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m0thisonfire · 1 year

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Prowl x Starscream

Words: 1950

Fluff and fluff and fluff and fluff-

Just two lovers being soft and yearning, what more could a writer and pair ask for?

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Starscream had to remind himself to be careful. To not ravage the smaller bot in his claws that was lovingly cradling his helm.

Abandoned warehouses. Starscream was continually reminded to be thankful for them. Providing shelter and secrecy from the outside world as he initiated this wonderful ritual of passion.

A Cyber Ninja and a Decepticon. Who could've guessed?

Not Prowl or Starscream.

But neither cared as Prowl carefully traced Starscream's crest and helm ridges, pressing harsh kisses to his faceplates as the flier held him gently. Prowl could feel his claws twitch around his waist, low chirps and purrs erupting from Starscream in short bursts.

The seeker pulled him closer, drawing his legs closer to effectively trap him against his frame. Not that he had to, he just wanted the smaller mech closer.

With a content sigh, Starscream let his optics offline, wings twitching as he relaxed into the feather light touches. Affection like this was new. Affection like this was wonderful. Affection like this deserved to be guarded.

And guard the small ninjabot he would. He shall.

A low primitive growl escaped his vox as he rumbled softly at the thought, optics onlining to watch his smaller counterpart pause to give him a curious look.

He shifted, moving to press a light kiss of his own to the small helm, his engine whining as he did. Prowl hummed, tipping his helm back to lightly brush their dreams together as Starscream let out another content vent. His wings happily flicked and fluttered at the contact, the flier wanting nothing more than to kiss him. But he'd wait. Patience, Prowl continuously talked about. It was important to him. And Starscream would wait as long as it took.

Unfortunately, his systems disagreed, shrieking to roughly handle the smaller mech and do as he pleased. Prowl was his after all, there wasn't any reason not to! But still he waited. Patiently. Starscream could be patient for him.

"... Tell me what you're thinking," Prowl softly whispered, cupping his faceplates and pressing a kiss to the ridge of his olfactory sensor.

A low hum escaped Starscream as he considered his response carefully. There were many things he was thinking of. All of them revolving around Prowl.

Finally deciding on the most prominent on his processor, he quietly responded while leaning closer, “I’m thinking of you. A kiss.”

“A kiss?” Prowl’s derma curled into a teasing smile, “I’ve been kissing you this whole time!”

The two wheeler chuckled at the look Starscream made at him, a smile of his own forming as he rolled his optics, “Didn’t know you could make jokes like that… no. A kiss.”

“Ah…” Finally relenting, Prowl chuckled as he carefully pulled his helm closer, tilting his own to properly fit their lips together.

Starscream’s engines roared happily at the kiss, his self control straining as he deepened it and listened to the pleased moan Prowl made at the action. His grip tightened around the black and gold mech, a clawed servo coming up to carefully cradle the smaller’s helm and pull him more against him.

He could hear Prowl’s engine too, the revving of his inner machinery at his touch and actions. He could also hear his cooling fans…

Not that that mattered, Starscream’s had been blasting for the last half-cycle…

A light tap from Prowl let him know to break the kiss, as much as he wanted to continue their contact. Starscream pulled away with an impatient glare, inquisitive and gentle as it was, huffing as Prowl tilted his helm and looked slightly to the side, visor narrowing.

This tipped Starscream off that there was something wrong… He tilted his helm as well, a light chirp leaving his vox as he intently listened for what Prowl could have heard.

There was a scraping sound farther out near the entrance of the warehouse, the door opening? Someone here?

The idea made Starscream irritated. They were in the middle of something-

"Starscream."

Prowl's voice, soft and stern, pulling the seeker's attention away from his agitation and to him. The look shared was more than enough to convey the plan. They'd simply hide until it passed.

With a rattling hiss, Starscream gathered him up and stood, claws protectively curling around the ninja's frame as he looked around. There, tucked near a dark corner, was a false door leading to a narrow corridor.

He made a beeline for it, with quick calculated movements barely audible. The door creaked and screeched, but he managed to squeeze his way inside, careful to give Prowl all the room he needed before pulling the door close behind them.

With the door shut, Prowl turned and tapped his chassis, a sign to let him down. Starscream obliged with a grumble, watching his lover intently as his peds quietly hit the floor. His huge clawed servo was quickly captured in Prowl's smaller one, being dragged down the hallway and towards a dimmer back room. The ceiling was collapsed, small rays of moonlight streaming in and illuminating the room the two had entered.

Dragged to a darker corner, Prowl released Starscream and made a gesture to sit. He did, carefully easing himself down as he huffed and grumbled. Prowl simply shook his head with a small smile and a huff of his own, the seeker's clear impatience amusing him.

"Easy, Star…" He slowly approached, Starscream's attention solely on him again with soft optics despite his small glower.

Carefully, he lifted his servos to cup the seeker's faceplates again. The effect was instantaneous, Starscream's glower softening to a disappointed pout as he offlined his optics and leaned into his touch. Another annoyed squawking chirrup made Prowl hum as he leaned forward and kissed him again.

Deciding to poke fun a little, he mused teasingly, "Oh, dear… Are you that upset our little session was interrupted?"

"Yes," Starscream responded with a slight whine, giving another kiss as he lamented, "We so rarely get time together as is… I am upset at the idea of our session ending so soon."

Prowl frowned at that, a smaller hum agreeing as he petted the side of his lover's helm. He wasn't wrong… every one of Starscream's movements was tracked by the Decepticons and Autobots, even the humans… and Prowl was often questioned on his whereabouts by his team if he was gone for too long. They really didn't get much time together at all when they did happen across each other…

He quietly sighed, settling in Starscream's lap again as eager claws set upon him. Touching and tracing his seams and sides as the seeker gave him a gentle kiss on the helm. But Prowl could still feel the uncertainty. The desperation.

Reaching up and wrapping his arms around the flier's neck, he pulled his frame closer against the larger one in a hug. He quietly cooed to Starscream, lightly pressing another kiss to his shoulder plating.

"Oh, Starlove… it's alright. We still have time before I have to go back."

Starscream made a whirring whine, holding him close and encompassing him in the returned hug. He squeezed his optics shut, tiredly sighing as he slowly pet Prowl's back.

“I’d prefer if you didn’t go back at all…”

Prowl hummed concerned at that, twisting his helm to give the seeker a curious look. Starscream felt the small squirm and clarified quietly, “I mean, I’d prefer if you stay with me. We can hide in one of my bases, you could defect. We don’t have to stay like this…”

The two wheeler was silent. Once, very long ago, that’s what he wanted. To stay out of the war. But after his training, his discipline and instruction, he had something worth fighting for. Until he didn’t… but even so. At this point, after everything, defecting would be wrong.

Pulling away slightly, Prowl quietly sighed, “No, Starscream, I can’t. You know I can’t.”

He could feel Starscream’s disappointment from the way his frame immediately sagged. His grip tightened slightly as he nuzzled him, venting heavily as he whirred quietly.

“Then… just stay as long as you can.”

Nodding, Prowl pressed another soft kiss onto his plating as he returned the nuzzle, whispering quietly, “That’s what I was planning on.”

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“Shh! Starscream-!”

“I know, I know, I’m sorry-”

Finally, after another moment of panicked squirming, Starscream managed to quietly pull himself into Prowl’s room through the crack in his wall.

The tree was a bit of an issue, making the entrance a bit too tight for the seeker, though he managed well enough. Prowl’s room was just tall enough to fit Starscream crouching, another thing the seeker managed well with, keeping low and slowly crawling to Prowl’s berth.

With a huff, Prowl shook his helm as he followed, wondering how he let Starscream convince him to spend the night together.

The flier hadn’t wanted their time together to end, quietly begging for a night in his room and promising to be gone before the sun rose and his team woke up. Prowl, somehow, agreed, not fully convinced that the arrangement would work.

But as he watched Starscream situate himself comfortably into the surface of his sleeping area with a content smug smile and wings happily flicking, he started to grow more eased. So far, everything was going smoothly. Starscream was doing particularly well keeping quiet, and was now in a position where he would remain silent.

With this in mind, Prowl went to his berthroom door and double checked it was locked. Checked again, and again, wondering if he could double lock it for the night… he couldn’t imagine a teammate managing to stumble upon him in a slumbering Decepticon’s embrace…

“Prowl,” Starscream lightly whined, watching him impatiently with a pout, “Get over here, it should not take you that long to lock a door!”

“Patience. I’m just making sure it stays locked.”

A quiet hum escaped Starscream’s vox as he laid his helm down, closing his optics for a moment to bask in his lover’s berth as he waited. His systems whirred contented despite the dangerous situation, and he found he liked the thrill of this idea. Sleeping with his lover in his enemies base… a chance to be caught, and yet…

Starscream wouldn’t let that happen. He already had plans to slip away, he just wanted to spend more time with Prowl. He wanted to hold him a little longer, love him a little longer…

Hearing the soft pedsteps, Starscream opened his optics again to watch the ninjabot approach. When Prowl neared, Starscream reached out to gently grasp his arm, lightly tugging him closer onto the berth and pulling him down to lay with him.

Starscream took a moment to just take the sight of the two-wheeler in, him laying with him in a berth for the first time in a few months… a few months too long in Starscream’s opinion…

The two stared at each other a moment, taking the moment in, before Starscream smiled and turned more to wrap Prowl in a hug. Curling around his lover in a protective way, the seeker began lightly purring, softly petting the ninja’s plating as he hunkered down more and offlined his optics. Prowl smiled gently as he nuzzled closer, hooking his arms around the larger chassis with a sigh as he got comfortable. He pressed one last kiss to Starscream’s plating, listening to the quiet resulting trill as Starscream let out a long sigh, his internal mechanisms clicking to a slow pace as he drifted into recharge. Prowl’s smile remained as he offlined his visor and tried to pull himself just a bit closer to drift off too.

Maybe this wasn’t such a bad idea after all…

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#ninjastar #tfa prowl #tfa starscream #transformers animated #prowl x starscream #writing fluff #before I inevitably write the Angst of this pairing #ahhahah #I am both looking forward to it and not-#but for now #fluff

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