Problem Solved (Transformers, Prowl/Red Alert, R)

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Title: Problem Solved
Author: manga_queen
Rating: R
Warnings: Non-descriptive mech sex
Word Count: 489
Prompt: Transformers, Prowl/Red Alert: problem solving as foreplay/flirtation, mutual stress relief - When the battle scenarios and the security upgrades were no longer enough, they turned to each other.
A/N: I'm sorry it's late. School and other things caught up with me, and I didn't have a chance to post it before now.



When the battle scenarios and the security upgrades were no longer enough, they turned to each other. So, when Red Alert entered Prowl's office and slammed the door, the tactician wasn't surprised at all. He glanced up at the security director and sighed. "Have a seat, Red," he said softly, setting his datapad down. "Now, what's the problem this time?"

"Everything!" Red Alert exclaimed. He stood up and paced the room. "I upgrade the systems and either the Decepticons attack and destroy something, or someone here decides to screw with it!" He fumed as he moved around the room. "What the slag am I supposed to do?!"

"First, sit back down." Prowl waited for the other to sit back down before he stood and moved over to the Security Director. "Now, tell me exactly wha the problem is, from the beginning."

"My systems! They aren't good enough, but there are no more upgrades! On top of that, the resident Pitspawn are constantly messing it up now that they're finally out of the medbay."

"I see." Prowl laid his hands on Red Alert's shoulders, slowly massaging. "You know...you could always put those 'Pitspawn' to work. I imagine that would stop them. Or, you could send them to me. As for the upgrades," Prowl paused long enough to lean in and place his mouth by Red Alert's 'horns.' "I'm sure we could come up with something new...together."

Red Alert shivered, loving it when Prowl gave him advice. "Go on."

"We can develop something new and more efficient." Prowl's glossa slowly swept over the other's 'horns,' while his hands began rubbing the wheels on Red Alert's arms. "And, we can make sure that there are...consequences for anyone who messes the system up."

Red Alert moaned, leaning back; he offlined his optics as his systems began heating up. He shivered as Prowl continued to nuzzle his horns and molest his wheels. Before lone, he couldn't even hear Prowl anymore, and he was too engrossed in the pleasure he was receiving to even care. He gasped as his body arched up and out of the chair.

Prowl smirked, continuing to whisper solutions into the other's audios until Red Alert overloaded; he wasn't even surprised, considering how high-strung Red Alert had been, that it didn't take very long. He smiled, lifting the other Autobot out of the chair; he slowly carried the Security Director to the recharge berth that had been installed in his office. Once he'd made sure Red Alert would be comfortable, he went back to his datapads, trying to solve a problem of his own. He glanced up at Red Alert and frowned as he made a decision; he walked over to the berth and moved the other over, lying down beside Red Alert. He would wait to finish his work until the other could 'help' him, too. He smirked as he fell into recharge, feeling Red Alert curl up against him.

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