Fixit Transformer Novels & Stories

It wasn’t my wolf coming back yet, but it was hope. Maybe, just maybe, Zeus and I could fix each other. One broken piece at a time.

The name of the foundation was . Ruined or patched.

Hemlock growled back “stop your bitching and turn around!” Torch mumbled something back angrily then returned to his place beside Eagle, who didn’t appear fazed by his outburst. “It would be a shame to lose someone so valuable because of his own stupidity” Eagle spoke “but I should be able to fix the problem within a few days. If I can’t, I will let Cosmo know not to kill Torch after he is turned. As you know, he has a nasty habit of killing the spares.” I could see that Torch was looking somewhat murderously towards Eagle, but Hemlock was deeply interested; even letting Eagle talk so casually with him.

Sloan greeted him with his hand holding onto his jeans and briefs, halfway down his smooth sexy thighs. "Bend over for me, baby," Hendry whispered after closing the lid of the toilet and pulling out a travel-size lube that he purchased with the toys earlier. When he pushed the toy inside Sloan, it settled safe and snugly between his buttcheeks. "You look so damn beautiful, I can't wait to see you eat dinner knowing that I made you wear a sexy silicone toy inside you." Hendry helped his boyfriend whose legs were visibly shaken, he pulled his briefs and zipped up Sloan's jeans.