TF (OC): Tracking on Through
Rating: PG-13
Pairings: Tracer/Trailbreaker
Summary: Having sensitive audios is not always a bad thing…
Warnings: Mentions of activities going on behind closed doors
Disclaimer: As per usual, the good things in life are not mine to have, but belong to someone else... in this case Hasbro, Takara and IDW and anyone else I’ve forgotten…
Authors Notes: For the 28s Meme - find the claim page here! This is Horny, as chosen by __wilderness__. This is Part 1 of 3. Continues in Turned-On and Well-Shagged. Never had a problem writing smut before, but I just can't do it with Tracer...
Feedback makes friends. Flames dealt with by the masters of paranoia and fire, Red Alert and Inferno.
The horrified squeak Tracer made as she stopped dead in the middle of the corridor should have been amusing, but Inferno knew better than to laugh.
“Yeah, probably shoulda told ya to turn yer audio sensitivity down when ya walk through quarters this time a night.”
“Thanks…” Tracer responded dryly, turning down the range of her sensors and hurrying to catch Inferno up.
“How does Red put up with it?”
“Heh now well ya see… If he does happen ta hear somethin’ he ought not ta, he generally comes and finds me…” Inferno paused, grinning down at Tracer. “Guess if it has the same effect on ya, ya can always go find Trailbreaker.”
“Inferno!”
They continued on down the corridor, Tracer doing her best to ignore the sounds coming from within the rooms either side. Thankfully it wasn’t every room, but the noises coming from a select few were more than enough to start a slow fire burning through her circuits.
“You know what… I think I will go find ‘Breaker after all.” Tracer didn’t dare look up at Inferno, muttering her goodbyes and disappearing back up the corridor.
“Heh, guess I’d best go find Red then…” Inferno grinned to himself.