For TaintedTamer's contest, Prowl's alive!! First slash fic, please be nice.

He's Okay!!

Jazz was completely lost with despair.

His Prowl, his beautiful Prowl, was gone. Jazz wanted nothing more than his mate. He would give up his own life to bring him back. His spark would break if he did have his Prowler.

Jazz sighed as he turned onto his side on his berth. He missed Prowl.

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Jazz went to the grave of his mate, which was near the Allspark. Optimus allowed him to visit, seeing as Prowl was in a glass casing and nobody wanted to disgrace the dead frame. Jazz knelt in front of Prowl's grave and looked at his still face. It had been a week since the war had been won and Megatron put on trial. Now Jazz wouldn't care. He just wanted his Prowl back.

"Prowl," he whispered. "Why did you have to do it?"

Tears started to roll under his visor. "I would have done it. Pit, anyone else would have done it. Why?"

Collapsing on the glass covering, Jazz sobbed, "I love you, Prowl."

Sobbing uncontrollably, Jazz missed his wish of Prowl coming back. The Allspark glowed a bright blue along with Prowl's body, and the mods and Yoketron's helmet disappeared, leaving Prowl's body as it originally was. Prowl's visor lit up, and he moved inside his glass covering.

Looking at his sobbing mate, he shook his head as he slid open the covering, causing Jazz's head to fall into his lap. Jazz looked up to see his Prowl, Prowl, alive and without his mods! Jazz's mouth hung open, causing Prowl to give a rare wicked grin and kissed his mate.

Jazz froze, then pulled back to wrap Prowl in a tight hug. After a few moments of this, he pulled Prowl away and screamed, "DON'T YOU EVER DO THAT AGAIN PROWL!!! I THOUGHT THAT I LOST YOU!!!!"

Prowl looked slightly surprised then went back to calmness, wrapping his arms around in a hug. "Shh, Jazz, shh. I'm here, I'm here. It wasn't my time yet."

Jazz continued to sob into Prowl's shoulder, unaware of the unusually devious smirk on Prowl's face. He was about to find out, however!

Jazz gasped at the sensation of cold creeping down his back. Jerking his head back he caught a glimpse of Prowl's smirk before being kissed hungrily. Jazz powered down his visor as soon as he realized what Prowl was doing.

Their movements were in sync, gentle yet filled with passion. Jazz nibbled Prowl's throat, causing him to moan and break the kiss. Prowl traced Jazz's headlights, a gasp escaping that glorious mouth which Prowl recaptured happily.

They continued pleasuring themselves, never stopping to notice the team staring at the two of them.

"Um, Boss-bot?" Bumblebee asked.

"Leave them be, Bumblebee. Come on. Let's get some oil shakes." Optimus said. The team left, leaving Jazz and Prowl alone again.

Prowl and Jazz continued to kiss, rub, stroke, and pleasure each other. Finally, Jazz gasped as Prowl opened up his chest and Jazz followed.

"Prowl, Prowl, PROWL!! Please!! Take me!!" Jazz sobbed. Prowl's engine purred and only spoke one word in Jazz's audios.

"Yes."

Prowl brought their sparks together, causing Jazz to scream. Their sparks became one, causing the utmost pleasure. Overloads soon came over them, causing the two ninjas to cry out. The sparks returned back to their cases slowly, reluctant to return. Finally, Jazz looked at Prowl and said, "Wow. That was great."

Purr. "I know."

A comfortable silence fell upon them…for a little while at least. Jazz looked at Prowl with a smirk and only said three words.

"Wanna go again?"

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