fandomweekly | [#153] Electric Touch (Transformers IDW)

Theme Prompt: #153 - Insomnia
Title: Electric Touch
Fandom: Transformers (IDW)
Rating/Warnings: M | mentions of canon-typical violence | consensual kinky relationship | mentions of: electricity | it's not in detail and the focus is rather on Kaon's feelings for Tarn
Bonus: Yes
Word Count: 986
Summary: Tarn likes Kaon's electric touches and thinking about Tarn keeps Kaon awake

AN: Inspired by the song 'Electric Touch' by Sergey Lazarev.
Not your mainstream characters so here for visual reference Kaon - Tarn

Recharging seemed like an impossible task to Kaon. It was no use to try harder than he already did in the last mega-cycles. He decided that recharging was canceled.
It was like all the previous times before, when he had met with Tarn. He requested the same thing, demanded that Kaon would give him a demonstration of how he would make everyone from their list talk.

The first time Tarn asked him to use his electricity on him Kaon was taken aback. There was something wrong with his audio sensors, right? Tarn would never demand such an action from him.
He fell silent, just gazing at Tarn with empty optic holes. “I feat I didn’t understood, Tarn.” His voice gave away how confused he was. Silently Kaon prayed that he would hear different words, but Tarn just repeated what he had previously said.
“There is something endearing about seeing how much you enjoy torturing victims. I know you wouldn’t give me a fatal touch …” Tarn made a large step forward, decreasing the space between them, his optics were glowing a tad brighter and out of the blue he gently caressed Kaon’s cheek. “You’re a beautiful and efficient tool”. Each word was accompanied from a stroke over his cheek. “You’re serving under my command and as your leader I demand that you serve me tonight.”

Kaon couldn’t believe what he’d just heard. “I … I’ve served you before.” His voice was barely audible, since part of him still couldn’t believe that he had accepted to be closer to Tarn than any other member of the DJD. Tarn was beautiful himself and fascinating, yet his processor was filled the most horrible thoughts one could find on Cybertron and since Kaon had witnessed him countless time fulfilling his duty as leader of the DJD, he knew how fear-striking Tarn could be.
Yet, even when displaying his worst side, he was from a mesmerizing attractiveness Kaon had never seen before.

“Sweetspark, it’s about time we have real fun.” The grin on Tarn’s face spoke volumes.
“How should I do it?” Kaon asked after astro-minutes of thinking about the right answer to Tarn’s demand.
“As if you would demonstrate what you’re able to do with your electric touches to an audience.” The soft voice which was whispering seductively his unusual request kindled the flame of desire within Kaon, who couldn’t deny that this was an appealing idea.

“That’s certainly a bit degrading.” Kaon uttered, more to himself than to Tarn. “Never thought you’re into that.” A gentle smile appeared on Kaon’s face as he laid his servo on Tarn’s, which was still caressing him with the utmost affection. “If that’s an order, I’ll carry it out.”

Kaon tried to push back the memory. What had happened on that day was sweet and innocent compared to what had followed. Tarn’s processor seemed to be filled to the brim not only with horrible way to kill enemies but as well with a sheer endless repertoire of explicit ideas.

No, now wasn’t the right time to get lost in memories. It was tempting but he couldn’t allow himself to spark the flame of desire once more. It wouldn’t help him relax, the opposite would be the case. Only Tarn could help him now, but he would never dare to interrupt his recharging cycle. Even it was tempting to find out what Tarn would do to him.
Not that he was as much into receiving pain, a certain amount was alright, he preferred to the one who inflicted the pain.

Without a clue where he wanted to go, Kaon continued his way through the headquarter. He didn’t payed any attention to where his feet where taking him, only when he saw the familiar door on which he had knocked countless times he knew were he was.
He raised his servo, ready to knock on the door but stopped mid-air. In time-loop he lowered his arm again and turned around to head backwards to were had come from.
Kaon had walked a few steps when he heard the door sliding open.

“Kaon.”
He stopped, turning around once more. “Yes. I mean, I’m sorry, I didn’t wanted to disturb your recharging cycle.”
Tarn raised his eyebrow-plate. “You didn’t.”
An awkward silence fell between them. “I had matters to deal with, you know.” Tarn broke the silence, examining Kaon from head to feet.
“Do you ever recharge?” Tarn asked, slightly concerned. “I mean properly.”
“Usually …” Kaon answered evasive. “But sometimes my processor is too busy.”

For a few astro-seconds Tarn’s lips curled into a smirk. “Come to me, Kaon. I’m certain I know how to make you recharge properly.”
He made an inviting gesture and watched Kaon coming closer, uncertain if he should really accept his offer or just return to his room.

Astro-minutes later Kaon found himself laying next to Tarn in a possessive embrace. “You never disappoint me. Now it’s my turn to take care of you.” He placed a single kiss on Kaon’s neck as he tightened the embrace. “What keeps you awake at this time of the Solar-cycle?”
Kaon pressed his lips together. Finally he answered barely audible “You.”

For the moment Tarn accepted Kaon’s short answer. The absent of an answer prompted Kaon to continue to speak. “I’ve thought back to the first time you’ve revealed your other side to me.”
Tarn bend forward to whisper close to his audio sensors “Can it be that you have a little problem I should take care of?”
Kaon felt the temperature inside of him rising, more sparks than usual were dancing over his frame. “Only if you want.”
“I wouldn’t have asked you if I wouldn’t want it as well, Sweetspark.” Tarn loosened the embrace, holding Kaon gently, while he placed a trail of kiss on the cabling of his neck.
“Next time, you can’t recharge, you should come directly to me, understood?”

[#153] Electric Touch (Transformers IDW)

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