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Title: Being a Family; five-shot
Fandom: Transformers; starts shortly before the third movie in a different timeline
Disclaimer: All rights reserved to Hasbro. This fanfiction on the other hand is entirely mine. No money is made with this, though reviews are more than welcomed.
Warnings: shounen-ai, humor, threesome, mpreg, xeno, AU, anal, impregnation, explicit intercourse
Main Pairing: Hide/Will/Sam
Side Pairings: Ron/Judy, Leo/Mikaela, Bee/Sam (one-sided), Will/Sarah (past), Sam/Mikaela (past), Bee/Annabelle (hinted), Robert/Monique (mentioned)
Human Characters: Samuel James Witwicky, William Lennox, Annabelle Lennox, Robert Epps, Ronald Witwicky, Judith Witwicky, Leo Spitz, Mikaela Banes, Seymour Simmons
Own Characters: Robert Stardust Lennox, Mikaela Silvermist Lennox
Autobot Characters:Ironhide, Bumblebee, Ratchet, Optimus Prime, Sentinel Prime
Summary: Little six-years-old Annabelle noticed something weird and she didn't like it so she took the matters in her own little hands and made it work, rebuilding her little family.
Being a Family
1. Coming to Terms
“Ow! Not so hard, Hide!”, hissed Will.
“I'm sorry, mate, but I can't hold back today ”, groaned the bot.
Ironhide was in his holo-form, something Ratchet had been working on for the longest of times. Right behind the major, pondering him like there was no tomorrow, was a man in his mid-forties, with salt-and-pepper-hair, trimmed short like a soldier's, a three-days-beard, tanned skin and ripped muscles, tattoos with Cybertronian symbols on his upper arms and piercing blue eyes, like the optics of an Autobot.
“What did Bumblebee do this time?”, grunted the major, a small smirk tugging on his lips.
“He... He... received another car wash from Sam”, growled the mech angrily. “And he's... always... so... smug about it! If Sam wouldn't value him so much, I'd rip him apart!”
“No, you wouldn't, because he's still your friend and brother in arms”, laughed Will.
Ironhide grumbled something incoherently, increasing his speed, thrusting harder and harder, deeper and deeper, hitting his mate's prostate with every move, causing the human to moan and groan and whimper in the most delicious tones of voice, until he came, hard and fast, just like their coupling had been. Will felt the warmth of Hide's seed within himself and collapsed with a gasp, rolling over and waiting for Hide to lay beside him. The holo-form grunted and fell down beside the human, grabbing him and pulling him near.
“Your jealousy-issues need some working”, commented Will with a smile.
“The boy doesn't even realize what a sexual thing such a car wash is to us Autobots!”, hissed Hide.
Will chuckled and followed the lines on Ironhide's left arm, knowing that it was the Cybertronian symbol for his name. The major sighed contently before getting up.
“Hurry up, we should get dressed. Our girl is going to wake up soon and she'll demand breakfast.”
Hide nodded slowly and stood up too. They got hurriedly dressed and exiled their room to get to the kitchen and make breakfast for their little family. They were far from normal, but they were happy. Hide, Will and Annabelle, living a rather ordinary life, aside from the fact that they lived in a house on NEST-base with fellow soldiers and Autobots, occasionally saving the world and fighting off Decepticons. It was too much for Sarah Lennox, after Will came back from Mission City, driving an alien robot transformed into a car, she left. Left for good, even leaving her baby daughter behind. It took some months, Hide tried his best to help Will, and they grew closer, so much closer, until they finally mated. Reactions were different. To the Autobots it was no problem at all, the humans on the other side needed some adjusting. After the events in Egypt they build a new NEST-base, big enough to serve the soldiers of the NEST-team and the alien robots as a new home, to live and to operate from there. The new base was so big it was it's own city. In the center of Cybertron City was the working place, the stations, the hangers located, all surrounded by a beautiful suburbia that served the soldiers of both species as home. A peaceful home, safe from the Decepticons, surrounded by others who knew and understood the difficulties a life with aliens brought with it.
“Daddy! Poppa! Morning!”, called the cheerful voice of their daughter.
The little girl was the most beautiful thing Ironhide had ever seen, with her chubby cheeks and bright eyes, long, blonde curls and soft smile. She was what humans called an angel, he was sure of that. A serene smile graced his lips as he hugged the little girl. She always called him Poppa, it was normal for her to have two dads, to be raised by an Autobot. Her favorite uncles were, after all, besides uncle Robert of course, Optimus Prime and Ratchet.
“Did you sleep good, darling?”, asked Will and ruffled his daughter's hair.
“Yeah, daddy!”, smiled the girl. “Can we have waffles?”
Hide nodded and started making breakfast for his family. Will set the table and Annabelle observed them. She was just a child, but spending so much time with extremely intelligent robots rubbed off. She saw that her poppa was stiff, always a sign for hidden anger, anger he didn't want her to see, and she saw that her daddy was walking funny again. Even though she didn't know how those two facts connected, she still knew that her daddy always walked funny when her poppa was angry. Or when they had been fighting.
“Daddy? Why's poppa angry?”, voiced the blonde confused.
The men both blinked in surprise. It was hard hiding something from the girl.
“It's because Sam had been washing the Camero again, but he never washes the Topkick.”
Their daughter looked even more confused now. She spend the whole breakfast in silence, contemplating this new piece of information. What had that to do with anything? Sure, she knew that her parents cared very much about Sammy, but she also knew that Sammy cared very much about them, too. So where was the problem? Why did adults always make everything so complicated? Uncle Robert had tried to explain it to her once, but she still didn't get it... Maybe they needed a bit help to un-complicate it! A determined smile crept onto her face and she stood.
“I'll go outside playing!”, announced Annabelle and left the house.
Will snorted slightly and shook his head. Hide shrugged and started cleaning the kitchen with his mate. They worked in silence until the door opened a few minutes later.
“I'm back!”, announced Annabelle.
“You're back early, didn't you want to go playing?”, asked Will confused.
The two soldiers left the kitchen, just to see their daughter standing in the middle of the living room, one very confused Sam holding her hand. Upon seeing the duo, he smiled broadly.
“Will! Hide! Do you know why your daughter brought me here?”
“I have no clue... But it's nice seeing you”, smiled Will and engulfed the boy in a tight hug.
Annabelle hummed and left the room. Sam slung one of his arms around Will's neck and the other around Hide's, pulling the holo-form close, too. The Autobot laid his arms around the waists of the two humans and pressed them close, enjoying their warmth. It felt good to have both of them near, they were his mates, his chosen mates, even though the boy didn't know it.
Egypt had changed them, something had changed, something within them. It was like he had found his spark-mate, even though that was impossible, seeing as Sam was human. But Hide wasn't the only one who had changed. After putting so much trust into the boy, two times, saving the world with him, two times, and watching him die made Will realize that it was not mere trust or respect he held for the boy, but something so much deeper.
“How are you doing, Sammy?”, asked the Autobot.
After Annabelle had taken to call him Sammy, so did her parents. It still made the boy blush whenever Hide or Will used the pet-name, but he never sincerely protested to it. What amused the couple though was that Sam would protest whenever someone else called him that.
“I'm good. Living with Leo and Mikaela is driving me crazy, though. It's like they are doing it 24/7. I sometimes have the feeling that Bee's the only sane one of us”, sighed the young adult.
He and Kaela had broken up soon after Egypt, they realized that their love was based on life-threatening situations and dangers. It couldn't work, shouldn't work, wouldn't work. They only took a step forward if the world was going to end. What else? Doomsday as their wedding day? First birthday of their child coupled with an attack by the Decepticons? No, better end it yet. But he still moved in with her and Leo, because they remained friends even after their breakup. Things started to get weird after Leo and Kaela got together, though. It was one thing to break up with your girlfriend and still live under the same roof as her, but it was something entirely different to listen to your best friend and your ex-girlfriend going at it every waking hour. But it was better then still living with his mom and dad and listening to them doing it.
“I don't know what they're doing, but if they bother you, you can stay with us!”, offered Annabelle.
The girl carried a bucket full of water and a sponge into the living room. Hide and Will blushed at her innocent idea, Sam laughed softly, loving her childish simplicity.
“Annabelle, what are you doing?”, grunted Ironhide irritated.
“I brought Sammy the bucket and the sponge, duh!”, answered the girl like it was the most normal and obvious thing to do.
“Yeah, darling, we can see that, but why are you carrying that bucket around?”, asked Will.
“So Sammy can wash the Topkick, of course!”, announced the blonde.
“Excuse me?”, smiled Sam confused.
“Poppa is angry because you always only wash the Camero but never the Topkick! And I don't like it when poppa is angry, so you'll make it up to him and wash the Topkick.”
“Ah. Of course. That makes... absolutely no sense, but I've long learned never to refuse a Lennox.”
The brunette grinned and took the heavy bucket out of the small girl's hands. He turned to Will and Hide and nodded before he left the house again.
“So, now that that's settled, I'll go to uncle Robert and we'll come to fetch lunch later on.”
Hide and Will were too dumbfounded to object and only nodded, waving their daughter good bye. The youngest Lennox left, pleased with herself and her handy work. Things would work out just fine, she knew that. She said good bye to Sam, seeing him in front of her poppa's alt-form. It was something she still didn't get, really. Some had 'dead' cars and others drove in the alt-forms of the Autobots. Why wasn't every car alive? And what was so special about a car wash? She saw her neighbor washing his 'dead' car every Sunday. And Sammy just took good care of uncle Bee, she didn't see the trouble with that...
“Bye, princess! Greet Robert from me, will you?”, called Sam after the girl.
He turned around, facing Ironhide. It still amazed him that the Autobots could transfer their consciousness into a human-shaped holo-form. A solid holo-form. Quite the good work from Ratchet, he had to admit. It was fun running around with the blonde holo-form of Bee, a boy the same age as himself, just slightly taller and really handsome. He surely could break many girl's hearts, but not Sam's, even though they both knew how much the Autobot wanted him. Bee was fun-loving and quite handsome, but it was just not what Sam searched in a man.
A few years ago, he would have hit everyone upside their heads who suggested something like that. Him, leaving beautiful Mikaela just to dream about two soldiers. Yeah, that's what he wanted. Someone strong he could lean on, a soldier, someone who knew how it felt to carry the weight of the world on your shoulders. Someone who made him feel protected.
Sure, Bee made him feel that way, but more like an older brother would, not like a potential lover.
So, here he was, standing in front of one of the men he was secretly in love with, wondering where exactly his life had taken such a strange turn.
It would be so much simpler if he felt about Bee like the Bot felt about him. They could be together and everything would be fine, they would be accepted, since they wouldn't be the first Autobot-human-couple. But no, he was a Witwicky, why take the simple, asphalted road with the signs attached to it, if you could also drive right trough the bumpy wild with no clue where it led to?
No, of course not. He had to fall in love not only with the grumpy weapon-specialist of the Autobots, no, no, no, he also fell for the major, formerly captain, that had kept him in line and rescued his life quite a few times since they first encountered the alien robots. As the icing of the cake, though, those two were living as bonded mates, raising William's daughter together, being a family. Not that there was a place for Sam in there anywhere...
“Well then, Hide. You really could use a wash”, mused the brunette and grabbed the sponge.
Will and Hide stood side by side at the kitchen window, staring fixated at Sam's ass as the boy bend down to wring the sponge in the bucket. The major licked his lips, imaging other places and situations to bend the boy over and make good use of that fine piece of ass.
“You don't have to stay here and watch, Hide. Go back into your alt-mode and enjoy the attention. I'll start lunch”, commented Will and shifted uncomfortable due to his hard-on.
“Are you sure?”, hummed the Autobot unsure.
Will just turned around and kissed his mate passionately. Sam, of course, chose that moment to look up and see the couple kissing. A sad sigh escaped his lips. He would never be part of that... His hand graced the black hood lightly, Sam noticing how much dirt had covered the once shiny black lack. A rather female shriek escaped his throat as the radio started to blare Christina Aguilera's 'Car Wash'.
“Jeez, Hide! Don't scare me like that! I thought you are still inside with Will!”, scolded the boy.
The engine hummed in the Autobot equation to a humorous laughing. Sam huffed and got started. He worked the soft sponge tenderly over the metal, cleaning it, messaging it. His touch was tender and lovingly, making the Bot relax and enjoy every second of it. Soon enough the human started to hum the melody of the song and sway his hips in the rhythm of it, rubbing his body unconsciously against the Autobot while washing him.
All in all, it was a great show for Will. He nearly burned the food three times, too fascinated by the way the boy's body, soaked in the soapy water, moved tentatively around his mate. Will's pants were painfully tight and it got harder and harder to concentrate on the cooking. The boy was a pure seduction and he didn't even realize it!
It took some time, much time, until the boy, by now completely soaked, his shirt hugging his slim frame, finished washing, polishing and waxing the car. Ironhide's engine had purred to life three times, overloading unbeknownst to the boy. Hide felt bad, he used the boy for his pleasure. Even though he didn't touch the human, it still felt to him like what the humans considered rape. But it felt too good to care about something like these stupid thoughts!
“Well, then, Hide, we're finished”, announced Sam, leaning against the hood of the Topkick.
The holo-form of the Autobot kicked in, sitting behind the steering wheel. Sam blinked confused, Hide looked like he just got shagged. He knew that look, once quite a while back, he himself had looked like that. Damn, that was really long ago, or at least it felt that long...
But that look suited the weapon specialist. His chosen human form was quite appealing anyway, strong, tall, looking as dangerous as his true form, a handsome picture of masculinity. Even more so then the major, something Sam had not thought was possible until Ratchet had finished his little project about holo-forms. Hide exiled his alt-mode, staring at Sam with determination.
“Uhm... Is something the matter, Hide?”, asked Sam confused.
The mech jerked his head shortly, grabbing Sam's hand and pulling the boy with him inside again.
“You got yourself dirty. Go, take a shower before lunch is ready”, commanded Hide.
Too dumbfounded to object he just nodded and got upstairs. He knew where everything was in the Lennox household, he spend enough time over here. Often babysitting little Annabelle whenever her two fathers were on a mission, or just fleeting from his two roommates.
The Lennox household was his safe haven, Hide and Will were the two beings that made him feel safe and protected, secure and happy, and all these other good, fluffy, girly feelings. He closed the bathroom door behind him, inhaling the scent of Will's aftershave and Annabelle's strawberry-shampoo that still lingered in the room. Sam closed his eyes for a second, imagining what a typical morning with the Lennox family would look like. Will, clad in his boxers, his hair still in disarray from sleep, shaving, while Hide's holo-form would help Annabelle wash her hair.
Sam stripped down, grabbing a towel from under the sink and got into the shower. He was so lost in his fantasies and musings and the intensive feeling of the hot water hitting his bare skin that he didn't even hear the door opening and the two men entering. Nor did he hear the clothes rustling. This led to him nearly jumping out of his skin as the door of the shower was opened.
He was flabbergasted, not knowing what to say or do, facing the two men he fancied for oh-so-long. He couldn't help but stare. At the exposed, broad chests, those tight muscles, ripping with every movement of the bodies, the tanned skin, the... stone hard erections...? A high-pitched squeal came along with the deep crimson blush that covered his cheeks.
“I... uh... guys...?”, was the most coherent sentence he could form right now.
“You really have no idea what you do to us, Sammy”, accused Will him.
Sam lifted his gaze, staring at the major in wonder, all complete with the confused-puppy-look. That wasn't helping any! Hide took a stance on Sam's left, his hand against the white tiles. Will stood the same way on the boy's other side, both blocking any possible exit.
“You're smart, Sammy. Why don't you get how arousing a car wash is to us Autobots?”,growled Hide into the human's ear.
He took the soaped sponge out of the boy's hand and started to draw slow, soft circles on the chest of the brunette. Sam bit his lips hard to suppress a moan as the hand went deeper, soaping his stomach, his eyes closed tightly, wishing for this to be real and not another one of his wet dreams.
“That's right. And why do you think this would have any different effect on our alt-modes?”
Sam wasn't sure if he was supposed to answer that, but he was damn sure that he wouldn't be able to form a correct sentence at this point. It had been way too long since somebody else aside from himself had touched him in such an intimate manner. Rough fingers gripped his chin, one of them caressing his bottom lips.
“Don't do that, you'll only hurt yourself, Sammy”, warned Will's warm voice. “Besides, we want to hear you. We want to know if you want us doing the things we so long to do to you. We've really tried to keep our feelings at bay, but watching you do these things with my mate without knowing what the hell you have been doing was too much. I think I never had blue balls like that. You're so tempting and you don't even realize it, do you?”
Reluctantly he opened his eyes, looking all specters between confused and lost. Hide sighed and laid the sponge back again, crossing his arms over his chest.
“You're slow, Samuel. Damn slow”, commented the mech with a head-shake.
“I'm... I'm sorry...?”, whispered Sam unsure.
“You don't have to be sorry, Sam. We just want you to understand”, corrected Will with a raised eye-brow. “We have wanted you for quite some time now and this little show you put on out there was the final straw to break the metaphorical camel's back. You are so tempting, so, so tempting and it's so hard to not just reach out for you, turn you around and fuck you into oblivion.”
A whimper escaped Sam's lips at the sheer prospect of such a thing. He once again closed his eyes.
“Don't close your eyes, Samuel. Look at us”, ordered Ironhide.
Sam nodded obediently and opened his eyes again, trying to lock eyes with the mech, but failing miserably. His eyes traveled down to the rock hard cock that pointed at him and he licked his lips.
“Tell me that you want it. I need to hear you say it. Say that you want my cock up your ass, four simple words and I'd obey you gladly.”
“But if you don't want this, say so. Tell us to go and we will go, we'll go and let you finish your shower in peace, like nothing had happened, and we'll never try anything again”, added Will.
Sam just stood there, staring at the major like he was an entirely new alien species. As soon as the two men started to turn around, though, the boy's arms shot forward and he took their hands into his own, stopping them effectively from leaving.
“Don't... Don't go...”, pleaded Sam flushed. “I may not understand what the hell is going on, but I know that there is nothing I've ever wanted as much as I want this. As I want the both of you.”
“Are you sure about that?”, asked Ironhide concerned.
Sam let go of their hands, his fingers slowly creeping to their erect cocks and squeezing them hard.
“Yes. I want you, I want you so much, I want to feel you inside of me. There is no one I'd rather loose my virginity to”, was the answer of the brunette.
Will's cock gave a quick twitch at that, Hide groaned deeply. The mech strode around the boy, his hands slowly traveling over his wet back and in the end gripping the narrow hips. He pressed his young lover flush against his holo-form, drawing a wantonly moan from those sinful lips. Will stood in front of them, taking Sam's arms and guiding them around his neck.
“Hold on tight, Sammy”, commanded the major.
Nodding hastily the boy did as he was told, slinging his arms around the broad neck and holding onto the major for dear life. Hide kissed his neck, sometimes biting down on the tender flesh hard enough to bruise, leaving love-bites and possessive marks on the boy. Will's lips crashed down on his, kissing Sam like there was no tomorrow. And knowing the world, it was quite possible that there wasn't. Will's hands slid down Sam's legs, coming to a rest at the boy's knees, lifting his legs.
“Hold on to my waist with your legs”, instructed the major.
The scarred hands wandered up again until they squeezed down on Sam's ass, causing the boy to mewl in the cutest way. The older males laughed at that.
“You make the cutest sounds, love”, whispered Hide into one of the boys ears, biting down on it.
“M not cute”, started Sam to protest, every other protest was replace by another mewl though.
Will had started to finger his younger lover, stretching him, scissoring him, trying to adjust him to the foreign feeling of something invading his rear. Much to his astonishment, the boy didn't sound like he was in pain, more like he was in pure bliss. At the squirming of the boy, the iron-grip on his hips tightened in a bruising manner. And Sam couldn't care less.
“More”, moaned the brunette. “More, deeper, please...”
“No complete sentences anymore, Sammy?”, laughed Hide, his cock brushing the boy's behind.
“No, waste of time... Need you, please... I need you inside of me, please...”, whimpered Sam.
“I'd gladly obey you”, chuckled Will, slowly entering the boy.
Sam made a sound somewhere between a moan, a whimper and a mewl, surely the cutest thing Hide had ever heard. Will pushed deeper into the tight warmth of Sam's ass. He wanted to give the boy the time to adjust, but the feeling was too incredible to hold back and he thrust completely into the brunette. He groaned satisfied once he was seated balls-deep inside the boy.
“That feels... good... so good”, gasped Sam, leaning against Hide and enjoying the love-bites.
Will could only nod, too consumed by the tight feeling of his young lover. One of his hands found it's way to the brunette's cock, starting to stroke it softly and slowly, not wanting to end it too soon. His other hand went to the tight, by his penis occupied hole, one finger sliding in beside his cock, loosening the tense muscles more while the major thrust in and out of the formerly virgin ass.
“What you doing, Will?”, moaned Sam confused.
“Loosen you up for me”, grinned Hide.
Sam wanted to ask why, but the question seemed futile once the mech's cock tried to slid in beside Will's. The world savior groaned in pained pleasure as he was stretched beyond limit. The pace was slow, Hide knew how to hold back, even though it was probably the most incredible feeling ever. Inside is young, pretty mate, right beside his other mate, feeling the pulsing cock next to his own and the muscles cramping down on him.
“So... full”, groaned Sam.
“So tight, damn you're so tight, my love”, hissed Hide.
“I've wanted to do this for so many years now”, groaned Will.
Once both were seated balls-deep into their young lover, they stayed that way. Sam blinked confused, waggling his hips, whimpering lowly.
“Why won't you move? I want to feel you move in me, please! Move”, begged the brunette.
“Because we don't want to hurt you, love”, whispered Will and stroke the boy's hair.
“You won't hurt me, just move”, demanded the younger male.
“No, Sam. You're just saying that because you're horny. But your muscles are far from used to such invaders. You need to get used to it first, because we don't want to tear your skin, that could be dangerous. And hurting you is the last thing we want, you're ours, we want you safe and protected, not in pain”, explained Hide patiently.
“Why is it that I never win an argument with you?”, grumbled Sam and tried to relax.
“Because we know better, young one”, grinned Hide mockingly.
Sam sighed and turned his head, capturing Hide's lips in a siring kiss. Both men started to move at the same time, making the younger male cry in pleasure. Their coupling was hard and heated, their movement jerked and uncontrolled, overwhelmed by lust, pleasure and passion. Sam was the first to cum, the new sensation too much for him. As soon as the muscles clamped down on their cocks it was too much to restrain themselves any longer. They had waited far too long for that pleasure, so they were quick to follow the boy over the edge, cumming deep inside their delicate mate. They rode their orgasms out, thrusting and filling the boy with their seed until they could no more.
Hide leaned against the tiles, Sam securely in his arms, as Will pulled out.
“We should get out of the shower and dry off”, suggested Hide.
Will made a shushing noise, pointing at the petite brunette in the mech's arms, who was fast asleep. With a good-natured grunt shifted the Autobot his charge, carrying Sam bridal style to the master bedroom, his other mate followed with some towels. Sam was placed on the king-sized bed and rubbed dry by Will. The older men dried themselves off, too, before they laid down on either side of the young human, both laying their arms protectively around the boy's midsection.