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Cam stared at his computer, trying desperately to ignore the two idiots that were currently trying to murder each other. The most annoying thing about it was the fact that they didn't even close the goddamn door. Their rivalry had sparked and grown since Hunter and Blake recently joined the team. They just kept picking fights with each other and frankly, Cam wouldn't have cared that they stayed late to fight if they had bothered to close the door. Eventually, he couldn't tune them out anymore and got up out of his chair, heading to the practice room.

Shane and Hunter were brawling, not sparring. This was too aggressive and lacked the strategy to be counted as sparring. Shane didn't stop to think about the reason they were fighting, but he knew there definitely was one. Right then, the reason they were fighting happened to walk into the practice room, looking extremely pissed off (and extremely hot).

Suddenly, Shane remembered why he disliked Hunter so much. After Hunter had joined the team, he had gotten close to Cam quickly. Well, close to Cam as in Cam limited his glares to 5 times a day. He didn't appreciate Hunter getting so friendly with the tech genius, who he had secretly claimed as 'his' in his mind.

"Try to murder each other quietly or shut the door while you try to murder each other. Some people have work to do and don't have the patience to listen to idiots that fight over nothing." Cam told them in a soft tone. Cam was mad. Really, really mad, Shane and Hunter soon realized.

Shane was ready to back off. He knew from experience that when Cam got quieter than usual, it was a bad sign. Hunter, on the other hand, seemed to have other ideas.

Hunter's eyes trailed up and down Cam's form, quick enough that Shane would've missed it if he hadn't been looking for it. The appraising look Hunter gave Cam sent a wave of jealousy through Shane that he pushed down.

"Oh yeah? What are you gonna do about it? It's not like you can't stop us." Cam, seemingly too pissed off to notice the look Hunter gave him, rose to the bait.

Shane caught onto what Hunter was doing and with a quick glance at Hunter and a nod of agreement, they had a truce. Shane took a moment to survey Cam himself, while Cam was distracted by Hunter's attack. Yeah, he could work with this, he decided as he joined Hunter against Cam.

Despite his appearance, Cam was an extremely skilled fighter. He really should've expected it, seeing as it had taken an extremely long time for two morphed rangers to subdue him. If Cam fought that well when taken by surprise, it really shouldn't have surprised Hunter that fought even better when he prepared. Behind his lithe appearance, Cam had wiry muscle and was pretty flexible.

Cam adapted to both Shane and Hunter's onslaught quickly, trading blows with each of them. Hunter and Shane had the advantage though, both being harder hitters and taller. They quickly forced Cam back onto the defensive, driving him back.

Cam didn't realize what they had done until his back hit the wall. He knew there were at least twelve different ways to get out of the situation but his entire train of thought stopped when someone's lips were on his.

They were upon him within seconds, greedily stealing the air from his lungs, breaking away for only a few breaths before a different set of lips caught his. Two sets of hands trailed over him and his glasses seemed to have disappeared. Offhandedly, he thought, at least this time they were working together instead of against each other. He didn't have much time to think about anything else, being otherwise occupied.

Cam didn't remember much of what happened, except that now he was tumbling onto his bed, tearing off Shane and Hunter's clothes. Their clothes were strewn across his floor and they tangled themselves together in a pile of limbs.

Hunter and Shane pulled away from each other, descending onto Cam like wolves. A mess of hands ran across his body and he couldn't tell them apart other than from the way they touched him.

Hunter kissed him roughly, hands roaming around his body savagely, as if staking claim on him, always aggressively in control.

Shane's kisses were soft and gentle, hands snaking along his body as if memorizing him like a map.

After a while, they finally pulled away, filling the room with heavy breaths. Then, Cam was being pushed down back onto the bed. Hunter pulled him into a wet kiss. He then pulled away for Shane to greedily steal his air as well.

When Cam reached out to touch the closest of the two, Shane, Hunter grabbed his hands, pinning them above his head. Hunter trailed kisses down from his jaw, stopping at the base of his neck, then, Hunter bit down.

Hunter bit down hard enough to draw blood, smirking a bit when Cam let out a pathetic whimper that he was definitely memorizing for later. He could've stared at Cam's face all day, soaking up his expression as Hunter staked his claim on him. Finally, he let go, licking his teeth and relishing the taste of Cam's blood.

Cam let out a shuddering breath as Hunter drew away, trying to restrain himself from breaking out of Hunter's loose hold. Then, Shane drew him into a soft kiss. He was always so gentle with him, with ghost-like touches as if he was afraid he would disappear. Cam mewled as Shane pulled away.

Shane peppered kisses on his jaw and then on Hunter's bite, lingering on the still stinging wound. Then, Shane bit down on the spot right next to Hunter's, causing Cam to let out a breathy "Fuck".

Hunter let go of Cam's wrists, sitting up as Shane grabbed some tissues to clean up. There wasn't much on Shane and Hunter other than spit to clean up, but Cam was sticky in a lot more places, Hunter thought with a small smirk. Cam was still laying down on the bed, obviously worn out.

After they finished cleaning up, Shane and Hunter climbed into the bed on either side of Cam. Then, quietly, "You two fighting, is this gonna be a problem?"

Hunter chuckled softly, "Not if you 'mediate' for us."

Shane could practically hear Cam roll his eyes. "It won't be a problem," Shane assured Cam, then, with a little mischief in his voice, "We'll behave as long as we can keep this up."

Apparently Cam didn't deem that comment worthy enough for a reply, and soon, Shane could hear Cam's breathing slow, and could hear soft snores coming from Hunter.

Shane reached over and traced the two bite marks on Cam lightly. They were definitely going to scar. Shane watched the sleeping Cam and Hunter's sleeping forms, and smiled.

Shane didn't like sharing, but just this once, he'll make an exception. He and Hunter were still going to fight, Shane thought sleepily, but as long as Cam was theirs, it'll be okay.

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