(轉)某英文同人文（腐有!!!!!!!!!）

watermelon

这是我之前…….（半年前吧！）天天闹翻天寄给我的，当时因为某种原因不便贴出来………但现在…….时机成熟了……..该把果子摘下来了……..（你在讲什么啊？！我K死你！！！！！）
啊…….讲错了…….
注意：此为纯BL文，且有一小部分的不太好的描写………献给TFC所有的腐女＆腐男共享……..翻译组如果敢……….也请翻翻吧！！让腐传遍TF界吧！！
我就先放一些有BL情节的片段吧！（因为全文太长了啦……..）


PS：如果版主觉得要放翻译区…….那就…….不好意思麻烦了……


He broke off as the door slid open and the third Seeker appeared, his bearing radiating resentment. "I've got those data correlations you had me wasting my talents on -"
Megatron looked up and turned his head, and his optics locked with Starscream's.
"- Megatron?"
They all felt it happen.
Something like an explosion, only in negative image. An expanding burst of silence seemed to spread out from the point in the middle of the control room where Megatron's and Starscream's gazes met, washing over the other Decepticons and stunning them all into speechlessness.
"Starscream."
Skywarp and Thundercracker watched in shock as Starscream stopped cold in his tracks and then walked slowly, stumblingly across to stand in front of Megatron. Without a word, the white Seeker folded to his knees before his commander.
Megatron leaned forward and touched his fingertips to Starscream's face, looking deep into the Seeker's wide-open optics. His voice when he finally spoke was barely above a whisper. "Why didn't you ever tell me?"
Starscream hesitated. "I didn't... think you'd want to hear," he answered brokenly. His scratchy voice was roughened even further by what might have been the beginnings of a sob.
"Starscream... And I never even noticed." Now it sounded as though Megatron too was on the verge of breaking down. "I -" He stopped, his optics dimming as though in momentary dizziness. "I'm sorry."

Did I just hear that? Skywarp sent to Thundercracker.

I wish I could tell you your circuits were frying, but I think you did, came back the equally horrified response.
"No," Starscream was saying. "I'm the one who should be sorry. It was all my fault." He hung his head. "I shouldn't have -"
"Shut up, Starscream." The words were incongruously familiar, the tone was anything but, Skywarp thought hazily. Whoever would have believed Megatron was capable of sounding like he cared? Was he capable of actually caring?
The unspoken question was answered as Megatron slid down from his seat, knelt beside Starscream and gathered the smaller Decepticon into his arms. "Not a word," he whispered. "I won't let you take the blame for this." Starscream looked up at his commander with an expression of bewildered hope, his optics half-closed, his lips parted.
Thundercracker, with sudden prescience, took his visual sensors offline.
Skywarp wasn't as quick on the uptake, and consequently witnessed the spark-scarring sight of his direct command chain locked in an embrace that took them well outside of Decepticon military protocols. He looked away and waited for the universe to end. Megatron and Starscream - kissing?
He waited for what he thought was long enough for it to stop, then looked back again. It was still happening. In fact, it was happening worse; Starscream was half-lying on the floor with Megatron leaning over him and the two of them were clinging together as though intending to become a gestalt through sheer effort. And weirder yet, nobody apart from himself and Thundercracker seemed to see anything wrong about this. Even Soundwave's cassettes weren't sniggering, which was beyond unimaginable.

Thunder? he ventured.

Just tell me if it's safe to look, came the nervous reply.
Skywarp dragged his optics away from the sight of Starscream having his breastplate nuzzled, and sent back a very definite negative.

I'm not looking until it's over, Thundercracker replied doggedly.

[ Last edited by watermelon on 2006-8-29 at 21:11 ]

watermelon

这是博派的情形……..



The countryside around the base was littered with Transformers, all of them conspicuously displaying the symptoms of the same strange mental illness that had struck down the Decepticons. Sunstreaker and Sideswipe were parked side by side, in their transforms, looking as though they had somehow managed to snuggle their car bodies together. Jazz and Prowl were lying on the grass and cuddling each other. And worst of all, strolling contentedly through the fields were Optimus Prime himself and his loyal Ironhide - holding hands.

watermelon

这是其中一段，还有另一段比较不H的就暂保留了…….（这一段有所谓真的是怎么做的……..）



Blissfully unaware that he was being observed, Starscream lay on his back in the long grass. He stared lazily at the light-dappled leaves above him, soaking up the warmth of the sun, enjoying the feeling of not being in the middle of a crisis for once. This was definitely the life, he thought. Just one thing missing.
"Oh Starscream..."
The familiar voice called his name softly, playfully. He half sat up, looking around. "I'm here."
Megatron stepped out of the trees into the clearing Starscream had commandeered, looking surprised. "Whatever are you doing?"
"Relaxing," Starscream replied happily. "You should try it." He beckoned invitingly.
With an indulgent smile, Megatron moved to sit beside Starscream. "Satisfied?"
"Oh, do it properly. Come here..." Grinning, Starscream caught hold of Megatron and pulled him down to lie on the grass. The Decepticon leader submitted with good grace, stretching himself out comfortably and draping his arm over Starscream's chest.
And then, gently - almost shyly, Starscream would have said if that hadn't been a ridiculous thought - Megatron reached up and ran his fingertips over Starscream's face. Starscream let out a small squeak of surprise, which merged into a sigh of pleasure as he realised how nice the light brush of metal against his sensors felt. "Mmm..."
"You like that, my Starscream?"
"Oh... yes." Starscream sighed, savouring the caress, loving the note of tenderness in Megatron's voice. It felt wonderful to hear his beloved commander speak to him like that, in affection instead of anger...
"What are you thinking about?" Megatron asked idly. His hand traced down the edge of Starscream's jaw and then slid lower, stroking the delicate circuitry that was exposed in Starscream's throat as the Seeker reflexively tipped his head back in pleasure.
"Ahh - I won't be able to think at all if you keep doing that..." That one simple touch was more intense than anything Starscream could ever remember experiencing in his life. Why, he wondered hazily, had he never noticed before that sensor nets could be made to function like this? Experimentally he reached up and ran his own fingers over Megatron's breastplate, wondering what would happen.
The caress elicited a harsh gasp of pleasure from Megatron, and Starscream grinned in triumph. Carefully he explored further, letting his hands stray gently over sleek silver metal and exposed hardware, mentally mapping the elaborate layout of sensors embedded in the gleaming surfaces of Megatron's armour. He realised that he had really never appreciated before just how detailed those networks were; it seemed that every move he made drew another eager response from Megatron, and Starscream decided he liked the sense of power it gave him to have his leader at his mercy like this. Smiling to himself, he continued his investigations.
Distracted by the intricate, fascinating task he had set himself, he started when he felt an answering touch on his own bodywork. He shuddered deliciously as Megatron's fingers probed into the gap just below his breastplate, grazing the raw metal of his chassis. The sensation was almost frighteningly intimate and for a moment he wanted to pull away, but he forced himself to override his natural defensiveness and relax into the caress.
"Megatron..."
"It's all right, my Starscream. I'm here." Megatron moved so that he was lying half on top of Starscream, and bent his head to kiss the Seeker on the mouth. The soft, almost inaudible chime of metal grazing metal as their lips met sent shivers through Starscream's internals, and he arched his back, stretching up into the kiss, savouring the thrill of submission. Megatron's hand closed over his arm and pulled him close, and Starscream let himself fall into the sensations that were overwhelming his processors. So this is what we were running away from all this time, he managed to think before giving up cognitive function in favour of pure bliss...
XXXXX
The screen went blank. Skywarp dropped the cable he had just pulled out and whacked Thundercracker on the back of the head. "Cybertron to Thundercracker! Hello!"
Thundercracker started violently and dragged his gaze from the empty monitor screen. "What - ?"
"Don't stare at that kind of thing, it's not good for your circuitry."

watermelon

好……..这是本人认为最SM的一段了…….




Megatron caught up with Starscream in the corridor outside, and grabbed the Seeker by the arm. "Where are you going?"
"Leave me alone!"
"Starscream!" He found himself shoved up savagely against the wall, Megatron's fist clenched on his throat. His wings clanged against the metal at his back, jolting him with pain that was all too close to being pleasure, and he fought down the whimper that wanted to escape from his vocaliser. The events of the past three days might be over, but Starscream knew that Megatron wouldn't have forgotten a single word of what had passed between them, truth or not. And it wasn't true, none of it was true, and why couldn't they just go back to fighting each other like... like... oh, frag, exactly like two powerful and vicious Decepticons who just might take anything they could get if killing each other wasn't an option. And that was not a thought process he wanted to follow, but it was yawning before him like a mental abyss as his processors hastily retranslated several million years of powergames, danger, allegiance and hatred and came up with a horribly plausible answer.
Megatron was still glaring at him. And staring back into his commander's dangerously narrowed optics, Starscream found himself unbearably torn between maddening desire and crushing humiliation. Come storm or strike he wasn't going to admit what he'd just worked out, but if Megatron were to draw the same conclusion...
He took refuge in simple bluff, buying time to think. "Let me go!" he snarled, trying to maintain some semblance of his usual arrogance.
Megatron stepped in even closer, looming threateningly over him. "And why should I do that, Starscream?"
Starscream did whimper then, at the combination of power, menace and sheer command in Megatron's tone. That voice did something to him that made him feel as though his insides were going to melt down - and always had, but he wasn't thinking about that... "Please," he managed. "You don't want to be anywhere near me right now."
"Leave that to me to decide." Megatron twisted his wrist just a little, and the muzzle of his gun grazed Starscream's forehead. Starscream gasped and shuddered violently, struggling to keep his treacherous emotions under control. "No... don't... I want..."
"I know exactly what you're feeling," Megatron said softly, his lips curling back in a sadistic smile. "You're afraid I'm going to use what happened against you, aren't you? You think you're the only one whose perverted desires didn't vanish with the defeat of the Soultaker - and here I am standing over you and possibly about to terminate your miserable existence, and somewhere in the depths of your corrupted circuitry you're enjoying it. Am I right?"
Starscream couldn't meet Megatron's optics, but the alternative was staring down the barrel of Megatron's fusion cannon and that didn't do much for his composure either. "Something like that," he whispered. Oh, Primus, just let me die now...
"Well, then, let me share a little secret with you." The dramatic pause at the end of the sentence was far longer than necessity demanded. Starscream waited, wondering dizzily what his punishment was going to be. Torture, or something equally unspeakable, judging by the delight Megatron was taking in making him wait for it - not that the idea of being tortured by Megatron was doing anything to suppress the inner turmoil he was feeling. His spark flared bright with longing even as he bowed his head in shame.
"Starscream?"
He gasped, flinching. Hearing his own name spoken in that harsh, powerful voice was like being struck with an electrowhip, a painfully exquisite sensation that made him go weak inside. "Yes..."
"You aren't the only one." Megatron leaned in close, smiling wickedly, and claimed Starscream's mouth in a searing kiss.
Starscream thought for an excruciating, delicious moment that every sensor relay in his entire body had fused. Then, as his systems adjusted to the shock, he realised that he was still functional and promptly kissed Megatron back. They slid to the floor together, Starscream landing underneath, Megatron on top of him and still holding him at gunpoint. Starscream tried to pull free, tried to regain some measure of control - and then Megatron's left hand closed over his wrist and wrenched his arm back, pinning him in a hold he knew he couldn't hope to break. The cables in his shoulder joint creaked under the strain and oh, that hurt and he couldn't help crying out any more than he could help wanting this...
The tension on his arm eased slightly in response to his involuntary protest, though not enough to let him escape. "Mm, did that hurt, Starscream?"
And that wasn't at all the response he'd expected. A sharp gasp of laughter escaped Starscream's lips. "Why, Megatron. I never knew you cared." He even managed to get a trace of his usual sarcasm into the words.
Megatron grinned at him, optics bright with evil delight. "Oh, you misunderstand me, Starscream. I was merely making sure." He shifted his weight, leaning on Starscream's trapped arm, eliciting a choked gasp that an uninformed onlooker might plausibly have taken for a cry of pain. "Hmm. Now that is interesting," he added, looking speculatively at his captive.
Somewhere at the back of his mind Starscream felt dimly certain he should protest, or possibly just panic. But what the shock, he'd let Megatron hurt him enough times before - no reason to complain just because things took a turn for the interesting, and this was really getting very interesting indeed. "Why not try it again, then?" he demanded, grinning. Yes, he was definitely starting to get into the spirit of this.
"Well, since you ask me so nicely..." Megatron let the sentence trail off as he kissed Starscream again, even harder and more aggressively than before.
And oh, Starscream wanted to laugh out loud and shout in triumph to the skies, but all he could manage was a faint squeak and he decided that would do for now. He opened his mouth in acceptance and wrapped his free arm across Megatron's back, feeling warmth pool in his midsection and spread through his systems as sensors and neural nets he had never known he possessed fired into life in response to Megatron's touch... oh, yes...!
"AAAARGH!"
The two Decepticons lying on the floor looked up in perfectly synchronised horror as someone screeched in disgust. Skywarp stood at the open door of the control room with Thundercracker looking over his shoulder, both of them staring openly at the sight before them. "Stop that!" Skywarp yelled, pointing his lasers threateningly. "Just stop it!"
In different circumstances, Starscream would have laughed at the looks on his wingmates' faces. As it was, he was gripped by an unreasoning urge to murder them both. "Get out! How dare you interrupt us!"
They had no chance to answer. Starscream heard the unmistakable whine of a charging fusion weapon, then the air blazed white as Megatron fired. Starscream threw himself out of the way as several million years of paranoia took over, but for once he wasn't the target; instead, the blast clipped the other two Seekers, sending them diving for cover. The door closed behind them.
Shaking his head Starscream looked around, and found Megatron watching him with a cruel, predatory smile. "Now, my Starscream - where were we?"

brightking

英文毕竟需要翻译才能明白，一眼扫过来，没有什么腐的感觉。
就是不能细细看。

watermelon

你！！我特别把字放大了！！！你没一字一字看当然感觉不腐啊！！

sideswipe

汗……Autobots也……好腐……我闪~~~

ghost1

初步看了一下，不错，有感觉，连丢了半年英语的我也能看得燃烧起来．

Sephiroth

说明一下，禁止贴中文的，自己翻译机器翻译，都不得贴。

好了，继续欣赏

ghost1

版主是好人．

ghost1

闹翻天真是可爱呀．幸好是先写了威柱的５０问再看的这篇文，不然灵感就都没了．老威居然温柔到如此地步了，现在我也鼓起写ＴＦＢＬ同人的勇气了．

watermelon

Originally posted by Sephiroth at 2006-8-29 22:07:
说明一下，禁止贴中文的，自己翻译机器翻译，都不得贴。

好了，继续欣赏

萨，为啥不能弄出中文来？（纯纯的眼光）

watermelon

Originally posted by ghost1 at 2006-8-29 23:54:
闹翻天真是可爱呀．幸好是先写了威柱的５０问再看的这篇文，不然灵感就都没了．老威居然温柔到如此地步了，现在我也鼓起写ＴＦＢＬ同人的勇气了．

突然发现中文的美好………我写的比它露骨＋变态………（10倍以上）

ghost1

Originally posted by watermelon at 2006-8-30 00:40:



突然发现中文的美好………我写的比它露骨＋变态………（10倍以上）

我的由箱glassfish112000@yahoo.com.cn传给我吧，我要看．保证看完后２４小时就删，文的安全可以保证．

watermelon

还没写完……连打字都还没…….