log
This is quite possibly the first Soundwave/Elita smut log we've ever actually posted. He comes to see her after her post here, and they have a 'chat', which leads to some comfort smexings. Enjoy ;)
Soundwave:
*Soundwave walked down the hallway towards Elita's room. He didn't even bother to knock, entering and looking for his mate.*
Elita:
*he was the only one who ever came into her room without knocking, so she knew who it was as she heard the door start to slide open.* Thank you for coming so quickly.
Soundwave:
*walked over to her, retracting his facemask* Elita: called.
Elita:
*she's curled on her bed, looking rather....pitiful. An unusual sight.* Sit with me?
Soundwave:
*sits beside her, one of his hands caressing her face softly. His face tilted as he used the bond to see what was wrong with her.*
Elita:
*she curls around him as he sits with her, a tiny whimper escaping her as he does. He would be able to feel emptiness within her* It's gone.
Soundwave:
*He frowned at the emptiness where her bond with Arcee used to be. Her words only confirmed that the thing was finally gone. He tried to stop the feeling of satisfaction that brought him.* Elita: has Soundwave. Needs no one else.
Elita:
*she glances up at him idly* If I were to say that if yours and Brawl's bond was broken, what would your answer be?
Soundwave:
*shrugs, leaning down to give her a quick kiss. He was feeling pretty good because he didn't had to share anymore* Soundwave: will not let that happen.
Elita:
*he wasn't really making her feel better, if anything, it was worse. She doesn't reply, instead just curls tighter into a ball, the worsening feelings seeping through her remaining bond*
Soundwave:
*He shifted uncomfortably at the sudden rush of emotions coming from her. Maybe feeling so good right now wasn't helping, so he closed off his part of the bond as much as he could. That way he wouldn't upset her with his feelings on the subject.* Better?
Elita:
Sure. *her tone was blank, like the expression on her face. She felt useless, she didn't want to move, think, see, or feel. This was why the bond was never broken during wartime. She felt empty, like a piece of her was missing. She wanted it back.*
Soundwave:
*tilts his head and looks at her. He'd never seen her like that and had no idea how to fix it.* How can Soundwave help?
Elita:
Just be here for me. Try to understand. *she's quiet, really quiet, and she didn't know how to fix it either. She couldn’t even imagine how Arcee felt, how she was feeling.*
Soundwave:
Soundwave: will always be here.
Elita:
*she doesn't say anything more on the subject, though she doesn't bother to even attempt to cut off how she's feeling.* How have you been? Busy? Have not seen you in several days.
Soundwave:
Busy. Have not found it yet. *looks away, trying to block her feelings out without much success.* Apologies for not being here sooner.
Elita:
*nods* Have you figured out what it is you are looking for? *she feels minorly bad about how horrible she feels seeping through to him, but him taking some of the burden /does/ help a little. Even if he doesn't understand.*
Soundwave:
*shakes his head, slightly annoyed at wasting his time searching for something he didn't even knew what it was* Negative. *sigh* Might send cassettes to search now. Will not leave Elita alone. *He doesn't like that she's feeling this bad. He would understand her better thought, if he cared at all about the broken bond. He thought she was better off without the medic.*
Elita:
*she edges closer to him, sighing slightly.* You could send Ravage. Maybe that will stop him from leaving dead animals in our rooms. *she gave a little wince, as she shifts her weight slightly, it almost felt as though she were the one who was missing a piece of her spark chamber*
Soundwave:
*smirks* Suggestion: good. Will send him as soon as possible.
Elita:
*she offers a faint smile which fades rapidly as another wave of hurt and pain sweeps over her. How she led the rescue, she had no idea.*
Soundwave:
*Frowns as hurt and pain filtered over to him. His visor glowed as he looked at her again* Drink any energon since it happened?
Elita:
No. *she hadn't done much of anything, really. It had come so fast and out of the blue, she didn't know what to think*
Soundwave:
*He sighed and carefully got off the bed to her bar and grabbed a cube for her. He thought of getting her more, but the last thing she needed was getting drunk. He made his way back to her.* Sit.
Elita:
*she pushed herself up with a sigh, she honestly felt as though she didn't care what happened to her, and that feeling swept over her until she felt as though perhaps simply ceasing to exist would be the easiest thing to do.* Alright.
Soundwave:
*There went his good mood about the news. He was growing more concerned about her as the feeling of her just giving up grew* Drink. *His voice the emotionless monotone from before.*
Elita:
*she took the cube from him carefully, her hands were shaking. She had not allowed any of the others to see her like this, he was the only one to see how she truly felt, and, because they still had a bond, he would feel some of the things she was feeling, and thinking.* Thank you.
*blinks* Elita: drink. *He wasn't good at comforting, but he wasn't going to let her give up so easily.*
Elita:
*she nods and follows his instructions without question, drinking it slowly*
Soundwave:
*watches her, making sure she drinks everything. He will have to keep a close optic on her to make sure she didn't do anything drastic.* Soundwave: will stay here tonight.
Elita:
*blinks at him idly and hands him her empty cube, a blank expression on her face.* Alright.
Soundwave:
*smiles a little at her as he takes the cube from her* Correction. Soundwave: staying here from now on. *Nope. He wasn't going to leave her alone any time soon.*
Elita:
*she returns the smile although it does not reach her eyes as she repeats herself* Alright.
Soundwave:
*He growled lightly, her lack of emotion both annoying and worrying him.* Elita: will be fine. Soundwave: will take care. *kisses her*
Elita:
*she returns his kiss, though with a significant lack of emotion. It was as though all the life had been sucked out of her. It hurt, a lot.* Yes...
Soundwave:
*breaks the kiss, visor dimmed. Her lack of emotion actually hurt. He was still bonded to her, that had to count for something. But here she was, giving up because her bond to that slagging medic wannabe had been broken.* .......Need anything?
Elita:
*she shakes her head, resting against him, clinging desperately to him.* Just you. Please don't ever leave me?
Soundwave:
*nuzzles her neck* Never. Elita: mine. Soundwave: yours.
Elita:
*her spark was aching, it was actual physical pain, not just emotional. She sighs softly and cuddles in close to him, hands gripping him as though to make sure he's really there*
Soundwave:
*lets her grip as much as she needs. He used the bond to send as much reassurance that he wasn't going to leave as he could.* Elita: needs to promise.
Elita:
Promise what? *her voice is empty, but she's still clinging to him*
Soundwave:
Promise to fight. Live. *ignores the emptiness in her voice.*
Elita:
*nods* Of course. I promise.
Soundwave:
*smiles at her, satisfied with her answer, before leaning in to give her another kiss. He tried to put as much feeling behind it as he could.*
Elita:
*she returns it, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling herself against him*
Soundwave:
*continues kissing her, his left hand started stroking her side slowly*
Elita:
*she doesn't stop, doesn't want to, she's feeling so /empty/ inside that she feels terrified she's lost a piece of herself. She doesn't feel like she's the same mech anymore, and she's rumbling softly at his touch, despite all the questions in her head*
Soundwave:
*is ignoring everything going through her head. He has enough with trying to sort out what she's feeling through the bond. Besides, he has more important things to do right now. Like, kissing his way down to her neck and nibble on the wires. He loved doing that.*
Elita:
*ooh, and she liked it when he did that. She shivers against him, her hands running down his sides and sliding between seams and entwining wires around her fingers*
Soundwave:
*engine revs in appreciation and he returns the favor while not letting go of her neck*
Elita:
*she smiles genuinely, and gently pulls on the wires again, sliding her free hand up his chest to tap his chassis*
Soundwave:
*lets out a small groan before pulling back slightly at her tap. He smirked at her* Want?
Elita:
Of course I do. *she's purring into his neck, nuzzling and giving little nibbles*
Soundwave:
*tilts his head back, enjoying the attention /very/ much. His hands played with the wires he could find in the seams, pulling and twisting them.* Get it.
Elita:
*she growls at him, hands furious as she fumbles with his chest plate, working with his armor to practically rip it off to get to his spark* Give it...
Soundwave:
*Her touch made his engine rev again and he waited 'till she took his armor off, scratches be damned, before grabbing both her arms and pulling her close.* Your turn.
Elita:
*scratches, what were those? She didn't care about that right now, in fact, injuries sustained from the fight a few nights ago were forgotten, and the pain from the past few days faded, at least momentarily*
Soundwave:
*He kissed her again, with more force. His hands still grabbing hers and keeping them in place at each side of her.*
Elita:
*her arms pinned to her sides, she was having a hard time snatching at him like she wanted too, though she made up for it by returning his kiss heatedly*
Soundwave:
*He chuckled, pulling back to nuzzle against her neck again* Take it off, love.
*lets go of her hands*
Elita:
*she complies with his words, hands scrambling to shove her armor away, dents and smashed up as it was.*
Soundwave:
*blinks at the state her armor was in, but says nothing. He just stares at her, willing her to make the first move.*
Elita:
*she gives a growl at him, shoving him back against her bed, hands reaching in a cradling his casing gently as she crawls on top of him, leaning over him as she straddles him*
Soundwave:
*Moans as he shudders in pleasure, arching up, as he feels her hands on his casing. He waits until she's straddling him to reach into her and trace his fingers on her casing, pulling on the cables there.*
Elita:
*she shudders against him, pressing herself down against him now, she can feel her aching spark reaching for his, desperate for him*
Soundwave:
*As if reading her mind, which he could very well be doing, he opened his spark chamber for her. This time it was him that tapped on her casing*
Elita:
*it opens for him, she could feel it pounding against her casing even before his tap, and as the chamber opened, her spark glittered dully in its chamber, eager for him*
Soundwave:
*He smirked again before placing a hand behind her head and pulling her down for a kiss, as he let his spark merge with hers, slowly. Savoring the pleasure of being one with her and ignoring anything else*
Elita:
*she pushed everything else aside as he pulled her into the kiss, shuddering again as her spark locked with his, a feeling of comfort sweeping through her and easing her mind. A little groan escaped her lips as she kissed him back furiously*
Soundwave:
*His cooling fans kicked in and he trembled. He sent a tentative pulse to her. He wanted her to be in as much control as she could.*
Elita:
*the pulse shook her slightly, and in return, she sends a more powerful one back to him, her fingers digging into his sides as her body continues to shake lightly*I
Soundwave:
*groans loudly as the feeling of her fingers on his sides made her pulse even more pleasurable. He returned the pulse with a slightly more powerful one, his hands resting on her thighs.*
Elita:
*she takes his and doubles it, sending it back into him with a growl, fingers raaaaaking up his sides*
Soundwave:
* Arches again with a moan, fingers twitching on her thighs but not moving.* Please... *he whispered/begged her to repeat that again as he sent another pulse to her*
Elita:
*oooh, and she's happy to comply! She receives his again, and she doubles it right back at him with everything she has (which isn't as much as normal, but still!) as her hands scrap against his wires and tug on vital fuel lines, almost to the point of pulling them free*
Soundwave:
*He groans, the pain making it even more delicious to him and making him tremble. Fingers scratched her thighs, but he really had no control over them after that. She could've pulled his spark out and he wouldn't had care. He doubled the pulse and sent it back to her along with using his telepathy to send her exactly how good it felt when she did that*
Elita:
*she nearly collapsed against him, the sudden and unexpected telepathy an interesting twist and she gasped aloud, shuddering, causing the connection between them to vibrate, her spark now glowing brightly as she attempted to keep herself online. She sent the pulse right back at him, stronger yet as she drew from his strength to increase the intensity. She was shaking, it wouldn't be long*
Soundwave:
*He was almost gone already, and the vibration wasn't helping. He pulled her down for one last kiss as he used as much energy as he could gather and sent it while projecting everything he was feeling to her*
Elita:
*that was it, this last pulse he sent her was absorbed and molded, and she used it as he kissed her to send him everything she had in one violent rush, her feelings, her sense of loss and feelings and fear of being alone, all of the hurt and anguish at the bond being broken, and her desire to renew it, and her happiness with him, even though she was sad right now. Everything was send to him in
Elita:
one final blow, the intensity of it causing all of her systems to fail in one go as a wave of absolute bliss crashed over her*
Soundwave:
*Fear, pain, hurt, sadness, loss, happiness came rushing at him, drowning him and making him loose what little control he still had. Nothing else existed except bliss and he was floating in it.*
Elita:
*she had already lost control, she was now in a current state of oblivion, lying on top of him, the connection still there as her systems attempt to sort everything out*
Soundwave:
*Something brought him down from the happy feeling, but he refused to think about it right now. He lazily wrapped an arm around her, letting her lie on top of him*
Elita:
*she snuggled against him, systems coming back online with a contented whirr as she lays on top of him. She was exhausted, and while she still felt broken, she did feel better. She sent a mental squeeze through the bond, thanking him silently*
Soundwave:
*nuzzled her, humming a little in response to her mental thank you. He rubbed her back, ignoring her desire to repair the broken bond because he had finally made her feel better. He didn't like it though. Softly he whispered to her* Recharge. Lita: needs it. Soundwave: here. Always. Need no one else. Have me.
Elita:
*she nods sleepily, allowing her body to rest and relax, not moving from her position as she mumbles right before falling into recharge* I'll always need you.
Soundwave:
*Smug smile as he hears her, waiting until he's sure she's recharging to finally enjoy the feeling of having her completely to himself. Like she would always be from now on because he'll make sure of it. He was tired though and fell into recharge*
Soundwave:
*Soundwave walked down the hallway towards Elita's room. He didn't even bother to knock, entering and looking for his mate.*
Elita:
*he was the only one who ever came into her room without knocking, so she knew who it was as she heard the door start to slide open.* Thank you for coming so quickly.
Soundwave:
*walked over to her, retracting his facemask* Elita: called.
Elita:
*she's curled on her bed, looking rather....pitiful. An unusual sight.* Sit with me?
Soundwave:
*sits beside her, one of his hands caressing her face softly. His face tilted as he used the bond to see what was wrong with her.*
Elita:
*she curls around him as he sits with her, a tiny whimper escaping her as he does. He would be able to feel emptiness within her* It's gone.
Soundwave:
*He frowned at the emptiness where her bond with Arcee used to be. Her words only confirmed that the thing was finally gone. He tried to stop the feeling of satisfaction that brought him.* Elita: has Soundwave. Needs no one else.
Elita:
*she glances up at him idly* If I were to say that if yours and Brawl's bond was broken, what would your answer be?
Soundwave:
*shrugs, leaning down to give her a quick kiss. He was feeling pretty good because he didn't had to share anymore* Soundwave: will not let that happen.
Elita:
*he wasn't really making her feel better, if anything, it was worse. She doesn't reply, instead just curls tighter into a ball, the worsening feelings seeping through her remaining bond*
Soundwave:
*He shifted uncomfortably at the sudden rush of emotions coming from her. Maybe feeling so good right now wasn't helping, so he closed off his part of the bond as much as he could. That way he wouldn't upset her with his feelings on the subject.* Better?
Elita:
Sure. *her tone was blank, like the expression on her face. She felt useless, she didn't want to move, think, see, or feel. This was why the bond was never broken during wartime. She felt empty, like a piece of her was missing. She wanted it back.*
Soundwave:
*tilts his head and looks at her. He'd never seen her like that and had no idea how to fix it.* How can Soundwave help?
Elita:
Just be here for me. Try to understand. *she's quiet, really quiet, and she didn't know how to fix it either. She couldn’t even imagine how Arcee felt, how she was feeling.*
Soundwave:
Soundwave: will always be here.
Elita:
*she doesn't say anything more on the subject, though she doesn't bother to even attempt to cut off how she's feeling.* How have you been? Busy? Have not seen you in several days.
Soundwave:
Busy. Have not found it yet. *looks away, trying to block her feelings out without much success.* Apologies for not being here sooner.
Elita:
*nods* Have you figured out what it is you are looking for? *she feels minorly bad about how horrible she feels seeping through to him, but him taking some of the burden /does/ help a little. Even if he doesn't understand.*
Soundwave:
*shakes his head, slightly annoyed at wasting his time searching for something he didn't even knew what it was* Negative. *sigh* Might send cassettes to search now. Will not leave Elita alone. *He doesn't like that she's feeling this bad. He would understand her better thought, if he cared at all about the broken bond. He thought she was better off without the medic.*
Elita:
*she edges closer to him, sighing slightly.* You could send Ravage. Maybe that will stop him from leaving dead animals in our rooms. *she gave a little wince, as she shifts her weight slightly, it almost felt as though she were the one who was missing a piece of her spark chamber*
Soundwave:
*smirks* Suggestion: good. Will send him as soon as possible.
Elita:
*she offers a faint smile which fades rapidly as another wave of hurt and pain sweeps over her. How she led the rescue, she had no idea.*
Soundwave:
*Frowns as hurt and pain filtered over to him. His visor glowed as he looked at her again* Drink any energon since it happened?
Elita:
No. *she hadn't done much of anything, really. It had come so fast and out of the blue, she didn't know what to think*
Soundwave:
*He sighed and carefully got off the bed to her bar and grabbed a cube for her. He thought of getting her more, but the last thing she needed was getting drunk. He made his way back to her.* Sit.
Elita:
*she pushed herself up with a sigh, she honestly felt as though she didn't care what happened to her, and that feeling swept over her until she felt as though perhaps simply ceasing to exist would be the easiest thing to do.* Alright.
Soundwave:
*There went his good mood about the news. He was growing more concerned about her as the feeling of her just giving up grew* Drink. *His voice the emotionless monotone from before.*
Elita:
*she took the cube from him carefully, her hands were shaking. She had not allowed any of the others to see her like this, he was the only one to see how she truly felt, and, because they still had a bond, he would feel some of the things she was feeling, and thinking.* Thank you.
*blinks* Elita: drink. *He wasn't good at comforting, but he wasn't going to let her give up so easily.*
Elita:
*she nods and follows his instructions without question, drinking it slowly*
Soundwave:
*watches her, making sure she drinks everything. He will have to keep a close optic on her to make sure she didn't do anything drastic.* Soundwave: will stay here tonight.
Elita:
*blinks at him idly and hands him her empty cube, a blank expression on her face.* Alright.
Soundwave:
*smiles a little at her as he takes the cube from her* Correction. Soundwave: staying here from now on. *Nope. He wasn't going to leave her alone any time soon.*
Elita:
*she returns the smile although it does not reach her eyes as she repeats herself* Alright.
Soundwave:
*He growled lightly, her lack of emotion both annoying and worrying him.* Elita: will be fine. Soundwave: will take care. *kisses her*
Elita:
*she returns his kiss, though with a significant lack of emotion. It was as though all the life had been sucked out of her. It hurt, a lot.* Yes...
Soundwave:
*breaks the kiss, visor dimmed. Her lack of emotion actually hurt. He was still bonded to her, that had to count for something. But here she was, giving up because her bond to that slagging medic wannabe had been broken.* .......Need anything?
Elita:
*she shakes her head, resting against him, clinging desperately to him.* Just you. Please don't ever leave me?
Soundwave:
*nuzzles her neck* Never. Elita: mine. Soundwave: yours.
Elita:
*her spark was aching, it was actual physical pain, not just emotional. She sighs softly and cuddles in close to him, hands gripping him as though to make sure he's really there*
Soundwave:
*lets her grip as much as she needs. He used the bond to send as much reassurance that he wasn't going to leave as he could.* Elita: needs to promise.
Elita:
Promise what? *her voice is empty, but she's still clinging to him*
Soundwave:
Promise to fight. Live. *ignores the emptiness in her voice.*
Elita:
*nods* Of course. I promise.
Soundwave:
*smiles at her, satisfied with her answer, before leaning in to give her another kiss. He tried to put as much feeling behind it as he could.*
Elita:
*she returns it, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling herself against him*
Soundwave:
*continues kissing her, his left hand started stroking her side slowly*
Elita:
*she doesn't stop, doesn't want to, she's feeling so /empty/ inside that she feels terrified she's lost a piece of herself. She doesn't feel like she's the same mech anymore, and she's rumbling softly at his touch, despite all the questions in her head*
Soundwave:
*is ignoring everything going through her head. He has enough with trying to sort out what she's feeling through the bond. Besides, he has more important things to do right now. Like, kissing his way down to her neck and nibble on the wires. He loved doing that.*
Elita:
*ooh, and she liked it when he did that. She shivers against him, her hands running down his sides and sliding between seams and entwining wires around her fingers*
Soundwave:
*engine revs in appreciation and he returns the favor while not letting go of her neck*
Elita:
*she smiles genuinely, and gently pulls on the wires again, sliding her free hand up his chest to tap his chassis*
Soundwave:
*lets out a small groan before pulling back slightly at her tap. He smirked at her* Want?
Elita:
Of course I do. *she's purring into his neck, nuzzling and giving little nibbles*
Soundwave:
*tilts his head back, enjoying the attention /very/ much. His hands played with the wires he could find in the seams, pulling and twisting them.* Get it.
Elita:
*she growls at him, hands furious as she fumbles with his chest plate, working with his armor to practically rip it off to get to his spark* Give it...
Soundwave:
*Her touch made his engine rev again and he waited 'till she took his armor off, scratches be damned, before grabbing both her arms and pulling her close.* Your turn.
Elita:
*scratches, what were those? She didn't care about that right now, in fact, injuries sustained from the fight a few nights ago were forgotten, and the pain from the past few days faded, at least momentarily*
Soundwave:
*He kissed her again, with more force. His hands still grabbing hers and keeping them in place at each side of her.*
Elita:
*her arms pinned to her sides, she was having a hard time snatching at him like she wanted too, though she made up for it by returning his kiss heatedly*
Soundwave:
*He chuckled, pulling back to nuzzle against her neck again* Take it off, love.
*lets go of her hands*
Elita:
*she complies with his words, hands scrambling to shove her armor away, dents and smashed up as it was.*
Soundwave:
*blinks at the state her armor was in, but says nothing. He just stares at her, willing her to make the first move.*
Elita:
*she gives a growl at him, shoving him back against her bed, hands reaching in a cradling his casing gently as she crawls on top of him, leaning over him as she straddles him*
Soundwave:
*Moans as he shudders in pleasure, arching up, as he feels her hands on his casing. He waits until she's straddling him to reach into her and trace his fingers on her casing, pulling on the cables there.*
Elita:
*she shudders against him, pressing herself down against him now, she can feel her aching spark reaching for his, desperate for him*
Soundwave:
*As if reading her mind, which he could very well be doing, he opened his spark chamber for her. This time it was him that tapped on her casing*
Elita:
*it opens for him, she could feel it pounding against her casing even before his tap, and as the chamber opened, her spark glittered dully in its chamber, eager for him*
Soundwave:
*He smirked again before placing a hand behind her head and pulling her down for a kiss, as he let his spark merge with hers, slowly. Savoring the pleasure of being one with her and ignoring anything else*
Elita:
*she pushed everything else aside as he pulled her into the kiss, shuddering again as her spark locked with his, a feeling of comfort sweeping through her and easing her mind. A little groan escaped her lips as she kissed him back furiously*
Soundwave:
*His cooling fans kicked in and he trembled. He sent a tentative pulse to her. He wanted her to be in as much control as she could.*
Elita:
*the pulse shook her slightly, and in return, she sends a more powerful one back to him, her fingers digging into his sides as her body continues to shake lightly*I
Soundwave:
*groans loudly as the feeling of her fingers on his sides made her pulse even more pleasurable. He returned the pulse with a slightly more powerful one, his hands resting on her thighs.*
Elita:
*she takes his and doubles it, sending it back into him with a growl, fingers raaaaaking up his sides*
Soundwave:
* Arches again with a moan, fingers twitching on her thighs but not moving.* Please... *he whispered/begged her to repeat that again as he sent another pulse to her*
Elita:
*oooh, and she's happy to comply! She receives his again, and she doubles it right back at him with everything she has (which isn't as much as normal, but still!) as her hands scrap against his wires and tug on vital fuel lines, almost to the point of pulling them free*
Soundwave:
*He groans, the pain making it even more delicious to him and making him tremble. Fingers scratched her thighs, but he really had no control over them after that. She could've pulled his spark out and he wouldn't had care. He doubled the pulse and sent it back to her along with using his telepathy to send her exactly how good it felt when she did that*
Elita:
*she nearly collapsed against him, the sudden and unexpected telepathy an interesting twist and she gasped aloud, shuddering, causing the connection between them to vibrate, her spark now glowing brightly as she attempted to keep herself online. She sent the pulse right back at him, stronger yet as she drew from his strength to increase the intensity. She was shaking, it wouldn't be long*
Soundwave:
*He was almost gone already, and the vibration wasn't helping. He pulled her down for one last kiss as he used as much energy as he could gather and sent it while projecting everything he was feeling to her*
Elita:
*that was it, this last pulse he sent her was absorbed and molded, and she used it as he kissed her to send him everything she had in one violent rush, her feelings, her sense of loss and feelings and fear of being alone, all of the hurt and anguish at the bond being broken, and her desire to renew it, and her happiness with him, even though she was sad right now. Everything was send to him in
Elita:
one final blow, the intensity of it causing all of her systems to fail in one go as a wave of absolute bliss crashed over her*
Soundwave:
*Fear, pain, hurt, sadness, loss, happiness came rushing at him, drowning him and making him loose what little control he still had. Nothing else existed except bliss and he was floating in it.*
Elita:
*she had already lost control, she was now in a current state of oblivion, lying on top of him, the connection still there as her systems attempt to sort everything out*
Soundwave:
*Something brought him down from the happy feeling, but he refused to think about it right now. He lazily wrapped an arm around her, letting her lie on top of him*
Elita:
*she snuggled against him, systems coming back online with a contented whirr as she lays on top of him. She was exhausted, and while she still felt broken, she did feel better. She sent a mental squeeze through the bond, thanking him silently*
Soundwave:
*nuzzled her, humming a little in response to her mental thank you. He rubbed her back, ignoring her desire to repair the broken bond because he had finally made her feel better. He didn't like it though. Softly he whispered to her* Recharge. Lita: needs it. Soundwave: here. Always. Need no one else. Have me.
Elita:
*she nods sleepily, allowing her body to rest and relax, not moving from her position as she mumbles right before falling into recharge* I'll always need you.
Soundwave:
*Smug smile as he hears her, waiting until he's sure she's recharging to finally enjoy the feeling of having her completely to himself. Like she would always be from now on because he'll make sure of it. He was tired though and fell into recharge*