TFA Request: Twin Bundles

Title: Twin Bundles
Pairing: Lockdown/S4/Prowl
Rating for cut version: PG-13
Warnings for cut version: angst, AU, Bi, holoform, interspecies, preg
Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers. I make no profit from this.
A/N: Requested by SW124. Characters S4, Kage, and Orion belong to her. Nexus belongs to me.

S4 nervously paced along a private balcony in Nexus' bar with racing thoughts. After a few weeks of morning sickness, she pushed aside her denial and took a high tech pregnancy test, dismayed by the results. Not only was she pregnant, she was carrying twins. She didn't know how to break the news to her two lovers, Lockdown and Prowl, but after a month of hiding the truth, she knew she would have to eventually tell them. Visiting their friend Nexus' bar, and after the two become plastered on energon, she considered telling them now, but she was still terrified of their reactions. They were currently dancing below, and she didn't want to bother them.

"Relax, sweetspark," Nexus called out from behind a counter. "Come have a drink. I recently purchased a rare import from your planet…what was it called…oh…Coke. Have one."

S4 sat on a stool and grabbed the offered Coke can, popping it open and guzzling half the contents.

"Woah," Nexus chuckled. "Something's obviously bothering you, sweetspark."

Normally, she would have remained quiet, but after four years of traveling and sporadically dropping by the spiked crimson bot's bar, she became attached to him. He was a good friend to her, and he could be trusted with personal information.

"I…recently…learned…that I'm pregnant," S4 muttered, spinning the half empty can with her fingers.

Nexus' violet optics blinked. "Wow. I didn't know…it was possible for our kind to get yours pregnant." He gave her a warm smile. "But that's great news. Why so glum, and why hasn't Lockdown or Prowl told me about the new additions?"

Gaze drifting down to the counter, S4 replied, "I haven't told them. I'm scared about what they'll think…and that they'll…dump me back on Earth because they'll think I'm…and our babies…are nothing but a burden. I'm also scared…that they'll view our babies as…freaks…and want me to…get rid of them."

Nexus reached over and gently wiped the tears that were trickling down her cheeks. "Hey. That's not going to happen. Both of them love you very much. They would never hurt you. I know they're going to take good care of you and your sparklings."

"You better believe we will."

Startled, S4 whipped around to find Prowl standing in front of her. His gaze was unreadable, and she cowered as he stepped closer. She gasped as his arms wrapped tightly around her, and he tenderly kissed her forehead.

"My sweet darling," Prowl murmured. "How could you think such horrible things?"

"Y--You heard everything?" S4 stammered. "I--I'm sorry…but I was so scared."

"It's all right," Prowl cooed, lowering a servo and placing a palm over her belly. "Everything will be all right, darling. Primus. Twins. I never thought I would sire sparklings."

"Prowl…I'm glad you and Lockdown are the fathers," S4 sighed. "I was thinking about names…"

"Let me hear them," Prowl stated.

"O--Orion…and Kage," S4 replied, "but if you don't like--"

"Those are perfect names," Prowl chuckled, "and I'm certain our sparklings will be perfect too."

"S--Sparklings?"

Prowl groaned at the slurred voice, wincing as Lockdown came barging up and sloppily kissed S4. The overpowering tang of energon on Lockdown's glossa made her gag and tear free from his hold, furiously wiping her mouth from the remnants that remained on her lips.

"I'm going to be a daddy!" Lockdown laughed. "I'm going to be a daddy! Nexus! How about another free cube for the father to be?"

"I think you've had one too many all ready," Nexus grumbled. "You're going to bankrupt me, Locky."

"I'm going to be a daddy! I'm going to be a daddy!" Lockdown continued to chant.

All three watched and sighed as Lockdown collapsed to the ground in a drunken heap and passed out. Nexus patted both Prowl's and S4's shoulders.

"Don't worry," Nexus muttered. "Over-energized or sober…I'm sure he'll make a good father…as will you, Prowl."

Prowl shuddered as Lockdown belched in recharge and vomited a bit on the floor. "Could I…have another cube?"

Five Months Later

Lockdown watched with narrowed optics as S4 struggled to stand up from her seat, walking slowly to the fridge and taking out several slices of pizza, two pieces of chocolate cake, and a gallon of milk. While she gobbled down the food, his gaze drifted down to the large bulge in her belly. Over the past five months, her stomach had grown in size along with her appetite, eating numerous times throughout the day and night. Usually meek and humble, her attitude had changed to bouts of explosive outbursts of rage or tears if her demands of having specific foods weren't met. He didn't understand this sudden change in her behavior, and he didn't understand why Prowl was catering to her every whim. His agitation grew when Prowl stepped into the kitchen and offered her a pint of mint chocolate chip ice cream. A pretty smile formed on her face as Prowl opened the pint and scooped out a bit with a spoon, holding it out to her and reaching over with his free servo to rub her swollen belly. Shrinking down to his holoform, he strode over and yanked the ice cream away, causing Prowl and S4 to gaze up at him in confusion.

"I think that's enough treats for today," Lockdown grumbled. "Our food budget is getting too high." He stared over at S4 with a playful smirk, trying to lighten the mood. "Besides…our little cutie is getting fat."

Prowl groaned in disbelief and slapped a palm over his forehead as he shook his helm. S4's eyes filled with tears and choked sobs rose from her throat as she gave Lockdown a hateful glare. He blinked in confusion and reached out to only receive a harsh smack to his servo. Sobbing heavily, she sprang up from her chair, causing it to topple over, and she ran out of the kitchen as he watched in shock.

"What the frag is her problem?" Lockdown muttered. "She sure can run fast for being so--gah!"

A shuriken scraping along the side of his helm, leaving a wide scratch, shutting him up. Turning around with a growl, he took a few steps back in fear from the infuriated look Prowl was giving him.

"How could you say that?!" Prowl yelled, jabbing his finger into Lockdown's chassis.  "Are you really so dense?! She's not fat, you glitch! She's pregnant with out sparklings!"

"W--What?!" Lockdown gasped, stumbling back as he passed out. "H--How the frag is that possible?! She's not the same species as us!"

"I don't know…and I don't care," Prowl growled. "She's our mate, Lockdown, and what you just said was cruel. You really hurt her."

"F--Frag…she's really carrying our sparklings?" Lockdown stammered, processor swimming with denial as he slumped to the floor.

Prowl shook his helm. "I can't believe you didn't know. We found out about this over four months ago at Nexus' bar."

"I…don't remember," Lockdown admitted.

"Hrm…you were pretty over-energized…but you know now," Prowl grumbled. "So go apologize to her and hope she forgives your callousness."

Getting back up on shaky legs, he left the kitchen and headed toward S4's room, thoughts frantically racing. He was both excited and nervous about having sparklings, and regret coiled in his spark from his bad choice of words with her. When he reached the door to her room, he hesitantly stepped inside, spark twisting at the sight of her laying down on her bed and crying into a pillow. When he sat down next to her and tried to stroke her back, she flinched away from him.

"S4...I didn't know…you were pregnant," Lockdown murmured. "I'm…sorry…about what I said. You know what a big aft I can be sometimes."

S4 lifted her head, cheeks red and streaked with tears. "Why would you say something so mean to me?"

Lockdown shifted uncomfortably and answered, "I've done research on your species. Obesity can cause so many health problems for your kind. I didn't want you to get sick…or die. I love you, S4. I don't want to lose you."

S4 wiped her eyes. "Are you happy…that I'm pregnant?"

"Of course, darlin'," Lockdown cooed, tenderly stroking her damp cheek. "I've always wanted a family." He eased her onto her back and cradled her in his arms. "So…do you forgive me for being such an aft?"

"Depends," S4 mumbled. "Do you…still find me attractive?"

"W--Why would you ask me that?" Lockdown stuttered.

"You haven't touched me in months…and when you called me fat…I…" S4 sniffled.

He cut her off by pressing his lips to her soft mouth in a tender kiss that made her gasp and tremble, large servo touching her chin and gently opening her mouth so that he could slide his glossa inside. She groaned as his glossa ran easily over the line of her small teeth to rub playfully against hers. She let out a soft moan as his servos ran along her shoulders and waist, frantically unbuttoning her loose fitting shirt and the rest of her clothes. When the last of her garments hit the floor, he let his mouth drift away from hers and down her neck.

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