I don't own the Mighty Ducks

Rated M

Warning: Lemon in this chapter, it will be marked.

The Indecent Proposal

Chapter 4:

The ducks all sat in Phil's office with Mr. Maximums and his crew. Poor Phil was sweating bullets. "I was assured that the land and the building were mine after I purchased! This can't be!" Cried Phil.

"I assure you it is Mr. Palmfeather." Said Jacob, the blonde business man with Mr. Maximums. "We will need you and your team to move out by the end of the week."

"We're going to loss the Pond?" Said Tanya in despair. The other ducks looked to eachother, at a loss for words.

"Now, now Jacob. There is no need for such things. They have been here for a long time now and this is their home. Not to mention what would they do with all their equipment? That would be just cruel of us." Thomas took this moment to glace over at Mallory. "I'm sure we can come to some sort of an arrangement."

Mallory unconsciously hugged herself for comfort. Anything to protect herself from his stare. Wildwing saw this and moved in front of her. The frightening hiss that came from Wildwing made everyone, except Mallory, take a step back. The deep hiss that echoed off the walls was painful on the ears for all present.

Mr. Maximums was the first to get his composer back, despite the fact that his hair was still standing on end. "Well, I believe we can wrap this up for the day." Said Thomas Maximums, who understood a threat when he heard one. If he had come any closer to Mallory, Wildwing might attack. Even though Thomas Maximums was well trained in the arts of sword play and fighting techniques. He had heard about the Mighty Ducks. They were genetically stronger and faster then any human could be. He knew his chances of winning a fight against Wildwing were slim to none and that's why he needed to be political to get what he wanted. Doing it by force just wasn't going to work this time. "We can discuss the terms of your staying here later. Have a good day." With that he and the people following him walked out the door and out of the Pond. Leaving the six ducks and one human in turmoil.

Down in the Pond, the ducks were gathered around Drake One. Wildwing and Mallory had just filled them in on what all of this was about. To say the other ducks were furious would be an understatement. Duke and Nosedive went off about how they should find this guy and set him straight, while Tanya was typing on Drake One at a madding pace.

"Thomas Maximums is racking up some seriously bad karma. I fear that it is too late for him." Grin spoke softly. "However if he does not change his ways then he will not have to worry about karma, cause I'm going to rearrange his face."

Nosedive and Duke both nodded at Grin in agreement. Nobody messed with the Mighty Ducks!

"Nobodies going to do any face rearranging. We're going to beat this guy at his own game." Said Wildwing.

Everyone looked to him waiting for more of an explanation until Tanya announced her success. "Ah ha! Found it!"

Wildwing walked over to where she was sitting. "Give me some good news Tanya."

Tanya smiled, "I found lists of the history of property owners in Anaheim. Information about all of the previous land owners of the Pond's land should be in here some where." Tanya opened the list and thousand of property and names started to fill the screen. "Oh... This could take a while."

"Who knew one meeting could cause so much chaos." Thought Wildwing with a sigh. He looked over a Mallory to find that she was no longer in the room. "Guys where did Mallory go?"

"She said something about going to the gym to blow of some steam." Answered Nosedive. "She looked pretty upset Bro."

Duke turned to Nosedive with an annoyed expression. "Can ya blame her! How would you feel?!"

Wildwing began to walk to the gym, "I'll be back. Let me know if you find something. I need a moment to talk to Mallory alone."

"Will do Wing." Said Duke as they watched him walk out.

"Man, could this day get any..." "Don't finish that sentence Nosedive!" Interrupted Duke.

At the gym, Mallory was punching the crap out of the punching bag, imagining it to be Thomas Maximums's face. She was wearing a lose black sleeveless mid drift top that swayed about her as she moved and tight black crops. "How the hell did everything get so complicated!" Mallory continued to pulverized the poor bag with punches and kicks. Gaining speed and strength in her hits until she hit the bag so hard it broke off its chain and crashed into the wall a good ten feet behind it. "Fuck." Growled Mallory.

"Moments like this make me really glade I'm on your team." Wildwing announced his presents, taking off his shoes before walking into the room. No one wore shoes on the mats because it made them too dirty and they had to wrestle around on those. Who wants what was on the bottom on your shoes on your body?

"Don't you mean 'Makes you really glade your on my team'." Mallory snickered. "Same difference." Said Wildwing, walking over to Mallory and wrapping his arms around her, so that her chest was pressed against his. "He's not going to have you. I promise."

"I know." Mallory looked up into Wildwings eyes and saw the promise there. Wildwing kept his promises. "Want to spar?"

"Sure. I could use the outlet." Wildwing smiled deviously.

"I'm talking about actually sparring." Mallory rolled her eyes.

Wildwing leaned in closer to Mallory. "So was I."

Before Mallory could register what was happening, Wildwing had swiftly knocked her feet out from under her with his right foot and moved to pin her. Mallory was fast and used her feet to vault Wildwing over her head. Wildwing used the momentum to push off the ground with his hands and land on his feet and charging Mallory while she flipped back to her feet. She twirled to the right out of his reach just in time while swing her left foot up for a kick to the back but Wildwing swung around and caught it with his right hand, not letting go. Giving her a good yank he pulled her forward to deliver a solid punch to the stomach with his left fist but Mallory blocked it with her hands. This however left her open to his right fist which had now released her leg and was aimed for the side of her head. In a lightening fast move she dashed forward on her right leg and ducked under his arm like she was doing the limbo. Her left leg was up and bent in preparation to launch a kick to the back of his head when she came out behind him. Wildwing knew this move, he had been on the receiving end of it before. It wasn't pleasant and he had no intention of walking around with a headache for the next two days. Quickly he ducked forward under her leg and swung back with his elbow to try to catch her but she back flipped away from him. Putting some distance between them.

"I do love how flexible you are." Wildwing panted.

Mallory stood ready for the next attack, catching her breath. "So you've told me... many times."

Wildwing began advancing again. "I think we should put that flexibility to use tonight."

Mallory smile teasingly at him, "Have to catch me first."

"Challenge accepted." Wildwing faked going to right, which Mallory follow, and went to the left sending both fist at her at the same time! That was an unusual move! She brought both hands up to block it but Wildwing planned this and opened his fist last minutes to grab her wrists. Instead of going forward where she could push him over her head with her legs, he fell backwards pulled her with him so that she fell on top of him. Quickly he rolled and pinned her to the floor.

"Wha!" Yelped Mallory.

"I win." Wildwing smirked down at her.

"I want a rematch" Growled Mallory.

"And I want my nookie." Said Wildwing.

Mallory huffed and began struggling under him but it was no use. Wildwing was strong and trying to get away from him when he had his grip on you was like try to move boulders that were bigger than you. "I should've known that when it comes to sex you'll find absurd ways to get what you want. What kinda of move was that anyway?"

"An unexpected one." Wildwing teased, as Mallory continued to struggle. His eyes darkened as he looked down at her and spoke in a husky voice, "You should really stop rubbing yourself on me like that unless you want me to take you right here."

Mallory gasped. Oops! She didn't even realize she was doing that. Now that she noticed, she wanted to tease him a little. "Oh will you?"

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"Don't tempt me." Wildwing growled, as her released her wrists.

Mallory moaned into his ear as she rubbed herself against him. "But I like tempting you" She began running her fingers up his sides and then down over the bulge in his pants.

Wildwing groaned. "Fine, have it your way." He grabbed the waist of her pants and panties and ripped them down her legs, throwing them across the room. Mallory gasped, watching him quickly take off his armor and utility belt, then send them to meet her clothes. She went to crawl back from him but he grabbed her thighs and pulled her under him again so that their hips met. Letting himself out of his pants, he grabbed his erection and rubbed the head of it on her clit to get her going. Mallory moaned and bucked under him. Done with teasing her, he aligned himself with her entrance and kissed her hard as he pushed himself into her. Mallory cried out when he was fully seated inside of her. They took a moment to catch their breaths and just feel eachother. Wildwing sat up and ran his hands along Mallory toned body, enjoying the view of what was his. He leaned back over her and gave Mallory a command. "Move with me."

Wildwing began pumping his hips and Mallory moved hers' to his rhythm. Wildwing groan at her tightness. "We shouldn't do this here Wildwing. Please lets stop and go to my room." Mallory half begged half moaned.

"No." Growled Wildwing as he began to move his hips faster. "I need you now."

Mallory cried out at his declaration and braced herself since she could no longer keep up with his movements. Her moaning became louder and Wildwing knew he was getting her close. Good thing too cause he didn't know how much longer he could last. Soon after Mallory cried out her pleasure as she came around him, causing her to tighten even more and milk him. This pushed Wildwing over the edge into his own climax as she tightened her legs around him. He groaned out her name and collapsed onto his forearms so he didn't crush her.

Once they came back to their senses Wildwing pulled out of Mallory's tight body and put himself back together while he went to grab her clothing for her. Mallory got onto her hands and knees and pushed her tired body off the floor. As she stood she could feel a little of Wildwing's semen trickle down her inner thigh.

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"Here, Mal." He handed her her bottoms and a paper towel that she could clean herself up with.

"Thanks." Mallory took both with a blush. "Good thing I'm on birth control."

Wildwing nodded and waited for her by the door so she could clean up without his eyes roaming over her body. Once she was done and dressed, she threw away the paper towels and washed her hands by the sink on the side of the room. Joining Wildwing by the door, he smiled at her lovingly and wrapped an arm around her waist as they walked back to her room to take a shower together. Mallory kissed the side of his beak and leaned into him.

Wildwing turned to her and kissed her back. "I love you, Mal."

Mallory smirked. "Ditto."