Title: How To Woo Stork

Disclaimer: I own this like I have self control...-grins-and I don't.

Summary: Finn, trying to find a way to get Stork to really notice him, tries to come up with a plan. But, when that fails, the other Storm Hawks come to the rescue. Though, will Stork's paranoia cause him to realize what is going on?

Warnings: Slash, guy-on-guy, yaoi...whatever you call it, it's happenin', my grammar/ spellin', OOC-ness, will get graphic later, maybe, I dunno, and quite possibly, anythin' I can thing of, and any ideas ya'll have.

Side notes: New to the whole Storm Hawks thing, but hopelessly addicted. If some things are messed up, and/or missing, that's why.

Thoughts

Chapter Eleven

"Mmm, then let's give them a show," Finn whispered huskily, pressing his body flush against Stork's. The merb's breathing became shallow and rapid as the blonde moved their faces even closer.

"Wh-what if we-" His question was cut off once he felt Finn's lips pressed against his again. The sharpshooter's hands wrapped tightly around Stork's lower back, keeping their bodies tightly pressed together. He heard Finn moan into the kiss and he was sure that his face could not turn a darker shade than it already was.

Finn pulled back slightly, grinning widely. He licked his lips blatantly, knowing the effect that it was going to have on the other. "Think we're still being watched?" The pilot opened his mouth to reply, just to find himself being kissed again.

He felt something slide against his tongue, making him jump at the sudden object. IS THAT FINN'S- Stork be to think loudly, putting two and two together. His eyes were wide even after Finn pulled back. The blonde was grinning wolfishly at the stiff pilot.

"I've got to say, Stork," he purred, "even in my dreams you didn't taste that good." Apparently, my face can get even hotter, the merb thought, unsure of what he should say, if he even could find his voice again. "It's beginning to make me wonder..."

"A-about what?" he stuttered, not sure how he should interpret the look that decorated the blonde's face.

"Whether you taste as good everywhere," he whispered, watching as the blood continued to rush to the green teenager's face. "...Let's see if we can put the blood that's in your face to better use, huh?"

"L-let's...not..."

"Come on, Stork...I know you want to."

"N-n-no...I d-don't."

"Mmm, but don't you want to help me with my curiosity? After all, you're the only one who can... And I'm just dying to know."

"We...we really should go search f-for..."

"Please, Stork? Just a taste?"

"B-but-"

"Come on, Stork, don't you want to give me a taste?"

"W-well..."

"I can go as slow as you want..."

Stork stood there, mentally debating both sides of the argument. Well, I really, really shouldn't, he thought. But I...I kind of want to. ...Oh! What to choose?! Why me?! Why couldn't he ask someone else this question?! ...Not that I want him to actually ask someone else... Argh! He makes this so difficult! ...How do I answer? Yes! ...But no! I do, but don't! ...Ugh...what to go with?!

Finn stood patiently next to Stork, praying to any and every god available that the jittery merb would agree. Please, please, please, please! Please God! Any God! Anyone, just let Stork agree! You can't deny me of this! I've waited too long for this! Seeing the pilot's nod, he grinned widely. THANK YOU!!!

Not wasting any time, Finn slammed their mouths together, finding the merb's lips parted in his surprise. The blonde began to eagerly suck on the pilot's tongue, pulling the flesh into his own mouth. As he savored the taste, Finn began to work on untucking Stork's shirt, infuriatingly finding it tucked underneath all of his belts.

Once he was able to release the hem of the shirt from it's resting place underneath his belts, Finn quickly worked on pulling off the garment, revealing the smooth skin that it was concealing. "Oh, yeah," the blonde moaned softly, licking his lips at the sight.

Stork's face heated again as he saw the way that Finn was eying his chest. The sharpshooter hooked his thumbs under the hem of the merb's pants. "Want to say something Stork? ...Or can I just start?"

Instead of saying anything, he shook his head, and Finn smirked. "So, does that go to the first question? Or the second?"

"F-first."

"Mmm, well, more for me, then." The pilot inhaled sharply once he felt the hot tongue tract along his jawline, tasting the skin in it's path. Finn smacked his lips before leaning up and whispering, "Very delicious, Stork," in his ear, giving him chills.

Soon, the merb found himself quivering as the blonde began to slowly make his way down his throat, sucking and nipping every so often. He bit down on his bottom lip once Finn dragged his lips gently across his right nipple, breathing hotly over the sensitive skin.

The blonde looked up at the pilot, grinning widely. He cupped his hands, bringing them to his own shoulders. "You can touch me, Stork, I won't bite...yet." He nodded, unable to find his words, but he did not move his hands away from Finn's shoulders.

Before he tasted the delicate nubs, Finn smirked evilly, eying Stork. This caught the merb's attention, making many alarms go off in his head. Before he could ask what the look was for, the blonde reached over and roughly cupped the front of the pilot's pants.

"I'm going to want a taste of this too, Stork." He slowly began to run his fingers over the growing bulge, enjoying the way that Stork's breathing became all the more erratic. "...I want to so bad."

Before he gave Stork a chance to even think of a response, he began to vigorously suck on one of his nipples, making it harden quickly. He treated both of them the same, wanting to give equal treatment to all parts of Stork's body. Once he was satisfied, he pulled back, sitting once his calves in front of the trembling merb.

Smiling, slowly began to undo Stork's belts, looking into the pilot's heavy, lidded eyes the entire time. "Mmm, and this is all mine, too..." He licked his lips as he threw off the belts one by one. Once they were all removed, he began to slowly unbutton the front of the merb's pants.

"Ahem!"

Finn and Stork's eyes widened as they turned to look at the person who the sound had came from.

"...I told you we were being watched..." Stork muttered, watching how Finn shrugged almost innocently.

"Oops?"

End of Chapter Eleven

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Thanks for reviewing:

Me1ii: -Laughs-You spell just fine! -Grins sheepishly-Better than I do most of the time. Yup! Let the closeness commence! -Laughs-Need some napkins?

Vaishin: -Laughs-Yeah! Finn's very...open. Stork...not so much! Yup, the paranoia's back!

angel raziella: Well, I'm gonna try to find a way around it. -Laughs-None of my friends live nearby. Don't worry, you didn't scare me.

lunascarlet: -Laughs-Nope! Wasn't kiddin'. Ya know, I've thought about it; the majority are, but I dunno!

Dotskip317: -Laughs-Well, you see, Verizon gets very touchy when my mom doesn't pay 'em. I think a lot of people do. It kinda makes Stork...well, Stork! -Laughs-Here's your update!

crystalxbaby: Thanks! Could ya blame Finn, though?

Mattie Scary: Good question! One that has no answer!

Anita-chan: Well, I plan on updating until I lose it...sounds like I have a mental condition O.o. Glad you love it!