(is dragged on, fighting and kicking)

[flybystardancer]

...Okay okay, so I'm going to do the 28 fics memes that's been going around. You know the deal. I give you a list, and you claim a couple, and then I write a short (usually 100-300 words) fic about it. And please, no really odd-ball pairings. I don't mind slash, but I don't have the mental capacity to be able to slash just anybody together.

28 Exillion/Exigeyesers (please indicate which form of him)

1. Naughty Exi Claimed!
2. Happy Exi
3. Silly Exi Claimed!
4. Angsty Exi Claimed!
5. On-Vacation Exi Claimed!
6. Horny Exi Claimed!
7. Transforming Exi
8. Excited Exi Claimed!
9. Book-Reading Exi Claimed!
10. Dancing Exi Claimed!
11. Jealous Exi Claimed!
12. Turned-On Exi Claimed!
13. Caring Exi Claimed!
14. On-His-Knees Exi Claimed!
15. Obedient Exi Claimed!
16. Dominant Exi
17. Naive Exi
18. Drinking-Energon Exi
19. Greedy Exi Claimed!
20. Daring Exi
21. Exploring Exi Claimed!
22. At The Beach Exi Claimed!
23. Bath-Time Exi Claimed!
24. Disheveled Exi Claimed!
25. Exhausted Exi
26. Well-Shagged Exi Claimed!
27. Kick-Ass Exi Claimed!
28. Playing With Kids Exi

Comments

[papyrus-quill.livejournal.com]

Turned-On Exillion and Caring Exigeyser

Jo...

[flybystardancer.livejournal.com]

Turned-On Exi

Exillion watched as the red racing warrior made his laps on the track below. His form was flawless; he seemed to barely touch the asphalt under his wheels. The light played off of the mech’s smooth finish, causing him to glow. Exillion could feel his internal components heating up at the sight. The track was just the simple Earth one Exillion used for practicing, but Nitro Convoy moved as if he owned it.

The blue Cybertron watched a moment more, and then joined his companion, easily matching his pace. “Want to race?”

“What does the winner get?” asked Nitro Convoy, his sensors sweeping over the other mech.

“Anything he wants,” Exillion replied, his voice low, suggestive.

“You’re on.” Both mechs pulled to a stop at the start/finish line. “Two laps. Three… Two… One… Go!” The two of them peeled out, the Speeding taking the lead. Exillion let him, taking advantage of his air foil to lessen the strain on his own engine. He didn’t mind, as Nitro Convoy had the more powerful engine anyways. Exillion prided himself on his technique; he could bide his time.

The Cybertron waited until the last turn to make his move. He suddenly pulled out of Nitro Convoy’s air foil and moved up on the inside, taking a tighter turn and beating the Speedian around the turn, speeding up for the last bit of straight away. Nitro Convoy tried to close the gap between the two, but Exillion crossed the line just a couple feet in front of the other mech. “I won!” he crowed.

“This time,” Nitro replied. “Does the winner know what he wants as his prize?”

"Oh, I do…"

[papyrus-quill.livejournal.com]

oh i'm sure he does.. ;).. though i also wonder what Nitro would have requested had he won instead... *snicker*