Promise

      There was a palpable tension in the compartment. Rapidly ventilating Megatron did not stop following the Starscream with his eyes, who was already walking the fifth circle around the room talking to himself. Seeker was annoyed by everything about Megatron, he wanted to scream, hit him to get at least some reaction, but Megatron didn't even pay attention to this. Starscream tried to somehow attract attention to himself, but as always everything was in vain. His strength was running out, his gloss was slurred, his thoughts were confused, but he was still trying to prove something to him. Megatron only rubbed the bridge of his nose tiredly, trying not to look at him.       — Starscream, please calm down and sit down. — Having said this through his teeth, Megatron was already prepared either for Starscream to calm down, or for a new tirade.       Upon hearing this, Starscream approached him almost closely and throwing a sharp glance of red optics in his direction, he got angry again.       — So is it my fault now? I didn't start it! — Almost turning into a scream, Starscream again walked a couple of circles around the room.       His manipulators trembled faintly, and the optics lit up brighter. The conflict almost came to naught, when suddenly it began to flare up stronger than before. Megatron did not want to argue with Starscream, but there was no other way to agree, however, as always.       — I don't want to quarrel with you, really. Megatron made an attempt to step forward, but Starscream, already almost flaming with anger, appeared in his path again.       — You always ignore me, — Poking a sharp claw at Megatron, Starscream swallowed. — Yes, you don't care about me, about my feelings, right?       Megatron snapped and grabbed his hand firmly, pushing it away from him. Starscream tried to pull back his manipulator, but the leader was stronger. Strong fingers dug into the soft blue metal, squeezing it almost to a screech, the manipulator began to burn unpleasantly, and the seeker bit his lip in pain.       — Maybe you don't care? — Megatron tried to control himself, but the stray ventilation gave him away. — Just so you know, Soundwave reports everything to me.       Starscream wanted again to scream, but Megatron's manipulator tightened more tightly on his wrist, forcing him only to clench his teeth in silence.       — You... are just crazy if you believe him, he's lying to you! None of what he's telling you is true, it didn't happen. — Trying to free his hand, Starscream jerked to the side, but Megatron's manipulator returned him to his place. — You don't even love me! You're a tyrant!       The ringing in Starscream's audio sensors drowned out his own voice. He did not immediately understand what had happened. As if in a fog, he felt his injured cheek. The processor was unbearably sick. It was swimming in front of the optics, he saw his dislocated arm, he felt an unbearably painful faceplate. He understood. Still holding his cheek, Starscream straightened up and looked Megatron in the eye. Seeker didn't know what to do next. Fear slowly consumed his spark, it became difficult to ventilate, and the servos seemed to give way under an invisible weight. Megatron had beaten him before, but for the first time he felt scared.       — But... — Starscream sat down on the platform, still looking at Megatron. — You promised me that...       — This won't happen again, — Megatron didn't want to listen to this. — I'm sorry       Leader looked at him no less dumbfounded. He didn't want to do it, it was an accident, it shouldn't have happened. Swallowing, Megatron looked at him, he wanted to approach, but Starscream abruptly pulled the manipulator forward, preventing him from approaching. Exhaling, the seeker jerked up from the platform, still looking at the floor. He wanted to say something, but the vocalizer trembled again, and the words froze in his throat. Megatron's manipulator grabbed him by the shoulder segment in a second, he wanted to apologize again, but Starscream abruptly threw his hand off his shoulder and moved to the door. At the corners of the seeker's optics, noticeable drops of the washer appeared, noticing this, Starscream bit his lip and wiped his tears with his palm.       — Starscream, wait. — Megatron moved towards him.       Stopping him at the very door, Megatron rubbed the bridge of his nose again. Starscream didn't even try to get around him, he just silently looked him over. Almost choking with resentment, Seeker stood motionless and looked at desolider. He didn't know what to do next, he could have left, but he stood there. I stood there until Megatron covered the optics, thinking what to say. Jerkily moving towards Starscream tried to get around him, but Megatron grabbed him again. Pressing him against the nearest wall, the decolider leaned slightly towards him. Feeling the excitement of the seeker with his EM field, Megatron slightly loosened his grip on his manipulators, but did not remove them. Having squeezed the optics shut, Starscream tried to pull back his manipulators pressed against the wall, but nothing came out, it only hurt more. Although Megatron tried not to hurt him, but it didn't stop hurting less. Having frozen, the seeker wearily looked up at Megatron pressing him against the wall. Megatron did nothing, his calm facelet did not move, and he himself did not even look at him. Grinning, Starscream leaned closer to him as much as his position allowed.       — Well, what do you want from me, Megatron? — Licking his lips, Starscream approached.       Having bathed Megatron's lips with warm breath, Starscream froze for a second. There were a couple of centimeters between them, and even though Megatron knew that in this position Starscream would not go anywhere, he still pressed his hands against the cold wall. The seeker's optics lit up brighter when Megatron loosened his grip on his shoulders. Gently swiping through them, the leader slightly covered the optics, leaning closer to the Starscream so much that he almost began to feel the beating of his spark. Without waiting for Megatron's indecisive actions, Starscream wrapped his arms around his neck. Rapidly ventilating, he bit into Megatron's lips. Snuggling up to him, Starscream kissed aggressively, penetrating the gloss into someone else's mouth. He didn't understand what he was doing, the processor seemed to be melting, his hands were weak, and the servos were ready to give way at any moment and the seeker would have collapsed to the floor. Megatron moved his manipulators to his waist, pressing him closer, stroking him, kissing him greedily. The spark beat harder when Starscream moved one manipulator onto his back. His thoughts were confused as if he not here, I had to rely only on feelings and sensations. Pulling away, Megatron tried to equalize the ventilation, but as soon as he looked back at Starscream, his breathing became confused again. Energon flowed to the faceplate, causing it to blush slightly. The tired seeker leaned against the wall trying to catch his breath, but as soon as he noticed Megatron's gaze on himself, he reached out to him again, hugging him harder.