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100 Theme Challenge #2

Love.

Story Except~

"Jazzy baby..." she purrs from the door where she is currently standing.
His visor catches the light as he looks over at her. She is all fine curves and lines, no harsh angles about her armor that are unpleasant. The few sharper points are somewhat akin to crystalline formations, quite elegant.
If ever a Cybertronian femme were as the humans say Sexy... she could easily take that title. She was something unworldly to look at. Not that she needed to be told by any other. Sari had often told him that the femme had eyes for only one.

Her nickname for him made him feel lighter than air. His tank turned a bit. She gave him a smile that could light up even the darkest reaches of space as she came towards him, her fingers flipping the lock on his door... not like it would stop one of the others... but it would detour them for a moment.

" 'Ey baby," he greeted in a husky manner as she grew closer.
" You know it isn't exactly good to lock yourself away in here for so long," she chides him lightly as she traces her palm over the surface of a table.
"Mmm... an it ain't good for mah femme ta be lonely all day," he smiles a little at her as he watches her examine the room.
Her blue optics flicker towards him and she gives an over dramatic sigh.
"You have been ever so neglectful of me, " her lips form a full pout and she laughs softly when he catches her hip and swings her around towards him.

"Ah ain't done no such thing," he states evenly.
She can read the stress on his deep voice and she climbs up into his lap, supporting herself on her knees.
"But I have been left in the clutches of Bee and Optimus all day," she widens her optics to accompany the pout.
" Ah'm sorry baby," he states weakly.
Her hands comes up and she rests them on either side of his face. Looking down at him she gives another brilliant smile and pushes his visor up to look into his optics.

"Jazz..." she mutters ever so softly.
It's almost painful, the affection in her voice.
"Ah Love you Clutch..." he states.
She bites her lip at his use of the human words and her eyes show the momentary emotions that flicker through her.
"Love you too..."

Description
100 Theme Challenge #2

Love.

Story Except~

"Jazzy baby..." she purrs from the door where she is currently standing.
His visor catches the light as he looks over at her. She is all fine curves and lines, no harsh angles about her armor that are unpleasant. The few sharper points are somewhat akin to crystalline formations, quite elegant.
If ever a Cybertronian femme were as the humans say Sexy... she could easily take that title. She was something unworldly to look at. Not that she needed to be told by any other. Sari had often told him that the femme had eyes for only one.

Her nickname for him made him feel lighter than air. His tank turned a bit. She gave him a smile that could light up even the darkest reaches of space as she came towards him, her fingers flipping the lock on his door... not like it would stop one of the others... but it would detour them for a moment.

" 'Ey baby," he greeted in a husky manner as she grew closer.
" You know it isn't exactly good to lock yourself away in here for so long," she chides him lightly as she traces her palm over the surface of a table.
"Mmm... an it ain't good for mah femme ta be lonely all day," he smiles a little at her as he watches her examine the room.
Her blue optics flicker towards him and she gives an over dramatic sigh.
"You have been ever so neglectful of me, " her lips form a full pout and she laughs softly when he catches her hip and swings her around towards him.

"Ah ain't done no such thing," he states evenly.
She can read the stress on his deep voice and she climbs up into his lap, supporting herself on her knees.
"But I have been left in the clutches of Bee and Optimus all day," she widens her optics to accompany the pout.
" Ah'm sorry baby," he states weakly.
Her hands comes up and she rests them on either side of his face. Looking down at him she gives another brilliant smile and pushes his visor up to look into his optics.

"Jazz..." she mutters ever so softly.
It's almost painful, the affection in her voice.
"Ah Love you Clutch..." he states.
She bites her lip at his use of the human words and her eyes show the momentary emotions that flicker through her.
"Love you too..."