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 Twelve

"Hi Aerrow, Piper, Junko, Radarr," Finn said, feeling his face heat slightly at being caught. That did not mean that he moved his hands any father away from the front of Stork's pants, though. "So...give us a minute?"

"...That might not be the best idea," Piper said, trying her hardest not to look at her teammates.

"...C-can I at least get dressed?" Stork stuttered, feeling completely embarrassed at the sudden turn of events.

"Oh, umm...sure thing," Aerrow said, turning around. "We'll just...umm...not look." The other Stork Hawks followed his example, knowing that the merb would need some privacy.

"Can you guys not listen either?" Finn asked, grinning again. "Or maybe just go away? There are a few things I want to finish up, first."

"Finn!!" The other Storm Hawks shouted, feeling enough embarrassment for the pilot, who was sure that this was a twisted nightmare that he was having.

"Fine, fine, jeez. Can't blame a guy for trying."

"...We sure as hell can try," Aerrow muttered, closing his eyes as he waited. Finn, on the other hand, slowly rose to his feet, running his hands up Stork's chest.

"Guess we'll have to finish this later," he purred, licking his lips suggestively. "Is that all right with you?"

"Finn!" Piper shouted, feeling her face heat up even more. "Good God! You're acting like a total horn-dog, right now!"

"Like you could blame me?" the blonde challenged, slowly refastening the front of the merb's pants back up.

"C-can we just get out of h-here?" Stork asked, noticing that Finn was still standing very close to him, and that he was still lacking his belts and shirt. Oh...dear... Stork thought. He's way too close... And I think Finn might actually be thinking about finishing this later! ...Oh...oh, no.

"Eager to get back, huh?"

"S-something like that..." More eager to not die of this embarrassment. That, and to get back to my room, hopefully locking myself in there for a few hours will help.

"Same here." Probably for a totally different reason.

"Can you two hurry it up?" Aerrow asked, getting bored from just listening to his own thoughts.

"Hurrying," Finn muttered, picking up all of the discarded clothes and helping Stork redress himself. The pilot's fingers fumbled as Finn stood in front of him, pressing their bodies close enough for him to feel that blonde's body heat. The merb could feel that his face was flushed the entire time, knowing that the blonde's mischievous look could only mean one thing.

"All done," Finn said to the others, sounding a bit disappointed about that fact.

"Finally," Aerrow muttered as they all turned around.

"How were you able to find us?" Finn asked, wanting to have more alone time with the green merb.

"Well, we used the Condor to trace the signal on your radio, Finn. Then we just went of in the same direction," Piper said, slowly getting rid of her blush. She noticed that the new change of direction in the conversation did nothing to help the coloring of Stork's face. "Why? Did you think that you were going to be stuck in the fog for hours?"

"I hoped so," the blonde muttered, till standing close to the jittery pilot. "But, apparently not!"

"Well," Aerrow chimed in. "It wasn't like we were expecting that sight when we arrived, either."

"Yeah," Junko said, smiling at the fact that Stork seemed to be returning his best friend's advances.

"Not like you were supposed to," Finn said, crossing his arms over his chest.

"C-can we get back to the Condor, now?" Stork asked. "Before we all catch-"

"Sure thing!" Piper said, cutting off the merb. "Though, we all have to walk back."

"Okay, everyone," Aerrow said, taking charge of the group. "Let's get going." They all followed Aerrow, letting him and Radarr go first, Junko and Piper walked directly behind him, while Finn stayed in the back with Stork. As he walked, the blonde purposely brushed his hand against the pilot's, knowing that it was staring to get to him.

Whenever Stork turned to give the blonde an accusing, nervous look, Finn would always smile brightly and innocently at him, making the merb feel slightly guilty and his nervous feeling would grow.

"So, Aerrow," Finn said, effectively ending any and all chances for silence. "What was the 'big thing' that you wanted to show us?"

"Oh, yeah!" the redhead exclaimed, as if he just remembered why the blonde and merb had actually left the Condor in the first place. "We found a whole area full of hot springs!"

"It was so pretty," Piper added, smiling widely. "Butterflies and flowers were around the springs, and the trees surrounded the clearing that they were in."

"It was really warm," Junko said.

"Can we all go?" Finn asked, looking like a hopeful child who was about to get a reward for doing absolutely nothing. His face lit up as he looked towards the leader of the group innocently. "Please?"

"I don't see why not," Piper said, cutting off whatever it was that Aerrow was about to say. "After all, that was why we wanted you two to get out of the Condor."

"Score!" Finn exclaimed, as they started to walk in a different direction and out of the fog. "Hey, Stork," he whispered, slowly closing the distance between them as they walked. The merb quickly glanced at him, letting the sharpshooter know that he was being heard. "Maybe we can share a spring away from them...you know, finish where we left off."

Oh...oh, no, Stork thought, his face turning a dark shade again as he blushed. Wh-what if they see us?! Or watch us?! No. No, no, no, no, no. I...I can't! I can't go through with that. It's too embarrassing! Plus, who knows what's lurking in that water? ...Or in the mud? ...I better get back to the Condor before it's too late!

Finn, who seemed to understand the merb's panicking thoughts, wrapped his arm tightly around Stork's back, keeping him at his side. At the sudden contact, the pilot jerked and yelp, his eyes wide as he looked down at the object that had grabbed him.

An arm? He looked over to Finn, who was chuckling slightly. "Don't even think about it, Stork," he whispered, his breath heating the merb's neck. "You're going to spend some time with us...but mainly me. ...Besides, we can make it more interesting." At the puzzled look, Finn grinned devilishly. "Well, we don't have our bathing suits, so, lets go naked."

End of Chapter Twelve

Review for more.

Thanks for reviewing:

Dotskip317: -Laughs-Thanks! Kinda. Mmmm...chicken...

Irish Whirlwind: Thanks!

crystalxbaby: He is... -Laughs evilly-Torture is very storng word. ...Not saying it doesn't apply or nothin', just sayin' it's a strong...accurate word. -Grins-Tissue?

Mattie Scary: -Laughs-.

Esprix: Well, it's gotta end eventually.

Me1ii: -Grins perversely-It's on it's way...

Linnsche: Aww, you'll do just fine, Hon. 'Sides, I might find a way 'round it. He's a horny beast!