needed to tell him. He was one of the few people who knew his secret and could help him.

With shaking fingers he called Soundwave and by the end of it he sighed in relief. Soundwave was coming for him and he was going to help him. He wasn't going to go through this alone.

For now he needed to focus on hiding his sparked belly until he got there. Remembering Brainstorms old experiments in storage, he went to take a look. Hoping there was something that could help hide his growing belly.

He thought about telling Drift but fear gave him pause. Even though he was his best friend and he trusted him with his life he didn't know if he could trust him with this.

He didn't feel comfortable telling Ratchet and he didn't want to put Drift in an uncomfortable position, where he has to keep a secret from Ratchet. Which is why it was best if he didn't say anything. He'd already caused Drift enough problems as is. Je didn't need to bother him with this as well.

Looking through the abandoned tech he found something made by Perceptor that was perfect.

For the next few weeks until the Lost Light landed on another planet he kept mostly to himself. He did his job as co captain mostly hiding behind a desk. Even though he had Perceptor's tech he was still worried about something going wrong and his secret being revealed.

Drift kept asking to hang out and he kept having to find excuses especially when it came to sparring. He was scared of his little one getting hurt and didn't want to risk it.

He knew his friend was getting suspicious especially when he turned down doing something reckless.

Megatron and Ultra Magnus had also given him suspicious looks. Whenever he went into the office and actually got work done they'd give him an odd look.

He could feel the pressure gaining and he couldn't wait to see Soundwave soon. He missed him and he was always horny because his body craved transfluid for his sparkling.

He couldn't wait to see him again. He just needed to keep it together until then.

When they finally landed he sighed in relief. Joining the rest of his crew he made sure the device was placed on his belly hiding his growing bump from view.

Even though he'd woken up sick this morning he felt a lot better especially because Soundwave was here. He'd gotten a text the day before telling him that he'd arrived and was waiting for him.

While the Lost Light refueled he joined the others in exploring the busy marketplace.

Drift asked if he wanted to hang out with him and Ratchet which he quickly refused. He could see Ratchet frowning at him when Drift gave him a sad look. Which he forced himself to ignore coming up with an excuse.

Walking through the busy streets he made his way to the cafe where Soundwave was waiting for him.

"Here."

Soundwave gave him some food which he mentioned craving and he found himself crying in relief and happiness that he was there. Soundwave hugged him and pulled him into an alleyway. Eating his food he gave him a curious look.

"Now what are we going to do?"

"I'm going to keep you safe."

He gave him a confused look.

"I'm sorry Hot Rod."

He felt something prick his neck and then his vision became blurry. Soundwave grabbed him before he could fall and he saw black spots enter his vision as he realized Soundwave gave him a sedative.

"I'll take care of you but first I need to get you somewhere safe."

That was the last thing he heard before falling unconscious.

Could we get a Part 2 of Hot Rod is a predacon au?

Hot Rod is sitting in both his and Megatron's quarters happily purring away while he gaze at his nest carefully watching their eggs sitting inside. Meanwhile Megatron is reading a data pad just gentle petting his big scary dragon husband.

Even though Megatron was handsome and it would be a shame to kill him. He knew he didn't have another option. If he let him live he'd tell the others and he didn't want more people coming to find him.

He was about to kill Megatron and eat him. When he offered him something he couldn't refuse.

Seeing his empty nest he offered to help give him sparklings. Something he'd desperately wanted but with no predacons around except himself, he thought he'd never have any.

The idea was exciting and he perked up with interest. Having been alone for so long he decided to allow the mech to sleep with him and get him sparked.

Megatron not only delivered on his promise but he went above and beyond.

After he laid his first batch of eggs he'd been very happy with his instincts finally satisfied. He loved all of them so much and was an attentive carrier making sure his little one's would hatch.

He thought Megatron would run away now that he was free and go back wherever he came from. Instead he was surprised when he decided to stay and help him look after his eggs, being an attentive sire. Even though they were half his size.

Watching Megatron take care of their eggs made him start to fall for the mech.

Since he didn't have a mate he'd been prepared to take care of the eggs by himself, even though he knew it would be hard. He would somehow manage and make sure his little one's had the best life possible.

He was surprised when Megatron decided to stick around and help out. Wanting their sparklings to have a sire and unable to abandon them. Which means he was no longer a single parent trying to take care of everything by himself.

It lifted a weight off his wings and he found himself wanting to mate with the mech.

He was such an amazing sire and he wanted to have as many sparklings as possible with him.

It seemed Megatron felt the same way because he asked to bond. Something that made him very happy and they spent the next few days making love and celebrating.

Although he was upset about having to leave his cave behind. Even though Megatron said he didn't have to and that he'd come visit him. He didn't want to be without his new mate and decided to follow him. After the eggs had hatched and their sparklings were old enough they could transform into a bot.

Although Megatron reassured him the Decepticons didn't hold the functionalist belief that beast formers were wild animals who couldn't think for themselves. Telling him if a few beast formers such as Ravage.

He still worried about his sparklings being targeted or having to deal with harassment when people learned they were a predacon. Wanting to keep them safe he taught them to always be in bot form whenever out in public with other bots.

Although Megatron was in charge of the Decepticons he was not part of his army and neither were their sparklings.

Sometimes he'd occasionally help the Decepticons if the Autobots threatened his new nest at the Decepticons base. Otherwise he'd mostly stay out of it. Not wanting to get involved in their war and risk his sparklings getting hurt.

He thought Megatron would argue but was again pleasantly surprised when he agreed because he was the Decepticons leader he knew there would be some who'd target their sparklings to get to them. If any of them tried it he'd burn them to a crisp in retaliation for trying to hurt his sparklings.

Recently he's been confined to his nest after laying another batch of eggs and having more on the way. Since he was still filled with eggs he couldn't transform into a bot and didn't want to leave the safety of their home without his disguise.

Megatron made sure he was taken care of and that he was doing okay. Something he appreciated. The two were snuggled together with Megatron reading over some reports while he looked over his eggs admiring their beauty.

He purred in happiness nuzzling Megatron's hand because this was everything he'd ever wanted and something he never thought he'd have.

Soundrod barbarian au where Hot rod is heavily sparked during a snow storm

"Relax Roddy I've got you."

He nodded letting Soundwave help him into their nest. They both ignored the wind roaring outside their tent as more snow fell.

The storm had been sudden and they'd been scrambling to prepare. He felt a little guilty because he wasn't much help. Not with his large belly in the way.

The two of them cuddled together as they waited for the storm to pass. It was the only thing they could do with temperatures dropping quickly it was best to stay inside and keep warm.

Soundwave wrapped multiple blankets around him as they sat in front of the fire. It wasn't good for a carrier or their sparkling to be out in the cold which is why it was important that he stays warm.

His sparkling shifted inside of him obviously upset by the cold and he put a comforting hand on his belly trying to soothe his little one.

"Are you okay?"

He nodded even though he shifted in discomfort.

"I'll be okay."

Soundwave gave him a worried look but knew he'd tell him if something was seriously wrong.

The two of them cuddled together and he leaned against him. Sighing in relief as his sparkling calmed down.

He rubbed his large belly because he was due any day now. He only hoped it wasn't during the storm.

He relaxed by laying down and cuddling close to Soundwave who rubbed his belly. Listening to the sounds of fire he found himself drifting off to sleep. Ignoring the storm raging around him as the two cuddled in their own pocket of warmth as they waited for the storm to pass.

The new House of the Dragon episode got to me with how Seasmoke claimed his own rider. I can definitely see something like that happening to Hot Rod in the barbarian au.

"Once long ago dragons ruled the land. They were wise and noble beasts. Who were also strong and mighty. We had a partnership with them. Where dragons would bond with some of us and we would become their riders, helping our fellow bots and dragons in need."

He looked at his carrier in awe because dragon riders were awesome.

"We had a sacred partnership with dragons. One the city bots did not have because of their arrogance. They believed they were better than dragons and that their technology made them superior. They wanted the dragons and our people to bow down to them and submit to their will."

He looked at his carrier in shock, because he couldn't imagine making a dragon bow down to him.

"They were very arrogant and demanded the dragons be under their control. They were envious of our people being able to ride dragons and wanted that ability for themselves. The wise dragons knew the city bots wanted to use them to hurt others and refused. What we had was a partnership to better both our kind. Not to attack others and force them under our control.

"What happened?"

"I'm getting there."

His carrier kissed his forehead with a smile.

"Enraged the city bots attacked the dragons forcing them off their land. The two fought and many dragons were killed."

"Oh. That's so sad."

His carrier nodded.

"We tried to help them and many of our people were also killed. The city bots planned to invade our land and kill all of us unless the dragons surrendered."

"Did they?"

"Despite our pleas that we would die with them. They decided to die for us and let themselves be captured. Although some believe a few dragons had managed to escape. Most believe the dragons died sacrificing themselves for us and now every year around this time we honor them."

He yawned cuddling against his carrier. Hearing about the dragons was his favorite bed time story. Even if it was sad. He couldn't imagine what it must have been like, for the world to have dragons one day and none the next.

"I want to meet a dragon one day and ride them just like our ancestors."

"I'm sure that if anyone could befriend a dragon it would be you."

His carrier smiled tucking him into bed. Where he dreamed of dragons and flying through the air on the back of one.

He'd forgotten that dream a long time ago too busy with other tasks. Although they'd occasionally hear rumors of dragons, no one could ever confirm it.

He spent his days trying to help his tribe just like everyone else. When they were suddenly attacked by city bots. Who wanted to build a road where their tribe lived. When they refused to move the city bots became angry. They demanded they move and when they continued to refuse they decided to attack them in retaliation.

He looked around watching in shock as they burned their homes. Around him people were screaming and fighting trying to stop the city bots who used their weapons to attack them.

No one was spared and when he tried to stop them from killing a group of children he was cut down. He remembered a burning pain as he lay on the ground dying. Feeling his energon seep into the ground as he stared at the sky. Unable to look at the dead all around them. Including the young ones who's lives had been cut too short.

He thought that was the end. When he closed his optics he never expected to wake up. He shifted hissing in pain as the morning sun brushed against his face. Opening his optics he looked around gasping in fear and horror.

He felt a sharp pain against his side and he looked down at his wound. Stumbling half delirious through the burned homes of his people. He managed to find what little medical supplies were unscathed.

He worked on fixing his wounds while looking around. Sobbing as he came across the bodies of his friends and family.

He spent the day giving them a proper funeral. The entire time his spark felt empty as he stared at his tribe having no idea what to do now.

Looking around the wastelands he saw the mountains nearby. He found himself suddenly itching to climb them and get as far away from all of this as he could.

Grabbing what little supplies he could find. He set off on his journey. It was tedious and he almost slipped multiple times as he climbed the mountain. Sometimes he wondered if he should stop but something always called him to continue climbing.

He was almost halfway up when he noticed large marks in the rock almost like claws. At first he tried to ignore it until he saw signs of fire and more claw marks.

By now he felt nervous as he remembered his carriers stories. He still wasn't sure if it was a dragon though. Since most thought they were extinct.

Even though he felt uncertain he continued to climb until he came to a large cave. Something called for him within and he found his legs moving without his permission.

He walked inside and there laying in a large nest was a dragon. He gasped in shock and with a roar the dragon awoke. Spreading his long wings the beast looked down at him.

He braced himself. Expecting to get eaten, when the dragon slightly nudged him breathing in his scent. He froze wondering what the dragon was doing. His spark was racing and the dragon seemed to be looking him over.

When he was satisfied with whatever he found the dragon nudged food towards him. Not wanting to upset the beast he ate it. Only then did he realize how hungry he was.

The dragon seemed pleased as he watched him eat. When he was done the dragon nudged him into his nest and he found himself laying down. He was so exhausted he quickly fell asleep. The last thing he remembered was a wing covering him like a blanket.

He spent the next few days with the dragon. Even though he didn't know what he wanted with him at least he didn't feel so alone.

One night he'd been having a nightmare. He tossed and turned as he dreamed of that horrible night. He cried out in fear somewhere in the distance he could hear the sound of transformation seams and then someone was holding him.

He relaxed into their arms and when he woke up he was surprised and embarrassed to find himself in a handsome strangers arms.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Soundwave."

The mech pressed his head against his and he gave him a startled look.

"You're the dragon."

The man nodded taking his hand.

"What do you want?"

"You."

"Me?"

He squeaked an the dragon nodded burying his face against his neck.

"You smell good."

He gave him a confused look.

"You smell like my mate."

"What!?"

This time he sat up looking startled.

"You're my mate. After all this time I've finally found you."

The dragon pulled him closer and he found himself unable to resist. Now that he mentioned it Soundwave smelled good and he found himself pressing close. Wanting Soundwave to hold him more and wanting to be close to him.

Soundwave nuzzled him and he smiled cuddling against him. The two traded kisses and Soundwave pinned him against his nest.

"Can I mark you and make sure everyone knows you're mine?"

He nodded eagerly pulling his mate closer. Soundwave kissed him and then left a trail of kisses down his jaw and neck. Until he finally bit down on his neck making him gasp.

When Soundwave finished, he pulled away and licked his wound looking pleased with his work.

"There. Now everyone knows you're mine."

He moaned and found himself begging for Soundwave to mate with him. He wanted him so badly and Soundwave eagerly complied.

The two spent the next few hours fragging in Soundwave's nest and getting familiar with each other's bodies.