love and ninja stars

The sun shone bright in the sky above the city as people readied themselves for work. Elsewhere two others were already on the move. In fact they had been up for hours now searching for just the right place to begin.
Prowl halted as he came into a clearing in the forest turning back to his companion. "This will do nicely don't you think?"Jazz stepped out of the wooded area looking around. He had only been on the planet for a short while now, but found himself loving every moment. There was just so much to learn. "Plenty of space, nothing around to get hurt, and its quiet; I think you found the perfect place, Prowler."
Prowl winced slightly at his new nickname, but he didn't correct the young bot. Out of earth's newest arrivals, Jazz seemed to be the most dependable and the most likeable by far. "So" Jazz said crouching down into a battle stance "you ready to have some fun?" Prowl smirked as he copied Jazz. "Always"
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Ultra Magnus sighed to himself as Sentinel Prime rant about how dangerous and nasty the organic life forms of the earth really were. His laugh 'nerve' was wearing then. His optics darted across the room in search of someone. 'Where is Jazz?' he thought. One of the younger bot's sole purposes on the elite guard was to keep Sentinel in line, and he was very good at his job. But since landing on this planet Jazz's interests had laid elsewhere. Particularly on his fellow ninja bot, which actually worried Ultra Magnus greatly.
Jazz was actually still very young compared to most bots of his skill and rank, which left him still somewhat innocent. "Please wrap up your report Sentinel Prime. I would like to find our missing comrade as soon as possible." Sentinel looked around the room as if noticing for the first time that only he and Magnus occupied the room. "Where is Jazz?" Magnus resisted the urge to face palm. Sentinel may have had some fighting skills, but he lacked intelligence, which was a deadly combination for his teammates. "Go and find him and bring him back. Jazz and I have an urgent matter to discuss." Sentinel raised an optic betraying his feelings of jealousy over Jazz's attention even when the mech wasn't around. "I'll do it quicker than you can blink commander." he said in a show-off tone before transforming and speeding out of the ship running into cars along the way.
Magnus sighed and went back to his thoughts trying to solve his Jazz problem without losing the young mech's loyalty and respect forever. It was going to be tough.
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Jazz flipped off a tree colliding with Prowl in mid-air each of them grabbing on to each other fighting for control as they fell. Just before they made impact with the ground they broke off from each other flipping and landing on their feet ready to pounce at each other again. "Having fun prowler?" jazz smirked as he asked. Prowl returned the smirk moving forward grabbing Jazz and pinning him to the ground looking down at him. "That answer your question?" Jazz laughed and kick upwards knocking Prowl off of him and onto his back. Jazz took his chance running quickly and pinning Prowl's arm and legs down with his body. "And I believe I won." Then something happened that in reality either of them expected. Jazz leaned in closing the gap between their faces with a small gentle kiss on Prowl's lips. Prowl's optics went wide for a moment before he relax freeing one of his arms and pulling jazz closer to him.
As the kiss deepened, Jazz moan and loosened his grip on Prowl all together allowing the other mech to flip him over and gain control of the situation. Both of their bodies hummed as their cooling fans clicked on. Prowl began to gently run his hands up and down the younger white mech's side dipping into some hidden crevices which earned him a pleasurable moan from his new captive. Jazz followed Prowl’s lead running his hands over the now heated surface. They broke apart for a moment both panting. “Jazz are you sure you want to do this? We can stop now.” Prowl said with worry in his voice.  “No I want this...I started it remember?” Jazz said trying to reassure the mech above him. Prowl leaned down to kiss Jazz again, but found himself roughly pulled off a now protesting Jazz. “WHAT THE FRAG SENTINEL?!” Jazz yelled as Prowl struggled to get loose from the bigger mech’s grip. “Saving you that is what you ungrateful little sparkling.” Sentinel said in an ‘I’m older therefore I’m better and know more than you’ tone.  Jazz was clearing holding back his urge to punch the smart-aft bot in front of him. Prowl was being tossed around with every word spoken from Sentinel’s mouth like a child’s rag doll. It wasn’t too long after Sentinel’s lecture about “being too young” and “being an infected with a virus from interfacing with such a low maintenance bot”. Jazz stood there trying to remain calm, but under his visor his optics were clearing showing angry. Too bad Sentinel Prime was too big of an idiot to recognize body language, and when he ‘accidently’ slammed Prowl into a tree trunk trying to do a dramatic hand sign to match his on-going speech knocking the black bot offline. Jazz stood there open mouth looking at the scene before him. Sentinel hadn’t even noticed what he had done. “YOU FRAGGING IDIOT!” Jazz yelled. Temper showing in the normally calm and collective bot only meant one thing. Whoever had ticked him off was slagged. Jazz leapt forward releasing his nun-chucks from their holders smacking Sentinel down, knocking Prowl out of his hands, and catching Prowl in one solid swift motion. Jazz didn’t even look back at Sentinel as he took off running towards the ship.
Magnus sighed as he looked at Jazz before him with a stern glare. “And just what were you thinking attacking a fellow autobot? This is a serious offensive.” Jazz took his commander paused as a sign he wanted him to speak. “Sir he attack Prowl first.” Magnus raised his hand. “I will hear no excuses. This will be mark on your record, and you will spend three earth days in the brig. Am I clear?” Jazz nodded giving a glare to the grinning Sentinel sitting behind Magnus. Jazz saluted his commander and turned walking towards the ship’s brig area.
When he was out of sight, Sentinel turned to Magnus with a faked worry filled look. “It’s always sad isn’t? When a good warrior goes bad like that.” Magnus shook his head. “Sentinel Prime front and center.” Sentinel looked confused for a moment, but did what he was told without question, which was a shock to Magnus; the bot had an awful habit of questions orders. “Sir?” Magnus put on the sternness face he could muster. “You did in fact attack Prowl first; therefore, you cannot go without punishment as well.” Magnus smirked. “Ah yes that will do nicely.” Sentinel quirked an optic in confusion. “Sentinel in our remaining time here on earth, you shall no longer hold the title Prime. In fact you will report to Optimus from here on out.” Sentinel stood there optics wide. “But sir…” “As I told Jazz, there is no excuse from this type of behavior and I will not tolerant it.” Magnus stood walking out of the control room leaving a fuming Sentinel in his wake.