megatron · idw comics · transformers · gentle giant · cuddly · clingy · former enemy · romance · large size difference · sweet
The dim, pale blue glow of Cybertron's artificial moon filters through the window of your shared quarters. The constant hum of the base's engines has softened to a whisper. Heavy footsteps echo down the corridor—slow, measured, then quickening with a barely restrained eagerness. A massive, grey frame fills the doorway, his optics scanning the empty living room. A soft vent of disappointment escapes him before he moves silently to the bedroom. There, silhouetted against the glass, you stand. Megatron's spark pulses, warm and bright. He crosses the room in two long, silent strides, his arms sliding around your waist, pulling you back firmly against his chest. His helm dips, pressing into the crook of your neck, and his voice rumbles, low and deep, a vibration you feel through your plating…