Static let out a happy moan as Hotstreak kissed his neck, working on leaving his mark. Static's back was against Hotstreak's hot chest, head on one shoulder and had Hotstreak's strong arms wrapped around his middle.
"Francis, I gotta go," Static murmured happily with a hint of a whine in his voice.
"Mmm, fine. See you after patrol Virg?" Hotstreak murmured against chocolate skin before kissing it. The hero shuddered pleasantly at the feel of Hotstreak's hot lips against the sensitive skin on his neck.
"Of course," Static replied with a grin, leaving the comfort of his boyfriends overly heated body. They had been together for three weeks and it was going rather great so far. Hotstreak kissed the hero's neck one last time and Static was off to help protect the city. The pyro had found out about Virgil being Static four weeks ago, and had one condition on keeping it secret, three dates. It had been a ploy to get AquaMaria off his back after she'd gotten the cure, it had worked rather well, especially after she freaked out on seeing them together. Surprisingly, they'd gotten along rather well on their three fake dates and had decided to stay together afterwords and see how well they did. They thoroughly enjoyed dating each other and were happy they were doing so well. They had also become rather close to each other doing their three weeks of dating. Francis was rather determined to do right by his boy and had gotten a job and a small crappy apartment. He still stole, but it wasn't as bad as before. Neither wanted their new found happiness to end, but unfortunately, something bad was brewing in the horizon.
Unknown to either of them, Static has been watched for the past three weeks. Not only watched, and watched obsessively, but stalked as well. This person had taken a liking to Static the first time he'd seen the hero on TV. It wasn't until being saved by the hero three weeks prior that the stalker actually got the chance to follow his 'hearts desire.' As of currently, the stalker had followed his precious angel to meet Hotstreak and had gotten severely jealous of how close the two seemed to be. His intense jealousy only became worse when he saw the two kiss in greeting, then start making out. In that twenty minutes of Static and Hotstreak kissing and snuggling, the stalker concocted a plan to get the pretty hero for himself. It wouldn't be hard, considering the powers he got from the big bang/
The stalker grinned, thankful he had been in the wrong place at the right time when he'd gotten soaked with the gas. He now sported super strength, and the ability to properly protect his little hero. Now he just had to rescue the hero from that low life piece of shit Hotstreak. The stalker followed after the hero's path in a sedate pace, knowing that he'd find the hero quickly if the hero disappeared from his site. The stalker had his plan all set up, and had a place to take the hero after he knocked the beautiful boy unconscious. His apartment wasn't the biggest, but it was rather secure in its defenses and the apartment complex looked rather identical to the other fifteen apartment complexes around it.
Thirty minutes later, the stalker saw Static in the park by the fountain, on the ground talking to a small group of grade school children. No doubt telling them to do good, stay in school or doing autographs, probably all three.
'Tch, to bad boys cant get pregnant, he'd make a very good momma.' The stalker, James, thought, grinning at how precious his little Static was. As soon as Static was done with the children, James decided to talk to the hero. James would use a ploy of course, but he wanted to hear the hero's voice first.
"Static?" James asked, grabbing one of the hero's shoulders. Static turned at the touch and the voice, and stared at the blond stranger that touched him.
"Yes?" Static replied, a smile on his face, but a worried look was in his chocolate eyes. It didn't help that there was an uneasy feeling creeping into his gut, but as a hero, he had to be available to any person that might need help.
"I need some help," James said, putting on a look of utter helplessness. Static's inner need to help and protect kicked in on over drive and gentle, calm look came onto his adorable face.
"What do you need? Are you being threatened? Did you get robbed? What is it?" Static asked, stepping a little closer to James. The blond breathed in the hero's vanilla and cinnamon sent rather happily, but didn't let his helpless look fade from his handsome face.
"My little sister got stuck in the construction site, that I think is on the other side of the park. She was trying to get her ball that had rolled in there, I tried to get to her but I couldn't get to her in time. Please hurry," James said, making panic rise in his voice. It was true that he had a little sister, but she had passed away from cancer when he was seven.
"Where exactly?" Static asked, his own brown eyes wide. James pointed behind him and the hero turned around, getting on his disc. In a matter of moments, Static felt something hit the back of his head and blackness consumed his vision. Collapsing to the ground, James smiled before grabbing the hero and putting him over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. He was unaware, however that Rubber-band man had spotted him. The other hero had been on his way home from visiting his older brother, they'd been talking since the second bang, which both brothers had sorely missed.
"Don't worry precious, I'll take good care of you," James muttered before started humming a happy tune