"Kiss" Fic
Since I'm going to be busy the next few months, what with school starting up and all, I decided to leave a story before I can't write anymore. Enjoy.
Title: "Kiss"
Author: Kat
Rating: PG/PG-13
Pairing: bot!Bee/Sam
Notes: I hate you, Speechie. I hate you so much, you with your little plot bunnies! XD
Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers or anything of the sort. Everyone is assumed 18 years or older in this story.
"Sam, may I ask you a question?"
"Uh.....sure, Bee? What do ya' want to know?" The young human replied, looking up at his giant robot guardian, casually sipping his "Suicide" concoction. It was rare to see Bee in his given form, but it didn't fail to make a smile appear on the boys face every time he saw him.
"What does a 'kiss' feel like?"
Sam spit out the soda and choked. 'Well, damn, there goes that'.
"B-bee, w-what brought this on?!" He said, looking into the giant beings electric blue optics.
"I see you and Mikaela 'kiss' on my hood every so often. Being a Cybertronian, we do not show affection the same way you humans do."
Sam nodded slowly, looking at the town of Tranquility from the Lookout. Twilight was approaching, and he enjoyed seeing the town bathed in the light. He stole a glance up at the youngest Autobot, who was gazing at him intently, noting how the sun gave him the same glow. A light blush appeared on his face as he cleared his throat.
"Well...a kiss...no...a kiss feels like you're kissing a flower, almost. Well...a chaste kiss at least...the more passionate ones...well...gah, I dunno, Bee!" Sam angerly rubbed his head, thinking of descriptions of what a kiss feels like to his non-human friend.
"Would you kiss me?
At that point, Sam stopped breathing, his blush becoming more prominent than a rose on a white cloth. He bit his lip, deciding on what to say. Bee wasn't a pervert, he was just questioning about human gestures, I couldn't hurt...right?
"I-I guess I could. No harm, right?"
Bee nodded, and brought a hand down onto the ground. Grabbing the robots thumb, Sam was hoisted up and came face-to-face with Bee's black and yellow face plates and wires.The young human blushed and looked away, scratching his head, only to notice how his friend's blue optics made his glow.
"Sam?"
"Oh! R-right...the kiss..."
Taking a deep breath, he places his hands on Bee's metal face plate, and placed a kiss where He would guess Bee's mouth was. As he pulled away-slowly- Sam swore he could pass as a tomato with the way he was blushing.
"Thank you, Sam. I believe I have a better understanding of this...'kiss' that your race shares with each other."
If Sam didn't know any better, he could have sworn he heard a rather smug tone in Bee's voice...
Title: "Kiss"
Author: Kat
Rating: PG/PG-13
Pairing: bot!Bee/Sam
Notes: I hate you, Speechie. I hate you so much, you with your little plot bunnies! XD
Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers or anything of the sort. Everyone is assumed 18 years or older in this story.
"Sam, may I ask you a question?"
"Uh.....sure, Bee? What do ya' want to know?" The young human replied, looking up at his giant robot guardian, casually sipping his "Suicide" concoction. It was rare to see Bee in his given form, but it didn't fail to make a smile appear on the boys face every time he saw him.
"What does a 'kiss' feel like?"
Sam spit out the soda and choked. 'Well, damn, there goes that'.
"B-bee, w-what brought this on?!" He said, looking into the giant beings electric blue optics.
"I see you and Mikaela 'kiss' on my hood every so often. Being a Cybertronian, we do not show affection the same way you humans do."
Sam nodded slowly, looking at the town of Tranquility from the Lookout. Twilight was approaching, and he enjoyed seeing the town bathed in the light. He stole a glance up at the youngest Autobot, who was gazing at him intently, noting how the sun gave him the same glow. A light blush appeared on his face as he cleared his throat.
"Well...a kiss...no...a kiss feels like you're kissing a flower, almost. Well...a chaste kiss at least...the more passionate ones...well...gah, I dunno, Bee!" Sam angerly rubbed his head, thinking of descriptions of what a kiss feels like to his non-human friend.
"Would you kiss me?
At that point, Sam stopped breathing, his blush becoming more prominent than a rose on a white cloth. He bit his lip, deciding on what to say. Bee wasn't a pervert, he was just questioning about human gestures, I couldn't hurt...right?
"I-I guess I could. No harm, right?"
Bee nodded, and brought a hand down onto the ground. Grabbing the robots thumb, Sam was hoisted up and came face-to-face with Bee's black and yellow face plates and wires.The young human blushed and looked away, scratching his head, only to notice how his friend's blue optics made his glow.
"Sam?"
"Oh! R-right...the kiss..."
Taking a deep breath, he places his hands on Bee's metal face plate, and placed a kiss where He would guess Bee's mouth was. As he pulled away-slowly- Sam swore he could pass as a tomato with the way he was blushing.
"Thank you, Sam. I believe I have a better understanding of this...'kiss' that your race shares with each other."
If Sam didn't know any better, he could have sworn he heard a rather smug tone in Bee's voice...