Disclaimer: I don't own the idea or any recognizable characters mentioned in this non-profit Non-copyright infringement..-ing fic. If I did...Hunter and Dustin would be in my closet.
Author's Note: This spin-off is a mini-fic (I'm aiming for three chapters) series is based on the multi-review fic by Whispering Ranger, titled Denial, Guilt and Pain, which can be found here --- /s/4357717/1/Denial_Guilt_and_Pain .... just shove that in the little address box after '.net'

Kinda Important: Rated M for mature. content includes course language and brief nudity. And you like it ;p BUT seriously, read a your own risk. I DO NOT like the pairing Hunter/Cam and I truly hated every second I spent bashing and hurting Dustin T~T he's my favorite character so I feel so bad! X| But I will endure for the lovely readers. Aside from all that, i like writing from an angle that leans more toward our crimson hottie, his head is a great place to be...if I wrote this out accordingl that is. enjoi

D e n i a l

Hunter thought there was something there, the time when Cam was talking to him away from the race track, from the people, from the rangers. He thought…maybe…maybe he was wishing for a false hope, he knew Cam was with Shane or at least fucking him or getting fuck. So what made him think that there could be something when he had no place to? It was stupid; he didn't know where this feeling came from, maybe it spawned from that whole 'opposites attract' theory sensei had told them about during training, he mentally kicked himself, sensei wasn't applying training to relationships. Even still, a lot of things they learned from him could have something to do with maintaining a good relationship. All that aside, he wanted the green ranger, lying down, standing up, tied up, sitting down, however else, it didn't matter he wanted him, all of him. He didn't know what it was about him that he keened to but by now it didn't matter.

Hunter sighed, out of the corner of his eye he could see Shane at the back of the computer chair that Cam was sitting at, he was practically like a dog begging to be pet and it made him want to hurl. Was that wrong? Shane was his teammate, the 'leader', he shouldn't hate his teammate for something like…never mind, he hated him, hated him for touching Cam's arm slightly, standing close, looking over his shoulder and always watching. Hated it.

"Duuude?" Hunter blinked when a hand crossed in front of his face one too many times.

"What?"

"Nothing, you were just totally spacing, that's my thing, remember?" Dustin. The earth ninja wore a small smile, most likely worried about the crimson ranger, it wasn't often he pulled a Dustin and just went blank. The yellow ninja was across from him on the table, leaning on his elbows, still watching him with that look!

"I was just thinking about something" He said in a distant voice, which he didn't intend on because he knew Dustin, albeit a bit slow would pick up on that. How? The boy loved him. He knew it; he wasn't sure if the other rangers knew it but how could you not? He was always there, always concerned, always caring and so damn annoying. He had to admit though, being friends with Dustin was okay, he was a pretty decent racing partner but he had Blake for that as well who was ten times better easy but he was always with Tori and if you ever wanted to feel smarter, you could just talk to the yellow ranger so there were perks.

"Are you okay?" That was pure concern, it dripped down and Hunter just ignored it in favor of watching the geek and his dog. What did he see in Shane anyway? What did Shane have that he didn't? It just didn't make sense, he was so use to getting what he wanted but Cam, he just couldn't get. Was there something wrong with him? No. No. It wasn't him, it was that dog. What? Geez, the hand was back.

"What!" It wasn't a yell, so there was no reason to freak out; maybe he'd been harsher with his tone because Cam was only six feet away? No, that wasn't it, he was mad.

Dustin sat back a bit and his eyes squinted, "Sorry dude". The earth ninja go to his feet and turned to the man and dog. "I'll catch you guys later, I'm gonna go for a ride" he announced, Cam and Shane said their good bye's and Dustin headed for the stairs. Hunter watched him then looked back at the Christmas rangers; did he really want to sit here with them? Watch the rising sexual tension between them because they couldn't fuck with a hamster, no, guinea pig watching? He knew if he left something had to give and it wasn't Shane or Cam. He sat up then followed Dustin down the hall without a word.

"Dustin, wait up" Hunter called, finally catching up with him at the stairs and stopping him with a hand on his shoulders, his leaning weight pushing the younger ninja closer to the wall behind him Dustin held his ground for a split second before hitting the rock on his back.

"What?" Hunter didn't respond; he was too busy thinking. Thinking about the consequences of what he was about to do. "Dude, hellooo?" The crimson ninja found himself wearing a small smirk as he remembered what that guinea pig said once said 'actions speak louder than words'. Sure. Let's go with that. He let his hands travel down the leather, were these uniforms leather? Maybe pleather…didn't matter, it was coming off. His fingers traced the hem of his jacket to the left under Dustin's right arm and pulled it open. Dustin looked like he was ready for the ride, Hunter knew he would be, he would need some convincing before going all the way but he knew he could take him there as much as he wanted, Dustin didn't care. Neither did he.

The heated flesh between his teeth was tender and he wanted to bite him harder but the hands pushing slightly at his shoulders stopped him. Hunter pulled away just enough to slip and hand between them before he took Dustin's earlobe between his lips. He felt the earth ninja leaning up into his hand as he fumbled with the zipped and he smiled around the lobe, he wasn't even in his pants yet; Dustin was eager but so Hunter. The older man slipped his hand into the pants and squeezed, yeah, that had to hurt. Dustin hissed and the grip on his shoulders tightened. He knew he squeezed too hard but he didn't care. He drew out the earth ninja and gave him a rough stroke, the ridges on his hand sleeve did their job on the down stroke and Dustin released a shaky moan. Hunter smirked; he was trying to be quiet. Sensei, Cam and Shane were only fifty feet away for all the two knew they could come walking up the stairs on a whim. The thought just turned Hunter on and he stroked again, letting his finger nails trail the length to the tip then he pulled his hand away. Dustin let out a small noise that Hunter could only name a whimper but he remained still, waiting. The crimson ninja knew the other, as much as he wanted to and Hunter knew he wanted to, wasn't going to move unless.

"You know you want it" he sent the soft taunt into Dustin's ear and like he expected the ninja to, he nodded. Hunted kissed his ear then trailed down to his neck, he wanted to drop his pants and just fuck the other till he couldn't walk but, as hot as it would have been, he didn't. Thumb roughly went over the tip of his length, Hunter didn't give Dustin the chance to get his cry out because he instantly started pumping him and in a matter of seconds Dustin came. Hunter bit his lip and lean his forehead next to the younger man's against the wall, he sighed and felt the earth ninja tense up against his body. Yeah. This was going to change everything.