Right well this is my Christmas Present to all my Loyal readers because i doubt i'll be able to upolad before the 25th. Well i said I wasn't going to be depressing anymore and i came up with this one...er right im gonna have to worok on my plots. Hehe.

Right anyway-thanks to all my loyal readers and reviewers, all your imput and comments mean a lot to me and help me write more and more.

Chapter#8-Thunderstorm

If someone asked Trent what he was scared of he would say Mesogog but if someone asked him what he was afraid of he would answer Thunderstorms. He hated them, he hated the noise and the flashing lights and bucketing rain, it just wasn't a nice time for him and most of the time he would hide underneath his covers when one would start up.

Unfortunately when he had asked Conner over that night to watch horror movies he had forgotten to check the weather report-real smart Trent. So now he was sitting with his legs in Conner's lap trying not to jump at every crash and thump that the rain and thunder made against the sky and his windows while trying to pay attention to the movie that was just as confusing as it was scary and the damn thing was pretty terrifying.

"Hey Trent you alright?"

The white ranger looked over at his love and nodded hesitantly, the two of them were close, that was obvious the guy had introduced him to his mother and revealed everything about his brush with death, but the truth was he didn't want to trouble the red ranger with his small fear, and compared to the things they faced almost every day as rangers a little bit of thunder should be no big deal.

Fate decided to intervene at that moment as at the exact moment one of the monsters tore through the hide out roaring the sky let out a loud clap of thunder and lightning making him scream and leap into Conner's lap. He knew he probably looked stupid but he couldn't lift his head hell he couldn't even stop shaking that was how bad he was.

"Trent! What's wrong" Conner asked his wrapping his arms around him bringing him closer to his heat "Is the movie to scary"

Trent knew he couldn't right his fear of as the movie, it really wasn't that bad and he wasn't a wimp when it came to movies, so with a soft sigh he slowly shook his head. "Is it...something else then?" his leader asked in a caring voice as he began to run his hands through his hair sending waves of warmth and comfort spreading through him.

"Yes" was the quiet reply

The red ranger smiled softly and pulled Trent back to look him in the eyes "Is it the storm?" he asked and Trent looked into his eyes and saw nothing but pure acceptance and dare he think it love radiating back at him, so he sighed and nodded he couldn't exactly hide it could he?

Instead of hitting Trent and telling him to get over it Conner wrapped him in a hug and pressed a kiss to his hair chuckling lowly "Hey it's alright" he said and began to rub the white rangers back making him sigh "It's just a bit of thunder" he said softly

"Yeah but it's so loud" Trent mumbled and nuzzled into Conner's chest trying to keep warm.

Sometimes he wondered how the damn red ranger stayed so damn warm all the time, he at one point had thought it was another dino power-he'd even asked Dr O who had assured him that it wasn't-but it turned out that Conner was just one of those infuriating lucky people who just couldn't feel the cold, although it didn't stop him wearing sweaters and hoodie-he said it was because Trent liked to snuggle into them.

"It's just noise" Conner said softly and sat the two of them up looking right into his eyes "It's not gonna hurt you"

Trent nodded, he knew all of this: his real parents had tried to tell him this when he was younger but it didn't help he just couldn't stop jumping at the noise. "I know" he whispered sadly.

The red ranger stared at him for a moment and then pulled him to his feet and started for his bedroom "Conner what are you doing?" he asked stepping closer to his boyfriend until they were pressed up against her each other's sides.

"I'm gonna help" he said shooting the white ranger a cheeky grin that he shyly returned.

Sitting Trent on the bed Conner turned back and closed the door before he dropped to his knees and knelt in between Trent's legs so that he could look his lover in the eyes-because the damn red ranger was so tall! Arching an eyebrow at their compromising positions Trent let out a low chuckle what was Conner thinking?

"Really? That's your plan: to get in my pants?" he asked dryly

The red ranger smiled at him lovingly and shook his head shocking Trent into silence before he leant up and kissed him lightly "Tell me why you're afraid of the storm" he ordered lazily and then kissed his jaw bone making a slight whimper break free from his lips.

"Well-ah Conner" he moaned trying to speak even as the red ranger peppered his jaws with fluttering light butterfly kisses.

"Tell me" he demanded in his leader voice that always turned Trent to a puddle of goo-seriously it was hot!

Trent nodded and then let out a shaky breath as Conner placed a hot open mouthed kiss on his neck "It's so loud...reminds me of the crash" he stammered and closed his eyes to let out a groan as Conner took his ear lobe in his mouth.

"What else?" The red ranger asked huskily and Trent had to fight off all his instincts not to pull the other on top of him.

"The light" Trent stammered out "It-ah-well it reminds-Conner!" he whimpered unable to finished when the other boy sucked his mark, it would probably leave a mark something he secretly was pleased with-no one else had spots on their neck from Conner did they?

"Keep going"

Swallowing passed his lust as he knew he'd claim his prize once his lover was pleased Trent let out a shaky breath before continuing "It reminds me of the evil white ranger" he admitted as Conner played with the hair at the nape of his neck "When I used to morph"

Nodding at his lover's explanation Conner finally claimed the other's lips in a hot demanding kiss that was all teeth and tongue and had the white ranger becoming a moaning and whimpering mess. What is it like when I kiss you" he asked "Tell me!"

Trent gasped in passion and clutched the other close to him "Fire...it's like fire" he gasped

The other boy hummed in approval at the description and whispered against his lips "Fire: hot wild and passionate" he said before he claimed his lips once more "But dangerous just the same" he said when he pulled away.

Trent whimpered as Conner pushed him back on the bed and climbed on top of him "Conner" he whimpered and the red ranger gave him a warm smile.

"So whenever you're scared I want you to think of me and how you feel when I kiss you" he ordered and then kissed him again.

Clutching his lover closer Trent couldn't help but think about the last hour and how much had changed, how was this supposed to help him all Conner had done is turn him on, but when Conner slipped a hand up his shirt to rest on his bare skin the same time as thunder clapped around him he found that he wasn't scared: he was too distracted to be scared and besides: maybe a little thunder is a good thing.

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