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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"span style="font-weight: bold;"Tailgate/Cyclonus slash... I regret nothing./span/p
p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"span style="font-weight: bold;"Set in MTMTE comics./span/p
p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"span style="font-weight: bold;"rated MA for sticky interface/span/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"span lang="en-IE"There were quite a few things that annoyed Cyclonus. There were the obvious things; dirt in transformation seams, public displays of affection, people judging him on who he used to be despite the fact that/spanspan lang="en-US" /spanspan lang="en-US" style="font-style: italic;"The Lost Light/spanspan lang="en-US" /spanspan lang="en-IE"was/spanspan lang="en-US" /spanspan lang="en-US" style="font-style: italic;"meant/spanspan lang="en-US" /spanspan lang="en-IE"to be a/spanspan lang="en-US" /spanspan lang="en-US" style="font-style: italic;"neutral/spanspan lang="en-US" /spanspan lang="en-IE"ship./span/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"And then there was the newest addition to his list; chatty roommates./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"span lang="en-IE"Tailgate wasn't the worst 'bot on board - far from it. It was just the incessant chatter that grated on Cyclonus' nerves./span span lang="en-IE"Currently, they were both in their shared room. Tailgate was chattering on about something that didn't seem relevant to Cyclonus in the slightest, and said purple mech was glaring at the wall./span/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;""-don't you think so?" Tailgate looked expectantly at the single-horned mech. Cyclonus, who hadn't been listening, didn't even glance over at him. Tailgate shifted on his berth and frowned slightly. "Cyclonus? Are you listening?"/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;""No."/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;""Oh. Do you want me to start again?"/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"span lang="en-IE"Cyclonus pinched his nasal ridge. "/spanspan lang="en-US" style="font-style: italic;"Why/spanspan lang="en-US" /spanspan lang="en-IE"would I want you to start/spanspan lang="en-US" /spanspan lang="en-US" style="font-style: italic;"again/spanspan lang="en-IE"?"/span/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;""Be-because you didn't hear me the first time..?" Tailgate trailed off uncertainly as he gazed at the moody purple mech. He had been trying to get the ex-Decepticon's attention for days, but Cyclonus had barely even looked at him. Tailgate drooped slightly. Maybe his efforts would be better focused elsewhere./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Cyclonus noticed Tailgate's change in demeanour and rolled his optics. "How have you been doing?"/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Tailgate's optics lit up behind his facemask at the simple question. "I've been alright. Rewind's been telling me about all the things I've missed, and Swerve's been showing me all the 'fun' things I've missed. I guess I have missed a lot, and it's been a long time since I've had fun, and sitting through Ultra Magnus' monologues just aren't enjoyable-"/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Cyclonus tuned him out as he babbled away. He had actually almost fallen into recharge when someone knocked on the door. Tailgate stopped his chatter for a moment, and Cyclonus took the opportunity to swing himself to his feet and walk over to the door. He swung it open and scowled immediately. "What?"/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Swerve grinned at him nervously. "Hey, buddy! Uh... Is Tailgate there?"/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Cyclonus was tempted to tell him no and slam the door right in his grinning face, but Tailgate appeared behind his waist. "Swerve?"/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;""Hey!" The red and white minibot looked relieved. "I was wonderin' if you wanted to go up to my bar for a while? Everyone's up there and talking and stuff... I'll give you free energon."/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Tailgate laughed a little at the bribe. "Sure, I'd love to. Just gimme a sec." He retreated back into the room./p
p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Swerve opened his mouthparts to say something to Cyclonus, but this time Cyclonus actually did shut the door in his face. Cyclonus scowled at the closed door, then glanced behind him at Tailgate, who was quickly polishing himself with an old rag. "You're going."/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Tailgate looked up. "Um.. Yeah. D'you wanna come too? 'Cause that'd be great! I could continue the story in the bar!"/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"The thought of being discriminated against by dozens of Autobots didn't sound too good to Cyclonus at that moment. "No."/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;""Oh. Another time, then." Tailgate nodded./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Cyclonus said nothing, turning back to his berth and laying down. He thought he heard Tailgate sigh, but when he turned around, the little guy was gone. Cyclonus shifted on his side, trying to figure out why he felt so bothered by Tailgate leaving to spend time with someone else. It wasn't as though he particularly enjoyed the minibot's company, but he wasn't bad to look at. Cyclonus would readily admit he had admired the friendly little mechs pert aft more than once. The thought of someone else having access to that aft made his hands clench angrily./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"He vented harshly and sat up as he felt a low throb behind his interface panel. He retracted the panel and huffed as his spike half pressurised. He gripped his length and gave it a few firm strokes, holding back a moan as he stroked himself to hardness. He couldn't help but think of Tailgate./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Tailgate set down his empty cube of energon and waved at Swerve. "Hey, I'm gonna go to berth."/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Swerve looked dismayed. "What? Why?"/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;""I'm tired." Tailgate shrugged. "I'll see you tomorrow."/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Swerve nodded and moved off to get Chromdome another cube of energon as Tailgate moved off his chair and walked out./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Tailgate hadn't been able to get Cyclonus out of his head. Even though the purple mech had never made any show of interest towards him, Tailgate couldn't stop himself from feeling somewhat attracted towards him. It was probably because Cyclonus was the only mech he recognised from before the six million years he had fallen into stasis./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Tailgate keyed in the code to his shared quarters, and trudged in tiredly. He glanced over at Cyclonus' form on the berth, and tilted his head at the sight of the purple mech squirming slightly./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Cyclonus had barely noticed Tailgate walk in. He was so focused on chasing his overload. It was so close…/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;""Cyclonus? Are you okay?"/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"span lang="en-IE"Cyclonus onlined his optics with a snap and turned. He growled in frustration as the approaching overload faded. "/spanspan lang="en-US" style="font-style: italic;"Damn it/spanspan lang="en-IE"!"/span/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"span lang="en-IE"Tailgate jumped at Cyclonus' snarled curse. "Cyclonus? What's-?" He broke off as he caught sight of Cyclonus' spike. "Oh./spanspan lang="en-US" /spanspan lang="en-US" style="font-style: italic;"Oh/spanspan lang="en-IE". I'm sorry, Cyclonus, I didn't know, I should have knocked, I'm sorry-"/span/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Cyclonus scowled, before looking over Tailgate appraisingly. "Come here."/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Tailgate stopped his babbling and stared. "What?"/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"span lang="en-IE""Come/spanspan lang="en-US" /spanspan lang="en-US" style="font-style: italic;"here/spanspan lang="en-IE"."/span/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Tailgate stepped forwards awkwardly. "Um.. I'm sorry. I didn't know you were.. Er, busy. I'll knock next ti- whoa!" Tailgate yelped as Cyclonus grabbed his arm and pulled him up to straddle purple hips. The white mech's faceplates heated up as he felt Cyclonus' spike stiffen against his interface panel. The spike wasn't overly thick, as Tailgate had expected it to be, but it was rather long and slender. Much like Cyclonus himself./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;""Cycl-"/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;""Shhh." Cyclonus muttered, grinding his hips against Tailgate, who sucked in a breath as he felt his body heat up and react to the touch. Cyclonus reached down and fingered Tailgate's interface panel. "Open."/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;""I-I-I haven't been touched in s-six million years." Tailgate whispered nervously. "I think I'm a bit out of practice. The last time I interfaced was-"/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Cyclonus growled. "I don't want to hear about who you last interfaced with."/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Tailgate fell silent, and couldn't help but shift his hips against Cyclonus to get more friction. "O-okay." He winced slightly as his interface panel retracted. "Ow. It kinda hurts. Maybe I should see Ratchet-"/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;""You're not going anywhere." Cyclonus internally delighted at the effect his voice had on Tailgate - the little mech shuddered and leaned in closer to Cyclonus' touch./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"It took a few moments, but Tailgate felt his valve begin to lubricate. Cyclonus dipped his finger inside, and Tailgate gasped and offlined his optics as sensors that hadn't been stimulated in so long lit up./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;""Take off your mask."/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Tailgate onlined his optics in surprise. "My... mask?" He asked, even as he retracted the mask./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Cyclonus sat up and pushed Tailgate to his knees on the floor. Cyclonus pushed himself to the edge of the berth and spread his knees. "I trust you know what to do."/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Tailgate's optics drifted to between Cyclonus' legs. "Um.. Been a while." He said sheepishly, crawling towards Cyclonus. He had to stand up in order to reach Cyclonus' spike. He dipped his head and wrapped his small hands around the length. He moved his hands up and down tentatively, glancing up at Cyclonus to see if he approved./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;""Harder."/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Tailgate nodded and tightened his grip, moving his hands more vigorously. He leaned his head down until his mouth was level with Cyclonus' spike, and his glossa slid out to tease it slightly./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Cyclonus growled. "Suck me off."/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Tailgate only paused for a moment before obeying, wrapping his mouth around Cyclonus' spike. He couldn't take all of it, as it was too long, so he settled on sucking the amount of spike he could fit in his mouth./p
p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"span lang="en-IE"Cyclonus cursed again, but it was more from the waves of pleasure rolling through him than from any anger. He had never been particularly fond of minibots, but if he had known they were as talented with their mouths as Tailgate, he would have taken one to berth a long time ago. Well, he could have tried. Rewind was taken by Chromedome, and Swerve was annoying... Tailgate was the only one who gave him a chance. He supposed he respected the little 'bot for that./span span lang="en-IE"Tailgate's glossa teased the slit at the tip of Cyclonus' spike, causing the larger mech to throw his head back and groan. Tailgate smiled excitedly and ran his glossa from the base of the spike to the tip./span/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Cyclonus couldn't wait any longer. He wanted Tailgate's valve. "Come here." He growled, lifting Tailgate roughly and setting him on his pelvis again. This time, however, Tailgate wasn't nervous. Anything but, in fact. He grinded against Cyclonus' erect spike, leaving thick smears of lubricant./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"As Cyclonus lifted him slightly and prepared to drive his spike into the clenching valve, Tailgate whispered "Will you be gentle?"/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Cyclonus stilled and looked up. "What?"/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;""I haven't done this in a long, long time. Will you be gentle?"/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Cyclonus wanted to say no, and then dominate him as hard as he could, but then Tailgate wouldn't let him do this again. And if Tailgate's valve was half as good as it looked, he would definitely want to do this again./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;""Sure."/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Tailgate took the half hearted growl as reassurance, and relaxed. Smiling, he took the still stiff spike and guided it to the edge of his valve. Cyclonus growled as Tailgate's valve circled his spike teasingly, before Tailgate began to lower himself onto it. "Oh!"/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Cyclonus rumbled as the little white 'bot stiffened slightly. "Relax." He growled in instruction. Tailgate obeyed, and his valve relaxed as well, allowing the spike to slide in further./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"span lang="en-IE""Ah!/spanspan lang="en-US" /spanspan lang="en-US" style="font-style: italic;"Oh/spanspan lang="en-IE"..." Tailgate moaned as Cyclonus stimulated sensors that had long been forgotten. "Cyclonus..."/span/p
p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Cyclonus ignored him, beginning to slide in and out of the clenching valve. He realised that having Tailgate be on top was not the most ideal position, and so shifted, rolling over so the minibot was on the bottom. He doubted Tailgate even noticed the change in position, as he was too busy mewling underneath him. For once, Cyclonus was grateful that he didn't have an overly thick spike - if his spike was any thicker, he wouldn't have been able to squeeze into Tailgate's valve. The little 'bot was so tight, Cyclonus could have sworn he was a virgin./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"span lang="en-IE"Tailgate moaned and wriggled and Cyclonus slid and out, stimulating sensors and nodes as he went. "Cyclonus.. It feels so good... Primus.. Faster.. Please?/spanspan lang="en-US" /spanspan lang="en-US" style="font-style: italic;"Please/spanspan lang="en-US" /spanspan lang="en-IE"go faster.."/span/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Cyclonus smirked as Tailgate begged, and obliged, speeding up his thrusts. Tailgate whined and clutched at the purple shoulders above him. He wanted to wrap his legs around Cyclonus' thin waist, but he wasn't big enough. Cyclonus didn't seem to care much about the size difference. If anything, he was getting a kick out of it as Tailgate squirmed underneath him./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;""C-Cyclonus... I'm going.. I'm going to.." He stopped talking as his blue optics abruptly went white, and his valve clenched sporadically. He let out a keen and buried his head in Cyclonus' shoulder as overload shook his frame./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"The clenching of Tailgate's already tight valve bordered on severe pain and intense pleasure, and it was just what Cyclonus needed to overload. He bit back a moan as his transfluid spurted out in streams, hitting deep seated nodes at the back of Tailgate's valve and triggering another valve-clenching overload, which in turn milked Cyclonus' spike completely dry./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"span lang="en-IE"Cyclonus almost crushed Tailgate as his arms gave out, but managed to roll to the side at the last minute. It wouldn't do to squash his new toy. The ex-Decepticon lay back on his berth, completely spent, and shuttered his optics to recharge./span span lang="en-IE"He was not expecting a certain minibot to cuddle up to him. "What are you doing?"/span/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Tailgate smiled dazedly, seeming lost in a posy-coital haze. "That was great."/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Cyclonus rolled his optics as Tailgate snuggled closer. He lifted the smaller mech and set him on the other side of the berth, so that he was trapped between the wall and Cyclonus. "If I had known your valve was that good, I would have taken you a long time ago." Cyclonus murmured in Tailgate's audio./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Tailgate shivered and moved closer, feeling safe with the bigger mech. "I forgive you, by the way."/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Cyclonus onlined his optics and stared down at the little 'bot, who was snuggled into his side. "For what?"/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;""For hitting me. And being mean. And being rude."/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Cyclonus thought about that for a very long moment. "I shouldn't have hit you." He conceded at last./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Tailgate glanced up in surprise at the closest thing to an apology he had ever heard from the purple mech. "It's alright. I think you just made it up to me."/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Cyclonus rumbled slightly - the closest thing to a laugh for him. "I'll be making it up to you plenty more, if that's the case."/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Tailgate smiled. "I'm fine with that." He was quiet for a moment, before he abruptly sat up and kissed Cyclonus hard on the mouth, before settling back down beside the now-bewildered purple mech./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;""What was that?"/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;""Well, we didn't kiss while we were interfacing. Usually, I kiss when I'm interfacing... Otherwise it's weird.. So I thought we should kiss." Tailgate blushed as he explained./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Cyclonus frowned, but said nothing. He silently saved that piece of information for next time. "Hmm."/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;""Sorry." Tailgate said sheepishly./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Cyclonus turned his red optics on him. "What for?"/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;""Um.. For kissing you without permission, I guess." Tailgate said, silently wondering if this was the longest conversation he had ever had with Cyclonus./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Cyclonus snorted. "I could have killed you any time I wanted if I hadn't wanted to do something."/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;""So you wanted to kiss me?"/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Cyclonus frowned. How in Primus' name had he gotten that from Cyclonus stating that he could have killed him? He didn't have time to say anything before Tailgate straddled his hips and leaned up to kiss him again. Cyclonus internally rolled his optics, but kissed back to make Tailgate happy./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"When they broke apart, Tailgate was blushing. "Can I sleep in your berth tonight?" He whispered./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Cyclonus frowned and glanced across the room to Tailgate's berth. "What's wrong with your berth?"/p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;""You're not in it." Tailgate said, as if it was the most natural thing in the world./p
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p style="margin: 0in; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 11pt;"Usually, Cyclonus may have been annoyed at Tailgate for curling up on his torso and settling down to recharge without his permission, but he was simply too tired. And so he simply lay back and went into recharge with Tailgate on top of him./p
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